[7rings] catchall for douman

[shiftingwinds]

i'll make this pretty later

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[commedia]

[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.]

[shiftingwinds]

[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...

[commedia]

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.]

[shiftingwinds]

[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.]

[commedia]

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.]

[shiftingwinds]

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.]