Tales of a Child Eternal [NSFW]

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran chuckles, the sound vibrating across their skin. His hands curve around to cup their bum again, making sure to slip beneath both layers of clothing. After a moment, he applies a little teeth, first on the edges of their areola, then on the nipple itself.

[Helene Dakesh]

They reach forward, then, wrapping their arms around his shoulders, as if to hang on for dear life. Judging by the inarticulate sounds they make, they quite enjoy this particular treatment. 

[Tethras Clan]

Likes teeth, is okay with tongue, but not on their face, Zevran notes. After a little while working on the left, he moves over to the right one. As he does so, he murmurs, "call out if I go too hard."

[Helene Dakesh]

"This--" They cough, unused to their voice being that high and squeaky. "This one will," they correct, lower. 

[Tethras Clan]

"Good." That done, Zevran latches onto their right nipple and starts sucking and nibbling. He starts at about the same level as before, but slowly builds in intensity. No intention of getting to the point of drawing blood or anything but... As he does this, he reaches down to start unbuckle the straps for Helene's shoes.

[Helene Dakesh]

It's a surprisingly long while before they call out, "A little less," their throat constricting as their hands grip his shoulders. It seems their nipples aren't as sensitive as many women's are, which makes some sense given their unusual body structure. 

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran scales back as commanded, swirling his tongue around the nipple to soothe it. Finishing with the shoes, he tosses them after the rest of the discarded clothing. He returns to stroking their lower back and bum for a bit, making sure Helene is nice and... floaty... before unzipping their pants.

[Helene Dakesh]

It takes them a solid moment to notice the unzipping, letting him slide the trousers partway down their legs before they tense their hands on his shoulders with a small, feminine whimper. 

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran stops instantly, using one hand to hold them in place while the other comes back up to caress their back. His also drifts over to the other nipple, whispering, "shh, it's okay, we can pause a moment."

[Helene Dakesh]

"It's alright. I'm alright." They take a deep breath, letting it out. "I'm alright." 

[Tethras Clan]

"My dear Helene," he purrs up at her, eyes lidded, "you are far more than 'alright."

[Helene Dakesh]

"Don't," they beg. "Not until you see." I can't bear to get my hopes up.

[Tethras Clan]

"Very well, mon sage plaisir," Zevran replies softly. Mon sage plaisir? Where did... hmmm He presses a kiss to their chest, right in the center, then trails his way down to their stomach. As he does so, he hooks their boxes and slips them down, taking their trousers along with. Still not looking, he murmurs, "step out?"

[Helene Dakesh]

Helene takes a nervous step back, watching him. Waiting. 

This part, they can't bear to look down at. Not only is it a child's body, it's a child's vagina, a female child's physical form. Hairless, smooth, underdeveloped, and female. 

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran looks then, eyes skimming over Helene's lower half, not really lingering anywhere in particular. "You have knobby knees," he comments after a moment, voice amused. "Any gnome in your heritage?" He pauses. "Is that even possible for a samsaran?"