[ Heset's fingers, ascending from the water, are dripping when they run along the curve of her clavicle, rivulets trickling down her skin as the other woman establishes that cupping hold along her neck, and Yennefer tilts her head into the contact, allowing herself a soft sigh, eyes fluttering to half-lidded state even before the distance is further closed between them.
Then she draws in a breath when those lips meet her own — as soft as they look, and more besides. It hasn't been nearly as long since Yennefer kissed a woman thanks to her initial arrival, but, as it had been with Ianthe, neither had she expected something like this to occur here, now. Yet Heset's body presses against her own, beneath the sluicing lap of the water, and Yennefer feels so suddenly hungry with the wanting of it, wanting her in particular, in a way she's felt with few others.
Curious seeking will be rewarded, and responded to in kind, and Yennefer tilts her head to deepen the kiss, her own hand surfacing as dripping fingers slide over Heset's neck, cupping the back of her head beneath the drape of her braid, thumb caressing over the soft edge of jawline while she initiates that first slow tangle of tongues. ]
no look, only kiss
[ Heset's fingers, ascending from the water, are dripping when they run along the curve of her clavicle, rivulets trickling down her skin as the other woman establishes that cupping hold along her neck, and Yennefer tilts her head into the contact, allowing herself a soft sigh, eyes fluttering to half-lidded state even before the distance is further closed between them.
Then she draws in a breath when those lips meet her own — as soft as they look, and more besides. It hasn't been nearly as long since Yennefer kissed a woman thanks to her initial arrival, but, as it had been with Ianthe, neither had she expected something like this to occur here, now. Yet Heset's body presses against her own, beneath the sluicing lap of the water, and Yennefer feels so suddenly hungry with the wanting of it, wanting her in particular, in a way she's felt with few others.
Curious seeking will be rewarded, and responded to in kind, and Yennefer tilts her head to deepen the kiss, her own hand surfacing as dripping fingers slide over Heset's neck, cupping the back of her head beneath the drape of her braid, thumb caressing over the soft edge of jawline while she initiates that first slow tangle of tongues. ]