<div class="floatleft">(https://ist5-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/7/6/1/o/761or/Mystique_l.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name</strong>: Mystique<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Raven Darkholme<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Lucas Room/Bed<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 12:20 pm<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Bishop<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Intimacy of lovers<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">This</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/93/dd/42/93dd42a6507d3fd3e331cb67a32678b9.jpg)</div></div><br/><hr/>Near conscious awareness,  as she still hovered in the throes of sleep.   Raven feels the soft brush of his lips against hers.    She would lean forward pressing into those lips teasing hers.    She open her mouth in response and her tongue would dart out seeking to push into his mouth.   As it sought his in the kiss.<br/><br/>She still caressed and fondled his cock through his pants.   Doing so in the near waking state.     After several moments of doing such.  It seems that Lucas pants seem to frustrate her.   As her hand slides from fondling his cock, to seeking to undo his pants.<br/><br/>Breaking the kiss she would cry out softly to him.   "I need you naked."  An it is given with a pouting tone.<br/>