MINGLE: THE SNOW QUEEN

[loveskulls]

Welcome, sluts! Feel free to use this post to mingle to your heart's delight for this month's event! Remember to post the outcome of all match-ups HERE on the plotting post! The bracket will be updated as results roll in, so keep an eye on that in the coming days as well.

Happy fucking!

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[frenzies]

[Éowyn is free to grab Alisha's hair all she wants; this is one of the few times that she won't mind, and it's nice to have that pressure on her scalp telling her what's working and what isn't. And so far, it seems like there's not much that isn't working.

She's not going to insist on a fair fight if Éowyn doesn't, so there's no way she's going to pull back unless the other woman makes her; she starts to build up a consistent rhythm of strokes and laps, every now and then wrapping her full lips around the other woman's clit to give her some suction. It's good knowing what you like when you do this; it makes it a whole lot easier to figure out the right things to do for someone else.]

[shieldofrohan]

[The first time Alisha sucks at her clit like that, Éowyn cries out aloud, her back arching, and bites down hard on her lip. It feels like a physical jolt, the pleasure shooting up into her, sparking through her body.]

[After that, she starts to quieten down a little, and the next few times, she moans rather than screaming, but her reaction is stil... marked, to say the least.]

[It takes her a minute or more to summon up the willpower to pull Alisha's head back, sitting up. She's flushed, eyes bright and breathing heavy.]

...Let me try.

[frenzies]

[Honestly, Alisha's surprised when she feels herself being pulled away like that. She knows that when she's being eaten out, that's about the last thing she wants is for that mouth to move away from her cunt. But she's even more surprised when Éowyn insists that she wants to give it a go. Alisha's eyebrows raise, and she pulls away, pushing herself to her feet.]

Alright, then. Not gonna say no to that.

[shieldofrohan]

[She may well regret this, and in fact already is to some extent. But Eowyn bites her lip and pushes herself upright, wetting her lips, her thighs pressing together instinctively once Alisha's no longer there to attend to her wet cunt.]

[Her mouth feels dry, her whole body alive with feeling. Swallowing, she gets to her feet, then, a little hesitantly, to her knees.]

[frenzies]

[Eyeing Éowyn with a somewhat impressed look—clearly this woman has a hell of a lot of self-control—Alisha switches spots with her, sitting on the edge of her bed with her thighs parted. She...might have already taken off her underwear before Éowyn's arrival, just to make things a little easier.]

Just try doing what I just did, yeah?

[shieldofrohan]

[Self-control is Éowyn's superpower, yes.]

[She nods, clearing her throat, and reaches back to rake her long hair out of her face. Then she leans in, ducking her head, her calloused hand coming to rest on Alisha's thigh.]

[It smells. She hadn't realised it would smell so strongly - or that the smell would be, not unpleasant, but rather thrilling. It's the smell of sex, almost of adventure. With a little sound of curiosity, she brings up her other hand to touch Alisha's cunt. She's never seen a woman from this angle before, after all, and it's strange and fascinating to her to think that this is, presumably, how she looks. How every woman looks.]

[Her fingertips part Alisha's lips, and she leans in, a slight crease on her forehead, and runs her tongue in one long, experimental motion from back to front, tasting sharpness and musky, heavy depth.]

[frenzies]

[Alisha settles in, wiggling her hips and parting her thighs, leaning back on her elbows so she can still see to guide Éowyn if need be. She watches curiously, wanting to see how Éowyn approaches this, and of course there's hesitation—there almost always is, the first time—but there's also a sort of concentration that's unexpected.

She takes in a deep, slow breath at that first run of Éowyn's tongue, and her exhale comes out through her mouth with a soft sound of approval.]

Yeah, tha's right...

[shieldofrohan]

[Éowyn takes this seriously, as she takes many things seriously. She licks Alisha's pussy again, another long track of her tongue, then shifts her focus, as Alisha did before, up to that little nub of nerves. Her attentions are inexpert, hesitant, but not thoughtless: she lays an open-mouthed kiss over Alisha's clit, closing her lips over it, her eyes flicking up to see the other woman's reaction.]

[Almost unconsciously, one of her hands trails back down between her own legs, to try and soothe the raging need there, her fingers moving slowly over the dripping wet cleft.]

[frenzies]

[At the very least, Alisha thinks, Éowyn has picked up on the important parts of this. She's not expecting her to go for the clit so soon, although it's definitely a welcome surprise; Alisha's body jerks above Éowyn's head and she doesn't bother to bite back that soft ah! of mingled surprise and enjoyment.]

Shit. You can—use your fingers, too, if you want...

[shieldofrohan]

Hmm?

[Éowyn smiles a little, pleased with Alisha's reaction, but struggling a little to focus. It's hard to concentrate, between Alisha's cunt against her face and her own hand rubbing between her legs, and so it's a moment before her other hand comes up to do as she's advised.]

[It feels a little easier, using her hand. The angle's different, but once she's got used to it, she can start to think of it as the same thing she does to herself; think of where she likes to be touched.]

[frenzies]

[Alisha understands; there's a lot going on, especially when it's your first time with a woman; she lets out a quiet, pleased sigh when she feels the fingers joining that mouth on her cunt, her back arching, hips pressing up almost impatiently.]

Mmm, right, like that.

[She's going to need to remember not to get too caught up in this; she wants to win, after all.]

[shieldofrohan]

[Éowyn nods, pulling back for a second to catch her breath before ducking back down to her work, two fingers pushing inside, her tongue going back to work on Alisha's clit. She seems to have found something that works, so she's not planning to change it any time soon.]

[The hand between her own legs moves faster for a moment, making her gasp, and then with an effort she pulls it away, groaning in want, forcing herself to focus.]

[frenzies]

[It's not the most mind-blowing oral she's ever had, but it's definitely doing the trick, and groggily Alisha realizes that she's growing far too content, and if she doesn't mind herself, she's going to come too quickly and therefore lose. It's just that it feels good to be paid attention to like this, and she doesn't quite want to stop.

But after awhile, when she feels her stomach begin to tighten like a spring, she sits up with some difficulty and pushes Éowyn's face gently away from her cunt.]

Time's up. I think we should take it in turns. That way it's more fair. Five minutes each?

[shieldofrohan]

[Éowyn is gasping when she's pulled back, her eyes bright, chest heaving. Even without her hand working between her thighs, she's very turned on, and it turns out that for something that sounds so unpleasant, giving oral is... actually rather enjoyable. Very enjoyable.]

[With a conscious effort, she focuses on what Alisha's saying, and nods, still rather breathless.]

A just deal. Five minutes it shall be.