<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/84/Corey-Pajamas.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Corey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15009035#msg15009035)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>London, UK<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 July, 2019, Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen -> Bed<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bd/NINTCHDBPICT000501887672.jpg) - pants are gone!<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Grace<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Grace, closed<br/><br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/>Things were definitely going the right way as far as Corey was concerned, or at least that was what little his mind was processing as things started to get really hot and heavy between Grace and him beneath the covers.   Pressing forward as much as he could, Corey could feel every inch of his hardness pressing to get free from it's cotton confinement, eager to turn every bit of Grace’s backwards grinding into the real deal.   Returning the kiss eagerly, his hand on her hip and helping her grind against him, Corey was actually starting to wonder if it was possible that he was going to finish like this and completely embarrass himself.<br/><br/>Not even thinking of the cameras, despite the fact that he had just considered embarrassing himself, Corey’s face grew a wicked grin as Grace’s broke the kiss with a gasping breath.  Not saying a word, just letting his expression speak for him, Corey’s hand slowly inched its way around the front of Grace’s sleek form, his fingers dipping lower as well until they started to slip between her thighs.  Groaning slightly at the damp heat he felt there, and with his cock throbbing between her cheeks, Corey’s fingers were just starting to make small motions over her sex when somewhere in the room, someone stirred and rose from their bed.<br/><br/>Startled, Corey’s hand jerked back slightly as if he had been caught in the cookie jar (he nearly had been in a way), and all motion stopped as he held his breath, wondering if the other islander was about to say something.  They didn’t of course, instead whoever it was headed into the large shared bathroom.  Groaning, this time in disappointment, Corey could not help but feel he had probably ruined the moment, but with someone else up and about, it was probably too risky for Grace to want to continue.<br/><br/>“Sorry…” Corey whispered into Grace’s ear, not feeling awkward about suddenly just deliberately grinding himself against her.  “Damned light sleepers around here.”<br/>