Delilah snored softly, comfortably tucked into her bed. She tried to wait for Emma's call before going to sleep but it never came. She fell asleep with her phone still in her hand in case it rung, she would be right there to answer it. Emma quietly snickered at the sight of Delilah sleeping with her hand wrapped around the phone. It was sweet that she was trying to wait for her. She carefully removed the cell from her hand. After her and Cyn said goodnight, Emma thought she'd sneak over to Delilah's place and surprise her since they missed each other so much. She stripped out of her clothes and climbed into bed next to her. Delilah didn't need to open her eyes to know it was Emma. She could tell by her scent alone.

"Em." She groggily mumbled.

"Lilah." Emma said. She kissed her soft full lips.

"Don't kiss me with your Cyn lips." Delilah said jokingly. Her eyes were still closed.

Emma laughed. "They haven't been anywhere your lips haven't."

"Touché." Delilah cuddled closer to Emma and pulled her body into hers. "I'm glad you're here."

"I'm glad I'm here too." Emma felt her body relax under the weight of Delilah's arm.

"I love you so much." Delilah was being dragged back under a warm wave of slumber.

"I love you too, Delilah. Goodnight."

"Goodnight, baby." Delilah said before she succumbed to her sleep.

The next morning came and Delilah was awakened by the sounds of little whimpers and sniffles. She rubbed her eyes and rolled over. Emma was still sleep, but she was crying.

"Emma." Delilah said softly, but it did nothing to wake her from her nightmares. "Em." She said again and gently shook her. Emma's entire body tensed and she started thrashing in her sleep. "Baby! Wake up." Delilah said loudly.

"Stop!" Emma shouted but she sat up and finally opened her eyes. She forgot where she was for a moment. When she saw Delilah, she calmed down and was able to steady her breathing.

"Emma, it's okay. You're safe." Delilah said. She lovingly grabbed Emma's face and moved her hair from her eyes.

Emma's bottom lip quivered and she scooted closer. She pulled at Delilah's camisole and grabbed at her at breasts. She needed a certain type of comfort.

"Do you want to nurse, baby?" Delilah asked. Emma nodded. Delilah slid her camisole over her head and got Emma comfortable on her lap. Once she latched on, her eyes began to close again. It was early and she was still very sleepy.

Delilah watched her as she slowly fall asleep. It felt good knowing she could comfort Emma so much. They belonged to each other. Emma wanted her. . Delilah didn't have low self esteem at all. She knew who she was. She knew she was beautiful by mosts standards. Though, at times she doubted herself and her ability to love and be loved, but everyday Emma silenced those doubts in her head a little more.

Emma was now sleeping peacefully. So instead of sucking, her mouth just lazily rested on Delilah's breast. It was clear that Delilah wasn't going back to sleep. She was awake for the day now. She slowly and gently rolled Emma back onto her side of the bed. She whined a little, but she didn't wake up. Delilah watched her for a while just to make sure she was okay before tip toeing away.

Emma woke up a few hours later and made her way down stairs after showering. Delilah was on the couch cuddled up with a book, of course, because reading was her favorite thing to do other than cooking. Emma made herself comfortable beside her. Delilah hurried to finish the page she was on so she could give Emma her attention. She closed the book and put it on the coffee table.

"Hey, love." Delilah said.

"Good morning." Emma smiled and stretched out on the couch, leaving her head in Delilah's lap. She loved just being on and around Lilah. Sharing intimacy with her was top tier.

"So do I get to hear about last night?" Delilah asked. She had been curious about the pairs dinner since the end of their phone call before hand. Did Cyn say yes? Did it go horribly? She couldn't wait to hear details, if Emma was comfortable sharing.

"I thought you'd never ask." Emma said. She knew Delilah agreed to do this but she wasn't sure just how comfortable she was with hearing the specifics.

"What did she say? Did she freak out?" Delilah asked.

Emma giggled. "No. She was curious. Asked a few questions. She asked if she could think about it. I told her yes. So I'm not sure if she'll let me know today or whenever."

"You should have given her a deadline."

"You can not force people to make their mind up when you want them to." Emma said.

"Why not?" Delilah asked. She was only joking of course.

Emma chuckled. "You're unbelievable."

"Do you think she'll say say yes?"

"It's hard to tell. She didn't seem to be leaning towards one answer anymore than the other." Emma shrugged.

"It'll be fine. If she says no, we'll just find someone else, babe." Delilah tried to comfort her.

"But you were right. She is the perfect candidate."

Delilah frowned. She could tell Emma was really looking forward to having Cyn as her little. She silently hoped the girl said yes. The doorbell rang, interrupting their conversation. Delilah got up and answered the door.

"Hey, Lilah." Cyn said. She had been thinking about Emma since their kiss goodnight. She wanted to talk to Delilah for herself before she gave her answer.

Delilah was shocked to see her there. Had Emma told her she was there? "Hey. What's up?" She asked.

"I wanted to talk to you." Cyn said. She thought it was weird Delilah hadn't invited her inside yet. "About last night and the possible future... I guess."

"Babe, are you okay?" Emma called out.

Cyn's eyes widened in surprise. "I didn't know Emma was here. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. We can still talk." Delilah assured her.

"It's kind of about her." Cyn said in a panic.

Emma didn't like that it was taking so long for Delilah to answer the door or her question. She went to see what the hold up was. "Lilah?" She said from behind Delilah. She couldn't see who was at the door.

"Yes?" Delilah turned around and gave Emma a view of the woman she was talking to.

"Oh. Hey, Cyn." Emma said. She wondered what she was doing there.

"Hey, Em." Cyn cleared her throat. She was nervous now. Delilah could tell.

Delilah turned to Emma. "Baby, can you give Cyn and I a moment, please? We need to talk."

"About what?" Emma asked petulantly. She didn't want to.

"It's private, love. It'll only take a minute. I swear." Delilah said. She assumed Cyn just wanted her blessing. Which, she already had, but Cyn was the type to need extra reassurance. Delilah already knew that.

"Fine." Emma was a bit upset. She marched upstairs and sat on Delilah's bed with her arm's folded. Why were they keeping secrets from her. Why had Cyn come to Delilah instead of her?

Delilah invited Cyn inside and they sat down on the couch. "So I'll make this quick." Cyn said.

"Okay."

"I like Emma and apparently she likes me." Cyn watched Delilah's face for any type of negative reaction. There was none. So she continued. "I went home and I did a deep dive online about the BDSM world and caregivers and littles. I think I understand exactly what it is and while I wouldn't be her girlfriend we would have some type of relationship. I just need to know that what I would have with Emma wouldn't affect our friendship."

Delilah nodded. Just as she had assumed. She loved being right. "I would like to say it wouldn't but I'm sure it would alter it somehow."

"For worse?" Cyn asked.

"No. It would just be different."

"Do you think I should tell her yes?"

Delilah snickered. "Do you want to tell her yes?"

Cyn nodded shyly.

"Then yes." Delilah answered.

"I'm scared. What if I'm too needy or something?" Cyn asked. She had so many worries. Cyn was a needy girlfriend, but she knew that about herself already. It was kind of embarrassing. She didn't want Emma to get sick of her.

"She might like the needy type. You won't know until you try, Cyn, but Emma is very caring. You don't have to be scared. She'll help you."

"And what about you? Will you be my Mommy too?" That was another question she had. Since her and Emma were together, would it be like playing the adult version of house?

"No." Delilah said. "Your relationship with Emma will just be between the two of you. Unless everyone wanted it to be otherwise."

"Oh." Cyn nodded. "Okay."

"Do you have any other questions for me?"

"I don't think so." She shook her head. "No."

"Okay. Should I go get Em now or do you need more time to think about it?" Delilah asked.

"I don't need more time. I know now." Cyn said. "Can I go find her?"

"Sure. Just don't have sex in my bed." Delilah said, grabbing her book and cozying up on the couch again. There would be no sex in her bed, at least not without her.

Cyn blushed and laughed. She ran upstairs and found Emma in Delilah's room on her phone. Emma looked up, expecting to see Delilah.

"Hey." Emma said as she sat up and put her phone down.

"Yes!" Cyn said quickly. She was nervous but she was also excited to be Emma's little. She couldn't contain it.

Emma chuckled. "Yes, what?"

"Yes. I want you to be my Mommy." Cyn said.

Emma was ecstatic. "You do?"

"Yes." Cyn wanted to kiss her and show her bad she really wanted to be hers but she didn't know if that was against the rules. Were there any rules yet?

Emma stood up and gave Cyn a kiss. "I'm glad to hear you say that, sweetie."