Her proposal laid out before the feline, Alura felt naked and bare, her own desires exposed to Yumina. Is that what she wanted? Would she accept her offer...surely Alura hadn't gotten her wires crossed, it was a sexual encounter the woman was pining for...wasn't it? She began to question what she swore to be true as Yumina's mouth begins to open. Alura unable to look away, gazing into the pink abyss of her maw, of that wide, slippery tongue, of the sharp little fangs that'd pricked and nibbled the flesh of her neck. Her gaze goes further though, looking to the ridges lining the roof of her mouth, the strands of saliva that stretch and snap as Yumina's jaws grow wider and wider. Her sparkling azure eyes inevitably coming to rest on the feline's tight, pink throat and the darkness that gives way within.."Yumina?" she asks ever so softly, curious as to what had taken her so long to respond, her gaze shooting sidelong at the oozing drop of saliva that is hastily snatched up by Yumina's tongue, worry beginning to settle into the pit of the Fae's stomach.<br/><br/>No sooner had it begun, her worries are cast away, Yumina's maw pulling away, shutting once more as she whispers the exact words Alura's heart had wanted to hear. "Oh I knew it!" she squeals excitedly, squeezing the girl between her thighs as she wraps both arms around her back and hugs tightly to her form. A hug! she was actually giving her a hug! She wiggles herself happy of this little accomplishment, trying to hold back the pleased little giggle that escapes her lips. Her eyes looking to the mentioned elf in the room who she'd hardly even noticed was there "Yes, lets go to our own secret place!" she sighs happily, feeling as if a weight had been lifted from her as she hugs Yumina so very tight. Resting her head on her shoulder as she's pulled away from the wall. Instinctively her wings begin to beat, not wanting to fall, but as she realizes the woman is easily able to hold her up she relaxes them once more. "I find that sexy....how easily you can carry me" she admits once more, turning her head to press her lips against the side of Yumina's furry neck. nibbling  lightly against the tender flesh she could feel hidden beneath that layer of soft, smooth fur. She humming to herself as her eyes close contently, enjoying the sensation of being carried around by Yumina.<br/><br/>Each step causes her breasts to jiggle against Yumina's form, as each squeeze to her shapely cheeks causes her to coo with delight, she unable to help from wiggling it, happy that Yumina seemed to like her butt. Perhaps when she was done pleasing her, she'd ask if Yumina wanted a taste of her own delicate areas.... The very idea of the strong, dominating woman licking her down there causes her face to flush red in the hottest of blushes. Lost in her own little world, so caught up in the closeness, the embrace, in being carried off by the strong kitty. Alura eeps when she's suddenly tossed backwards onto a barrel in a much smaller room. Opening her eyes from the happy little state she'd fallen into she blushes once more, looking so cute and timid as Yumina refers to her as 'my sweet' the only response Alura would give to the proposition of removing her armor is a happy little nod.<br/><br/>What follows is perhaps the last thing Alura thought she would ever see when she and her sister first approached the farmhouse. The cold, grumpy kitty stripping naked before her very eyes. Why just the thought of it excited her, how far she'd been able to come, how close she was to putting that smile on the lips of Yumina.  As the woman undresses Alura obediently stays on the barrel she'd been set upon. Her eyes eagerly taking in the sight of the soft whit fur, that little by little was uncovered beneath that heavy looking armor. Oh it was beautiful, how much Yumina must trust her Alura thought, though not nearly as beautiful as the body that would soon be bared before her. Alura's eyes drinking in every little detail, she sitting awestruck on her barrel, gently rocking back and forth as she nibbles excitedly on her lower lip. Azure pools scanning from the feline woman's face, down to her slender neck, onto her exposed chest where she spends quite some time admiring those ample looking orbs. The layer of fur atop them must make them so much softer than a normal breast, and those cute little pink nipples, why what she wouldn't give to find them nestled between her eager lips.<br/><br/>Though she'd already seen parts of the kitty girl's tummy, now that the armor was gone her suspiciouns where confirmed, it was just as tight, and sexy as she'd imagined. Alura swooning a little as she takes it all in, finding it just a little overwhelming as the lowermost sections of Yumina's armor is removed, revealing to her the hidden treasure between those, to die for thighs...oh how much pressure they must be able to exert where they to be wrapped around Alura's body... Alura's concentration however was glued to those soft little lips that glisten with desire, so much so that she hardly notices when Yumina has completely finished stripping, only when spoken to does Alura snap out of her silent adoration.<br/><br/>Here head snaps up attentively, showing the woman the respect she craved. "Yes..of course." she murmurs, affirmatively. Fluttering her wings she drifts down from the barrel, hovering mere inches from the floor as she closes the distance between them. Alura's eyes locked sensually on Yumina's own, she flying right up to her, leaning in and without so much as a word her hands reach up to greedily grope each of her breasts. Caught up in the soft, warmth of her palms, Alura gives a skilled little pinch to each of her nipples in turn, leaning in to kiss her lips the moment they part, whether it be in opposition, or a shocked moan mattered not. For she catches the woman's lower lip between her own and gives it a playful little nibble.  "Mmm I knew it, your body is amazing, even sexier than i imagined!" she admits, as she releases the kiss, leaving behind the taste of her lips. Slowly lowering herself down onto the ground, and then onto her knees. Keeping close so as she slips downward, her head can nuzzle and nibble at Yumina's neck, a tongue darting out to grace one of her nipples, before she's nuzzling happily along the firm surface of her tight little tummy.<br/><br/>Inevitably Alura comes to rest on the ground, on her knees like the good girl she had proven to the group she could be. "Oh your going to like this." she hum, as she sizes up the woman's nethers. Placing a hand on each of her thighs, Alura leans forward, breathing heavily as it wafts across the exposed texture of Yumina's lower lips. Alura inhaling the heady scent of Yumina's arousal, using it to fuel her desire, to fuel her own excitement. She looking up submissively from her position, licking her lips as she gazes up at Yumina. Her fingers glide down along the feline's inner thigh, brushing their tips to the outer edges of Yumina's folds. No sooner have they made a complete pass does Alura push her head forward, burring it between the woman's thighs. Her dexterous little tongue darting out to delve between the parted lips of Yumina's cunny, lapping up then down, then up and down again in deep probing passes along the length of her slit, before finally settling on the target she desired, delving into her hunnypot as she flicks and swirls it around getting herself a good long taste. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" her voice echoes out in a deep throaty moan. The taste of Yumina's nectar being greatly pleasing to the little fae as her wings would begin to flutter, ever so steadily beginning to glow as the faes very touch seemed to be infusing with magic, her dainty little digits soft and warm, would bring with them an excitable tingle to each and every inch of flesh they touched. While Alura's tongue busies itself within Yumina's entrance, those nimble fingers stroke their way up to the sensitive little button of flesh above, caressing around and rubbing so skillfully against the woman's clit. Already Alura was poring a great amount of pleasure into Yumina, and she'd hardly just begun! it was clear she hadn't been lieing, for she knew what she was doing, her tongue, having been tempered by speaking and alliterating those impossible to pronounce arcane words, felt like a silky, hot whip as it darts out against and into the woman's sensual passage, stroking and caressing, curling against every little fold and delicate area it could find. While her fingers, skilled at manipulating the delicate mechanisms of her firearms, would work their magic, quite literally, against Yumina's little love button, rubbing, squeezing and flicking, diligently bringing the woman the pleasure of a fae's lovemaking as she'd requested.<br/><br/>While she works she can hear the voice of Cyria in the back of her mind, mentioning something about a scout... Biting her lip she lowers one of her digits, and plunges it deep within the folds of the feline, Swirling and moving it around until it's pointed in the direction of her allies. She pulls her lips away, to then bring them to the woman's clit, effectively swapping places, as her other hand moves around to continue rubbing the feline's lower lips. "One, two, three, four," she counts between each drawn out lick to her clit  "five, six, seven, eight." she pauses to suckle the little bud hungrily between her lips "mmmmm I wonder how many licks it'll take to get to your creamy center, you delightful kitty you." she coos out sending the message along to the arachnid. It may have not been the most straight forward, but it should get the point across well enough as 8 was the number she knew of,  and the sensual tone and heavy breathing in her voice would certainly give the others something to think about.