my cup of tea

Having Corvus so close and being in a place so perfect made her heart swell as they got comfortable in the shade. Twig couldn’t keep the smile from her face, it was like all of her problems just didn’t matter when they were together. He was a perfect gentleman, the handsome man of her dreams. There was a lot to be worried about, but she could be happy beside him. He leaned against her and she returned the affection as he prompted her to try it out first.

She almost made him do the honors but she knew he’d just fight her on it. She grinned, and without taking her purple hued eyes off him leaned down to take the most delicate bite of honeycomb. The sweetness mixed with the taste of the comb was different than anything she’d ever had. Twig managed to get rather young comb, it was pure and delicious. She wouldn’t need to enjoy much to be satisfied.

Twig wanted much more of Corvus though, with a sly smile Twig covered one of her toes with the sticky sweet substance and offered her appendage for Corvus to enjoy.