Thorn leans back and lets Abyssia kiss at her breasts, tangling her fingers in her hair a little and sighing with pleasure. Her left hand falls to play fingers across Abyssia's right nipple, tracing back and forth between the luminescent lines of her body and the wash of her areoleas. 

"I'm glad I'm, haah, very kissable..."

"Mmmm... That's nice. Your hands, I mean." Blush. "I want... You to control where I kiss? I think? I don't know why. Because I'm kissing you for you?"

"Alright." She takes a short grip of Bys' hair and guides her head to kiss at her nipple. "Here." And a little below it. "And here." And again, a little lower. "And here... Can you see where this pattern ends?~"

She kisses as directed and blushes HARD.

"Yes. And I'd love to. But. Uh. Never done that before so. If you want, I have a... Dildo."

"I can guide you through it, I've done this enough times. And I did say I wanted you to kiss me everywhere."

"Okay," she squeaks. "I'll do my best." She takes a deep breath "Gods, my heart is pounding. You're excellent."

A thorough kiss, a little lower than the previous one.

She undoes her pants and carefully slides them off. Her fingers pet at the back of Bys' neck, reassuring and claiming her.

She is... Nervous. Her hands go on Thorn's thighs. Down, down, steadily down, waiting for more instruction... She's kneeling on the floor now...

Now that she's faced with Thorn's sex, the instructions can be real. 

"Kiss my sex softly. Get used to the scent and taste of it. Then lick, wide and flat and firm, and let me grind against your face. Stay slow and firm and steady, and draaaaag your tongue across the top wall of my pussy. Okay?"

Bys does as instructed. Soft kisses. It's a strange taste, a strange smell, not one that's - unambiguously pleasant. But in context, it means that she's having sex with a wonderful woman, in context, it's her making Thorn make these happy sounds...

She starts licking, firm but slow, staring up at Thorn with her golden eyes, corners of her mouth quirked into a smile. Her head is not going anywhere, no matter how hard Thorn grips her hair, and isn't that grip just lovely-

"Ah..." 

Her grip tightens without her even noticing it as she starts to grind against Abyssia's mouth, feeling those slow, steady licks building the heat inside her, filling her up with need. She nods. "Good, now gently kiss across my clitoris... and get a hand in there and finger me. Two fingers, press down, firm along the bottom of my sex, don't be afraid to put some muscle into it, I'm sturdy."

She does as instructed, after a bit of hesitation. At the end of every slooow lick is a soft peck of a kiss. Not always on the same spot, given how Thorn is moving around, though. Her fingers, too, and she at least is familiar with what feels good within herself, so she does as asked, nice and firmly pistoning her fingers, rubbing and pressure along the bottom of Thorn's pussy...

(Her other hand goes down to her pants, to absentmindedly rub over the cloth.)

She feels like she's skirting the edges of something entirely else. A wonderful feeling, a kind of freedom, just barely glimpsed from far away- That she can't focus on at the moment because she has to be trying her best for Thorn-

-Her eyes widen slightly. She changes the angle of her fingers, just slightly, her licking and kisses speed up just a tiny amount in a way that makes it better-

Oh fuck did she just gain a level in sex?

... The difference is immediately apparent. So that's a yes, then. 

She's moaning now. And it's getting harder to form words. "Yes, ah, keep going, that's good -"

As ordered. Steady as rock, bringing Thorn to higher pleasure. She'd be grinning except it would interfere with her tongue. She wishes she had some kind of telepathy so she could show Thorn with praise at the same time.

She trembles, lets out a shuddering gasp - not quite over the edge, but close, oh so close - and squirms against Bys' face and breathes fast, faster than she did in the dungeon -

She wants to speed up too but steady. As. Rock. Keep. The. Pace.

She comes with a breathless whimper, her hands clenching in Bys' hair, and then she relaxes and starts to pet Bys' head and beckons. 

"Come kiss me you tremendous - Bys!" She laughs. "I haven't words."

"Even though my mouth was just- i-if- you say so." She giggles. "I just - remembered that confidence is sexy and did what you told me to. Oh, and I got a level, blood and darkness..."

She clambers up. Kiss?

Very definite kiss.

"That part makes it better for me," she confides. "And yeah, I thought you levelled up. Now I'm going to have to practice my Skills on you, you realize?"

Kiss!!

"Heee. What have I unleashed... Surely I have unsealed my doom! Overstimulation is a terrible fate."

She laughs, pets Bys a bit more. She looks her over again. "Says the girl who's still got her pants on! You seem well-defended from such a terrible fate."

Bys... Squirms uncomfortably. "Yeah. Well defended."

Thorn's wandering eyes will notice... A bulge.

"... oh, um..." She's not entirely sure how to approach this. "Am I going to need coaching about your parts?"

She folds in on herself a bit, crossing her arms uncomfortably and looks at anything but Thorn.

"...It's. A thing. Sometimes I have a penis. Sometimes I have a vagina. I - don't actually control it. I was trying not to think about it. Sorry."

"Oh, and here I was worried you'd have, like, a bed of cilia or a tentacle or something. Cock I'm familiar with, even on girls." She smiles reassuringly. "I will say it's rare for someone to have no certainty over which parts they might have, that must be uncomfortable... But I'm going to tell you the truth, which is that I don't care what it is so long as it's yours. I would have figured out a tentacle or a bed of cilia for you. Flip-flopping between two familiar options just makes you more full of surprises for me."