Lucky Peridot really doesn't need much encouragement. Sensing that shift in disposition from her partner brings an enthusiastic growl out of her, and she proceeds to lavish her attention on the well receieved spot, puffing excited breaths through her nose and nuzzling her big dumb snout against Lapis's back.

Her hips continue to move in the meanwhile, rolling against Lapis's own. And then the dragon sticks her forked tongue out and laves it slowly over the tear-drop shaped gem, curious to see if she gets the reaction she's hoping for. .