Alex prompted me “Person A feels someone touch their back. Person B is on the other side of the room.” I don’t think she expected me to go 100% pure distilled shmoop. (This tag was looking slow. Help me out with prompts so I can fill it with space lesbians!)
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The first touch against her back is light, barely there. After looking up and spotting Ahsoka on the other side of the room, Kaeden puts it down to her imagination and goes back to her work.
The next one is much more distinct, trailing from her spine around the curve of her ribs, making her shiver. A glance reveals that Ahsoka hasn’t budged, and Kaeden frowns as she twists around in her seat. Nope, her back is still to the wall, and the little house is still empty besides the two of them.
As she turns back around she catches a glimpse of movement out of the corner of her eye. Ahsoka’s finger had twitched, barely there, and there’s a light caress against Kaeden’s neck.
Right. That’s it.
She sets aside the coded message she’d been decrypting and gets up. Ahsoka doesn’t even pretend to be sorry, opening her arms for her girlfriend and pressing a kiss to the junction of neck and shoulder.
“This is what I get for falling for a Jedi, isn’t it?” Kaeden says, laughing lightly, leaning to try to catch Ahsoka’s lips with her own.
“Mm.” Ahsoka tucks her head, careful of her montrals as she noses under the collar of Kaeden’s shirt. “I am, very definitely, not a Jedi anymore.“
Kaesoka drabble 1
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