Thread: Learning How to Fly (ClearSight x Vawnie Bear)

The methodical revelation of her partner did not in any way detract from the vision before her, and the wonderful flush and shyness only made her all the more beautiful to the dark haired huntress. Strong calloused hands came to bare shoulders, Fangs own undressing pausing as she reached to draw hands down sensitive perfect skin. Traveling from Lights shoulders down her strong but sensual arms. Let me see... She whispered. Fang stood in her jeans, and boots, her own shirt already divested from her person, her belt pulled open but forgotten for the pale goddess before her. Strong fingers curled around Lightnings wrists and gently guided her hands down from her chest. Stepping even closer she drew the backs of her fingers up the inside of Lightnings arms to the straps about her chest, gentle probing fingers caressed the flesh around it dipping under the chest strap, green eyes finding teal blue as she began raising the dark fabric, releasing Lightnings chest from the last bit of cloth. Their eyes only broke for but a moment as the bra passed between them and up and over Lightnings head, it fell uselessly to the floor with her other clothing. Did ya know how beautiful you are? She asked in a soft murmur, her eyes not yet falling to the perfection that was Lightnings exposed body. There was something about looking into Lightnings eyes, something that reached out and grabbed the Oerbian huntress and held her, it took effort to draw her eyes away, too much effort. Her hands slid down Lightnings sides, and found her hips, tracing the line of her belt and pouches, until she found the buckles. The weight was released from the soldiers hips, and Fang drew her weapon around setting it on the dresser with her keys. Her hands returned to the undressing of her soldier, the shorts and underwear she rolled down off Lightnings hips and slid down slender legs. It was only then with a step back did green eyes drop to Lightnings exposed body. She swallowed hard as strong shoulders softened into full breasts and slid down into a sleek abdomen, her breath caught at the lush swell of hips and the graceful perfect pink brush of hair over her womanhood. Fang knelt down before Lightning, her eyes following their path back up the soldiers body as fingers reached for the latches of her boots, and with a coordinated shift she pulled the boot from Lightnings foot. They did the same for the other. Fangs fingers gentle, sure, caressing all those erogenous spots. A caress against strong thighs, the sensitive back of her partners knee, a brush of the pad of her thumb against her inner ankle. The final revelation was the removal of Lights undies and shorts now that her boots were gone. After a long moment of appreciative observation, Fang had no trouble removing the last vestiges of her own clothing. Nor did she have any trouble ramping things back up with her delving kisses, and eager caresses. She wanted to know, to explore the soldiers body. To become intimately acquainted with her perfection... After settling Lightning onto the bed she kissed her way day her neck, and caught a dusky nipple in her mouth and rolled it with her tongue. Her hand sliding down Lightnings hip and thigh down to her knee before drawing back up her inner thigh.