Kalith was lost in her own song til she heard the soft padding of bare feet on the wooden planks that made up the floor of her house and with the same smile on her face the vampire looks up and laughs softly at what she sees. It had been years since she'd taken a lover, let alone someone she actually have stay over in her house and have to share breakfast with. The simplicity of it was tinged with the pride of seeing Lithelle with her hair still mussed from the night from before and a slight hitch in her generally smooth gait. The Dunmer had a brief flashback to the night before, their bodies writhing together and their gasps and moans filling the air and the woman shifted in her stance just slightly, pressing down at her pants for a moment and shaking her head. By the divines she felt like a young kid all over again, suddenly one woman comes into her life and well, she loses control of her body.<br/><br/>When the Wood Elf pads over to her and hugs her the elf  surprised for a moment, her red-orange eyes flickering before she wraps her soft arms around the warm body of her lover and languishes in her warmth and welcoming smooth brown skin. Kalith relished all too much in it all and after expecting an inquisition and yelling this morning she was presently surprised to see the happy post-bliss face of the Bosmer still groggy with sleep. The vampiress herself still smelled like sex and the small amount of blood involved last night as she'd not bothered to bathe this morning with her running around and trying to busy herself to make the house more welcoming for her guest. Kalith gets lost in her thoughts for a moment as she holds the Wood Elf back, her own mind racing from the simple touch and her nostrils flaring at the natural scent of Lithelle making it hard for the woman to do anything but 'murr' deep down in her throat for a moment before the kiss tore her attention away from her innermost thoghts, one's that involved her head between those supple legs of Lithelle's and instead she rubbed the Mer's back with her palm and let the other woman sit down. "There's no need to thank me. The least I could do is make you breakfast and draw a bath, after all I wasn't the one in pain last night."<br/><br/>As the other woman sits down the  Dunmer brushes her pitch black , slightly matted hair from her pale-grey face and smiles, a fang visible as she stretches in her chair and her bones pop. The woman was a fair deal taller and more 'thick' than Lithelle, possessing more womanly curves and a larger chest thought her work had actually kept her from getting chubby or possessing anything other than a slight swell in her stomach. Her hand trailed her mid-section for a moment, caressing the fabric of her chemise for a moment before the woman stood and got a plate for the other Mer and dished her out a rather generous portion before sitting down and picking up her own mug which was filled with a deep crimson liquid that was reminiscent of blood although smelled like a sweet wine before taking a sip of it and letting her eyes trail over the elf. Divines she was all sorts of lucky and had her own questions about Lithelle as well as the Wood Elf was likely to have questions about her but she'd let the other woman approach those first instead she stuck t formalities. " Did you sleep well? You got up last night though jumped right back in bed. You didn't have any bad dreams did you?" Kalith's naturally husky voice seemed to be a little more so today, likely slightly hoarse from the night before.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>