She kisses back as well, but her hands are too shy to grasp at Sable's clothing and pull it aside. This is so much. 

She digs her fingers into Sable's hair and kisses her harder. 

Sable, after a few minutes of delighting in this, pulls one of Lilian's hands out of her hair and drags it down to her breasts. She keeps making out wantonly and rolling her hips, sighing hotly.

Oh, okay, she can take a hint. 

She starts squeezing and stroking at Sable through her shirt, her body moving against Sable's, her eyes slipping shut as she glories in the kisses and the touches...

That touch will get rewarded with a little bit of a moan, and Sable rolls her hips a bit faster, one of her own hands coming down from Lilian's hair to gently caress a breast.

Oh gosh those are sensitive now. She lets out a small undignified noise and shudders all over, her fingers still squeezing at Sable's breast.

"Fuck," she breathes. "Th-that's new."

She nods and smirks, cheeks flushed. "Sensitive, aren't they?"

Her blouse gets pulled up over her head and tossed aside, revealing perky breasts supported by a lacy bra in a very dark purple. Then she kisses Lilian some more.

"Yeah." And then Sable's blouse is off. Oooh.

She cups one of Sable's breasts through her bra. 

She gets to do that?

She gets to do that. 

She kisses Sable back, and strokes through the thin material, and presses Sable in with her hand against her ass. Maximum skin contact good.

Sable moans into the kiss and grinds against Lilian through her dress. More skin contact is a great idea. She tugs lightly at the dress.

... Yeah, this dress can come off. She feels shy but that can shut up, honestly, she is kissing her girlfriend.

Then Sable can rise up on her knees enough to not be pinning the dress against Lilian and help slip it up her body and up over her head and off. It, too, gets tossed out of the way.

She's still wearing the plain grey panties and bra that Sable got her in hospital, but now there's quite a bit of exposed skin - her shoulders, her midriff, her bare arms and thighs...

She leans in and buries her face in Sable's shoulder and kisses.

Sable gasps at that for a moment, then pushes Lilian back onto the bed, kissing her jaw, down her neck, over the crook and onto her shoulder, down onto her collarbone.

Oh. Oh fuck.

Lillian arches under Sable and lets out a quiet curse as those lips go wandering across her body. It's amazing. Incredible. 

She grabs Sable solidly and just holds on, little shuddery moans spilling from her lips.

Sable kisses and nips up and down Lilian's neck, across her collarbone, and over every inch of skin above the neckline of that grey sports bra, all the while grinding against Lilian through her panties.

Lilian's breathing is getting awful rapid but she has absolutely nowhere to go right now. 

She presses in against Sable and lets out a soft mewl that's maybe pleased and maybe stressed. It is a very interesting noise.

Sable reaches behind her back and unhooks her bra, and midnight-purple lace falls away, letting her tits bounce free. She keeps kissing and nipping, but pauses just long enough to murmur in Lilian's ear, "You can touch anywhere you'd like."

The moment's relief helps. 

She scrapes together her last two brain cells and strokes and massages Sable's tits again, this time against the bare skin. Her fingers press in to the bare flesh, leaving little indentations. 

As Sable grinds into her sex through her panties, waves of heat and pleasure wash through her whole body. It's electric, amazing. It makes her want to cry out but she has to hold it in she is in a public dorm room - 

She kisses Sable's shoulder instead, then brings in her teeth and nips in return.

Those nips prompt some gasps and breathy little moans out of Sable, and she arches her back. "Fuck yes."

After a bit more moaning and caressing and nipping, Sable gasps out, "We are both still wearing too many clothes. I want you inside me."

And she stands up, unsnaps the tail loop of her skirt, and shimmies it down her hips, revealing somewhat damp panties in matching midnight-purple lace to the since-discarded bra. Those get shimmied down quickly as well.

Her gaze snaps down to Sable's pussy. It's the first time she's seen one in person and she can't seem to tear her gaze away. 

"... That's one hell of a first," she says, blushing incredibly pink. "But yeah. I want it too." 

Some annoying insistent part of her brain prods her with a distinctly unsexy necessity.

"Um... Contraception?"

"Aura can improve bottom surgery to a near-perfect result, but not to the point of letting a trans girl carry children. Thankfully, in my case."

"Oh," Lilian says. "Oh."

She grins and pulls off her own panties, her stiff cock falling free of the grey cloth. "Alright. I trust you."

Sable leans forward and starts pulling that sports bra upward, kissing every inch of newly-exposed Lilian as she goes. When she uncovers her nipples, she wraps her lips around first one, then the other, sucking and licking gently.

Oh that can't go unchallenged. 

Lilian reaches out and lays a hand on Sable's bare pussy, and strokes gently, rubbing in her palm. 

"Wow," she says, her voice hushed. "You're drooling all over my hand..."

Sable flushes brightly and bites her lip. "Hhhaaaah."

Nope, that needs a response. She finishes pulling Lilian's bra off and tosses it aside, then wraps a hand around her shaft and strokes gently.

She doesn't have words. So she kisses Sable deeply instead, and strokes a little firmer, and lets the tension build in her body with every touch... 

She's having sex she's having sex she's having sex -