<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/u4B6UwM.jpg?1)   </div><strong>Name</strong>Fetter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headquarters gym<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mecha, open<br/>Character sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=190246)<br/><hr/><br/>Kissing Cassy comes so easily now... it's strange, thinking back to her first kiss with a girl.  It'd been a juvenile, giggling affair-- barely worth an anecdote, one that the other girl, Kelly Ware, probably forgot soon after the slumber party was over, and would only repeat when she was trying to impress a boy at a frat party.  But it'd been different for her... strangely tingling it was in her lower belly, and it had caused her breath to increase and she'd wanted it to be longer, but she was too nervous to ever vocalize that to another girl, until...<em>don't go there, Ally</em>.<br/><br/>The lingering dampness... god, it was getting cool, but she wouldn't yield to that.  She wouldn't accept it, wouldn't let it end yet.  She needed more of this... more contact with this gorgeous woman, another taste, another touch, another caress.  Her arms crossed each other around Cassy's neck, and she angled her face to kiss her with a girlish squeal of wanting and a pounce.   Thankfully, despite her inhuman strength, she's still compact and light like a normal young woman in that way, so the result of leaping into her embrace is urgent, sudden, but not harmful.<br/><br/>Ally, really, was still relatively young.  Sure, she'd had lovers, but she was no cosmopolitan Sex in the City girl who chatted about her adventures between the sheets while buying shoes the price of a used car.  The absolute<i>loveliness of her</i>, not some lanky teen but a sexually-charged, professional,<i>lovely</i>woman... and her body was molding so well with Ally's own, creamy-skinned and sculpted like she had slinked from a Parisian runway, or a Hollywood set, but feeling so much better than Ally could have imagined.  It's not just that she's beautiful... sure, seeing her naked was wonderful, but it's more than that.  She just...<i>feels</i>good, some fierce need in her that mirrors Ally's own.<br/><br/>"Mm," she wraps her body around Cassy and tumbles across the padded floor with her, fiercely stroking her thighs along her partner's legs and hips and grinding... positively blind with wanting... as she writhes and pistons her pelvis against Cassy's bare thighs.  "I want you so bad," she whispers in a tiny, gentle voice, and grinds against her in a mad fury as she emits small cries and fierce breaths through her nostrils.