Five o'clock tea

Tea and Billy were flipping through cookie recipes. They checked the fridge for ingredients, but all they found was whipped cream. They wanted something sweet anyway. The cream looked better on skin than in a bowl, so they started spreading it across each other. Fingers traced patterns, then mouths followed. They licked, sucked, and swallowed every trace. It was quicker than baking and tasted a hell of a lot better. When the last smear disappeared, neither of them was thinking about dessert anymore.