Do'rah Adore (part 2 of 4)

[world of warcraft] [f/f] [lesbian] [human] [night elf] [druid] [rogue] [awww] [kissing] [sex nao]

Oraibi looked back into her eyes and, in response, leaned in and softly kiss her friend's lips. Ani did not pull away, and after a moment's hesitation returned the kiss, still laying atop her.

Anipuma wore simple clothes; a light, tribal skirt and low blouse for traveling. In contrast, Oraibi wore the airy purple and white robes that marked her as a valued visitor to Dalaran -- but not a true citizen of the magiocracy, for she was unskilled in the arcane arts. As the kiss grew longer, Oraibi's fingers explored the clasps of Ani's clothes, and Anipuma slowly undid Oraibi's robes.

"I...I've never b-been with another girl," murmured Ani, lips warm against Oraibi's full, dark lips.

"It's a good thing I have, then!" said Oraibi, with a playful grin. "You're lucky to have a friend like me!"

"Y-yes, I am..." she said, undoing Oraibi's bodice and pressing long, slender pink fingers against the dark flesh of the human woman's chest. "Like this?"

"Ooh," said Oraibi. "Well, let's think of it this way, we're both girls and have similar parts, right? So what do you like to do, when you're alone, to make yourself feel good?"

Anipuma smiled shyly. "Go out on a t-tree, and t-touch... well... you know!"

Oraibi giggled, while removing Anipuma's top, tossing it aside on the wine-dampened carpet beside the couch, baring the Kaldorei's perky breasts. "I bet the trees like that. Careful, some druids may be watching!"

Ani flushed lavender, dark color entering her cheeks. "One t-time I really surprised an Ancient..."

The raven-haired human laughed at the image. "Oh, Ani!" she said with a smile, and cupped the elf's breasts gently with her hands, thumbs rolling over the soft skin of her chest.

"Mmmm," said the druid, closing her eyes. She moved her hands down the curves of her human friend; breasts and waist and hips, more curvaceous than her own lanky young elven shape, so very different and feminine. It felt unusual to the elf, but not wrong. Not at all wrong.

"My pretty Do'rah Adore." Oraibi brought one hand down Ani's bare back, squeezed her rump; the elf gave a cute little squeak and brought her hands up from the outside of Oraibi's thighs to brush the dark hair from her face.

"I'm not t-too heavy, am I?" she asked.

The human woman smiled and shook her head. "Nope."  Her fingers explored down between their two bodies, parting the soft patch of blue hair she found. "Ani, you haven't been with a girl, but you -have- ... been with someone else before, right?"

Eyes closed, murring happily, Ani nodded her head. "Mm, y-yes, Taran Ic--"  Her eyes opened and she looked away, blushing.  "I mean, I'm n-not a virgin."

Oraibi grinned and winked. "Psst, a secret for you -- neither am I."

"I kn-know..." said Anipuma, not quite getting the jest, but smiling at her friend anyway.

The Stormwind barrister smiled back. "Now, let's see what you like, my dearest friend..."  And two of her fingers dove forward, pressing against the wet warmth of Anipuma's sex.

The druid gave a little gasp and a soft moan. "...th-that!"

(More to come. I haven't written pr0n in ages! Bear with me.)