Pearl whimpered softly into the sheets, trying to bury her face again when she heard the door creak open. From her soft haven, the woman managed to peek half an eye open and gaze warily at the door, her motions pausing for a brief second. And then she remembered it was a dream and wasn't surprised to see Jasper make her way into the bedroom. The woman was being oddly quiet for someone who was simply a figment of Pearl's imagination. And just like most dreams, the giantess made no sense as she came over and soothed her with a soft stroke of her hair. Pearl was surprised to find her touch so gentle and she took to it like a cat with cream, knocking her head up against the woman's palm to encourage more petting, more contact. She was loving the attention. She always had. Pearl was a fiend for the attention of others and in her exhausted state as well as the sex deprivation on top of that, all she wanted was to feel Jasper's skin beneath her own. But her limbs still didn't work properly. As Jasper soothed her verbally and stroked the woman's hair, Pearl freed bother her hands to reach out and grab the woman, dragging her into the bed whether she resisted or not.<br/><br/>Immediately, Pearl's body found a way to mesh against Jasper's in an almost perfect way. Since the giantess had several inches on her, she was able to curls herself into the crook of the other woman's body. She moaned in delight and nuzzled her face right into the crevice of Jasper's neck, sighing happily against the woman's skin. And if pushed away, she'd just wrap her long legs around Jasper's thigh, becoming an unrelenting and clingy force. Pearl loved to cuel up and love on the person she was sleeping with and this was no exception. As she practically forced her ways into Jaspers arms and against the woman's body, she felt a warm sensation of peace fall over her; her body was still dying to pleasure the woman before her, but the fact that she was so comfortable and warm now was starting to outweigh that and make her sleepy once more.<br/><br/>With her face still defiantly buried in Jasper's neck, she giggled softly in delight and started murmuring things that were, at first, completely incoherent. "...wanna cuddle you... mmn, and love on... you. Jasper, let me.... let me love you, pl... ease..." Her little pleas started breaking up between her soft snores. She continued wrapping herself around the woman's body like something of a snake, a soft grin coming to her lips as she pulled her face far enough away from the woman to look her in the eyes. The hand she had previously used to shamelessly pleasure herself in this dream that was not a dream, came up to rest on Jasper's cheek, her thumb stroking over the woman's lips. Her hand still had the very familiar scent of sex on it as she chuckled at Jasper. And when she parted her lips to whisper something important to the woman, she passed back out in her arms, her hand gently falling from Jasper's cheek as she kept curled up at the woman's sides.