for Corbie

[st_rummer]

Curnen's bawdy song followed them for a way, but faded from their hearing well before they reached Coby's room. The sign on the door said Tall & Short and after using his key, Coby stood to one side so Corbie could enter first. "Barbie Dream House pink, circa, I don't know, 1990-something." The room was, as he'd hinted, floor to ceiling pink, with only small amounts of cream or gold to keep it from being completely monochrome.

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[st_rikingblueeyes]

Corbie sighed into the kiss, almost the softest moan. "Please," she whispered when she pulled back. "Please, I don't want to think about it anymore."

[st_rummer]

That was something Coby could help with, and gladly. He rolled over her, propped up on one arm leaving the other free to roam her body as he kissed her again deeply. Filling her senses with touch and taste and sound of pleasure, so there was no room left for thinking.