"Yes.  Yes, please yes."  A half moaned whisper as Xens mouth begins moving down, down her throat, down to her chest, closing so slowly closing on her breasts. the healer lifts sideways eagerly offering a nipple to the questing mouth adn grunting happily when the gift is drawn in with hot wet suction.  Warm wet pull at her bresat, slippery friction against her leg, her own hands ceaselessly stroking the elven woman's back, occasionally grazing the copper skin with her nails,  Aeryn is eart-hammeringly aroused, and yet at a strange sort of peace as she croons to the woman on her leg, mouthing her bosom.  And that stealthy hand drifting lower and lower.<br/><br/>Xen surprises her, though.  the sudden press of their hips closer together, the shift to ride the human woman's thigh just a bit closer to the torso, and the sudden broad warm pressue of a hard muscled thigh against her own sex, too much for the partial detachment Aeryn was feeling."Xen!" She gives a sharp cry and her arms tighten around her partner as the human's own hips begin to rock.  And yet again the elf catches her off guard and long fingers begin to play with her folds.<br/><br/>"Gods, Gods, no-nobody asks me that, Xen, nobody"  She reaches up to run ringers along the barbarians cheek, then grips the back of the woman's head while raising up on one elbow.  "They just ta-take wh' they, oh yes yes this is what I want, yes."  word stop with a hot deep kiss.  Aeryn is whimpering slightly, her eyes are tightly closed. Tears are squeezed out of both of them to trail down her cheeks as she moves even faster against Xen's body.