Lithelle listens intently...missing the protruding member the second Kalith backs off. It wasn't her aim to grab a handful of the other woman's member, but at the same time she refused to shy away. She takes another sip of her water as Kalith explains, nearly shooting the water out of her mouth at the mention of how very warm and wet she was inside.  She stands and sits on the edge of the table, right in front of Kalith. She places one foot off either side of the woman's legs and pushes her plate and goblet to the side. She lets her sheet fall to the wayside a bit, exposing her modest chest . She leans in again and presses her lips against Kaliths forehead and sighs. "Why don't you feed often?Is it dangerous?Can ..um." she blushes as she knows how nieve her words are, cupping Kaliths face as she speaks "Can I help you? I heard ..I heard it could be cured? Is that true?I can help."<br/><br/>Lithelle is blissfully unaware of her thighs parting -just- enough to be immodest, she runs her toes along Kaliths thigh, and pulls the Dunmers face to her bust, sighing and stroking the other woman's hair. She finally comes clean. "You don't scare me because you bit me..or because of anything else you might be thinking. You scare me as I've done rather well with the whole not needing anyone and it's frightening to see that come to an end." She finally admits. Her blissful ignorance comes to a close however as she moves a hand stealthily down Kaliths chest and unbuckles her leather pants.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>