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Connie had woken up early that morning, wanting to do something special for his lover. So, he decided to bake a cake for them to share. In the middle of him getting ingredients out, a sleepy Sasha came waddling into the kitchen, the girl hugging Connie from behind.
“Morning babe.”
“It was cold..”
“I’m sorry, but I was going to surprise you with sweets.” He smiles. She perks up a little before she smiles, slowly detaching herself.
The two got to work, beginning to mix ingredients and bicker over what recipe they should follow. Soon enough, the bickering worsened. And then it escalated. Sasha flicked a considerable amount of flour into Connie’s face and stuck her tongue out at the stunned male. He stared at her for a few moments before he smirks slightly.
“It’s on now, country girl.” He grinned and grabbed a handful of flour, flinging it at her. She stumbled trying to avoid it, a lot of the flour getting on her, the counter, and the floor before she kicked into gear. She grabbed the small five-pound bag of flour, of which they had two, and ran off into the dining room, Connie following behind with the other bag. She ducked behind a chair the two flinging flour at each other and laughing.
Finally, Sasha sprung out from behind a chair and basically tackled Connie to the ground, the girl straddling his torso, her hands gripping his wrists to hold them above his head. Her thighs lightly clamped down like they would when she was riding a horse that couldn’t quite be trusted and that could throw her off at any moment.
They were both covered in flour and breathing heavily, Connie grinning like a fool. Sasha couldn’t help but laugh as she leaned down and rested her forehead against his.
“I am not cleaning up the mess.”
“Wrestle you for it.”
“Pfft, I already won.” She sticks out her tongue. “Besides, I’ve wrestled calf’s down that put up more of a fight.” She kisses him softly on the lips. “I’ll go to the grocery store and buy us each one of those large cupcakes and help finish cleaning when I get back. Deal?” She raises an eyebrow as Connie just grins and nods.
“Deal..” he breathed out softly.