<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Muggleborn<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Nighttime<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gryffindor Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Unicorns don't need sleep<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Corey | Stephanie (NPC)<br/><hr/><br/>“Shh!” Grace tried to shush Corey, but her own moaning whimpers got in the way of her efforts. Her head rolled backward as she felt her petals opening from beneath her pajamas, enveloping around the hard rod that was attempting to tear his bottoms off. Only two damp pieces of fabric kept them separated. A realization that was beginning to frustrate Grace to no end.<br/><br/>Corey vocalized his enjoyment of the sensations she brought out in him, which helped her to come out of her shell. Though it still felt awkward to say too much while edging so close to the great beyond. A dizzied smile formed on her parted lips when he repeated the same sentiment she had just shared - it was amazing.<br/><br/>They’d need to think of more synonyms to describe how it felt. But, that was a concern for another time.<br/><br/>Pressing kisses against his neck, tasting him with lashes of her tongue, and grazing his soft skin with her teeth, she felt like something unlocked inside of her. Some primal urges she had never explored before. All of this was new territory for both Corey and Grace. It was as if he had been drowning in her lusts, only to get sucked into the ocean’s bottomless pit.<br/><br/>Corey managed to get out a response through heavily panting breaths. He wanted everything - did that mean sex? It must have. Was it really so easy to just… do it? Somehow she felt like it couldn’t be that simple.<br/><br/>“Mmm,” she stretched backward to look at him as his hands groped her ass. When Corey wondered aloud about the risks involved with being so sensual in the common room, where they could get interrupted at any moment, Grace felt like she was hit with a blast of cold water.<br/><br/>“Somewhere else…?” She blinked, looking around at the common room, as if someone would pop out of the shadows and catch them in the act at any moment. “But it’s after curfew,” she innocently reminded him. It may have confused Corey at first, considering she was ordinarily the one convincing others to break the rules.<br/><br/>A moment later, her grin returned and she pulled off of Corey, coming to a stand. Just then, she suddenly heard footsteps and quickly zipped the onesie up, pinching her skin in the process and soundlessly screaming out an ‘OW!’<br/><br/>“Grace?” It was Stephanie, peeking out from the tunnel that led to the girl’s dorms. Grace’s body was in the way of Corey, but even still, for good measure, she dropped his robe atop him, hoping it would completely cover him up. “Are you coming to bed? We weren’t sure where you went. Everything alright?”<br/><br/>Grace’s face was extra red, she could feel it. “Right, bed! I knew I was forgetting something,” she tried, laughing it off a bit too loudly. Stephanie gave her quite the look, but eventually chuckled. “Alright, we’ll see you then.” Stephanie darted back through the tunnel, but not before Grace witnessed an eye roll from her friend.<br/><br/>Once she was out of earshot, Grace flung herself onto the couch, her legs draped over Corey as she released a huge sigh. “Well, bugger. Maybe we should pick someplace more private... next time.” She chuckled softly, hiding her face in her hands and willing her heart to stop racing. After a bit, she sat up again, her face nearly hitting Corey’s.<br/><br/>“Um, so, let’s plan it out. We’ll pick an empty room or closet or something.” Her nose wrinkled a bit. How comfortable would that really be? “And,” Grace sighed heavily, as if anxious about it, now that it had to be put on hold. “Then we’ll plan to… get your end away.” In other words, sex. She blinked at him, wondering if she should lean in to kiss him again, or just say goodnight.<br/><br/>Why was it all so awkward now? They hadn’t even buffed yet!