They were kissing and snuggling, so sweet it was... and as the woman recovered, she became more coherent, and...<br/><br/>...wait, did she just say she<em>loved</em>her?  Elisabeth's jaw slackened, and eyes widened for a moment, not... not quite believing it, wondering if she'd imagined it.  After that moment, her brain caught up with her, and before she had time to second-guess herself, she let her heart speak itself.<br/><br/>"I love you too Musubi!" she whispered, before her lips met the younger woman's with more passion than she'd<em>ever</em>been able to muster, the feeling of intimacy and love and lust in her growing to something she herself had never known...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Several hours later, Elisabeth was gasping for breath, her loins aching from so many orgasms she'd lost count, the two of them intertwined in the sheets of her bed (which were positively<em>sopping</em>with a cavalcade of fluids), having left a trail of orgasmic fluids leading from the couch up the stairs, down the hall, across the room, and into the bed... and the cleaning bot was still working on the couch after so long...<br/><br/>"Musubi..." she moaned, snuggling into her lover's bosom with her face a bit more "...say it one more time before we get out of bed... please?"