<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/RoDooxQ.jpg)</div><br/><em>"Oh, I wasn't expecting that..."  She giggled and her whole face went crimson as she said, "Your ... um... teeth... they are quite pointy looking, but you obviously know how to kiss without poking me."<br/><br/>She smiled and pressed her forehead against Pipa's and let her fingers caress the back of Pipa's neck. "Forgive me, I'm.. nervous.  I've been watching the dungeon runs for many years, but the most I've ever... well... done up until a few days ago were 'practice kissing' with my cousin, and neither she nor I really knew what we were doing."  Eren pressed forwards suddenly, her mouth tightly shut as she mashed her lips against Pipa's lips with little grace.  She pulled back again, letting her hand trail down to Pipa's shoulder.  She giggled again lightly, "That's all I knew until a few days ago."<br/></em><br/><br/>Pipa chuckled, “I’m not more likely to bite you, than you are me. Our mouths are very sensitive to pressure.” Her hands pulled Eren in for another soft kiss to demonstrate. She gave a wide grin, “Unless of course, I mean to.”<br/><br/>Her head dipped to kiss Eren’s neck, pressing her nose against the spot below her ear and inhaling the rich, sweet scent of her hair. She nibbled gently at her earlobe, mimicking something Fawn had done in the bathhouse that she had especially liked, before softly pricking her with an incisor, though not hard enough to scratch.<br/><br/>The shudder she felt move through Eren’s body and the soft “ah!” she made both told Pipa her partner was beginning to enjoy very much her mouth against her skin. Her own skin had awoken to the feeling of the nervous fingers caressing and combing through the tiny hairs on the nape of her neck that curled delicately under the base of her braid.<br/><br/><em>She pulled back then suddenly, worry painting her face as she said, "But we've two days till the capital.  I'm afraid, afraid that if I let you... well... you know what happens to anyone who risks a contestant.  I'd lie if I said I wasn't... curious, and certainly were we to draw the curtains we'd have privacy."<br/><br/>She sighed and pulled away from Pipa then, "Plus, I know so little, I would disappoint a woman like you."</em><br/><br/>Pipa took a deep breath and turned, reaching across the cabin to close the curtains. When she turned back she knelt on the floor of the coach and placed both of her large hands over Eren’s leather-clad knees. “How many people do you think were coming around to tap on my window glass before all this happened?” she asked.<br/><br/>Eren shook her head.<br/><br/>“None, Eren. My father is the head of security for all of Oreford. No one wanted to risk getting on his bad side. Most folks can’t even figure out which side that is,” she shrugged, “Plus, for the love of olivine, I’m green.”<br/><br/>“Until two days ago, I hadn’t kissed a girl since back in school, when I was 13 years old. I had little more experience than you do now. I have gained enough to know that it is very possible to find pleasure without sacrificing our sacred virginity.”<br/><br/>She began to slowly slide her hands up Eren’s thighs, the idea of the things they could do, was causing her pussy to tingle and start to dampen, she noticed as she shifted forward. Her tops of full breasts showed under the open neck of her tunic as she leaned forward in a slightly self conscious attempt to be seductive. Thinking and telling Eren about her recent experiences was feeding her arousal. It was as if having found mutual stimulation and release, she had awoken a great hunger for more. She saw no reason not to aid her fellow contestant and herself.  It would be far more enjoyable to pleasure this beautiful woman than read her dense text for two days. She suspected her former professor wouldn’t object.<br/><br/>Pipa squeezed and circled her thumbs over the warm leather on Eren’s upper thighs. Eren gave a slightly ragged sigh. If she were going to train in the Temple, her inexperience would show, and everyone would likely know, but she could make up that deficiency now with Pipa, who truly seemed to have her best interests at heart. When Pipa leaned in to nibble Eren’s neck again, she moaned and arched her back to press her body against the firm quarter-orc, aching to know what it would feel like to press against the length of her.<br/><br/>Pipa encouraged her, pressing her back into the seat, her hands moving up to feel Eren’s belly and brush the undersides of her breasts.<br/>