Then right now, we're very good friends. I know what you said about rarely feeling anything about your home situation... but if things get hard, please at least consider calling me.
[Nightmares came to mind, but she wasn't going to put the thought into Evangeline's head by saying it out loud.]
Thank you for talking with me, I know it was hard for you. It just didn't feel right leaving it at what we said before.
It's alright. When I need help, I'll come to you. But... when things are fine, I don't want you to treat me differently than you did before. I want to make lots of happy memories here.
[She couldn't stand being pitied or treated like she's fragile. Even if she is, in some ways.]
hey I know when we first met I had this whole bit about going on a date first before ffucking but I realized since then that I dont know if my heart might blow up anyway and while I'm still absolutely going to try and date people I also am very horny and since you seemed cool with the idea, I think, and you're gods damn adorable--
( She sends over the directions to one of the starter apartments that she technically isn't using because Astarion was nice enough to let her crash with him and his wife, but she's not going to bring a girl over while they're home. Even if she's 100% sure he would be cheering her on for it.
Whenever Evangeline makes it over, the door is unlocked and Karlach is sitting on the couch, manspreading like a motherfucker and adorned in the equivalent of a sports bra and bike shorts.) Doors open.
Drinks later then. ( Karlach is horny and it's obvious in the way her golden eyes seem to flicker with those inner flames. She patted her thigh invitingly. ) Come have a seat on Mama K's lap.
( Karlach is warm - warmer than even the first time they met - and her kiss is just as fiery as the rest of her. Her tongue immediately delves forward into Evangeline's mouth, strong hands slipping under her top to run her palms over her hips and up along her stomach. Her leg rocked up, corded muscles ideal for grinding down on if Evangeline chose to do so. )
[Don't mind if she does. Evangeline moans into Karlach's mouth, grinding against her leg shamelessly. She only briefly breaks the kiss to yank her own shirt off over her head, revealing a black lacy bra before she surges to kiss her again.]
( She kept that leg a-rockin', wandering hands just reaching Evangeline's chest when the other woman pulled back to start tossing off clothes. Be it far from Karlach to complain though, giving an appreciative little noise as more skin was revealed and the kiss renewed.
With the foresight of a woman planning on getting laid, Karlach's usual talon-like nails weren't so sharp, the middle and ring finger of her right hand, specifically, more blunted than the others. She hooked her arm around to undo that bra, aiming to cup her breasts the second she got it off. )
( It's fine, some are still pretty long. The ones that are likely to be inside Evangeline, however, are not. We don't need internal trauma during sex.
Karlach groaned, head tilting into the touch while her own hands groped and squeezed, teasing her nipples with sweeps of her thumbs. Eventually, she broke the kiss herself, but only so she could start kissing down Evangeline's neck, sharp teeth nipping into pale skin all the way down. )
Anything off limits? ( She finally asked, mouthing over the curve of a breast as she pushed them up with her hands. ) ...Any requests?
I was planning on keeping my mouth pretty busy, but I can swing some dirty talk for you, baby. ( The good news was that even without the explicit request, she was going to do that anyway. Karlach Cliffgate did not have a filter.
That said, she did resume her oral ministrations for the moment, lavishing attention on Evangeline's breasts with her tongue and lips and nips of her teeth, her hands having shifted under her ass to - squeeze, for one, but primarily to lift her up and shift her over to lie back on the couch, climbing over her with her knee still shoved between her thighs. ) Gods I can't wait to taste you. ( Needed to get those jeans off though, and Karlach was ready to just rip them off with how she pawed at the front. )
[Karlach's tongue and teeth are so talented, making Evangeline writhe even before she speaks up again.]
Fuck, please do.
[Evangeline can't shove her jeans down fast enough. She leaves them tangled around her ankles. Her black lace underwear - matching the bra, of course - is already wet for her.]
( Karlach chuckled and eagerly aided in the removal of her jeans, tugging them off the rest of the way (along with anything in the way like shoes or whatever) down and onto the floor with the rest of her clothes. Karlach swung her tail around, the spaded end pressing between Evangeline's thighs to tease over the black lace if her panties, bunching the damp fabric between her folds when she pressed inward. It kept her hands free so she could yank her own top off, exposing her glowing chest, her nipples both pierced with small golden barbells.) You're dripping already, sweetheart.
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