Lilith groaned, her body ached all over most notably a pleasurable ache in her groin. She smiled at the memories of last night. A soft groan from beside her and a mumbled “Fuck, I'm old,” woke her from her daydream, she couldn't help the fit of laughter that came over her.

“Don’t laugh, you're not far behind me,” Charlotte mumbles sitting up in bed, Lilith’s chuckles die in her throat as the blankets sitting under Charlotte's armpits fell to her waist. To make matters worse, or better, Charlotte decided to stretch her arms above her head turning her head towards Lilith with a smug smile. Lilith pulled the covers up to her eye, trying to hide how red her cheeks had gotten from the small act. “You didn't hide like that last night,” Charlotte smiles, laughing as Lilith groans pulling the covers over her head, “You did make that noise though, a lot-”

“Stop!”

Charlotte chuckles, “Didn't take you to be shy about sex.” Charlotte says quietly into what she hopes is Lilith’s ear.

“I'm not.” Lilith shot out from under the covers, Lilith pouted at Charlotte’s arched brow, “Not before, at least. This is a first. All of it is.” Charlotte gave a confused look, “I've never felt this before,” Lilith motioned between the two, “I've never slept with someone with a motive other than to let off some steam but with you…It's different. I've never felt like that before, I've never…”

Charlotte smiles, “Made love?” Lilith blushed, “Me neither.” Charlotte says with a shrug.

“So, I'm not the only one who has absolutely no idea what to do?” 

“Not a chance,” Charlotte chuckles, wrapping her arms around Lilith, “But we can figure it out together.”

“Promise?” 

“Promise,” Charlotte says, holding her pinky out her smile widening when Lilith finishes the pinky promise.

“Now, lock it in,” Lilith says, extending her thumb and kissing the tip of it. Charlotte chuckles before following her lead. “Now…Can I get a kiss?” Lilith pouts.

“Of course.” Charlotte leans in.

“Father-daughter day!” Damien yells, flinging the door open.

“Dad!” Lilith screams, pulling the blankets to cover her girlfriend's chest.

“ It's nothing I haven't seen before,” Damien waves, stopping in front of the couple's bed, “Now get up. You're wasting the day away.”

“What? Dad-”

“Don't worry I don't mean you, I mean Charlotte. The daughter that actually enjoys my company,” Damien smiles.

“No!” Lilith screams, bringing her arm up in front of Charlotte defensively, almost missing the “Sure,” that comes from her partner.

“No.” Lilith pleads, “He’ll ruin you!” 

Charlotte smiles, her eyebrow arching in amusement, “Ruin me?”

“He’ll Infect you!” Charlotte’s smile widened, “I'm not joking. He seems harmless but then you start acting like him-”

“Lilith,” Charlotte says, gently grabbing Lilith by her nape, “I'll be fine, I won't be any different when I come back.”

Lilith looked from her father back to her girlfriend, “You promise?”

“I promise,” Charlotte smiles, leaning in towards Lilith’s ear, “I wouldn't want you to change your mind about marrying me.”

A shiver ran down Lilith’s spine, “Nothing could change my mind about marrying you.”

“Good,” Charlotte pulled away, “'cause I'm really looking forward to calling you my wife for the rest of my life.”