Nothing's New

Absinth was stricken with the boiling of her covetous blood beneath her skin once again. She could think of nothing else, see nothing else but the sunrise-colored girl below her. Her winsome features, and the dancing of her two stones. One of which represented Absinth herself, which was all the more enchanting. “Don’t be scared… ” Her fervent nips at Karaka’s chest turned into slow kisses as she traveled up the girl’s throat, trailing a path that stopped at the horned girl’s jawline. Green eyes sought to comfort the girl with both softness and intensity, a powerful mix that only grew in prominence once Raka’s paw found its way to caressing the side of Absinth’s skull.

Instead of answering Karaka’s gasped question, Absinth instead chose to reply through action. She focused her gaze on those bright blue eyes, so inexperienced and unsure. She could feel the slight fear, the insecurity of what came next - and while she desired so badly to push Raka further and further… to press for more. Absinth simply couldn’t. She could not bring herself to force the girl into things she did not fully understand. How soft of me. Even so, Absinth ventured to give the girl a new sample of what the future could hold. A temptation placed strategically to keep Karaka coming back for more. Gently, as soft as a breeze, the monochromatic woman pressed her lips to Raka’s own for a second time. Her kiss was soft, reassuring. But she did not cut the contact as swiftly as their first kiss, no, not this time. She was so ravenous that she deepened the kiss, making it a passionate affair. Absinth's head tilted to the side, leaning into Raka's paw with half-lidded eyes; her breathing accelerating and catching as she gently nipped at the other girl's lips between her own groans of wanting. It was difficult for her to pull away from for many moments - save for the need to breath. As she broke free from the kiss, she panted softly, and suddenly grew concerned for the effect she might have inflicted upon her younger companion. Fuck. I over did it.

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