[Mira nods as she lets go of both of their hands to quickly make the exact enchantment around the door and any windows around. To be honest, she has no idea what Irhya is planning and her own experience with this is blurry at most. So naturally, that means playing it by ear probably. Gods, she hasn't been this nervous since...
Finishing up the spell, she nods and hums.]
Oh, that sounds like a challenge to me. Granted it has been awhile since I did something along these lines but I'll try to put my skills to good use. After all, you know what exactly I am capable of.
[The trouble will be allowing everyone equal opportunity; it's a bit easier when it's only two, after all. The logistics weren't something she really considered a few minutes ago.
But Irhya's ears perk up as she grins, undaunted.]
Well, we can start with Hades, if that sounds all right by you, Mira? You take one end, I'll take the other?
[As usual, she's not shy about her ideas at all, which helps, she supposes, to mask her own nervousness. If one of them ends up feeling dissatisfied, or gods forbid, both of them... She'd feel awful for even having suggested this at all. Gotta at least sound like she knows what she's doing, right?]
I want to please you first. Perhaps you'll be a bit more agreeable afterward, as a bonus?
[She murmurs it near his lips, pressing a hand against the hollow of his cheek. It seems she's perfectly content staying up here for the time being, if necessary.]
[Though it's a dry enough protest, a low tone against Irhya's lips before bridging that small distance to brush his across hers. A light contact, almost casual, despite the brief flick of a tongue along her lower lip. But his eyes remain half open, half-looking towards her, half-attempting to keep his working eye on Mira.
But he rests an arm loosely about Irhya's waist. The logistics were something to consider, but... he wasn't particularly concerned. A bit awkward perhaps, but not in an unpleasant sort of way. He didn't think any of them would be inclined to leave anyone unattended to.]
[Surely there is a name for how Hades is acting. But given how he currently is around the miqo'te, it's a weak protest as she nods in agreement.]
Nay, no resource. Rather to make you feel good.
[To make him feel wanted. Or at least that's how Mira feels as she watches the kiss between the two, walking slowly towards the bed before letting herself sink into the mattress on Hades's other side, pressing a kiss to his exposed cheek. Worry not, she'll watch for now and help in this endeavor. After all, she is a rather curious one.]
[She whispers it into his ear with good humor, clinging onto his shoulder as she catches and holds his lips after that. Unsurprisingly, she's a little on the cool side, but she supposes that can be rectified by one or the other in the not-too-distant future.
There is a note of anticipation as she pulls back to study his face again, realizing she isn't quite sure how to proceed. But Mira seems content to help herself as she pleases, so... On the next kiss, she pulls him down to the bed covers with her for the long haul, thinking perhaps a two-person press ought to be quite comfortable for starters. She's content to occupy his mouth for a while after that, running a hand into his hair and thumbing over the shell of his ear.]
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Finishing up the spell, she nods and hums.]
Oh, that sounds like a challenge to me. Granted it has been awhile since I did something along these lines but I'll try to put my skills to good use. After all, you know what exactly I am capable of.
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But Irhya's ears perk up as she grins, undaunted.]
Well, we can start with Hades, if that sounds all right by you, Mira? You take one end, I'll take the other?
[As usual, she's not shy about her ideas at all, which helps, she supposes, to mask her own nervousness. If one of them ends up feeling dissatisfied, or gods forbid, both of them... She'd feel awful for even having suggested this at all. Gotta at least sound like she knows what she's doing, right?]
I want to please you first. Perhaps you'll be a bit more agreeable afterward, as a bonus?
[She murmurs it near his lips, pressing a hand against the hollow of his cheek. It seems she's perfectly content staying up here for the time being, if necessary.]
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[Though it's a dry enough protest, a low tone against Irhya's lips before bridging that small distance to brush his across hers. A light contact, almost casual, despite the brief flick of a tongue along her lower lip. But his eyes remain half open, half-looking towards her, half-attempting to keep his working eye on Mira.
But he rests an arm loosely about Irhya's waist. The logistics were something to consider, but... he wasn't particularly concerned. A bit awkward perhaps, but not in an unpleasant sort of way. He didn't think any of them would be inclined to leave anyone unattended to.]
Is this not agreeable enough for you?
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Nay, no resource. Rather to make you feel good.
[To make him feel wanted. Or at least that's how Mira feels as she watches the kiss between the two, walking slowly towards the bed before letting herself sink into the mattress on Hades's other side, pressing a kiss to his exposed cheek. Worry not, she'll watch for now and help in this endeavor. After all, she is a rather curious one.]
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[She whispers it into his ear with good humor, clinging onto his shoulder as she catches and holds his lips after that. Unsurprisingly, she's a little on the cool side, but she supposes that can be rectified by one or the other in the not-too-distant future.
There is a note of anticipation as she pulls back to study his face again, realizing she isn't quite sure how to proceed. But Mira seems content to help herself as she pleases, so... On the next kiss, she pulls him down to the bed covers with her for the long haul, thinking perhaps a two-person press ought to be quite comfortable for starters. She's content to occupy his mouth for a while after that, running a hand into his hair and thumbing over the shell of his ear.]