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 Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:47 am
In a large room, there are five four-poster beds with curtains to allow for some measure of privacy. Each student has a cabinet for her things and her trunk sits at the foot of her bed. The room is rather dim all day long and candles sit in brackets on the walls, lighting it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 12:50 am
Cal pulled of her soaking robe quickly to reveal her normal "less then uniform" and pulled off her boots next.
Her skirt and mesh top were easily removed but the body suit presented a problem. It was skintight before it was wet.
"Um... Blayre? Mind giving me a hand? I'm... trapped." She struggled to pull it away from her skin to reach the hem of her shirt properly but couldn't quite get it.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 1:03 am
Blayre had just slipped off her tie and wet vest when Calypso requested her assistance. The petite Slytherin approached slowly, not quite sure how to go about getting the girl out of her current situation. She swallowed slowly, realizing just how skin tight that suit was in the first place.
A blush seered across her cheeks like sunburn, her shaking fingers acting of demands from her own brain. Lift up the hem and pull it over. Her fingers slid under the hem of the shirt and began carefully lifting it up.
"Take it off like this?" She asked softly, directing her focus up to Cal's eyes rather than the skin slowly exposing itself.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 1:17 am
"Yeah... just like that." Cal was concentrating on wriggling free as the shirt gave way to Blayre's tugging and missed the blush, just trying to get free from the thrice damned clothes.
She gasped in relief when Blayre managed to pull her shirt off completely, leaving her in only her black bra as she attempted to pull the pants past her hips, huffing from the effort.
"Hey Blayre... a bit more assistance... I, rrr... almost... gah! Um, just tug down and when I sit pull them off my legs?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 1:26 am
Blayre stood in awe of the exposed flesh of Calypso's stomach. She felt the urge to reach out and feel the skin, but was shaken from her thoughts by Calypso's voice. She crouched down and stared at the floor as she helped pull off the skin-tight pants.
Once Cal had sad down, she tugged hard on the legs and slowly pulled them off... And landed on her butt with the release of resistance. She bowed her head to hide the complete blush spreading across her face and held up the pants for Calypso to take.
"There..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 1:36 am
She hopped to her feet and stretched, her skin gleaming slightly in the light from the water her clothes left behind, in nothing but her black underwear and grabbed the pants from Blayre.
"Thanks Blayre... I owe you one." She turned to look at Blayre then remembered something. She was alone in the dorm with Blayre. She was in her underwear. Her wet underwear that would need to come off.
"Uh..." Cal blushed brightly and scratched the back of her head, turning to go to her own cabinet and root through for dry clothes, trying to forget about her exposed skin.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 1:54 am
"Don't worry about it..." She was barely able to murmur out, her eyes glued to the shimmering skin as Cal stretched. She gulped, looking down just a moment before Cal turned around. "Um..." Blayre pulled herself up and dusted off her wet skirt, trying to use her short hair to hide the blush that filled her entire body. She turned her back on Calypso and began walking back to her bed that resided across the room. She kicked off her shoes and unbuttoned her blouse at the same time, absolutely not focusing on the other body across the room.
Blayre pulled off her soaked socks before slipping the blouse off of her slender shoulders. She paused, thinking for a moment. How had Calypso lived in the dorm with her for so long and she hadn't noticed? Far too deep in my own world. She guessed, now reaching to her waist band to pull her skirt off.
She crouched at the end of her bed and pulled out her favorite pair of pajamas, then jumping onto her bed and closing the curtain as she changed completely.
"Uhm... Tell me when you're finished." Blayre called through the curtains, snuggling down into her bed and buttoning up her shirt.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 2:04 am
Cal tried not to look when Blayre took off her shirt. She honestly tried. That didn't stop her eyes from straying over and seeing the slender girls mostly uncovered upper body.
She shook her head, flinging some of the water out before looking around, finding red underwear, but not her normal sleepwear. She groaned loudly as sne rooted through her clothes some more before deciding she wouldn't find it now. She pulled out a men's white button up, it came to mid-thigh, safe enough for sleep right? Well... it would have to do.
She quickly pulled off the remaining articles and replaced them hastily then called to Blayre. "All done!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 2:14 am
Blayre pushed back the curtains and stepped onto the carpet with bare feet. She was in heavily over-sized pajamas that looked like they would fall off with every step she took. They were emerald in color, with dark silver hems and buttons. The top was long enough to reach mid-thigh, with sleeves that seemed to melt off her arms like warm caramel off an apple; she hadn't finished buttoning yet, and the collar sat crookedly off of her right shoulder. The pants, the same color and material, pooled at her feet and seemed to nearly fall off her waist.
She pushed up her sleeves and brushed her fingers through her hair.
"That feels better..." Blayre blinked down at Cal's bare legs and tilted her head. "Are you wearing shorts...?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 2:20 am
Wow...
Cal tilted her head slightly to study Blayre a bit more in her massively oversized pajamas. She looked utterly adorable. Irresistable.
She coughed slightly and blushed at the thoughts running through her head, okay, so the clothes were already falling off, that didn't mean she was supposed to help them. A bit of a goofy grin appeared on her face as she got a little lost in fantasy.
That was until Blayre spoke. "Uh... shorts? I figured this would be fine... I could grab a pair of boxers I guess..." She looked down at her bare legs and wiggled her toes.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 2:26 am
Blayre blushed at Cal's apparent lack of pants to go with her clothes. Well, if that wasn't interesting. The smaller girl buttoned up another button on her top, still not helping the collar. For some reason, that didn't bother the normally sharp student and she decided to leave it be for the moment.
"I think it's fine. That shirt covers you well enough." She nodded, turning her head away and wiggling her toes.
She really did love the night time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 2:36 am
Cal rocked back and forth on her heels betraying the energy she still had. She walked behind Blayre and wrapped her arms around the little prefects waist, holding tightly as her head rested on Blayre's shoulder.
She felt a sudden urge to attack the exposed neck with kisses... 'Hm... No! Can't do that here, it might give her the wrong message...' 'The message that you want her?' 'Shut up you!'
A new urge to hit herself surfaced, the last thing she needed was to be talking to herself.
"Hey Blayre... I'm not tired... what should we do?" Cal asked this quietly as she nuzzled against Blayre's neck.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 3:35 am
Blayre closed her eyes and sighed happily. Her nerves were singing where Calypso held her, touched her cheek to neck. She snuggled deeply into the other girl, feeling warmth spread through her body.
What should they do? That was a good question, and one Blayre had to ponder. Thankfully, she didn't take it in the way some others would have. What should they do?
Blayre turned around to face Cal, her hands drawn up into each other atop of her chest bone. She wasn't sure if she should ask but...
"Could we..." She paused. "Could we just lay down and talk for a while?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 8:38 pm
Hell yeah! 'Be cool you idiot, you know she just wants to talk.'
Cal raised her hands to cup Blayre's face and leaned in to place a soft kiss on her lips. "Anything you want."
She looked around for a moment and tilted her head in thought. "Which bed... yours or mine?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 9:18 pm
"Yours..." She replied softly, after little thought. There were too many books under her bed. Too many hidden in the supports for the curtains. Blayre was sure it would be a difficult time explaining them. Especially the one just under her covers.
"If you don't mind, that is..."
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