"Do you mind if I show you some more... intimate... items?"
One of the very interesting features of this chemise is that it's loose enough that it's not at all difficult to tug it down and start kissing Evie's breasts while still maintaining plausible deniability that you intended to kiss her collarbone and she still has all of her clothes, such as they are, safely on her body.
It's a very convenient design feature! More clothes should feature it. (Like his. He is acutely aware he is wearing too many clothes, and that if-- hypothetically-- they needed to come off, it would be a whole goddamn production.)
Her breasts are warm and soft under his mouth. Somehow the skin is even smoother than the rest of her skin? It's impressive and a little distracting.
Whimper whimper whimper tremble.
The straps are falling down Evie's shoulders and the chemise is riding up and in general it is currently covering about three inches of her ribcage, not that Evie has remarked on this fact in any way.
And now there are two nipples right there, pink and ready to be kissed and touched.
Well, there's no reason not to see if she likes his mouth on them.
Her back arches off the bed.
(This is not, needless to say, a reaction Jing Yi has ever gotten before when he put his mouth on someone's nipples, since every time before it was with a man.)
That is a much more impressive reaction than he would have expected! (And definitely provokes no longing, no desire to know what it's like and feel it like that. Definitely.)
"You're wonderful, you know that?"
"Mm. Thank you. You're wonderful too." She looks so languid and happy lying there on the bed.
eeeeeee she thinks he's wonderful! ...she could also just be being polite and echoing him, but she's doing that on a bed while only technically clothed, so.
He kisses her neck again. "I'll admit to not being an expert, here."
"Your first time necking with a girl?" she says, as if necking is absolutely the thing that they're doing.
Technically everyone still has their clothes on, which makes it necking. It's cast iron logic. "You could say that."
He fumbles one handed to half unbutton his shirt. "I really don't know why we bother with these things."
"Shirts are an entirely unnecessary invention," she agrees, and helps him take it the rest of the way off, followed by his undershirt, which is surely what he intended all along.
Ooh, activity and not just pliability: that's interesting and new.
Gentle hair stroke while she does that?
She seems to like that!
Her kisses are feather-light, barely a brush of her lips against his skin.
Noted! He plans to continue doing that.
It's almost ticklish, but it's good. The one flaw is it's kind of hard to kiss her without getting in her way.
She notices and adjusts herself and now she's flat on her back and he can do whatever he likes with her.
He has so many options now.
He kisses her neck, while running a thumb over her nipple.
Those are some very good sounds.
His hand starts to wander downwards, towards her hip.
She doesn't stop him.
The noises get a little louder, a little more enthusiastic, like she's losing herself under his hands and mouth.