1950/You've Always Been My Hero
From MahouMUSH
| You've Always Been My Hero | |
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| Date of Scene: | 21 September 2016 |
| Location: | Uminari City - Game Center Crown |
| Synopsis: | Homura and Madoka go to the Crown to share ice cream, affection, kisses, and sweet words. |
| Cast of Characters: | Homura Akemi, Madoka Kaname |
- Homura Akemi has posed:
It's a nice day after school. The summer heat is over, and fall is setting in. Dried leaves are starting to drop from trees, carpeting the sidewalks and crunching as people walk over them. Inside the Game Center Crown, on the second floor where food is allowed, Homura Akemi sits with her hand propped up and supporting her cheek. A glass of soda is in front of her, and she occasionally sips it while glancing at the menu in front of her, occasionally glancing at her ever-cute date.
Homura isn't saying a lot, but her foot is active, slipping around Madoka's ankle and rubbing her gently. The black-haired girl wears a perfectly neutral expression while doing this, as if she weren't playing footsie with her girlfriend underneath the table.
Granted anyone who has seen them before might be surprised that they aren't cuddling and kissing alread. Give it time. It'll happen.
Motoki comes by, hands in the pockets of his apron. "Hey, girls! Can I get you anything?"
Homura flips the menu to the back, pointing to a picture of a huge sundae that's clearly not meant for just one person. "We'll take this... 'Sundae Fudge Peanut Butter Panic', with extra sprinkles and chocolate chips. To share, of course."
Homura glances towards Madoka, to silently ask if she wants anything in addition to that, while Motoki is still here.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
Normally even simple dates would be reason enough for Madoka to change and dress up into something cute, but today she doesn't have to because she's already wearing something cute: her standard issue Infinity University middle school uniform. Her pink eyes are wide and focused upon the menu, head turned while sipping her own soda, leaving the straw in her mouth and occasionally taking sips from it. It might look silly, but it's about where she'd need to move her head to see the menu anyway, and she likes looking at 'Homura's' menu.
The custom of taking shoes off when inside doesn't really hold true to public businesses, but it might make the fact Madoka has slipped hers off a little more acceptable than it otherwise would. This of course has absolutely nothing to do with the fact Homura is playing footsie with her.
Okay, okay! It has everything to do with the fact Homura is playing footsie with her.
She makes a small smile around her straw, eyes crinkling around the edges as she peeks over to Homura as her girlfriend's foot rubs the inside of her ankle.
When Motoki comes around she sits up a bit more properly, nodding quickly with Homura's decision. She hadn't quite decided herself but, "That's one of the ones I was thinking of too." Homura notes that it's to share and then looks to her, and Madoka considers for a moment before saying rather simply, "We'll probably only need one spoon; no need to waste a clean one!"
Her smile doesn't widen or otherwise give her thoughts away, but her eyes do turn slowly towards Homura's with a certain sparkle in them.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Motoki blinks at Madoka and Homura can no longer play it perfectly cool, snorting at her girlfriend's request. Then she confirms, in a completely casual voice, "Yes, one spoon please." Homura doesn't even change her expression at all when Motoki's questioning gaze turns to her, completely poker facing her way through the whole conversation.
"O... kay! I'll have that right out for you two lovebirds." Motoki finishes writing down their order and turns away, presumably to take someone else's order. Once he leaves, Homura's attention is once again all Madoka's.
Her foot is paying lots of attention to Madoka's, too.
Turning to Madoka with a wide, impish smile, and similar sparkles in her eyes, Homura says, "Well, I think I can see where this date is going."
Homura is, similarly, in her school uniform, the two of them not having changed out of it yet and not really feeling the need to, because it really is a cute outfit.
Homura leans against Madoka, sipping soda while coyly sideglancing at her little angel. Her own shoe comes off, dropping to the floor under the table, and long black stockings rub up Madoka's leg.
"You're looking especially cuddly today, Madoka-chan~." Homura's voice has a playful lilt to it, "You're hair is just a bit more fluffy, and the sparkles in your eyes are so pretty."
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
At the blink and sort Madoka merely gives a soft smile. As Motoki moves along she calls, "Thank you!" in a friendly tone. Under the table Madoka lifts the heel of her foot, brushing the side of it along Homura's ankle while it receives so much attention itself.
At the smile Madoka finally giggles, tilting her head slightly and asking, "Was there any doubt?" Her smile brightens as Homura leans on her, keeping somewhat calm and merely leaning back against her herself because she does want to eat some of that yummy ice cream when it arrives, and getting to wrapped up with Homura would make that difficult.
Homura's black stockings find Madoka's tall white socks, and when they brush together Madoka makes sure to rub her leg back up against Homura's.
"Especially cuddly? That must be why we're going out on a date!" She smiles as her fluffy hair is mentioned, leaning her head just enough so that some of the soft pinkness teases against Homura's ear, "I did spend some extra time getting ready this morning." When her eyes are complimented too her cheeks turn a very soft pink, "Thank you, Homura-chan. I think you eyes are very pretty, too. They're so beautiful, especially when they're looking at me."
She can't quiet help herself, leaning in and tilting her head slightly to press a simple but soft kiss to Homura's lips, making a soft mm as they press gently together and then letting out a sigh as the kiss breaks. "You're looking especially kissable today."
- Homura Akemi has posed:
It will take a minute for Motoki to get their order, and Homura fully intends to spend that time being cute with Madoka. Her smile gets just a little bit wider as Madoka plays back.
Homura shakes her head. "Not really. It's almost amazing that this doesn't happen in class." She playfully pouts for a moment. "The desks are too far apart. I want to be right next to you always, Madoka-chan."
Of course, Homura also wants to try the ice cream, and she doesn't have to rush too heavily into cuddles because she knows they're going to happen sooner or later.
Homura's ankle moves behind Madoka's, wrapping her foot around so that it's like her leg is giving Madoka's a hug.
At Madoka's words, Homura giggles. "Yes, that must be it. I need to take you on cute and romantic dates so we can have lots of warm, happy cuddles." Her ear is teased by pink fluffiness, and a light blush appears on Homura's cheek. "It shows, my little angel." Her own eyes are complemented, and Homura gives Madoka a half-lidded look. "Only because they reflect your own beauty, my dear."
Homura accepts the kiss, pursing her lips as Madoka comes close and pressing them back against Madoka. Once the kiss breaks, Homura's lips return to a smile. "Well, I'm all yours to kiss."
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
"It would be bad if the desks were close enough to play footsie, because Saotome-sensei would surely notice and then we'd both be in trouble almost every day. That or she'd make us sit far apart and that would be awful!" Worse things have happened than two loverbirds, as Motoki called them, being parted by the distance of half a room but that doesn't mean it wouldn't be a little sad. "It's also a little easier knowing I'm going to get to go up to the roof and snuggle with you all through lunch!"
Madoka's leg is wrapped up by Homura's and she giggles softly again, reaching down and giving Homrua's stocking clad knee a soft pat. It's both a sign of affection and a quiet note not to go any further; she doesn't mind cuddling in public but that could lead to further wrapping until they're laying down on their booth's bench, which is really going a bit too far.
A soft, happy sound comes from Madoka at the words 'warm, happy cuddles', and she leans a bit more heavily against Homura. "All my cuddles with you are warm and happy. Even if it's cold outside you'd get a blanket and cuddle me warm beneath it~." Her head then gives a small shake, "That might be part of it, but they also reflect your love from the inside. I can see it and it's so, so pretty."
Madoka gets the kiss she was suddenly craving and enjoys every moment of it. "Then I'm going to kiss you lots! ...but I'll also try to pace myself. I wouldn't want to deny your sweet lips and tongue their ice cream."
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Homura giggles at the thought of Saotome's reaction. "True. It's enough that I get to be close to you during class. I wouldn't want anything to ruin that for us." She nods, and then slightly tilts her head to the side. "That does make it easier. It makes the day more bearable in general, knowing that I get to cuddle you in the middle of it."
Homura wouldn't want to take things too far, and if that much legplay is pushing it then she won't go any further. Besides, it'd be a shame if Motoki couldn't find them to bring their ice cream because they were laying down in the booth.
What Madoka says about blankets is true, because Homura's pretty sure she has a blanket in her shield somewhere. "My love will always burn for you. If it shows in my eyes, it's only a small flame compared to the bonfire I feel inside."
At the mention of ice cream, Homura giggles. "As long as you don't deny me your sweet lips, dear."
Around this time Motoki returns, places a huge bowl on the table, and says, "Enjoy!" before walking away.
The ice cream itself is ridiculous. A pile of six or so ice cream scoops rest in the middle, alternating vanilla and peanut butter flavored, filled with chunks of chocolate and chunks of what looks like Reese's peanut butter cups. Hot fudge drips all over the frozen confection, and white fluffy whipped cream adorns the top, peaked with two seedless cherries. A myriad of colorful sprinkles and small chocolate chips are spread across the ice cream pile, and as requested there is but one spoon.
Homrua takes the spoon, tries a bite of it. As she's enjoying it she looks at Madoka, gets another spoonful, making sure it has lots of sprinkles and fudge, and tries to feed it to her beloved.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
"Being close to you is always better than not being close to you, but it's also nice getting to be close to you after a little while of having to keep our distance." It's quite the cuddling conundrum(a cuddlundrum?); cuddling is better than not cuddling, but if you cuddle literally all the time there's no time for sweet anticipation to build up.
Madoka smiles happily as Homura talks about the bonfire of her love, "It's such a beautiful fire. I see it and I feel it when I'm close to you, and it warms me up and makes me feel all cozy and cuddly inside. I'm not surprised though, a fire is a collection of flames, so a beautiful fire would be made by a beautiful Flame-chan~."
Her head shakes softly and Madoka says, "I'd never do that," in a sugar sweet voice. "My lips are yours to enjoy and if you'd rather have them than ice cream I wouldn't deny you. It might be a shame, though, when you can have both; the ice cream will melt in the air, but my lips won't melt until they find yours."
Poor Motoki will be subjected to the adorably romantic look Madoka is giving her girlfriend as he delivers the ice cream. Then again if he's a secret shipper maybe he won't mind?
Madoka's eyes stay on Homura's until she's tasting her first bite of ice cream, at which point the soft pink orbs shift down to her mouth. Her own tongue peeks out, subconsciously wetting her lips without her realizing it.
The real question goes unanswered; is it the spoonful of ice cream that caused it, or Homura's soft lips around taking it from the spoon?
Soon the spoon is making it's way to her mouth and Madoka opens it just wide enough to accept the delicious treat, making a soft, "Ahh," before carefully scooping the cold and sugary treat, loaded with all it's adornments, from the spoon. She closes her eyes and makes a happy, "Mmm," as she savors the bite, opening them back up only once she's finished. "You remembered how much I like sprinkles," she notes in a happy, sentimental tone.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
"Absence makes the heart grow fonder?" quotes Homura, before she adds playfully. "I already have so much fondness for you. I suppose a little more wouldn't hurt."
Speaking of fire, Homura's cheeks are gradually getting just a little bit warmer. It's a good thing that there's so much ice cream to cool her off! The play on Homura's name is cute, and she sighs happily at Madoka. "Ah, but my heart is just the kindling, and your sweet words are what stokes my flames. I'm glad you think it's beautiful, the fire in me that burns so much for you, and I'm especially glad it can keep you warm."
Homura hums happily as Madoka says she wouldn't deny her her lips. "Well then why not both? There's no reason why we can't have it all~," she says, as if she weren't planning something like this from the start.
If Motoki overhears any of what Madoka is saying to Homura, he should be taking notes.
Having achieved an indirect kiss, Homura pulls the empty spoon away from Madoka, saying, "Well of course. How could I forget a thing like that?"
Homura helps herself to another spoonful, placing the spoon down and leaning towards Madoka for a much more direct kiss, while she still has a mouthful of ice cream.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
A small nod is quickly given as Homura so easily summarizes what Madoka had been thinking, followed by a smile at the playful words spoken afterwards. "I want as much of your fondness as I can get, but I don't think I could stand to let it build too much from absence."
Warming in Homura's cheeks doesn't go unnoticed, the splash of color flattering her normally cool features. The expression in Madoka's eyes softens and gentles as she hears Homura's response, and she nods sweetly, "Your sweet heart is more than just the kindling, Homura-chan. It's the fuel as well, with mine, and together they're able to burn so brightly." She presses into Homura from the size, sneaking an arm around her to squeeze her close, "Your beautiful flames are my beacon, and if it's ever dark all I have to do is look for them like a lighthouse in a storm."
Nevermind that lighthouses actually warn ships away from the dangers of running aground. That isn't important!
Madoka smiles playfully at Homura and asks, "Are we going to have our ice cream cake and eat it too? I think that sounds like a wonderful idea, Homura-chan."
Another, brighter smile comes when Homura is so certain of remembering such a detail, just as she has every right to be. Then a bite of ice cream is taken and Homura leans in immediately for a kiss and Madoka's cheeks flush, leaning close herself and meeting her halfway, pressing her lips to Homura's and then pushing her chin forward just a little so that they squish delightfully together.
Madoka reaches across in front of Homura with her other hand, the first busy holding her close, brushing her cheek with her fingers before pushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear, delicately tracing around it with her fingertips before cupping the back of her head and caressing it while petting over her hair.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Homura gets a cutesy mental image and decides to share it. "If I let my fondness build up too much, it'd burst out from me, floating into the air like a cloud of balloons, and I'd grab them and float all around until I found my place in your arms."
"Our love does burn brightly, doesn't it? That must be why you brighten up my day everytime I see you." Homura leans into the hug, wrapping one arm around Madoka. The other still has to manage the spoon, after all. "I'll be your light in the darkness, and I don't mind if you crash into me, either~."
Homura's shoulders lift in a shrug. "Why not? I like that idea, too. Let's go with that."
Lips meet, and the coldness is still fresh on Homura's. She lets the ice cream melt on her tounge as she enjoys the sweet kiss that Madoka is giving her.
Madoka's fingers brush against Homura's face, playing with her hair, and moving behind her ear. Homura starts to feel a slight tingling everywhere Madoka touches her. The hair petting draws out a happy sigh, muffled by the sweet kiss that they're sharing.
Homura pulls away, picking one of the two cherries off of the top of the sundae, placing the stem in her mouth while letting the cherry itself hang between her lips. Said lips curl into a smile as Homura's lips once again move closer to Madoka's.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
Madoka giggles at Homura's image, "Just so long as it doesn't hurt you when it bursts out; I don't want my Homura-chan to be hurt if I can help it. I'd be happy to find you floating down from the sky into my arms though. I think I'd have to hold you and cuddle you close if that happened!"
The mention of brightening up Homura's day brightens up Madoka's smile. She must be full of giggles today, or maybe they're being created fresh from all of Homura's cuteness, because she does so again the idea of crashing into her. "Our crashes are the softest and the sweetest, aren't they?" she asks, only to rock side to side, first away from Homura and then pressing warmly into her while squeezing her close, "Crash~, crash~." With each word comes another rocking, bumping squeeze, followed by a moment of sustained giggly laughter.
Cool lips go well with warm hugs, even if it isn't as hot outside as it once had been. As Homura sighs Madoka curls her fingers and pushes them into her girlfriend's hair, combing them through it lightly while letting her fingernails scrape gently across her scalp at the back of her head.
The cherry is retrieved after the kiss is broken, and Madoka blushes. She looks into Homura's eyes with a coy expression, only to smile back before pressing smiling lips to the cherry, parting them and taking between them before they press to Homura's. Rather than pulling away with it she slips her tongue forward, parting her lips and sliding it into Homura's mouth, taking the cherry along with it. She starts playing a game with it, giggling more as she tries to part the cherry from it's stem using their tongues alone, with lots of 'accidental' brushings of tongue to tongue in the process.
Whether or not it actually works, it's sure fun to try! If they do manage it she'll steal away the cherry, pulling back and breaking the kiss while chewing it up with a triumphant smile on her face.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Homura giggles at the idea of her floating down and Madoka cuddling her, since floaty cuddles is something that they've done before. Usually Madokami was the one floating though. "Well of course. Turnabout is fair play after all."
Madoka's squeezing 'crashes' elicit more giggles from Homura, who rocks back and forth with her. "Yes, we have the most gentle crashes, and they always have the sweetest impact."
Homura smiles even wider at Madoka's coy expression, moving her lips so that the cherry wiggles between them. Then Madoka accepts the invitation and Homura's eyes close. It doesn't take long before Homura figures out what Madoka is trying to do, and soon her tongue is working with Madoka's to bend the stem just far enough to rip it from the cherry. The fact that their tongues have to touch a lot during this process is purely 'accidental'.
As Madoka pulls away with the cherry, Homura pulls away with the stem, which is soon deposited on a napkin and pushed aside because that part of the cherry isn't as fun.
Then Homura takes the other remaining cherry off the top and places it on her own tongue, tilting her head down and looking teasingly 'up' at Madoka, teeth closing around the cherry but remaining slightly parted as the stem is ripped out. Homura's lips close into a smile as she chews the cherry, bright happy eyes focused on Madoka.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
Madoka seems to momentarily turn serious for a moment, "It really is! I should get to pick you up and carry you around sometime." She nods a couple of times as she speaks as if this is an important issue of equal partnership, only to crack a smile and giggle playfully.
Gentle crashes with sweet impacts; it's an apt description for when they come together and hug, though perhaps less so when they come together with high velocity! Though usually they're together often enough to not warrant such drastic measures.
Accidental French kissing is just as nice as intentional French kissing, Madoka finds, and getting a delicious cherry as a reward at the end is quite the payoff. She watches Homura as she's looked at her teasingly, giggling as the stem is pulled free.
Alas her hand must draw away from Homura's long, silky black hair, because there's an awful lot of ice cream left and it's her turn to manage the spoon. She takes it up carefully in her hand and carves a chunk of ice cream off of a scoop, drawing it across sprinkles and fudge before lifting it to her mouth and drawing the ice cream from the spoon slowly with her lips, letting out a happy, "Mmm," of enjoyment as she does.
While she's still enjoying her bite she cleaves another spoonful from the same scoop of ice cream, making sure it's laden with it's own sprinkles and fudge, moving it up slowly to Homura's mouth so that she can feed it to her beloved.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Homura smiles warmly at Madoka's 'seriousness', giving a sincere response. "I'd like that. Never let it be said that I turned down a chance to be held in your arms~." She nuzzles the top of her head against Madoka's cheek before she says, "Especially if it's to carry me around~."
It's an apt description of hugging, and maybe kissing, but certainly there would be ways to soften the impact if they had to run into each other's arms. Maybe by using that momentum for a swinging hug?
Purple eyes turn towards the spoon as Madoka picks it up, the sparkle in them anticipating what comes next. She wraps her free arm around her darling's stomach, holding her in both arms as Madoka helps herself to some delicious ice cream. Then, when that spoonful is offered to Homura, she opens her mouth just enough to take it in, leaning forward to eat the ice cream and leaving none of it behind as she pulls it off the spoon.
She lets the ice cream melt in her mouth as she looks into Madoka's pink eyes. After she swallows, she says, "Such a sweet treat." She doesn't clarify if she's talking about the ice cream, the kisses, or Madoka.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
"Then I will; I'll find a good time to pick you up and carry you around, because you're my princess too." She leans her cheek into Homura's head and nuzzles against it, and once Homura lifts her head back up presses a soft kiss to her cheek.
Eee, Homura watching in anticipation is just so cute! As she's held in both of Homura's arms Madoka rocks a little more and twists lightly, effectively squirming happily both against her and in her arms. The spoonful of ice cream is delivered and enjoyed and Madoka happily gets another one ready. "The time I get to spend with you is the sweetest treat of all," she agrees happily, giving this spoon of ice cream to Homura as well.
She's careful and delicate despite the happy wiggles she otherwise has, making sure not to accidentally bump her teeth with the spoon or get ice cream on her face. Once Homura has her second spoonful of delivered ice cream Madoka gets one for herself, enjoying the cool treat at the same time as her wonderful girlfriend.
It's nice sharing cool ice cream, a warm hug, and a sweet gaze all in the same moment.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Homura giggles, and the giggles fade into a sigh, as Madoka calls her 'princess'. "You should, so that I can fawn all over you and call you my hero~." The soft kiss on her cheek leaves a faint blush behind, and Homura watches Madoka with soft eyes.
As Madoka rocks and twists, Homura gives her a tighter squeeze, though not too tight and not too sudden. It'd be a shame to drop the spoon, losing ice cream and making a mess on top of it!
"It is sweet, the time we spend together," agrees Homura. "We have so much fun together, and you make me feel so warm and happy inside." The veteran stops talking for a bit, because Madoka is offering her more ice cream and she wants to eat it. As Madoka takes some of the ice cream for herself, Homura smiles warmly at her, silent for as long as the ice cream is in her mouth.
Homura presses her lips against Madoka's, keeping her eyes on her beloved's, so that in addition to a gaze, ice cream, and a hug they're also sharing a kiss.
When she pulls away, she's apparently swallowed that bite, because she says, "Going on a date was a wonderful idea."
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
Madoka smiles brightly at Homura's words, "I'd like that~! Being your hero would make me so happy, and how could I not love being fawned over by such a beautiful princess?"
Madoka smiles wider as Homura squeezes her, pressing in closely against her, or at least as closely as she can without risking losing control of the ice cream laden spoon.
She can't reply to Homura's sweet words with words of her own because of the ice cream she eats, and so instead she tries to tell Homura how warm and happy she feels inside right now purely through the look in her eyes as she gazes into pools of beautiful purple.
Maybe it worked, because soon lips are finding her own and the kissing, gaze, ice cream, and hug are all so very good together, mixing into a perfect moment of quiet enjoyment.
After Homura pulls away she quietly sets the spoon down into the sundae, hand moving up to cup her beloved's cheek, fingers brushing her face while the bottom of her palm sets against the side of her chin. It's the touch given to something precious and treasured, and the look of gentle heartfelt love in her soft pink eyes match it perfectly in tone. "It was. I'm so happy to spend more time like this with you."
A moment of that gaze longer and she adds, "I love you, Homura-chan," before leaning in and pressing her lips back to Homura's, kissing her very gently for a moment before letting a relaxed sigh out through her nose and presses more firmly while parting her lips, trying to find Homura's tongue once more with her own. There's no pretense this time, only a girl deeply in love wanting to share very enjoyable affection with the one closest to her heart.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
Homura gives Madoka a wistful look, shaking her head. "But you've always been my hero, and I've always fawned over you." From a certain point of view, namely Homura's, that's exactly how it happened. "You might not remember it that way, but I do, and you'll always be that to me."
The look in Madoka's eyes is bringing on that warm and fuzzy feeling that Homura was just talking about. She actually gulps as her purple eyes reflect Madoka's pink gaze. The sweet shared affections make everything better, and every loving touch and gaze feels oh so nice.
The spoon is set down, and Homura's face is being cupped again, touched so gently and delicately and lovingly. The words offered match the tone of the touch, and Homura's voice is almost a sigh. "I'm so happy too, Madoka-chan. It means so much that you'd spend this time with me."
Homura smiles, sparkling eyes looking into Madoka's. "I love you, too." She doesn't have time to elaborate, at least not with words, because Madoka is soon kissing her again. As Madoka's lips part, so do Homura's, tilting her head slightly in order to kiss a little bit deeper. As Madoka's tongue finds Homura's, Homura uses her tongue to elaborate in great detail just how much she loves Madoka, in terms of brushing her tongue against and wrapping around Madoka's.
If that doesn't make it clear enough, Homura shifts around to adjust her embrace, single hand reaching up to scratch Madoka's back while the two of them share a tender, sweet kiss. Homura breaths through her nose, unwilling as she is to break the contact between their lips.
- Madoka Kaname has posed:
"I hope that means you've always been my princess," Madoka replies with a tender expression on her face. "My wonderful, sweet Homura-chan." Her head tilts lightly and she says softly, "Isn't it nice? We can both be the princess, and we can both be the hero too, because you're definitely my hero as well."
Seeing Homura swallow makes Madoka giddy and excited, loving those little signs of coyness and excitement. No matter how much time they spend together being sweet to one another never seems to get even the slightest bit old. Her feelings for Homura certainly haven't cooled, so maybe it makes sense that talking to her the way they did when they were first getting to know their relationship together still fills her with tingly feelings.
Words are abandoned for kisses, but not before Madoka is told she's loved, words she's always happy to hear. The elaboration is all that she could have hoped for, the pressing and rubbing of their lips along with the brushing and wrapping of their tongues. Deep and slow seems to be the method of kissing for this date, Madoka pressing her mouth a little more firmly against Homura's as they shift, moving with Homura. More sweet brushes against Homura's face are made, only for Madoka to wrap both arms around her and squeeze her very tightly, slowly increasing pressure until the hug is momentarily intense, like the kiss.
She eases up afterwards, rubbing Homura's back with one hand while her other lazily pushes up into her hair from below, combing through it a few times while letting out a luxurious sigh of her own, only to scratch gently at the back of her head, moving down from there to the base of her neck in tiny scritches before moving up again.
All the while her tongue dances a slow waltz with Homura's, tasting the remnants of ice cream in her mouth along with the natural sweetness that is Homura's own and feeling the alternating softness and firmness of her tongue.
As for the ice cream? They may have to get shifted into a large to-go milkshake cup, if Madoka gets to kiss Homura for as long as she'd like.
- Homura Akemi has posed:
"Careful~," says Homura, her tone one that plays at warning and isn't actually one. "If you keep saying such sweet things to me, I might cling to you and never let you go." She cants her head to the side and smiles, because she most certainly doesn't mind being Madoka's hero. "Just kidding. I'm already going to do that, my hero and princess."
Their romance really does never get old, and as long as Homura has loved Madoka she doesn't think that she'll ever be able to stop. Maybe it's only natural that they ended up this way, then. Homura can't help but still get a little shy around Madoka, because after having spent so long being relatively unknown to her, to suddenly feel her love in such deep ways is pretty intense to Homura.
Homura likes to make herself clear, through actions if not always through words, especially when it comes to her tender affections for Madoka. Her cheeks tingle as her face is brushed, and when Madoka embraces her it feels so warm and sweet as her heart flutters. Homura wouldn't trade this feeling for anything. Being this close to Madoka is just oh so good.
The hand combing through Homura's hair feels so good, as gentle tugs stimulate her scalp. It probably wouldn't feel so good except that it's Madoka doing it. Since it is Madoka, Homura starts feeling so light and airy. When the back of her neck is scratched, Homura blushes.
As their tongues play with eachother, Motoki starts to pick up on what's going on and comes over, taking the remaining ice cream away for a moment only to return with a to-go cup complete with a top. It's insulated, so the ice cream should last a bit longer before melting, which is good because Homura isn't going to want to stop kissing either.
No words are exchanged, but Homura does stop scratching Madoka's back long enough to give him a thumbs up before he leaves.
Homura's fingers trace along Madoka's cheek, brushing lightly as the two of them kiss, and after a moment they move behind Madoka's ear and start scritching.
