Wish I'd been a teenage rebel

She struggled to take a steady breath as Aslatiel gave her a grin with so much promise and immediately rose to her paws to cross the small space between them. Her amber gaze followed Asla's movements with rapt attention, completely unsure of what to expect or how to even react. She had assumed at Asla would just come and place a kiss on her lips and that would be that, but no. The smaller woman paused at the pot of honey that was sitting beside her and Chrystelle watched with curiously as she dipped a dainty paw into the sweet, sticky substance and coated her paw pads with it. Her lips were parted slightly as her breathing hitched with anticipation, her heart pounding against her ribs as if she had just run a marathon, holding still as if in a trance as Asla lifted a paw to her lips and painted her lower lip with the honey with a touch that made her toes curl around the fur she was laying across.

She was completely enraptured with every movement Asla made, dazzled by this woman and her confidence and sureness. She watched Asla lick the honey from her paw before she felt a paw cup her cheek, getting lost in the galaxy of Aslatiel's eyes, the hues of them even more stunning up close. A tremble shivered through her as Asla's tongue swiped across her lower lip with a sensualness that made Chrystelle think her heart might stop completely, a quiet gasp and breathless moan escaping her before she even realized the sound was being made. Only then did she actually feel Asla's lips press into hers and Chrys' eyes widened for a moment before fluttering closed, drinking in the affection like someone that had been stranded in the desert getting their first drink of water. It made all of the nerves across her skin feel as if they were on fire as she tasted the delightful mix of the sweet, herb infused honey and the taste of Asla's mouth.

She tried her best to follow Asla's lead, letting her tongue be guided by her movements as she experimented with kissing her for the first time, immediately blown away by the sensation that she had missed out on until now. A soft, trembling whine left her as Asla's lips began to part from her own and she left her tongue against her lip again, panting lightly from the heat that radiated through her as she blinked open her eyes. Meeting Asla's gaze again made her face flush once more, but not as much from embarrassment as just a shyness from a desire she didn't entirely understand. Her thoughts were completely scattered and jumbled and it was hard to think of a single word to say to Asla's question when she asked how that was for a first kiss. The only thing that actually came to mind made her face flush even more deeply and her ears flicked back as he bit her bottom lip anxiously, the skin there still buzzing from the feeling of Asla's tongue brushing across it. "C-Can I have another...?" she asked shyly, a little grin pulling across her lips.

Chrystelle