This was turning into quite the production. Uranus smirked, breathing lightly against Neptune's face before her lips slid into position. Her fingers curled against Neptune's cheek, and she let herself relax, focusing only on the moment. The woman's cheek was warming at her touch. That was so cute...

It was funny. She didn't usually think of Neptune in those terms. The other woman wasn't something to belittle with fond diminutives. She was a fellow warrior - a warrior Uranus admired, respected; a role model. She was someone Uranus never had to exchange words with, because she'd know just what Uranus meant every time....she kept Uranus humble and focused. She gave her direction. She'd given her everything.

Lost in her thoughts, Uranus failed to notice just how into this kiss she was getting. But that was all right. She didn't mind.