In the Fullness of Time 4 - 12 (END) (Patreon)

“You look…lovely.”

The afternoon breeze felt good upon their bare skin, evaporating away all sweat and nerves. Meiling was the first to speak her mind, her belly now full of Sakuya’s cooking which had emboldened her to take that crucial step.

Having spent so much time in the garden, there was always one flower she kept an eye on during her long hours of training, one which was just the shade of blue that reminded her of Sakuya’s eyes.

In a moment uncharacteristic charity, not at all hindered by arms the width of a regular girl’s waistline, Sakuya allowed Meiling to plant the flower in her hair.

“It suits you.”

Sakuya fluttered her long lashes at the compliment as she fished for just one more.

“And my weight?”

Meiling giggled as their lips drew closer.

“That suits you even more…”