shiftingwinds | [7rings] catchall for douman

Do I seem so easily overwhelmed?

[well, the hand that isn't being held and kissed is bringing her fan up to hide her face so she's just peeking over it.]

Not at all. I would not say such a thing about you.

[And a low chuckle, head tilting upwards to smirk at her.]

I was only thinking about the fact that we only have seven minutes. Unless you'd like to leave the game...

...I probably shouldn't, since I did bully some of the others into taking part...

[it'd be poor manners to strongarm them into playing and then just leave]

Then is this my challenge to make things quick?

[A click of their tongue, as they draw up to their full height.]

I can't say I wouldn't be up for it.

Oh?

[hmmmm...]

I do suppose we're meant to indulge, still...

[so it would be helping, probably, if they tried this.]

Don't think of it as indulging or not. This is hardly some job, you know.

[They reach forward to tuck a wayward strand of hair behind her ear.]

We could make a detour to my room, if you prefer somewhere more comfortable than out in the open.

[decisions, decisions...]

I think for the game we are meant to be somewhere that's not in the open... sure, let's go to your room!

Let's go, then.

[And taking her hand, off they go! They unlock the door with their phone, before pulling her inside. Douman's cloommate isn't here, so the priest is more than happy to lean in and give her a kiss on the lips, smiling into it.]

Ahahaha. How about you lay down for me? I'll take care of you.

[onward they go!

she looks briefly surprised by the kiss (though she really shouldn't be), but smiles back into it and returns it after a moment to be flustered. oh, right...

well! it's fine. she flops back onto the bed, comfortable as anything.]

Ahh, will you? I'll be in your care.

Thank you for allowing this humble priest to do such a thing.

[And instantly, they're moving over her, kissing the side of her neck gently. For how big they are, every move is made lightly, as if they're restraining themselves from going too far.]

Mmmm. [And their hand moves down, tracing over one leg.] Can I lift up your robes?

Ah—

[shi qingxuan squirms a little at the feeling of his lips on her neck. it's an unfamiliar feeling, but not unpleasant; douman's restraint is working wonders in not scaring her off.

she shivers as their hand moves down over her leg.]

...mm. That would be okay.

Good.

[They breath against her neck, hand reaching down, down, to slip under the hem of her robes to touch her leg. Slowly sliding it under the fabric, they let their hand stroke over her calf, then her knee, then up her thigh. All while kissing in a line over her jawline.]

You're very soft, Qingxuan.

[that much is certainly true. she's an elemental god, not a martial god - while some of the others in the heavens might be muscled, she's more delicate and willowy than anything else, and her skin is soft and smooth to the touch. she can't say she's terribly surprised that douman would comment on it.]

That's— [her breath catches, and she takes a moment to breathe out as their hand strokes further up her thigh. she can feel her cheeks flushing with heat.] ...thank you... I think?

Ahaha. You don't need to think. Just relax.

[They shift now, kissing over her ear, before taking the tip of it and sucking down on it. The hand, nails tickling over sensitive skin, moves to rest on her lower abdomen.]

If we only have seven minutes...perhaps I should use my mouth in different places, mm?

[the sheer whiplash i get when i swap between our current threads, crystal.]

Mmn...

[that's definitely a new sensation. shi qingxuan feels a shiver run down her spine at the feeling of their nails on her skin and the kisses over her ear, and shifts a little on the bed, not quite able to stay still.]

Is... would you enjoy that?

[...this feels nice, but. they both ought to get something out of this, right?]

[THIS IS THE CLOWN EXPERIENCE]

Of course I would.

[Yes, there is something to be said about their pleasure, but now, with her underneath, the soft skin under their touch, its all about seeing just how to make her sigh with pleasure.]

[With a huff, they use both hands to shift her robes up to expose the entire length of her legs, sliding back so now they're perched over them, instead. They bend to kiss the knee, then the top of the thigh, then up, up, until reaching near the inside.]

[He licks there, once, seeing how she'll react.]

[shi qingxuan shivers again as douman shifts her robes out of the way - it's part from feeling the air hit her skin, and part from anticipation. their hands brush briefly against her legs as they reposition, and then -

there's another shiver, as they kiss her knee; a shifting against the mattress, as their lips trail up, and up, and up -

and then a sharp in take of breath at the lick. she grips the sheets, turning her head to one side.]

A-ahh...

How very sweet you are.

[They rest their head down, using their hands to push open her thighs ever so slightly so they can have more room to move. Another lick directly over her groin, before they reach forward with a hand to pull down whatever fabric there is to give a kiss directly over her folds.]

[Everything is done precisely, gently. There's no movement that suggests it will be anything but.]

[it's easy for them to part her thighs; she doesn't resist, and in fact shifts a little on the bed to give them more room. she gives a whimper as they lick and kiss over her folds, unused to the feeling... but not shying away from it, either.]

...sweet...?

[the word comes out a little breathlessly, and she glances down at where they're settled between her legs. her cheeks flush and she trembles with anticipation.]

Like honeydew nectar.

[They lick over her once, allowing her to savor the feeling, before pressing their tongue deeper. Unlike the way she trembles, Douman is perfectly still, the only movement being of their tongue and their fingers gently tickling over the soft skin of her thighs.]

Mmn...!

[she isn't expecting the way that feels - and she finds herself completely unable to be still. a shiver runs up her spine and her back arches slightly, as if to encourage them to press deeper into her; she turns her head to one side, pressing her face into her arm to muffle the noises that threaten to spill out.]

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