Imprints in Stone [AU]

[Isabela]

"Gold," Isabela quips, as Bethany starts to clarify.

"Aah. Like that, is it."

[Bethany]

Bethany looks startled by Isabela's knowing reply. "Like- you mean, it's... common? Common enough that you..."

[Isabela]

"What, bisexuality? Typically I hear the other way -- beautiful bella," she croons, deepening her voice to sound more butch as she affects an accent. "I had thought myself swayed only by the charms of men, but you, my darling, are a treasure, and I would have you. I must have you."

[Bethany]

"I- well, what? No, it's just D- him. I mean... I love him, I just... dicks are gross," she mumbles.

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran pouts outrageously. "Ouch?"

[Bethany]

"I don't mean- well, I- that's why I- I figured, Isabela's the hottest woman I've ever seen and you're really pretty so I thought if I can deal with a penis then, I could get used to- I mean-" Bethany groans. "Why is this so hard to explain?"

[Isabela]

"Do you hear that?" she laughs. "Apparently you're effeminate enough to attract lesbians," she smirks. "We could always have that pesky penis removed."

[Tethras Clan]

"Fanciable," Zevran corrects Isabela. "Though I will freely admit I make a very, very lovely woman."

Bethany, about to say... something, instead makes a 'hurk' noise.

[Isabela]

"Come over here then, Miss Zevvy, and let's put you to work," she purrs. 

[Bethany]

"Umm, wait, wait," Bethany squeaks. "I- ummm. I only have five gold on me so... is that... I know you both charge more than that for..."

[Tethras Clan]

Zevran shrugs, unconcerned with the coin. 

[Isabela]

"Yes, yes, fine," sighs Isabela, not looking at all put out. "Nobody in Nyra could truly afford a night with us both anyway, if we charged what we were worth."

[Bethany]

Bethany sags a little with relief, having honestly expected to either only get a half hour or be forced to go into a payment plan or the like. "Thank you. And, umm. I... I've never... actually been with a man. Or... I don't like... penetration. Tongues are fine, maybe a single finger, but..." She winces. "I'm not sure how... how this can work," she admits.

[Isabela]

"Alright, we can work with that. Tell you what," she says, leaning back and swinging her legs up onto the bed. "Come lay against me, and we'll let Zevran work on you. We'll take our time and ease into the pants coming off."

[Bethany]

Bethany shivers at the idea of leaning up against Isabela. Naked. "Should... should I undress?" she says with a blush. "Or you?" she asks, trying to be casual but not able to hide her eagerness.