1161/Another Homudoka Sleepover

Another Homudoka Sleepover
Date of Scene:	04 March 2016
Location:	Kaname Residence - Madoka's Room
Synopsis:	How cute does Homura look with braided hair? Inquire within to find out. (Very)
Cast of Characters:	Madoka Kaname, Homura Akemi

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Madoka Kaname has posed:
    It's Saturday night and Madoka asked Homura to come over and have another dinner with her family since her mother would be able to make it. Just like the last few times Homura has been well received, Tomohisa and Junko glad to get the chance to get to know her a little better and asking about her grades and extracurricular activities. Tatsuya, having begun to get more used to Homura, has started trying to get her to play with him. For her part Madoka was very happy to see Homura and pout on an outfit with a frilly pink and white blouse with a white bow on the front and a slightly low neckline, a light white jacket worn unbuttoned over the top of it, and a short pink skirt with a lacy white under layer that extends just a bit longer.

    Dinner was delicious as usual and this time Madoka's favorite cream stew was made, loaded with a ton of thick cut vegetables and generously sized chunks of chicken. It's hearty and warm and sure to filly all the stomachs around the table while being a completely healthy dish.

    After the dishes are done, Homura neither being asked to help nor shooed away, the girls are once more allowed to go off to spend time together. Madoka happily takes Homura's hand and leads her up the stairs to her bedroom, and when they get their the dark-haired girl will probably quickly notice that set out on her bed are all the ribbons Homura bought for her along with Madoka's nicest hairbrush. It's probably not hard to guess what she has in mind!

    "I know what hairstyle I'm going to have you wear this time, Homura-chan!" she says with a bright smile, letting go of her hand and turning around before giving her a close hug. "I'm excited to play with your beautiful hair some more, but if you'd rather you can do mine first. You're the guest!"

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura gladly accepted Madoka's invitation, showing up in a long flowing yellow dress with purple flower print. A purple flower adorns her hair, and her hair is worn over her left shoulder. A white scrunchy covers her right wrist. Knee high cotton socks are covered both by the frilly edge of her dress and her black mary jane shoes. The straps that hold her dress up are actually placed off of her shoulders, hugging the top of her arms instead.

    Homura's grades are 'good enough'. She decides not to brag about her solid As in every subject, but she does mention them if pressed for specifics. As for her extracurricular activities, she mentions that she's considering job options. She isn't quite ready to mention her salvage operation since she's not sure yet if she can pull that off.

    Tatsuya gets a friendly smile and a tickling index finger. Homura is more than willing to play with Madoka's younger brother, and tends to giggle at his occasional mischievousness. It's not as if Homura doesn't have her own naughty side, after all.

    The cream stew was delicious, and the fact that it's Madoka's favorite meal made it more so. Homura thanked Madoka's father for the meal, and did get up to help clean the dishes. After all, she's actually a very dutiful person sometimes, and she doesn't like making other people do all the work for her. She likes to contribute something, after all.

    When they finally do get to be alone in Madoka's room, Homura's eyes go to the ribbons almost immediately. She smiles as she considers the implications, and Madoka more or less confirms her suspicions. She looks over her shoulder at Madoka, smiling sweetly with her lips, and smiling devilishly with her eyes. She reaches up to pull the decorative flower out of her hair, flipping it over her shoulder. "Do with me as you wish, my little angel. I'm all yours."

    After all, Madoka's had time to plan out what to do, and if Homura goes second then it gives her time to think of something.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka made sure to tell Homura how beautiful she looks when answering the door and seeing her outfit, sneaking in a quick kiss before leading her off towards dinner.

    Her parents pressed enough to get Homura to admit her grades were very good, though not asking for specific grades by subject. When she brings up the fact she's considering a job Junko idly mentions internships at her company- though actually warns her off afterwards. It wouldn't exactly be fair to have to answer to her girlfriend's mother, especially when she'd be so very demanding even of a teenage intern.

    Tatsuya giggles and laughs when tickled and makes no apologies about returning any such attacks with the full force of both of his small hands and tiny, wiggly fingers.

    Homura's joining in the cleanup chores is appreciated and she's asked to dry the dishes while Tomohisa cleans them and Madoka puts them away, forming a bit of an assembly line rather than cleaning and drying first and putting away after.

    When they're up in her room Madoka shuts the door behind them and then giggles at the look in Homura's eyes when she smiles to her, blushing as she tosses the flower aside and tells her to do what she wishes with her. "Homura-chan!"

    She fidgets a little and giggles. "Mabye I should have had a different plan, if it's like that," she teases. She steps up to her girlfriend and looks shyly at her for a moment before lifting her chin and kissing her on the lips, only to pull away a few moments later, snatching the hairbrush up off of the bed mid-kiss. Then with a smile she flits around behind Homura, drawing her hair back behind her shoulders and combing her fingers through it a few times to be careful before sectioning her hair off and starting to brush it straight.

    Admittedly it probably doesn't need much brushing since Homura dressed up for dinner... but brushing it is fun! "My girlfriend is so pretty," she singsongs as she brushes.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura returns Madoka's initial compliment by saying that Madoka looks lovely, and happily shares a kiss with Madoka at the door.

    Homura blinks at the idea of working as an intern, taking a moment to remember that many people her age don't have Homura's level of experience. When Junko warns her off, Homura nods politely and admits that it could be somewhat problematic. She spends some time quietly wondering how Junko stacks up against Hannah in terms of raw enthusiasm.

    Besides, Homura was serious about working for herself, and going from 'paid consultant' to 'intern' would be a huge step back.

    Homura giggles when Tatsuya tickles her back, and she makes silly noises at him while tickling. She eventually takes her place in the assembly line and is quietly happy that they are doing things efficiently. Efficiency may be an odd thing to worry about when it comes to doing dishes, but Homura's lifestyle has conditioned her to not waste a lot of time when it comes to doing work.

    Then they are alone together, and Homura gives Madoka a flirtatious wink at the teasing mention of other plans. Homura turns her body towards Madoka as her girlfriend approaches, letting herself be drawn towards Madoka's lips for another sweet kiss. Then the hairbrush is in Madoka's hands. Homura stands still, letting Madoka's fingers, and then her brush, work through her hair.

    Homura's hair really is in good shape, and Homura made sure to make it nice tonight, though the wind and elements will always tangle it at least a little bit, and Madoka's brushing is always welcome anyways.

    "You are so adorable, Madoka-chan," is her response to the sing-songy compliment. Madoka is so cute that Homura can barely contain herself sometimes. Thankfully she mostly doesn't have to.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Usually when girls in middle school talk about considering jobs after school it isn't to open up their own highly competitive corporation.

    The wink that Homura gives Madoka makes the blush on her cheeks go even brighter and she giggles when pulling away from the kiss as a result. The fact that Homura's hair is in such good shape makes it a real joy to touch and brush. In truth the pink-haired girl is going to draw the brush through the silky locks longer than is strictly necessary if only because she enjoys it, her hand beneath holding it stay while the brush is drawn carefully over and through.

    "Thank you, Homura-chan~," she replies, again in that same singsong voice after leaning in a little ways. She almost never minds at all if Homura doesn't manage to contain herself; she loves that Homura thinks she's cute and enjoys everything her girlfriend does to show it. And if every once in a while she's surprised by sudden hugs and kisses all the better.

    Madoka takes her time brushing Homura's hair, making sure it's all shiny and straight. Just as before when she's finished with the back she carefully brushes the two shorter locks that frame Homura's face and then her bangs. This time she isn't so embarrassed about looking into Homura's eyes as she does it, though. She almost seems to be daring her not to react as she lovingly cares for the silky hair while staring into purple eyes with soft pink ones.

    Then the hair brush is finally set down and Madoka looks over to her bed where all those ribbons are laid out. After a moment of thought she snatches a thick purple pair edged with white lace, smiling happy to Homura but not yet giving away her plan.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura doesn't seem to be blushing as much as she has been. Maybe she's just getting used to it? Well, it had to happen eventually. Madoka's blush does draw a smile from Homura, watching her giggling girlfriend. It's truly a sweet sight. Madoka's touch against her hair is sweet, too. Sweet, and relaxing. Years of tension drain from Homura as Madoka draws ever closer to her.

    Homura closes her eyes as Madoka brushes her hair, enjoying the feeling of the light tugs against her scalp, of being loved and cared for, of being groomed by someone she trusts implicitly. Homura's so dedicated to Madoka, and has been for so long, that to refuse her such a small thing as styling her hair seems incomprehensible.

    The singsongy voice sends a chill down Homura's spine. It's as if Madoka's voice were lightly tickling her with a soft feather.

    Homura can't do much while Madoka is behind her. Part of her enjoyment isn't just in being taken care of, but in leaving herself vulnerable. Madoka is in a perfect position to strike at Homura, being behind her with Homura's eyes closed. The fact that Homura can know, without a doubt, that she doesn't have to worry about Madoka brings a peace that Homura has gone without for years.

    However, when Madoka stands in front of her and brushes her bangs, she reacts a little bit differently. Her eyes flutter open, and her face, for a moment, is blank and unreadable. An impish grin slowly creeps across her face mere moments before Homura makes her move, leaning forward ever so slightly to kiss Madoka on the lips. After a moment of tasting Madoka's sweet lips, she pulls away, smiling at Madoka.

    Homura watches as a ribbon is picked out, and she raises an eyebrow at Madoka. What is her plan tonight? There was something she wanted to do, but she's being so mysterious about it!

    "My little angel, you are keeping me in suspense."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    If Homura can't imagine refusing such a thing Madoka can't imagine not caring for Homura like this. Not when she loves her as much as she does. The girl she's grooming really is dedicated to her, and that's something that even now takes her breath away if she thinks about it for more than a fleeting moment. Sometimes it seems so wonderful it shouldn't be real, but it very much is.

    As Homura makes herself vulnerable to Madoka the pink-haired girl does strike. Only it isn't to inflict harm upon her, but rather to capture her heart. One might say that Madoka already has Homura's heart, but the way she sees it that isn't any reason not to try to win her over again and again. She wants to make Homura feels as loved as she does, and that means she has to work hard at it!

    The impish grin gets a light giggle from Madoka but she dutifully continues brushing her girlfriends bangs, only to slow considerably when Homura leans forward and takes a taste of her lips. When she pulls away Madoka leans forward and chases, stealing a second kiss right away, sucking lightly on Homura's bottom lip before pulling away only to let out a happy sigh as she's smiled at.

    "In suspense?" Madoka asks with a playful smile, "I already told you I was going to style your hair." She gives a teasing wink, "If you wanted to know what style you could have asked."

    Once more she circles back around behind Homura, taking the fancy purple and white ribbons with her, these actually going into a pocket for safekeeping and easy retrieval. Madoka reaches out and gathers up all of Homura's hair carefully into her hands, only to divide it onto two equal halves. Twintails again?

    Almost, but not quite. Starting on the left she divides that half into thirds, making very sure to get them even, and begins weaving them about each other into a braid. It's meticulous work but Madoka's fingers are more than up to the task of tightly binding the braid together without pulling on Homura's scalp, humming softly to herself all the while.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    So wonderful it shouldn't be real? Homura might say the same thing about Madoka herself, but there she is in front of her. Or behind her. Depends on what step of the hair styling process she's on currently.

    Madoka does indeed capture Homura's heart. It's bound up by numerous pink ribbons and tied in bows, from the many times in which Madoka has caught Homura's heart over and over. The metaphorical ribbons are not only hiding the various cracks from Homura's various heartbreaks, but also holding the heart together so that it can properly heal, like stitches for the soul.

    Perhaps that's not purely metaphorical, considering what Madoka can and has done for Homura.

    Madoka retaliates by stealing another kiss, and Homura surrenders it to her, 'mm'ing happily as their lips touch. She stays in that moment of bliss as Madoka brushes through her hair.

    "You are my favorite little tease, Madoka-chan." There's a slight pout in Homura's voice, but it's meant playfully. Truth is, she's enjoying the tease, and enjoying not knowing beforehand.

    Her hair is divided, and Homura waits. She doesn't see it, but she can feel it. It feels familiar. When she feels the motion of Madoka's hands further dividing and then shaping her hair, she still isn't sure what's going on, but eventually it occurs to her.

    Oh! Well, so that's what it is. Homura did promise her this, after all.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    The pink ribbons that bind and suture Homura's soul may as well be tying Madoka's to it, sealing the two together like a fancily wrapped package. It isn't so much that Madoka is helpless to resist Homura because of everything she'd done for her. If it had been someone else who had done the same things yes, she would have given the same offer to try to see if things worked, but there would be no guarantee that they would.

    In truth Homura's devotion and Madoka's kindness in response is taking a natural attraction and turning into something many times stronger, so that now not even two months into their relationship it feels like they'd been together forever. The idea of being separated is nothing short of heartbreaking. Even if the pink ribbons themselves are metaphorical the bond they represent surely is not.

    "I tease you so much without trying. Sometime I think I might have to try teasing you on purpose just to see what kind of reaction it would get," Madoka replies playfully to Homura's pouty comment. Just before she goes behind Homura she reaches back and flips a pigtail with the back of her hand, "I hope I'm your only little tease, Homura-chan~!"

    Then the braiding begins and Madoka is happily humming while working. Homura's hair is long enough that it doesn't go quickly, and so Homura is for several minutes treated to Madoka's fingers gingerly working her hair into braids. At the bottom of the braid Madoka pulls out a ribbon and ties a neat bow around Homura's hair to keep it from pulling out, an inch and a half long tuft of unbraided hair below. After admiring her handywork for a moment Madoka quickly sets about the work of braiding the second half of Homura's hair, this braid taking just a moment longer because Madoka wants to make sure they're even, with the same number of braids and with the bows in the same spot at the bottom of her hair.

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Their bond only grows stronger over time. Homura wouldn't have expected anything for having protected Madoka, because it's a choice that she made in order to pursue her own desires. On the other hand if they love each other then why not at least try it? After all, it's not as if Homura was gaining anything from keeping her feelings a secret. If anything, she's gained a lot more from confessing.

    Homura giggles at Madoka's words. "My my, you are this much of a tease without even trying? I do have to wonder how irresistible you'd be if you started to get serious about it." Another chuckle, and then, "Are you this adorable without trying, too? Because you're quite the natural."

    'I hope I'm your only little tease, Homura-chan~!'

    "I'd feel very sorry for anyone who tried to compete with you, Madoka-chan. Especially over me." Homura's shoulders shrug. There are people who troll Homura, and people she trolls, but no one she'd really consider a 'tease' in the way that Madoka is.

    The braiding continues, and Homura simply stays still and enjoys the feeling of Madoka playing with her hair. She feels the ribbon tighten, and notices the slow carefulness of Madoka's second braiding. "You still have the most gentle touch, Madoka-chan~."

    Homura considers whether she should have brought her old glasses with her. Are they in her shield somewhere? Did they get smashed by Walpurgisnacht? It's hard to remember where she put those things, since she doesn't need them anymore. Well, Madoka did only mention braiding the hair after all.

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka giggles, "I'm not trying tonight! Or I wasn't." She giggles a little and tilts her head, "How irresistible was I when I dressed up as your personal secretary? Because I was trying to tease you a little then." She blushes when asked if she is adorable without trying. "W-well I do try to do things that are cute, but I don't know about adorable. Ehehe."

    The answer to her playful comment earns Homura a hug from behind, "I don't think anyone could compete with you either, Homura-chan. If someone tried I'd probably have to tell them they were wasting their time. My heart is already taken." She leans forward a bit over her girlfriends shoulder to press a kiss to her cheek.

    "Of course I'm gentle with you," she replies happily, "I'd be very upset if I hurt you by accident, even if it was only just a little. And you're so beautiful I have to do my very best or my styling won't match up to your natural beauty!"

    The second ribbon is tied into Homura's hair as the matching braid is complete and Madoka takes a step back to admire her handiwork. "Hee! It really is pretty like this. Your hair is so versatile." She peeks at it from several different angles, giggling a little. It does somehow make Homura look younger than she usually does- of course she usually looks a bit older than her actual age, though perhaps a bit less often when she's around Madoka.

    After going around to look at Homura from the front Madoka holds her hands together in front of herself and twists from side to side, "Aww, you look adorable, Homura-chan! Enough for me to want to hug you and squeeze you forever!"

    Really, though, is that any different from normal?

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "You excel at being cute, my dear." Homura's smile widens as she thinks back to the secretary outfit. "... and you were very irresistible when you were dressed like that. In fact, I don't think I was able to resist you at all." She sighs happily, noting out loud, "You really are so good to me, beloved."

    The hug comes from behind, and Homura reaches up to touch Madoka's arms, sliding her fingers down them until she touches her girlfriend's hands. Homura cups her hands around Madoka's, enjoying the moment as she is kissed on the cheek.

    The dark-haired girl finally does blush as Madoka talks about her natural beauty. Apparently Madoka can still make her a bit shy. Considering the hairstyle that she's being given right now, a little blush to the cheeks is only fitting.

    She releases Madoka's hands as her girlfriend slips away. Homura patiently waits for Madoka to finish her task, and as Madoka moves to stand in front of her, Homura's purple eyes watch her closely.

    'Aww, you look adorable, Homura-chan! Enough for me to want to hug you and squeeze you forever!'

    That blush gets even more red, but Homura doesn't shy away. Quite the opposite, she takes a step forward, wrapping her arms around Madoka and whispering, "I don't know if we have forever, but we have right now~."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "You really think so?" Madoka asks with a bright blush of her own. She does think she's a little cute, but has she been underestimating herself? It's only fitting that her girlfriend thinks she's pretty but those are strong words. "Hehe, good. I was trying to be irresistible to you. I'm glad you think so, too. I want to be good to you; you deserve that much and more."

    Madoka rests against Homura for a moment longer as her hands are covered by her girlfriends, enjoying the touch. She reflects on Homura's hands for a moment; as soft and delicate as a girls should be, but strong and capable when needed. Probably nimble too, considering she successfully put bombs together at thirteen years old.

    Her girlfriend blushes even more and Madoka's hands fidget together at the sight of it. She loves every side of Homura but there's something about her blushing and looking vulnerable that makes Madoka want to hug her and squeeze her and protect her. That Homura would then step forward and hug onto her has Madoka closing her eyes in enjoyment and relaxing in her embrace, letting her hands slip slowly around the other girl as well.

    "Okay. I want forever but I'll take right now as a down payment." She lets out a happy sigh and pulls Homura closer to her, rocking a little while gently clinging to her girlfriend. "I cherish every minute I have with you. Every single one that I'm in your arms is the best of my life."

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "I do... I always have." Homura's voice is earnest, maybe even a little eager. Homura doesn't know how objective her opinion really is, but she does adore Madoka, and her cuteness is one of her more attractive qualities. "... and you are irresistible. In a way that's part of what makes you such a good tease~. Though the innosense helps, too."

    Homura's hands are certainly soft, especially considering what she does at night and the weapons she uses to do it. Yet there is a strength in them that's easy to feel when Madoka touches them. Still, her touch is gentle and delicate, as she weaves her fingers between Madoka's.

    Homura's arms are around Madoka, and she's holding her girlfriend tight. It's hard not to want to embrace like this, because Madoka is so wonderful, and Homura loves her so much.

    She giggles at the mention of a down payment. "Well, in that case, I better pay up, my sweet Madoka-chan." Homura rocks along wth Madoka, keeping in time with her. Madoka is wiggly sometimes, but Homura wouldn't have her any other way.

    "This is the best... for me, too." Homura adjusts the position of her arms around Madoka slightly. "I'm happy we can spend so much time together, and holding you is my favorite part of all the things we do together~."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    "I guess that's only fair," Madoka says quietly while the blush on her cheeks intensifies from the compliment, "I've always thought you were beautiful." The embarrassment only mounts as Homura compliments her over and over, but the nervousness caused by it reaches a peak. She's fine with being embarrassed if it's by her girlfriend, and that last compliment seems to say that Homura doesn't mind at all if she does get embarrassed by every now and again. "I'm glad that I can be innocent for you." She ponders for a moment, "Irresistibly innocent? Hehehe..."

    The embrace is enjoyed just as much by Madoka as it is by Homura, which is to say quite a lot. She giggles softly as Homura says she had better pay up, "Thank you. You wouldn't want to get behind on payments like these."

    As Homura adjusts her hold Madoka does as well, one arm about Homura's waist while the other rests just under her shoulder blades. Once they're both comfortable she squeezes, letting out a happy whimper, "It's my favorite too. I love being held. You make me feel so safe and loved. I love everything about it."

    Her blush had mostly faded from before but now it creeps back onto her cheeks, even if Homura isn't in place to see it. "The feeling of your arms around me, squeezing me close to you. It tells me just how much you want me next to you. Your body against mine, so soft, warm, and alive. You're so comfy and snuggly, Homura-chan." She wiggles against Homura for a moment before leaning in and pressing against her very tightly.

    Her head tilts and she gently rubs the side of hers against Homura's, "I can even nuzzle you and show you how much I love you that way, too. Your skin is so silky soft, and when you blush I can feel how warm it is." Now she squeezes Homura against her with her arms, the hug again almost unbearably close for a brief moment, only to rub her hands over her girlfriends back, "I get to hold you, too. I can squeeze you so tight I can feel your heart beating with mine. I can even pet you and caress you," she whispers, reaching her higher hand up to pet the back of Homura's head, over her dark hair.

    "Everything about being this close to you is wonderful. You're so precious to me."

Homura Akemi has posed:
    "Irresistible in so many ways~." Homura coos softly. "I could never not be in love with you."

    "I wouldn't want to get behind on them, but I can certainly get behind them~!" Homura holds Madoka tight, wanting nothing more than to feel Madoka against her, to hold Madoka in her arms, and to lose herself in the moment. Time becomes a meaningless concept to her, and she forgets the idea of suffering, as she holds her one piece of heaven close.

    "... and I feel so loved and cared for. I feel like I could trust you with every ache and pain, and you'd take care of me, and wipe every tear away. In many ways, you already have. I can't imagine life without you, Madoka-chan."

    She giggles as she's called 'comfy and snuggly'. "I'm glad you think so, because I'm all yours, and I love you so much." She feels the wiggling of Madoka in her arms, and when Madoka holds Homura close, Homura's arms tighten around her.

    Homura's heart is beating fast, she notices, after Madoka mentions it. She listens to the rest of what Madoka says, and Homura just blushes more and more. She thinks that she could go crazy just from Madoka being sweet to her. What would she do with such insanity, anyways? Probably just hold Madoka some more.

    "It is wonderful... you're precious to me too, Madoka-chan. I can't help but love you forever. You do so much, and you're so kind, and I've always loved that about you. To think that you've given me so much of your love, and so much of your kindness... it's overwhelming! I would do anything to hold onto this. I love you so much that I can barely breathe sometimes, and the one thing that makes it all so much better is knowing that you love me back. I've never been loved by anyone as much as you've loved me."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    Madoka clings gently to Homura, cuddling with her and snuggling against her as they stand together, rubbing her back lovingly through her yellow dress. She'd almost feel guilty enjoying being this close to the other girl except that she knows she's enjoying it just as much. Even better is that they really do love each other.

    "All you have to do is tell my you have an ache or a pain and I'll do everything I can to make it better, Homura-chan. I don't want you to have to cry any more tears, you've shed more than your share already." She says these words earnestly, holding Homura gently in her arms while she speaks them. A moment later she giggles softly and adds, "I really am lucky. The one thing you really need to be happy is the one thing I'm more than ready to give; myself."

    Homura is all hers? She lets her hug get even more clingy, snuggling against her girlfriend, pressing and rubbing her body close. "Hehe... My Homura-chan. I love you too. If you really are mine then I'll do what I want with you," she says in a playful tone. "I'll hug you and cuddle you and love you as much as I want. I hope you cleared your schedule for tonight~!"

    She sends a peek towards her bed. She makes a mental note to lay the ribbons out on her desk next time, because dragging Homura over and pulling her onto the bed for laying down snuggles would surely make a mess of them, and that would be a shame.

    When the dark-haired girl, now wearing braids, blushes more Madoka can feel it from their closeness. She leans her head in and presses her cheek against Homura's, her own feeling soft and cool against that blush as her own fades. "Is your face all red?" she asks, "I bet you look too adorable to handle right now. I'd look, but that'd mean letting go of you."

    "I can't say that I can give you all of my love, since I do love my family and my friends, but most of my love is for you, Homura-chan. I love you so much it hurts, and it really makes me happy that you can tell just how much. The only thing you have to do to hold onto it is to keep being yourself and to hold onto me. I like everything about you. Even your little imperfections just make you more endearing to me. You make mistakes but you try so hard to make up for them." She can't quite help herself, turning her head and pressing a soft kiss to Homura's blushing cheek. "You've done so much for me and devoted yourself to protecting me. That you'd give so much of yourself for me, that I mean so much to you... nothing could ever replace that. It makes me feel so special the word has new meaning."

    She smiles and squeezes Homura with her arms, "I don't just love you. I love being loved by you. I love that you're mine... and I love being yours. All yours."

Homura Akemi has posed:
    Homura smiles warmly as Madoka says she'll do what she wants with her. Is her schedule clear? Well, it's not like she'd make other plans on the same night she'd visit Madoka. After all... these kinds of things tend to lead to cuddling. "That's fine by me, Madoka-chan. I wasn't planning on doing anything but being with you tonight."

    Homura doesn't see Madoka look towards the bed, but she's wondering why they aren't heading in that direction as they usually are. When she thinks about it, she remembers the ribbons that were laid out there. Oops. A bit of an oversight.

    Well, they could just stand up the whole time. Or cuddle on the floor. Homura's not picky. She's quite happy as long as Madoka's in her arms.

    Alternatively they could move the ribbons out of the way, but that means letting go of Madoka!

    Homura nods at Madoka's question, braids bouncing slightly from the movement. "Yeah... I think I'm blushing right now. You always manage to bring that out of me, Madoka-chan."

    Homura holds Madoka tight, wanting this moment to last. "I don't ask for all of it. I don't need to be the only person you love. The fact that you're so loving and kind is exactly why I love you. I'm very happy with what you give me, though. I love you too, and I also love being loved by you. I love that you're mine and I'm yours... and that we can be together like this as much as we want to. It really is our own little paradise."

Madoka Kaname has posed:
    She had figured as much, that Homura had expected to end up spending the night cuddling with her. But even so hearing her say it brings a giggle out of Madoka and puts a faint blush on her cheeks.

    Homura's braids bounce against Madoka's arms. She smiles a bit, teasing one of them and shaking it back and forth for a moment. "You're cute when you blush, Homura-chan," Madoka compliments, happy that her actions can bring that cuteness out of her.

    "It really is," Madoka agrees, staying close to Homura with her eyes closed for the moment. A little bit later, though, and she lets out a sight. "I goofed up," she admits before slowly pulling away from Homura. She sips away slowly, but reaches out with her left hand to take hold of Homura's as she carefully scoops up the ribbons off of her bed with her right hand, setting them carefully down in a small pile on her nightstand. "There."

    Now with her bed clear she pushes open the covers of her neatly made bed, keeping hold of Homura's hand while climbing in. She lets go only to move across the bed nearer to her window, leaving plenty of room next to her, which she pats invitingly while setting her soft pink gaze upon Homura's face.

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    "So are you, Madoka-chan~. Especially when you blush." Homura can't help but coo as she says that.

    When Madoka says she messed, and pulls away, Homura reluctantly lets her go, but only because she thinks she has a good idea of where this is going. Homura watches as the ribbons are picked up and put aside, and then the covers are pulled back. The dark-haired pullea smiles at the pink-haired puella's invitation, and steps forward to accept it.

    She sits on the bed after Madoka makes room, slipping her legs underneath the covers and turning to face Madoka. Their embrace was broken, but only for a moment, for as soon as Homura gets a chance she wraps her arms around Madoka and moves closer to her, resting her head and braids against Madoka's pillows.

    She lovingly pets Madoka's back, holding her tight and whispering, "Now I've got you, my Madoka-chan~." She softly kisses Madoka's lips, holding the kiss for a while as a reward for letting her into her bed. One of her arms moves to the middle of Madoka's back, pressing her close to Homura.

    She really just can't get enough of Madoka.

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    Madoka lets out a playful eep as Homura slips into bed next to her without even needing the invitation at all, catching her in an embrace and pressing a kiss to her lips. Madoka closes her eyes and lets out a soft mmm, enjoying the softness of Homura's lips against hers and the sweetness with which the kiss is given.

    A bit lazily she pulls the covers over them both, nestling the two of them warmly together in Madoka's warm bed. She helps to scoot towards Homura as she pulls her closer, snuggling up as close as the dark haired Puella wishes. Laying down on their sides means they can get even closer than they could standing, which Madoka proves by curling her body, drawing her legs forward and entwining them with Homura's. "Oh no, I can't get away," she play acts, "There's nothing left to do but surrender to your love completely. I give up~."

    She also lets her lips press against her girlfriends repeatedly, staring out sweetly and softly but slowly getting more intense and passionate. True, it means they can't hug quite as tightly, but this kind of closeness has it's own rewards. It's so wonderful that it's dizzying and making Madoka a bit light-headed as she rubs her hands over her girlfriends sides and back, feeling and enjoying her.

    That's the real benefit of snuggling in bed or on a couch- if she were standing up she'd be getting so weak-kneed she'd be at risk of falling over, but right now her knees can lose all their strength and it simply doesn't matter. "Homura-chan..."

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    Homura starts giggling as her legs are entangled with Madoka's, and she wraps both of her legs around one of Madoka's. She sighs happily as the covers are pulled over her. Now she's with Madoka again. Could she ask for anything more? She holds Madoka closer, and sighs happily as she says, "We're both trapped... I guess there's no way out! There's nothing left to do but love each other forever, Madoka-chan~."

    Madoka's kisses come and Homura returns them, yearning for that sweetness and then being surprised by the increasing intensity. Her entire face turns a bit more red, but she doesn't mind one bit, and she keeps kissing her girlfriend over and over. The world outside of their embrace vanishes for Homura, and for this moment the entire universe is just Madoka and herself.

    Homura's knees are getting weak, so it's a good thing that she isn't standing on them. It'd make quite a mess if Homura really did fall over while holding Madoka. She rubs Madoka's back through the kissing, occasionally scratching her back gently.

    When Madoka pulls away to whisper Homura's name, Homura takes a moment to catch her breath. Madoka is a passionate kisser when she gets started. After a few breaths, Homura sweetly gasps, "My little angel..."