Her giggle was musical, a spell that cast away some of his own nerves to break a smile onto his face, even managing a huff of low laughter. "Not this time." There was the unspoken 'Maybe next time' but he didn't dare assume this would go well enough for a 'next time' until they saw how things went.
Arranging Soh on the bed, Zavien grinned into the playful tug on his lip, rewarding it with an equally playful tug on her pants. He kissed her deeper as he slid them off along with the underwear beneath, his fingers grazing the soft skin he exposed before tossing the clothing off to the side.
Finally breaking the kiss, he looked longingly down at her, hands settling onto her hips as he gave a breathy whisper. "I'm going to try a few things, so tell me if I need to adjust." It was obvious he was nervous, from the slight shift of his eyes to the cadence of his words, but there was also excitement, and Zavien didn't let the nerves stop him. He pushed through, brushing his lips against hers in a brief farewell before lowering his attentions.
His hands slid down Soh's legs to her thighs, guiding them gently open as he knelt in front of her, devoted to her and the task at hand. He took a breath, preparing himself as he leaned forward towards her, wetting his lips as he debated how to approach things. But after a moment of getting nowhere, Zavien settled on the simplest plan of attack. It wasn't sexy or slow or skilled. He simply ran his tongue along her core, running it from bottom to top in a testing motion, getting a lay of the land like any good soldier.
Arranging Soh on the bed, Zavien grinned into the playful tug on his lip, rewarding it with an equally playful tug on her pants. He kissed her deeper as he slid them off along with the underwear beneath, his fingers grazing the soft skin he exposed before tossing the clothing off to the side.
Finally breaking the kiss, he looked longingly down at her, hands settling onto her hips as he gave a breathy whisper. "I'm going to try a few things, so tell me if I need to adjust." It was obvious he was nervous, from the slight shift of his eyes to the cadence of his words, but there was also excitement, and Zavien didn't let the nerves stop him. He pushed through, brushing his lips against hers in a brief farewell before lowering his attentions.
His hands slid down Soh's legs to her thighs, guiding them gently open as he knelt in front of her, devoted to her and the task at hand. He took a breath, preparing himself as he leaned forward towards her, wetting his lips as he debated how to approach things. But after a moment of getting nowhere, Zavien settled on the simplest plan of attack. It wasn't sexy or slow or skilled. He simply ran his tongue along her core, running it from bottom to top in a testing motion, getting a lay of the land like any good soldier.
Zavien
