<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/338/6/9/x_23_backshot_by_idelacio-d5n10z0.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>  Laura Kinney<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong> Hydra base outside city limits<br/><br/><strong>Time:</strong>  14:25<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Rogue, Open.<br/><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>  Ghost Rider's jacket, then as pictured to left.<br/></span><br/><br/>Laura tongue is met with Rogues own, in brief moments of heated passion.  Tongues swirl, entwining in erotic dance.     The nipple of breast played with, hardens to a taught pointy nub that teases against the flimsy green fabric of the camisole that Rogue wears.<br/><br/>One of the gloved hands of Rogue's,  would tease upon the muff of her mound.   Sending shivers of sudden arousal shooting through Laura.  She unconsciously within the kiss rub herself upon the hand.   Her heat rising is driven to a dampness when a finger is teased pushing past the folds of her labia.   Leaving a glistening tell tale sign upon the gloved finger.<br/><br/>Rogue however breaks the kiss,  her hand and finger slipping from the teasing plunge.   Takes a step back and reminds them of the reality of the situation around them in the world at this moment.<br/><br/>Laura shivers,  instinctively takes a step forward to close the distance once again between them.   Then stops short,   her face flushed with the heat of desire and want.   Her own nipples rising in a perk state with deep breaths being taken.   The pink virgin skin recently reform glistens with her dampness.<br/><br/>"Later yes.   Agree, we should rejoin the others, the fight is not over with.   But later we shall make even Logan or even the one called Deadpool blush love."<br/><br/>Laura responds with low raspy voice filled with the desire to continue.  Yet being a trained weapon she knew that Rogue was right.   Yet she was drawn to her and wanted her.  She felt a kinship with her.  With that she would slip out of the jacket of the Ghost Rider.  Draping it onto a chair in the room.   Then would begin to slip on the outfit found in the locker.