Revenge of the Anon : Dragon (continued)
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February 11 2010, 07:02:43 UTC
“Well,” Mulan finished tying up her bandages, pulling the final ends with a firm tug to ensure their security. She sidled to the left, sitting comfortably on the flagstone ground with her legs tucked to her side. “in my opinion,” She laid the other half of Kairi's bangs behind her ear, fingertips gingerly stroking her cheek. Kairi blinked, eyebrows raising and Mulan chanced a quick glance at the males, finding them quite distracted by their fight still. “Girls are far better at kissing than any man.”
Kairi took this moment to admire the delicate shape of Mulan's eyes, much larger and more expressive, and sensual curve of her lips, much fuller than any boy's. “Really?” She said finally, breathless.
“You're a very beautiful young woman, Kairi. Never forget that.”
The initial kiss was soft and almost cautious, just the light press of their lips together and then Mulan's hand gently cupped the back of her neck and Kairi-shaking off any lingering nervousness-allowed her mouth to part and they shared the same breath for second before Mulan tilted her head to the side, bringing their mouths comfortably closer. The slick warmth of her tongue sliding affectionately against her own, the light tug of her sucking Kairi's bottom lip between hers.
Kairi felt herself giggle softly, through no accord of her own and Mulan spoke, mouth still teasingly close, “See? This isn't hard at all.”
“Nope.” Kairi grinned, licking, tasting her own lips furtively. She wanted to touch, to experiment, a little more, but the boys were finishing up and Mulan kissed her only once more, just soft, and very pointedly put a few inches of space in between them.
“Here,” Mulan crouched, slipping arm around Kairi's waist and hauling her to her feet with a surprising amount of strength. Kairi leaned on her for support. “You can rest inside.”
Attempted to look up the history of Lesbianism in Ancient China. (Yeah, I'm a dorky knowledge hound :3) Enjoy, wonderful anon, whoever you are!
Kairi took this moment to admire the delicate shape of Mulan's eyes, much larger and more expressive, and sensual curve of her lips, much fuller than any boy's. “Really?” She said finally, breathless.
“You're a very beautiful young woman, Kairi. Never forget that.”
The initial kiss was soft and almost cautious, just the light press of their lips together and then Mulan's hand gently cupped the back of her neck and Kairi-shaking off any lingering nervousness-allowed her mouth to part and they shared the same breath for second before Mulan tilted her head to the side, bringing their mouths comfortably closer. The slick warmth of her tongue sliding affectionately against her own, the light tug of her sucking Kairi's bottom lip between hers.
Kairi felt herself giggle softly, through no accord of her own and Mulan spoke, mouth still teasingly close, “See? This isn't hard at all.”
“Nope.” Kairi grinned, licking, tasting her own lips furtively. She wanted to touch, to experiment, a little more, but the boys were finishing up and Mulan kissed her only once more, just soft, and very pointedly put a few inches of space in between them.
“Here,” Mulan crouched, slipping arm around Kairi's waist and hauling her to her feet with a surprising amount of strength. Kairi leaned on her for support. “You can rest inside.”
Attempted to look up the history of Lesbianism in Ancient China. (Yeah, I'm a dorky knowledge hound :3) Enjoy, wonderful anon, whoever you are!
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