Like a Box of Chocolates... (Bliv/Lani, Slice of Life/Clazz, M)

Jasmine grinned, allowing the girl's actions to continue, spreading her fingers apart so that claire could lick them clean.

Claire licked each one clean, then pulled away, panting softly and starting to struggle to get her shirt off, to free her eyes.

Jasmine pulled the woman's shirt down fully, amused at the woman's reactions. "You alright there, Angel?"

Claire looked up at her, blinking up at her as she recovered. It took her a while to clear the lump in her throat, as she leaned up and kissed Jasmine. "Hate you..." She murmured against her lips.

"Liar." Jazz said simply, smirking back at her, eyes dancing.

Claire growled softly, leaning into her and pouting.

Her eyes rolled in response to the reaction, though she nonetheless chuckled in mild amusement. "Cat got your tongue?"

Claire nipped lightly at Jasmine's shoulder to hide the fact that she didn't really have a comeback, even as she started trying to squirm out from under her lover.

"I'll take that as a yes." She said, her voice coy and amused as she readjusted her weight to keep her from moving away.

"Why'd you take me here?" Claire mewled out softly. "Just to give me a quick fuck?"

Jasmine laughed before settling into as much of a relaxed position as she could manage. "Do I need a reason to take you on a date night? To somewhere beautiful?" She gestured to the small oasis, still baffled by its existence, herself. Subconsciously, she pulled the bag closer to her, not realizing she'd done such.

"You're not usually one to end a date with some fetishistic outdoor sex..." Claire murmured, her cheeks flushing a deeper red.

OOC: Keys?

"How would you know?" She asked, laughing softly to herself as she nuzzled the woman. The sun wasn't quite down yet. "We've hardly been on any dates."

I'll get to it. My health has been going weirdass places and it's hard enough to concentrate on reading to get posts through.

Claire let out a soft sigh, snuggling into her girlfriend and nodding.

Jasmine waited until the sun had finally gotten to a point she was satisfied with, her hand fidgetting in her bag before pulling out something. She didn't say a word, adjusting her positioning for a moment before tugging Claire up with her. With a coy grin, the something now in her pocket, she made like she was offering to dance with the other woman.

Claire took it, falling into her girlfriend as her legs were still a tad unsteady. "Mmmm... Just missing the right music..." She muttered.

Jasmine chuckled a bit to herself, only catching the last word in the girl's mutterings. with her free hand in her pocket, she tapped Rogue's contact, inciting a call that interrupted his music. With a grumble to himself, he set up the car's radio and began playing a soft, instrumental song for them both. Things seemed entirely too planned out.

Claire blinked a few times as they danced, before narrowing her eyes. "That was...convenient..."

Jazz laughed, "What, you think I brought Rogue into this just so he can get out of the house? Pft," she nuzzled the woman, dancing with her slowly, "I had to make better use of him somehow."

Claire leaned into Jasmine, letting out a few soft sighs as they danced. "This is all just perfect..."

"You think?" She asked, her voice a bit wistful as she held the other woman, dancing with her slowly, gently. "I'm glad." Her eyes closed, and remained that way for a while, until the sun finally met it's halfway point against the horizon. There, she stopped, digging into her pocket and dropping to her knee in one easy, fluid motion. Jasmine was thanking whatever gods she could that she managed that much without fumbling, though her hands were shaking terribly when she landed, holding the box in one palm but not opening it yet. By the car, Rogue was already capturing pictures.

ooc: giving her a chance to respond before Jazz starts actually asking.