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    “Oh.” She said.

    “I know that... I know that we haven’t really talked about it but...” Adora licked her lips. “I love you. And I want to do this with you... if you want to.”

    Want to? Catra couldn’t remember a time when she didn’t want Adora. When she didn’t yearn to feel her warmth, ache for her smile, burn for her touch. And it wasn’t like Catra hadn’t thought about sex... especially in regards to Adora. In the past few months they had often kissed and groped over clothes (and sometimes under) until Catra could smell the arousal between her girlfriend’s thighs... (she could smell it now) but they never went further. One of them always slowed it down until they blushed and claimed to be too tired to continue.

    Catra ran her fingers through Adora’s golden hair. It was so soft, thanks to the extravagant soaps they were given here. Catra remembered the stale smell of the soap they’d used as cadets and how it always made Adora’s hair coarse and stiff. She’d run her fingers through it back then too.

    “Well I can’t wait to see Sparkles’ face when you tell her why we’re late,” Catra snorted, praying to the ghost of Shadow Fucking Weaver that Adora wouldn’t hear the tremble in her voice.

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