Wish I'd been a teenage rebel

Aslatiel · 08-22-2021, 05:42 PM

Chrystelle was adorable with her shy demeanor. The way that her ears tucked back and her head ducked slightly was terribly endearing. Aslatiel wondered what Ocean would think, knowing that his lover and his sister would be sharing kisses. She wouldn't keep it from him. She'd told the man of her nature and he seemed to understand. If it bothered him or if it bothered Chrystelle, it would be easy to never repeat the action.

The grey and black woman agreed to the kiss and Aslatiel grinned anew. Wasting no time, the small fae rose to her paws, giving her golden coat a shake before her slender form moved towards her companion. She had promised a memorable kiss and she would deliver just that. Stopping before Chrystelle, Asla eyed the jar of honey. Skimming one liver colored pad across the top of the golden honey, Asla raised her paw, lightly sliding the pad over Chrys's bottom lip. The movement was slow and sensual as Asla pulled and pushed her pad back and forth with the lightest bit of pressure. Once sure that Chrys's lip was glimmering with honey, Asla brought her pad to her own maw, licking it clean. She kept her eyes on the other woman the entire time.

With her pad clean, Asla lowered her paw again. Stepping forward, Asla's opposite paw gently cupped Chrystelle's cheek. The fae's purple gaze closed to half mast as she lowered her muzzle. Asla's tongue protruded, running over Chrystelle's lower lip before she slid her lips against that of the larger fae. Keeping the gentle hold on her companions cheek, Asla pulled the woman into a deep, sensual kiss. The sweet, thick taste of honey entered both of their mouths, but Asla could taste the delicate flavor of the grey woman underneath. She gave a soft groan of pleasure before gently extracting her tongue from Chrystelle's maw. Once more her tongue ran over the fae's bottom lip, then she pulled back just enough so that purple eyes could meet gold. "How was that for a first kiss?" Asla's paw lightly stroked Chrys's cheek before dropping away. Memorable enough, she hoped.

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