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Pirates & Stars noodle at a sex-positive university life
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... but she does actually want to feel her lips against Sable's and to feel her cock in her hand and to explore every inch of her body. She's not so foolish as to think she has to reciprocate instantly, but still... She wants to make her feel good.

Her hand in Sable's hair tightens, pulls her off her, forces her up to meet her lips with Gloria's. God it's so good to feel her tongue. To be savored. To rut with someone properly. The weight of her is a glory atop her and the heat of her body is fire and her kiss is so, so perfect. But she's done this once or twice before. Had training, even. 

She kisses Sable, and her hands go explore her breasts. 

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Sable gasps just a bit at the hair-pulling, then moans heatedly into the kiss. She presses her breasts into Gloria's questing hands, and rewards the hair-pull with another rough grope and a pinch, as well as grinding along her cock firmly. Her own cock slides against Gloria's body slowly, hard and twitching through her panties.

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She flushes and squirms beneath Sable, her body rolling eagerly against the hot cock grinding into her stomach. The press of Sable's thigh into her feels so warm and firm, so alien. Her body hasn't gotten used to it at all. She hopes it never does, because it feels like electric bliss running through her sex and across her body, making her breath come in pants. The pinch at her nipple just adds another spike of pleasure-pain to the mix, and her eyes close as she takes a trembling breath, close already... 

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She focuses on the need of her body to touch and to grope, to retaliate for all this pleasure she's suffering, and her hands leap to life almost of their own violition, pinching hard at Sable's nipples, grinding back eagerly, breath hot, body eager, her cock twitching against her thigh. If she just focuses on retaliating maybe she won't stain her skirt...

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Sable shudders and gasps at the pinch, arching her back. She rolls her hips and grinds harder against Gloria. Her breath comes in shaky pants. 

Holy shit, this is turning out gloriously. She breaks the kiss and tilts her head, giving Gloria easy access to her neck to kiss and bite, let herself catch up. Her hands trail down Gloria's sides, then slip under her hips to grope her ass.

"You gorgeously sexy girl," she moans.

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"You're gorgeous too," Gloria retaliates, then presses in to that bared shoulder and nips and kisses and bites. She works her way up to Sable's ear and nips the arch of it, then whispers, breath hot. 

"You're so fucking beautiful and hot. I want to eat you all up... Or maybe you'd eat me?" She giggles and nips again, one finger tangling in Sable's fang pendant, breath hot against Sable's neck, then kisses her shoulder and returns to pressing against her and kissing kissing kissing —

Her body's so hot and flushed, warm all over with sweat and need. Sable's being so good to her, so thoughtful

She rolls Sable over again, and this time she shimmies out of her skirt and panties in one long motion. Her cock leaps to attention, pointing the way to Sable. 

"Feel me up," she says huskily. "Make me come in your hand. Please, please, please rut me properly."

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Sable grins suddenly, sharp and knifelike, even as her cheek flush and her breath comes ragged. One hand slips around Gloria's cock, stroking dexterously along the shaft and caressing the head. "I would. I would devour you, every last bite."

At the last word, she bites harder in the crook of Gloria's neck.

Her body grinds heatedly along the blonde's, thighs sliding against each other, breasts pressing together.

"I am—" she licks slowly up the side of Gloria's neck "—so glad—" nips just under her jaw "—I found you today." And kisses back down to the crook before biting her shoulder.

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Gloria gasps softly at that pointed bite and presses in closer, bucking into Sable's hand. Her own hands pull at Sable's skirt, eager to see her own cock beneath it, eager to feel it bare skin to skin. 

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She lifts her hips up and shimmies a bit, allowing Gloria to slide her skirt and panties down her body. Her cock springs out, thick, stiff, and throbbing. She rolls her hips, grinding directly against Gloria's body. 

"Oh you like that thought, don't you?"

Her hand continues to stroke, sliding smoothly up and down the twitching cock in her grasp.

"You like the idea of being savored."

She squeezes Gloria's cockhead at the peak of one stroke.

"Of being ravished like a delicacy."

Her fingers drag tightly and heatedly down, while her other hand pinches one of Gloria's nipples.

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God that feels so good. 

She's not — that into vore, but every word from Sable's mouth sends a bolt of pleasure down her spine. 

"Yes, please," she gasps, leaning in against Sable as she gropes at her cock and her breasts, her fingers playing against the sensitive underside of Sable's cockhead. "Please, please, consume me, utterly and wholly... I'm nothing but your peach to be eaten..."

Her cock pulses in Sable's hand as the lewd words escape her lips. Every stroke sends a shudder of pleasure deep into the hollow place where her pussy should be.

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Her cock throbs against Gloria's fingers, and her breath catches in her throat at Gloria's words.

She leans down, her lips finding her lover's breast and wrapping around a soft areola, sucking hard before catching her nipple teasingly in her teeth.

Sable's fingers continue their relentless slide up and down, pumping Gloria's cock firmly and smoothly in her grip. She squeezes slightly in time with every throb.

"Do you like this effect you're having on me?"

She nips the upper curve of Gloria's breast.

"How you fill me with such lust, such hunger?"

She sucks and licks Gloria's nipple, while her free hand pinches the other nipple.

"How you fill my thoughts with twin needs to devour you and to see you come apart in my hand with a beautiful orgasm?"

She squeezes just under the glans, then strokes over the head, and then back down the shaft.

"You gorgeously sexy, delicious, marvelous girl."

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"God, yes, I so do. I so, so do. I — please. Eat me up. Make me come. I want it so badly. Please?"

Her hips stiffen, tensing up as Sable strokes, her breath coming harder and faster, her fingers tightening on Sable's cock. She hastens her strokes, her mind's ear already hearing the moans that will spill from Sable's lips...

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She strokes faster and faster, pumping eagerly and firmly to pull an orgasm out of the beautiful girl beneath her. She buries her face in Gloria's breasts, nipping and biting and sucking with abandon, her hips rolling and bucking, thrusting her cock heatedly into the blonde's stroking fingers.

"Come," she gasps out between nips. "Come for me—" bite "—while I ravish you—" kiss-suck "—while I stroke you—" nibble-bite "—while I devour you."

She's close. She's so eager to see this gorgeous girl come apart for her.

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Her breath hitches, then rushes, then all at once she's arching beneath Sable, her body shaking all over as bolts of ecstatic pleasure surge up from her cock and earth in her brain. She presses up into Sable and moans long and hard, her hands still stroking instinctually, and then in a final shudder she gives in to release, and squirts clear fluid all over herself from her overstimulated cock.

"Ohmygod..." She moans softly and sags back down to the bed, the bare shreds of her conciousness still keeping her hands moving.

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And feeling Gloria twitch and spurt in her hand drags Sable over the edge as well, gasping and moaning and shuddering and twitching. Sticky streams gush onto Gloria's body as Sable briefly bites harder in the throes of her climax, and then she sags atop the blonde with a shaky moan.

"Holy hell that was glorious."

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She did it! She did it she did it she did it yessssss —

She giggles and hugs Sable close in the sticky mess. Oh, this feels so wonderful.

She is so getting a squish on this girl already. 

"Such a darling thing," she coos. "Beautiful and dommy and sweet..."

She runs her unstained hand through Sable's hair gently.

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Wow this girl is just lovely. Wow wow wow.

Her clean hand cups Gloria's cheek as she kisses her gently.

"Being sweet is easy with a partner as lovely as you," she murmurs. "Finding you today was such a treat."

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Gloria kisses sable back tenderly.

"You're beautiful," she says softly. "I'm so glad to have met you. Are you a sex major too? Wanna go for a coffee or something in the student hall?"

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"Pot, meet kettle, gorgeous. I would love to go for coffee."

Sable stands and stretches contentedly, grabbing a few wipes from a drawer under the loungerie and then tossing the pack to Gloria as she wipes herself off.

"I'm not a sex major, though I considered it. I just like it here with y'all. Nope, I'm a comp sci girl."

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Gloria cleans herself up with the wipes too, then discards the used ones in the loungerie's garbage pail. Standing up from the loungiere, she gathers up her scattered clothes and puts them back on, then rips off the loungiere's velcroed-on cover and quickly spucks on a new one from the drawer below. The spent cover goes into the laundry hamper at the side of the room, and quick as that the loungiere's been flipped and is back in service. 

She leaves her blouse unbuttoned for the moment, and comes over to hold Sable's hand. 

"Alright," she says. "Let's go." 

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Meanwhile, Sable throws her bustier and coat back on and pulls her skirt and panties back up, leaving the coat open. She takes Gloria's hand happily and leads the way out.

"Found a favorite café yet, or can I introduce you to one of mine?"

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"Do you mean the place in the student hall, or the one down in the sexuality building? The one over in sex does great calvera and it's usually a lot less busy and loud. They don't do donuts though, just wraps way overloaded with spinach and overpriced crumpets and stuff. We could also grab coffee here and go on to somewhere less crowded, up to you." 

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They're at the far end of the student hall, a little away from the main concourse, near the bank of laundry machines. Currently two nude guys, one lanky and tall, the other fit and short, are standing next to the machines and talking quietly, while a girl in a soft beanie and a sweater vest sits in front of the machines and watches their clothes go around.

A hubbub of talking and sex drifts from deeper into the hall; a glance that direction reveals a long hall, half tables, half loungieres, pretty much entirely occupied since it's lunch hour. Fast food places flank the hall on either side, ranging from a frozen yogurt and hot dog place to a wrap place with a certificate of proper slaughter on its wall. There's a café about halfway down, with a long line down the hall that's moving at a fast clip through a grab and go section stocked with danishes and donuts. 

The whole hall hums with activity, sweltering and loud; the heating's cranked in here for comfort on the loungieres, and the press of the crowd only makes it warmer. Half the students are partially undressed somehow. About a quarter of them are wearing the school's v-neck t-shirt and plaid skirt — cheap replacements for stuff that's been stained, or maybe just school pride. 

There's a stairwell down near the sex majors' club, which goes down to the underground tunnel to the sex building. They say there's a whole tangle of underground halls down there; students used to sneak in there back in the sixties to play tabletop games, and there's supposed to still be student graffiti down there. Not that Gloria's ever seen it. 

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Sable throws Gloria a sly sliver of a grin over her shoulder. "I have a good feeling about you. Wanna see a secret?"

<What, you're going to take her there? You've only fucked her the once,> Hailey teases.

Sable doesn't answer her headmate, just continuing to grin mysteriously internally and externally as she leads the way to the studen hall's café.

"Snacks here, calvera over in sex, and then continue on to the surprise."

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"A seeeeeecret, huh?" Gloria smiles. "Sure, I'd love to." 

She gets in line at the grab and go with Sable. She thinks she'll get herself a peach danish. So sue her, it's traditional. 

Gloria rolls her shoulders and sighs softly. "So what are you going into in comp sci? Let me guess, you wanted to be a erocore gamedev but you're probably just going to work with databases?"

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