The news that her lovely blue skinned friend had all but decided to stay made Aine crack a smile around the perky cobalt colorer nipple between her lips. Her nacre eyes looked up toward Aenu and she murmured lowly around the bud, the vibration of her lips thrumming through the sensitive peak down through the mound of flesh. The hands working at her head and neck eased the sound out of her time and time again as she suckled at Aenu's perky nipple while her tongue drew lazy circles around it.  While her mouth occupied one peak , her hand moved upward to the other and gently brushed the Draenei's away so she could cup the flesh from below. She palmed the ample tit in nearly it's entirety and her fingers kneaded into the supple flesh gently. Her calloused palm meanwhile ground into the perky nipple and provided a stimulation that the mage's soft hands just couldn't quite muster.<br/><br/>The Night Elf continued like this for a long while. She shifted from breast to breasts as she saw fit and often strung a lace of kisses and gentle bites to the side of them on her way until the blue woman's chest was wet with her spittle and her needle sharp fangs had left their obvious mark on the woman. Once satisfied the elf relinquished her lips' vice grip on one of Aenu's nipples with a satisfyingly wet pop and looked down at her handiwork, openly ogling the woman's heaving chest before she craned her head down and stroked her broad tongue over a stiff nipple one last time. "I make makes habit of treating all my mates like this. You learn with age a happy woman is always preferable to a disappointed one. "<br/><br/>The elf let out a throaty laugh to punctuate her joke before she continued on her downward trek toward Aenu's scarcely concealed sex. The feathers strung up in her braids tickle down along the plane of the woman's stomach as she kisses downward, her teeth occasionally grazing the skin. Only briefly does she stop at the Draenei's navel,kissing it and swirling her deft tongue around it with a flourish before she reached the dip of Aenu's hips as they disappeared into her unlaced shorts. With great care she let her hands fall to the waistband and hooked her fingers in them to give the garment a little tug. She pulled and pulled and when they finally worked their way down the mage's shapely thighs she took a moment to appreciate the soft blue skin before her. The shorts do eventually end up in a corner however,  and the very naked elf ends up between her companion's legs, her lips pressing a few sordid kisses to the crest of her mons. If there were hair between the Draenei's legs she'd run her fingers through the curls and smile , otherwise the pads of her fingers would run along bare skin.<br/><br/>" You already smell so ripe and needy! Are you aroused? " The elf shot her new friend a very knowing look. She just wanted to hear the words from Aenu, of course. She knew very well what the Draenei was experiencing.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>