Chapter 6
Nighttime arrived.
Not a kid in sight.
How spooky to find an empty swing set swaying.
Jungle gym clinking faintly.
Agatha scoots herself low underneath the plastic tube slide ignoring the shards of woodchips that stab and pierce the palms of her hands. She lays flat on her back with Rio gripping her by the legs.
“I’m freezing,” Agatha complains. She peers below to catch Rio slipping a hand down underneath the waistband of her Talbots pair of pants. The sheer iciness of her fingers that drum along Agatha’s warm skin makes her companion hiss out loud.
“Pretty moon tonight,” Rio says happily. Agatha isn’t sure if she’s legit or not. None of that matters as soon as Rio begins fingering inside of her, making Harkness arch her back with a certain look in the eye.
“Your eyes,” Vidal whispers.
“What about them?”
“They’re like two, big sapphires.”
Agatha snorts and has enough of this kind of torment. With a swift uplift, she snatches the lapels of Rio’s snakeskin blazer jacket and pulls them close. Their mouths hungrily meet up with a passionate, hard kiss.
Loving the desperate eagerness side of her woman, Rio pulls her hand free from Agatha’s abdomen to hold up the back of her head and roll their tongues playfully around releasing a moan through their lips in between.
Agatha breaks apart the kiss; gasping for air. She finds herself stripping Rio’s blazer and lifts the smoky nylon shirt for her to take off.
The world stops to focus just the two of them.
When she’s on top, Agatha swipes her hair that has fallen over her face while she stretches Rio with two fingers to insert and finger her til she’s nice and wet before slowly pulling out.
Rio’s head tilts to an angle in the dirt with a dreamy smile on her face. A look Agatha hadn't seen for a long time. Agatha smirks and leans directly between the green witch’s legs to latch onto her and suck gently.
The sound of rustling leaves and the snapping of a tree branch startles Agatha that stops her dead in her tracks.
“What was that?”
They’re in the middle of putting their clothes back on with Rio buttoning up her black jeans.
“What was what?”
“I thought I heard something,” Agatha says slowly. She awaits to hear anything else as Rio rolls her eyes and shakes a few woodchips off her tight hair bun.
“It’s probably a bunch of late-night teenagers prowling around. Let’s hope we gave them a good show…”
“Not funny,” Agatha scowls. Again, she stops to listen.
There goes another loud snap of a tree branch.
Rio laughs the second Agatha crawls out from underneath the slide and turns over to see Harkness left her bra half-buried in the ground.
She decides to let a snot-nose kid have it and go tell their parent the awesome neat treasure they just found.