<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/KnxGP6H.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bambi “Bam” Trémaux  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665939#msg14665939)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Third Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ¾ inches / Rosewood / Unicorn Hair (https://i.imgur.com/ZLtC9NW.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> The sweat on her brow<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Raynor’s Dorm Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Tethering heartstrings.<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong> Stand Still -- Sabrina Claudio (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dw0sjXiU4IE)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raynor | Closed</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The reassurance he passed with his kisses helped her push forward. Bambi made slight adjustments to her hips, clutched one thigh up against the hard muscle of his own, and soon settled herself into a better position to contribute. Their rhythm might be starting off as slow and a little irregular, but it was theirs. Pain and discomfort were still present, now minor details that were pushed to the back of her mind and slowly, all of her focus began to narrow down to the only details that mattered. Such as his voice, the weight of his body pressing her down onto his bed. The new sensation of his tongue pushing past her lips to tease against her own. Bambi didn’t get stuck inside of her head during any of this; it was all too natural to follow his lead and abandon all doubt.<br/><br/>One of her hands began to drift, teasing along the hard muscles of his chest in a way that surprised herself. It was eager to chart out and explore every rippling grove until she became an expert on his terrain. She enjoyed the sensation of feeling them flex and shift as he breathed and possessed her. She enjoyed trailing the pads of her fingers against the ridges, then her nails on these same places just to give him a new sensation. They wandered, stroked, explored and praised everywhere she could reach while the other cupped the side of his face or drifted back for the nape of his neck.<br/><br/>Bambi’s excitement allowed his cock to glide into her body with a little more ease but she still caught her breath as he was fully sheathed. The adoration and pleasure in her eyes spoke more than any words could, but if Raynor needed further proof that she was comfortable and enjoying herself, he might find it in the eagerness of her kiss.<br/><br/>She was hungry for him. For the taste of herself on his breath. For that warm tongue to push into her mouth and coax her own into play. When the man pulled his hips back she was eager to be filled again, unable to get enough. Bambi arched her back, pressed her breasts against his skin and soon found herself moving in a sinewy undulation. The pleasure made her clench around his length, releasing a surprised moan to be fed against his lips.<br/><br/><em>I have you,</em>he said.<br/><br/><em>You have all of me,</em>her body replied. And every word of it was true. Bambi had no intention of having her evening take such an unlikely turn, but there was no other place she would rather be. Her heart swelled with the moment, enraptured, and the only way she could express it to him was through another kiss and the slit of her eyes as they pressed forehead to forehead. And... maybe one other way. The woman made a low, throaty groan. "You feel so good." She whispered and almost didn't recognize her own voice. In it was a pang of hunger and the desire for more. More kisses, more touching, more of that wonderful rocking of his hips. More of him. All of him. And only him.