<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/mPBjarJ.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Highlights - Heather Donald (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261894.msg12949159#msg12949159)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Her dorm room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Sept. 5th 2:00 am (night of the 4th)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rogue - CLOSED -<br/><strong>Content:</strong>sex scene - very vanilla, technically dry humping, graphic detail. -<br/>Heather gets everything into position. She takes her own top off, instructs Rogue to follow her lead, and then starts to go to work, gingerly.<br/><strong>wearing:</strong>pajamas (http://i.imgur.com/hl6MKBt.jpg) - Top is gone at end<br/><hr/>That stray hand had ended up between Heather’s thighs, hidden beneath her pajama bottoms. She couldn’t help herself, she had to do something for the aches behind her navel.<br/><em><br/>‘Mission Accomplished,’</em>Heather purred as she pushed Rogue back onto the bed, doing her best to lace the sheets around their bodies properly. She had only wanted to give Rogue that wake up call that everyone was glad to have once it came. Human’s got grumpy when they were tired. But Heather was like a drug. She hadn’t had the intention of giving Rogue some of her personality or her power. Heather had woken people up before, but sharing her power was exclusive to Rogue. She was still getting used to the idea of doing it. The deeper context of Heather’s nymphomania was far from her mind. She’d never even thought that her own essence would move with the touch. Her fingers were still busy, those soft sounds of friction and wetness, coming from the action between her legs.<br/><br/>Heather lifted up, and pulled her hand away from herself.<strong>“Sorry. I didn’t realize…” </strong>She was in some form of sexual trance, trying to take a step back or two was probably good. Reaching out and touching Rogue would have been catastrophic. She needed to be more careful.<br/><br/>On her knees, Heather tugged at the sheet, forcing it away from Rogue, and into a ball. The silk wasn’t exactly being handled delicately, but Heather only had so much control. She looked down with the sheet in her hands and tossed it down on top of Rogue’s hips.<strong>“There. Now it’s on top. Copy me.”</strong>Heather smiled wide. Rogue was perfect, her body flushed and wanting. Her chest was heaving, just as Heather’s was.<br/><br/>Heather was beginning to take her own clothes off.<br/><br/>Licking her lips once, she issued the same command a different way,<strong>“Like this.”</strong>She brought her hands up to the buttons of her top. She and Rogue weren’t wearing the same kind of clothing, so it was actually bad instructions for one to copy the other. But Heather wanted to be clear. She wanted to see more, she only wanted one layer between them, not two or three or whatever. If there had to be a barrier,<em>'let it be only one, </em><strong>"please." </strong><em>Oops.' </em>She hadn't meant to say that part...<br/><br/>The buttons on her pajamas started to pop apart. She opened each one and let the fabric hang.<strong>“This’ll be better for me.”</strong>Heather said with a modest tone. She shrugged and let the pajamas fall away.<strong>“Don’t worry. I’ll be careful. I promise.” </strong>The words didn’t mean much, if Heather could actually pull it off, it might have been impressive.<br/><br/>Tossing it, the shirt floated across the room and landed on her bed. Heather carefully reached down and started to wrap Rogue in the sheet carefully. She wasn’t too intricate, but she wanted some real estate to work with. Wrapping around Rogue’s entire midsction, she covered almost everything fun, her breasts, her ass, her legs, her ribs, her pussy, and almost half of her back.<br/><br/><strong>“There...” </strong>Heather looked down and appreciated the sight.<strong>“You’re adorable.” </strong>Heather’s breasts bounced every time she moved. As she sank downward to try and please Rogue through the blanket. She kept her eyes focus on her roommate’s eyes.<strong>“Feel free to bring her own hand down if you want something inside. I would…”</strong>She smiled with the love and care in her eyes, but not her lips.<br/><br/>Heather wrapped herself around Rogue, with her shoulders under her legs, and one hand up on Rogue’s covered Tummy. With all of the caution in the world, she lowered down and made contact as best as she could guess. Heather pressed her lips against the sheet, hoping to found a hot wet spot on the other side. It was pretty easy to feel where she’d landed, the silk was a good material for this. She made the moderate course correction and pressed forward. She was gentle at first, applying gentle affection, and moderate pressure. This was going to be a slow boil, and a long night.