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]

[Oh. Oh. Okay.

Alisha's not immune to a little romance, and once the brief flicker of doubt passes from her face, she huffs out a breathless little laugh and nods her permission. It feels nice, after all, and she's definitely not opposed to easing into this. It's not like this is a shitty girl-on-girl porno, after all.]

[takenblack]

[A tension in her shoulders eases away. It was easier indulging her gentler side with women than with men, and it was never a given that her lady partners would want it that way. The chance to even just start slow is enough for her to sigh happily in response to the chuckle. She traces along the top and then around to the palm, sides, and inner wrist with her fingertips and lips.]

[Her ears perk forward to listen for even sub-audible reactions to help guide her; she's more than happy to respond by picking up the pace if this isn't working for Alisha, but if it is, she's happy to linger. Just a bit.]

[frenzies]

[Alisha feels herself relax a little, too, her spine easing up, her breathing slowing noticeably. She forces herself to let go of her preconceived notion of how this is going to go down. She can go with the flow. She has no excessive need for a plan, not right now.

Without realizing it, her lashes lower, fluttering softly; she makes a soft sound as she feels lips brushing over the sensitive skin of her wrist, and catches her lower lip between her teeth out of habit to keep any more from escaping.]

[takenblack]

[It was just enough for her to hear and respond with a soft and pleased half-sigh. She scrapes her surprisingly not-at-all-rough tongue along the skin there just a few times, enough to please but not to overdo it, before she continues her slow trail up her arm.]

[Yenh scoots in closer, resting her thigh against Alisha's. Her tail curls around, the lion tuft at the end just in reach.]

[frenzies]

[Even though she's just resolved to keep her reactions in check, the introduction of Yenh's tongue has her letting out a hiccup-y little giggle and gasp combo regardless. Her fingers curl and uncurl at her side, and without really thinking about it, reach out to touch tentatively at the end of Yenh's tail. She's never met anyone with animal bits before, and she can't help but be sort of curious about it even if it's pretty weird. Her fingers stroke a few inches toward the end, and then card through that soft tuft of fur. If nothing else, it's interesting, and it's a good distraction to keep herself getting too caught up in things.]