<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Half-Blood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Late evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gryffindor Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Getting VERY HAWT<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Grace<br/><hr/><br/>Finally looking up into Grace’s eyes, Corey gulped visibly before slowly wandering his eyes down her neck until it stopped just at her cleavage.  And what a cleavage it was!  It apparently had hypnotized Corey completely, because anything he had been about to say seemed lodged in his throat.  With his hands slowly rising Corey lightly gripped the fabric to either side, parting the onesie further ever so slowly, until Grace’s breasts were revealed to him for the first time.<br/><br/>“Damn… he breathed, amazed at the sight before him, and for the moment forgetting that he was supposed to be acting like this is no big deal.  Freezing there, Corey just looked for a good few moments, before reaching out to cup each of Grace’s pert mounds in his hands.  Shivering at the feel of her soft skin at last, Corey was pretty sure this was as hard and aroused as he had ever been.<br/><br/>Looking up at last as his thumbs instinctively began to drag over her nipples, Corey’s expression was half cat-in-the-cream grin, and half worried that this dream was going to end any second.  “You...you will tell me if this becomes a big deal or anything, right?”  He asked, wishing he didn’t have to, but he wanted to play by the rules.<br/><br/><div align="center">Continued from here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285017.msg14220623#msg14220623)</div>