All credits for this absolutely marvelous term for Chiss smut go to Pyrelle – thank you so much, I can’t un-use it now 😀
“That is just getting ridiculous! Can those two be even louder?” Raina huffed, breaking their heated discussion of sith history with Rohsyn and heading towards the kitchen. “What are you two even doing there?”
“Blueberry jam!” Essie’s and Rel’s voices came in unison, following by another feat of giggles and noise.
Ensign froze in her tracks, her lips forming into almost perfect “O” and cheeks slowly turning a deep shade of crimson.
“Huh? What’s wrong?” Rohsyn walked over to her.
“I can’t believe those two… I mean, we’re sitting right here!”
“What do you mean?”
“They’re… making blueberry jam! Right there! In the kitchen!”
Rohsyn cocked her head to the side, completely bewildered by the embarrassed look on the young woman’s face.
“What’s wrong with the jam?” she inquired carefully. Continue reading