Whitefish River So start me up and watch me go.

"you're cute," saarthal says with a quiet laugh and a tilt of her head, silently pleased when the stranger leaned forwad to nuzzle her cheek. she leaned easily into the other's girl touch, tongue slipping out to lick at her lips. god, she was so desperate for affection that -. there had been perks when she had a girlfriend, not girlfriend - constant affection, albeit only in secret, and with little to no emotions attached, at least, on her ex's part. saarthal had fallen head over heels but- that was a story for another day.

"i've never done it with anyone," saarthal confessed easily, still pinning the stranger down unless she gave any sign of wanting saarth gone, in which case she'd jump away instantly. "what's your name?"