Lavin and Deceres

“Lavin.. I am not so sure about this.. “Deceres remarked with a sound of hesitation, a webbed paw dragging one of the silk bands over her horn, voice tapering off as she continued. “I love Vance as much as the rest… but this is a bit nerve wracking.” The white dragoness was having a much easier time with her own silk, looking over with a playful giggle coming from her muzzle. "Don't worry, I'm not going to ask you to be taken by him, that is your decision alone and should be one you make together. I am merely getting you to realize that you have a body you shouldn't be afraid to show off~" Lavin remarked with a coy smile, the smaller dragoness moving over to help the flustered blue ness finish dressing. “There, you look gorgeous as ever, I am sure we will get exactly what results one should expect.” Deceres still wasn’t so certain, but Lavin helping her out to the main foyer kept her attention elsewhere, a blush rising as she caught view of their destination: velvet pillows, a sunlit room with dimmed lights, and only one entrance.. where a certain orange dragon was to arrive.
Helping Deceres out, Lavin was quick to find her place among the pillows, a paw beckoning the shier dragoness over. Following suit, the blue ness laid out with her paws facing the door, one of her forepaws stroking along the silk in contemplation. Deceres was about to speak, but a light thud of steps echoed from the other side of the door. “Here he comes, get ready Deceres.” The angel white ness said with some mischievous excitement. Rolling on her back with the support of some of her pillows, Lavin was in position to let her body do all the work. Deceres just took a deep breath in turn, putting on the best look she could, a hint of nervousness leaking through such. There wasn’t much time left to think as the door was pushed open, an orange-white pattern dragon stepping through, claws clattering on the floor as the sunset background covered his looks. “You said you wanted something Lavi..” The dragon fell silent, seeing the two ladies on display, his breathe a stammer as he tried to collect himself. But he wouldn’t make a recovery. “Hey there Vance~” Both ladies cooed in union, eyes locked right on him, slender figures of beauty all on display in rich silk. Vance’s breath stopped as his versatile whiskers shot straight up, fur agitated, as his nostrils sprayed blood from the surprise arousal.. slowly followed by a sudden thud. Seems Lavin was right, Vance didn’t stand a chance against such a surprise, even if it was still a gift he would love.