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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Wed Nov 07, 2018 11:13 pm
“It were nice.” She says with a small sigh as she crosses the room. Her sweater is shrugged off in the easy warmth of the dorm warm. It settles loose across her back, caught in the creases of her elbows. “Been a long while since I done somethin’ tha’…” she pauses. “soft. That e’en the word?” Her eyebrows furrow as she thinks. “Jus’ dinner n’ drinkin’ n’ some stupid game.” Sharp grey eyes close as her shoulders roll in a slow shrug.

Felt a little better than just having dinner alone in her rental, with Tobi’s dog. Drinking herself to bed some nights. Watching made for tv movies and the shopping network until she fell asleep on the couch to the soft voice of some woman selling handbags, way too aware of the empty seat next to her on the couch. She’d go home tomorrow with a little bit of that stored away for later, something warm for cold nights.

“Real nice.” She murmurs as she sits on the bed next to Winter, powerful hips and thighs spreading out in front of her. She makes herself comfortable, leans back on her hands and tips her head back. “Been a long while since we celebrated wi’ anyone else. It were different.” No crafts, but party games. Nothing racoon themed, but warm blankets. No shitty takeout, but something homecooked. “Different.” She says again.


At Winter’s next words though, her head tilts back up, pale grey eyes looking towards the smaller girl. Her smile turns wry, her eyelids lower halfway into something with a little more sultry. “Presen’, huh?” Her loose curls bounce as turns to look towards Winter.


“How though’ful.” She nearly purrs. Sharp teeth poke past chapped lips as the corners twitch up in a quiet grin.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Wed Nov 07, 2018 11:36 pm
Winter hung onto every word the other girl said. Sometimes she forgot that she and Tobi were raised different than the rest of the world. Her eyes didn't even bother to hide their wandering over her figure. The ease with which she shrugged off the sweater and how it hung on the crease of her elbows. When Agnes described the party of 'soft', Winter cocked her head. She was pretty sure soft wasn't the word for it.

"Soft isn't it. It was relaxed... Fun... Light even." Her lips curled into a smile. Agnes seemed lost in her own thoughts for a moment and Winter was willing to give her the moment. Clearly, she was not used to birthday parties with friends. She would have to ask about that later.

She smiled. "Different can be good." She let her hand settle on top of Agnes's. "Sometimes it's nice to go out of your comfort zone .. you taught me that."

Of course, as soon as Winter had mentioned present, the other girl got right back to flirting. God, she was so sexy. She scooted a little closer so they were hip to hip. She pressed her body against hers.

"Yeah... I present just for you..." She murmured. Her hand reached up and grabbed Agnes's face and gently drew her close for a kiss. Winter didn't mind the chapped lips. She just cared that they belonged to Agnes. She had quickly grown infatuated with her, not that she minded... As long as her family didn't know. She pushed the thought of her family's disappointment aside and closed her eyes. "Happy birthday, Agnes." She murmured.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 12:23 am
“Jus’ fer me, huh?” she hums even as Winter presses herself flush to her side. Girl’s getting handsy again; she can take a pretty good guess at what comes next.


And there it is. Winter’s pulling her head closer to meet her own much softer lips. Girl had to use chapstick on the regular with how soft they were. Perfect size and shape, plush and with the right amount of give to them. Fun to bite too, she thinks as she smiles into the kiss. One hand comes up from where it was supporting her to settle against Winter’s waist. Her body turns towards the younger girl; she's so much bigger, so much stronger, taller, broader. She fills the space between them, closes the distance so easy. The flush that colors the bridge of her nose behind multitudes of freckles is fading, but she still feels the heat, feels it spreading through her frame.

She leans into the kiss, taking control so easy and in a way that comes so naturally. Lips move against each other, their textures a foil to the other. Tongue flicks against the crease dividing the two halves in a quiet  question. Permission granted, she deepens the kiss, exploring with tongue and teeth. Textures are savored and enjoyed; the girl still tastes a little bit like the beer she had been drinking earlier. She breaks the kiss slow as she feels Winter pull away, tugging on her bottom lip gently as they part.


“Thanks, girlie.” She murmurs back, smile light and sharp. “’Preciate the well wishes. Hell, beats a card bout ten times o’er.”
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 12:40 am
Winter easily molded into Agnes's side as their bodies pressed against each other. Agnes quickly to control of the kiss. She couldn't help but to think about how perfect their bodies fit together....like two matching puzzle pieces. Agnes's strong arm wrapped around her waist, holding her close. Her body turned too get a much better angle for her birthday kiss. Winter was in heaven.

As Agnes's tongue asked for entry, Winter obliged, tasting the alcohol that the other girl had consumed along with the taste of her that she honestly missed. She had missed her since homecoming. Missed this closeness. Missed her body against hers. Missed the flirtatious looks she gave. She missed everything about Agnes.

All too soon, Winter pulled away to catch her breath. She smiled at her. "Oh... That wasn't all you're getting..." She says in a low, sultry voice. Once again, liquid courage struck the smaller girl and she took off her flannel shirt leaving her in her black tank top. She grinned at Agnes. "I haven't been able to get you off of my mind since I last saw you...." She murmured before kissing her chapped lips again before pulling her down with her as she laid on her back.

Winter was still flushed in her cheeks but there was a feint light in her eye. She was in full control of her actions. Just much more relaxed and mischievous. She smiled up at Agnes as her fingers combed through her soft hair. "You're amazing..." She murmured before kissing her again deeply. Lord above, how she liked this girl.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 2:22 am
"I'm pretty unf'gettable,"  she teases. Her smile's wry as she watches the other girl, the flush in Winter's cheeks and her pupils blown wide from want and longing. Feels nice, Agnes thinks. Hell of a high, the appreciation and want in that look.

“Well hell, girlie’.” Agnes’s eyes roam up the girl’s frame as she removes her flannel leaving only her tank top. It’s only fair, she thinks as she gives up the fight with her sweater. It falls onto the bed in a pile of chunky stitches and thick material. Agnes’s tank top is much looser than Winter’s; cut a little further down the sides, it exposes the side of her ragged sports bra and a bit of the skin and muscle underneath.

Winter grabs a hold of her, pulling her down on top of her onto the bed. Agnes is more than happy to let herself follow. She settles herself in the space between Winter’s legs, the girl’s thighs bracketing her. Amazin’, huh?” she rumbles low as she leans in, catching Winter’s lips in a slow, bruising kiss. She moves at her own pace and her own tempo. Her hands come up next to Winter’s head as she braces her body against the other girl, folds into her space, and moves slow against the other girl’s skin.

She deepens the kiss, tongue exploring as her hands begin to move from their spot and trace down the length of Winter’s sides. She traces the curves, commits them to memory. Lips wander from Winter’s to nip softly at the junction between ear and jaw, to kiss wherever she can reach, and leave dark purple marks that’ll have to be hidden come morning. If she wanted to. If she didn’t, well hell. That’s fine too.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 8:28 am
Winter smiled up at her. Unforgettable indeed... Her eyes looked over her figure now that the sweater was gone. She looked amazing. Her hands moved to caress her sides over her tank top. Agnes wasn't soft and squishy like she was. No. She was hard and steady.... She smiled a bit to herself. She's hot. There's no denying. No one could.

As Agnes got to work kissing her, she focused on the important task of memorizing her body with her fingers. Her soft fingers slipped under her tank and caressed her stomach before slipping around to the sides and then finally resting at the small of her back. Winter could feel her strong muscles and the various scars on her body that had to have a wonderful story attached to them. She grinned a bit before a soft, shy moan echoed in her throat.

Agnes knew how to touch her. From her own exploring hands to the nips and kisses along her jaw, she was in heaven. Her legs wrapped around the other girl's hips, pressing them even closer together. She remembered vaguely what they both enjoyed from last time and she did it again. A small, but very much intentional, thrust of her hips.

She grinned. Agnes was marking her again. She had a sexy girl on top of her and she wasn't held down by shyness at the moment. Soft gasps and moans filled the air around them. Agnes's wondering hands felt amazing. Her lips and teeth on her skin felt even better. Her body started to heat up slightly as her heart pounded. It was a soft heat, enough to chase away any chill that was in the room. A soft glow, barely noticeable, covered her entire body and showed with her exposed skin. Her purple eyes opened and they glowed with a soft lavender colored light. She smiled up at Again, not noticing the change in her body as she attacked her neck with kisses and not too gentle nips. She moaned again as she found a spot under her jaw that was perfect and she went to work as her hands grabbed her ass and thrust again.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 1:14 pm

Agnes feels the girl underneath her move her hips in a small, but noticeable way. She smiles, meeting the girl halfway with a roll of her own powerful hips. If this was the way she wanted to play, well, she was more than happy to oblige, more than willing to draw out the small sounds and moans that spurred her on. ‘And lawd,’ she thinks, lips on the other’s neck. ‘Winter’s got no filter.’

Her hands move back up the length of the smaller girl’s body with a solid pressure. Deft fingers work their way underneath the tank top; the hem of the garment bunches as she works her way up. Those same fingers trace every dip, every change and shift, until they settle at the sides of her breasts. Her thumbs softly trace the curve there even as she leaves a trail of rough kisses along the line of her neck and down the length of her neck.

Winter’s hands reach around behind her to grab at her ass and she can’t help it; she laughs. ‘This girl,’ she thinks with a smile. ‘All red faced firs’ time, grabbing anythin’ second time round.’ The rumble echoes in her chest as she pulls a bit harder on the tank top Winter’s wearing to pull it up and over her head. ‘Cute bra,’ she thinks before leaning back in to press kisses along the girl’s collarbone and the space below. Hands roam wherever she can reach, toy with the edges of the bra, plays with the band wrapped around and underneath the girl’s chest. They work down as she does, trace lower to the line of her hips and the hem of her jeans.

Room seems a little brighter than a bit ago, but she's a little too preoccupied to really take notice of it.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 1:47 pm
Winter moaned as Agnes's hips met hers. Could she get any more perfect? She mused. She figured that Agnes could actually not get any more perfect. She was wrong of course. Agnes knew so much more than she did when it came to moments like this. She was all to willing to follow her lead and to do some teasing of her own.

She smirked as she felt the hem of her tank slide up her sides as calloused hands roamed and explored her back. She hummed contently, not stopping her. It felt too damn good for her to want her to stop. Agnes was learning her body just as she was learning hers. The shorter girl gasped as Agnes's fingers gently caressed the sides of her breasts through her bra. Between that and the rough kisses, Winter was slowly falling more and more for the taller mutant. What could she say? Agnes knew her body better than she knew her own.

As soon as she heard Agnes laughed, her eyes opened briefly to smile at her. "Like that?' she asked playfully before letting Agnes take off her top to reveal a purple lace bra with stars on it. She smiled up at her and stroked her cheek as Agnes resumed kissing her skin and Winter kept on moaning.

Agnes's hands wandered south as her own hands ran up her back, taking her loose tank with her. She pulled off Agnes's tank top and smiled at the old sports bra. It fits her style. She smiled and caught her lips in a passionate kiss as she tangled one of her fingers into her curly hair and the older caressed the space between her shoulder blades. "Damn you're sexy..." She murmured against her lips before closing her eyes once more.

The feint warmth and glow grew just a bit as Winter held onto Agnes tighter.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 11:14 pm
“Jus’ like tha’, girlie.” Agnes. “Y’all got the idea.” She smiles at the girl, catches her eyes in her own sharp grey. She didn’t know the girl that well, but she assumes the luminous eyes are part of a mutation. Funny thing really, she knew Noelle’s mutation, knew about Jake’s from well… his face. That, and Tobi’s very sparse recollection of the fight in the cafeteria. Neither Noelle nor Tobi had told her anything about this girl’s powers. Guess it included pretty eyes.

She can feel the soft pull of fabric coming away from her torso. She lets it go, shifting her back so it comes off easier. The air of the dorm room hits her torso before she leans forward to meet Winter in a bruising kiss. The girl’s fingers tangle in her hair and lawd, if that girl could learn to pull they’d be in business. The scratch of longer fingernails against her scalp drags a satisfied rumble from deep in her throat; the kneading between her shoulder blades draws a soft sigh.

“Mmmhmm,” Agnes hums against the girl’s plush lips. Hands drift from their explorations to pick soft at the bottom strap of the girl’s bra, asking a question that her mouth can’t ask right at the moment the way it’s moving against the smaller girl’s own lips. Teasing, tasting, biting; she can feel that pleasant burn warming her from the inside and making her heart pound a little faster.


God, visits to this campus had gotten so much more exciting this year.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Thu Nov 08, 2018 11:31 pm
Winter smiled and hummed contently as their eyes met. She loved Agnes accent as she spoke. Each word echoed in her brain, bouncing around in her skull. Each touch made her feel oh so alive! Warmth filled her core and it wasn't just from her powers. Her heart was pounding and her face was flushed with happiness. Each time they kissed, Winter was drawn farther and farther into the spell that Agnes had woven over her.

Once Agnes's tank was gone, she pressed their almost naked tops close together. Her fingernails scratched gently at her scalp. Then Agnes kissed a particularly sensitive spot and she pulled on her hair reflectively. Oh God.... She felt Agnes's reaction.... And she smiled. She knew another thing that the strong girl liked. So she continued, weaving her fingers into her hair and pulling before relaxing and doing it all over again. She should have known that Agnes would like it a bit rougher.

She felt the silent question at her bra strap. Winter moaned in response before raising up onto her elbows and helped her unclasp her bra. Winter tossed it aside without a second thought. Not very many people have seen her topless. She could in fact count on one hand how many have seen her topless. She grinned up at the other girl and grabbed her hands before guiding them to her breasts. She was sure that Agnes didn't need any extra incentive but it gave the girl an excuse to hold her hands. Winter was a little sensitive in her breasts and it never failed to make her moan and squirm.

Winter's breasts were certainly large and bounced with each breath she took. Five beauty marks made a slight curve around her left nipple. Her skin was almost white as Winter felt no desire to tan there. Who would see it in the Alaskan weather?
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Fri Nov 09, 2018 12:25 am
Agnes hadn’t been expecting the reaction she had gotten from that kiss, when the fingers in her hair had tightened and pulled without hardly a thought. Her brain short-circuits for just a moment as bright stars flare behind her grey eyes and molten heat pools low in her gut. She can’t help the noise that comes echoing forth from her, the low rumbling moan.

“Shit,” she growls quietly in the space between their mouths. Powerful hips grind against the other girl’s before Winter leans forward to undo the clasps on her bra. Quick answer to a silent question; Agnes marvels at the girl’s responsiveness. That thought lasts for all of a few second though before Winter is fully topless. ‘Under you, too.’ She thinks with a sly smile. ‘Lawd, fucking ideal.’

The woman’s got curves that just go on forever. Agnes lets her hands be guided by Winter to the girl’s breasts, feels the smooth curvature of her chest. There’s so much to grab, so much to explore, so much to touch and taste and she intends to indulge as long as Winter lets her. Agnes’s body folds forward to catch the girl’s lips again with her own, nips her bottom lip before her tongue teases the entrance of Winter’s mouth.

Lower, calloused hands trace along the arc of her breasts, working her way around them. Teasing, tracing light lines across the sensitive skin and edging  ever closer across pale flesh. It’s her own torturous pace, slow and deliberate to drive the girl underneath mad. Agnes has no problem waiting for what she wants, though what she wants right now is to make Winter squirm, draw out kitten-soft moans and mewls.

Finally, her lips break the deep kiss and move farther down to a soft that she knows drives her wild. Agnes’s hips buck against Winters to spark some of that delicious friction while in that same moment, her hands find the smaller girl’s sensitive nipples. She takes them in her fingers, playing with them with the slightest pressure. She doesn’t know yet how sensitive they are, she doesn’t want to accidentally hurt the girl.
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

on Fri Nov 09, 2018 4:26 pm
Winter grinned as she heard the low, rumbling moan from the other girl. The girl loved getting her hair pulled! Well... That was something she could arrange. She pulled her hair again, gently this time before yanking it a little firmer. The soft swear made her squirm. She loved all the sounds she was able to get her to make.

Agnes kept grinding against her. She nipped her lower lip and groaned. Each firm grind set her nerves alight and hee arousal only grew. She looked up at Agnes as the other girl appreciated her figure. She smirked a bit. She obviously liked what she sees as she bent forward to kiss her. Wonter parted her lips to allow the other girl access to her mouth. She found that she quite enjoyed the taste of Agnes's lips, despite the alcoholic taste.

Winter moaned as Agnes touched her breasts. She arched her back up slightly to press more of her soft flesh into her rough hands. Lord, this felt great. Her soft, teasing caresses were just perfect. Her soft gasps and moans were proof of that. Agnes really was driving her mad. She craved more than what Agnes was giving her at the moment. Not that she doubted that she would be satisfied eventually. Oh no. Agnes was just one big tease.

Agnes's lips kissed lower and Winter bucked up been hips once in response. Her soft mews grew louder into a soft and sudden squeal as Agnes pulled at her pink nipples. "fuck...." She gasped out and gripped Agnes harder. She kissed the top of her forehead as her fingers tugged at her hair. "Don't stop...."
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Re: Highmauve: Winter's Dorm Room

Today at 1:25 am
“Nah e’en f’this?”

She drags her hands away slow from Winter’s chest, pads of her fingers trailing feather light over the curves. Those same fingers come up to her own chest to catch on the hem of her own sports bra. She tugs up, pulling worn fabric over soft curves and revealing the skin underneath. Her own chest is smaller than Winter’s, the muscles in her torso thick and lightly defined. Freckles trail from her cheeks down her neck to spill over shoulders and onto her chest and down her stomach.

Her chest is a shade or two lighter than her arms and face. Not really too noticeable, and not even close to as pale as Winter is underneath her. She loves the girl’s skin; a blush or bruise shows up easy as Sunday morning on a canvas that smooth. A light layer of soft, almost downy hair trails from Agnes’s belly button into her jeans. There’s something else there too; a hint of color and a pop of pattern that seems to extend further past the waistband of Agnes’s pants from where it peeks out along the outside curve of her hips. More is revealed as her jeans slide as she bends forward once more: A hint of rose petals, thick geometric designs, and luscious colors all set against tanned skin.

Agnes smiles as she bends forward once more over the girl, her bare chest now pressed against Winter’s stomach. Hips roll in time to the smaller girl’s grinding even as Winter’s hands tangle once more in her hair. The smile turns sly as her lips lean in to kiss at the girl’s chest, easing her way to the sensitive bud. Calloused hands roam and catch on the girl’s hips. Fingers slide past the waist of her pants, slip softly below the fabric to grip the skin there. She traces soft patterns with the pad of her thumb into the girl’s hipbones, all while enjoying the little sounds Winter makes.

God, she loved how vocal WInter is. Each little noise, each tiny moan or stifled squeak turns her on a little bit more, riles her up just a touch. And the girl had figured out her hair right quick too. Shapin' up to be a fun night, she thinks to herself as she finally takes one of Winter's nipples in her mouth, teasing it with tongue and teeth. 'Real fun."
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Today at 4:18 pm
Winter almost whimpered as Agnes pulled away slightly. She opened her eyes a bit to see where she was going only to be treated by th most wonderful sight. Her glowing eyes widened as the taller girl took off her bra. Granted, her bust wasn't as big as her own but she didn't care. Her eyes were more drawn to the well-defined muscles from her job and probably from the way she grew up. Her fingers of her left hand lightly traced the lines of her muscles. God, she was strong.

Her fingers then focused on her freckles and the various scars that covered her body. She smiled absentmindedly as she traced shapes into her skin. Agnes made Winter self conscious about her own soft body. She had some muscles from hockey but they were hidden under a layer of fat. However, she couldn't be embarrassed as Agnes was so enticed by her body just as she was with hers.

Her eyes trailed down her stomach and to her waist band. Her eyes widened when she saw the hint of a pattern. Her fingers touched the design. Her eyes looked into Agnes's. A silent question. She wanted to see more. Her thumb traced th design on her hip. Before she could ask verbally, her mouth was creating a soft moan as Agnes's lips teased her breasts until they wrapped around her nipple.

Winter's back arched and she pressed the girl's mouth against her breasts , keeping her there. "Oh God...." She gasped out as she squirmed. She didn't resist as her fingers slip down under her waist band. "Fuck...." She gasped out again. She kept one hand in her hair and the other along the mysterious pattern on her hip. Her fingers slipped down her hip, along her skin. Tonight was going to be more than amazing.
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