Coming home to someone

Tracing patterns on her girlfriend's arm, Nyxie's eyes were closed, smiling to herself in the quiet state of the moment. They had been cuddling for a while now, both wearing some big shirts that had been bought from the men's section of some cheap store. It wasn't that they didn't own pajamas—those shirts were just comfortable to pull on their naked bodies.

Looking at Gracie, the blonde smiled and leaned up a bit to press a kiss to her girlfriend's mouth. The older girl chuckled a little and kissed her right back, turning it into a short make-out session. Soon, though, Nyxie pulled away a bit, a happy glint in her gray eyes. "Wanna get some ice cream?"

"We have ice cream?" Gracie chuckled.

"Yeah, I bought some today after work."