Imprints in Stone [AU]

[Tethras Clan]

I am feeling just a wee bit ignored, Zevran thinks with amusement. How novel. "I must confess to being rather in favor of seeing more of the beauty before me," he replies, allowing his voice to deepen, thicken, just a bit.

[Isabela]

"I'd distract you -- but you, yes, let's see you," she purrs. As a concession, she does unlace her top, letting it hang open and revealing the bounty that is her bosom. 

Two pairs of hands caress Beth's bare skin as she climbs into the bed, laying back against Isabela's stomach. Two pairs of hands pleasure her bare skin as she sighs, nestling back into Isabela, entranced by the arms of the Pirate Queen. When Zevran's pants come off, Isabela has to remind Beth to look, to pay attention; it's probably best that so much of Isabela is behind her, or she'd never be able to tear her eyes away.

Fingers, mouths, hands; these things are comfortable, familiar to the young whore, and she's among the most skilled workers in the Shiny Cat. When she's invited to touch Zevran, she's rewarded by Isabela's sure, dextrous fingers. When he slips a finger inside her, it's less painful than usual, a sign they're moving in the right direction. 

Until he tries to slip in a second. 

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran withdraws his fingers swiftly, smoothly at Bethany's pained yelp and quickly shifts to the side so he can gently caress her arms as she bursts into frustrated, ashamed tears. "Shhhh, shhhh. It is okay, pretty Beth, it is okay," he croons. That was... rather extreme. Her channel had been fine, albeit a touch dry for the amount of stimulation we'd given but as soon as my second finger entered, she'd clamped down like a slaver's hand on gold.

[Isabela]

Isabela doesn't bother with words; she trails kisses along Beth's neck, her shoulder. Her hands caress the mage's stomach, gently, proving that she's wanted, she's here with friends, she's not alone and she's not abandoned. 

[Bethany]

"I'm sorry," the younger girl whispers, still crying a little. "I thought- it was going so well but I just- I couldn't- it just hurts so much I can't..."

[Tethras Clan]

Glancing downwards, Zevran winces. "Dry now," he murmurs to Isabela, knowing she'll understand with only a few hints. "And she tightened." And perhaps Bethany will take it better from a female.

[Isabela]

"Hey, Beth, it's okay," she whispers. "It's not meant to hurt. Not at all," she says, her tone gentle. "If anything hurts, at all, just let us know, okay? You're doing good."

[Tethras Clan]

"I do not know the... healer's words or reasons, but I have seen this sort of thing before." Zevran hesitates a moment, not sure how to say it. Finally, he just does it. "Beth, were you... assaulted?"

[Isabela]

Isabela's arms tighten around Beth just a bit, providing her safe refuge.

[Bethany]

"What? I've been at- oh! You mean- no. I mean, someone once- once threatened it but-" She swallows hard. "Ari and I... got clear. Fought clear. He didn't... all he did was grab my arm."

[Tethras Clan]

"Ari? So that was since Nyra? Were you... had you ever tried penetration before then? Did it..."  Zevran frowns at Bethany's mute nod. "So it's not because of that." Probably didn't help... "Again, I know not the proper words, but the muscles of your cunt tighten painfully when penetrated."

[Isabela]

"Is there anything that can be done for her?" asks Isabela, one of her hands absently moving to stroke her stomach. 

[Bethany]

Bethany arches a little against the hand, not really noticing it consciously as she focuses, desperately, on Zevran's answer. 

[Tethras Clan]

"Many of the techniques that can help are the same advice one would give for bedding a virgin. Or in general, I suppose. Foreplay is not just fun and recommended but required. The more relaxed and eager, the wetter and aroused you are, the better. Entering slowly and working your way up will help as well," Zevran begins before Bethany interrupts him.

[Bethany]

"But we did all that," she protests, reaching up to dash tears out of her eyes.