Yume had Kaguya's obsession with prolonged eye contact. Even in this form, she found herself seeking it unconsciously. Was it just about the look? Not really. It wasn't even a particular type of eye she was trying to catch. If one asked her, she'd say she sought honesty in eye contact, whatever that actually meant. Her whole understanding of others came from looking in their eyes, and it'd not led her astray for the most part. So as her loins were given a magnificent exposure to the tongue of Solomon and that building pressure persisted, she started down her own body and eventually after one more pointed and pressure filled lick found the man starting back at her.
There was a calming look in those eyes. Their golden color, belied an interesting amount of clarity and understanding. There was peace found in those eyes, one unlike the glare of Mugen which belied intention and possessiveness. No... she looked into these eyes and she saw understanding for the whole complexity of her being and her life's trifles and that was... different. Her heart thumped, her loins tensed and released and more mana spilled directly from her into the man's waiting tongue. Her eyes closed, and she moaned her contentment. "Ooh!~ I ah... that is definitely something," she said as her eyes opened up to the mysterious ceiling of the subspace and then travelled back down to the man below her. Tall, dark, handsome, flexible and tranquil... she had a feeling that for the most part sex with this man would be intense, but not in the aggressive ways of one like Mugen, in fact, she'd consider them oppositely aligned for various reasons, not just the tingles in her skin currently.