<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/>Corey should have known that the moment that he revealed his unyielding bulge that Grace was going to effortlessly take it to the next level, and indeed maybe he did.  Likely, that was why he did it, and no sooner had the purple haired vixen started grinding on it, did it have him groaning far too loud for the common room, even this late.<br/><br/>Grabbing at Grace’s pert ass where it was still hidden by ridiculous, bright white unicorn fur, Corey was helping her along in her grinding even as his hips were trying desperately to thrust up from below.   “Oh god, oh god…” Corey whispered from below, the sight of his long time crush’s breasts in his face, the feel of her searing dampness starting to seep into his pajamas and against his shaft, it was all becoming too much, having suddenly left “big deal” in the dust behind them.<br/><br/>“Oh god, Grace this is amazing…” He groaned, at least a little quieter this time, squirming eagerly beneath her as he helped to get his robe off, and flung into the fire for all her cared in that moment.   Mouth falling open into a gasp instead of a response to Grace’s question, Corey simply ground up against her for another second or two as she kissed his neck, his mind whirling at the possibilities suddenly laid out before him.<br/><br/>“I want…..everything.  I want to have you.  And…..and taste you...and all of it…” Corey responded finally, one hand running along Grace’s back, the other refusing to release her tight bum now that he had finally gotten his hands on it.  “But….but do you think it’s safe to do anymore here?  Should we go somewhere else?”  Corey gulped, so utterly afraid to break the spell, but wouldn’t it be worse to get caught?  Grace might never do this again then!<br/>