Rose hums approval before shifting onto her own knees -- ooh, ouch. If they end up fooling around in the shower again, Rose will have to make sure it doesn't involve too many more games of this leapfrog business.

"Mmmm..." She edges forward to where Pearl sits, pretty and waiting, and drops a kiss on the tip of her nose. "I'd like us to play a little game, now. One that will feel very nice." One hand wanders to the fold where Pearl's hips meets her thigh, and drifts back a little farther. As she dabbles another pair of kisses along her cheek, Rose's fingertips skim along the curve of Pearl's ass. Maybe they'll find some of that darling heat from earlier.

Her smile is sweet in its symmetry -- but then, so are knives. "Would you like that, sweetness?"