Thread: Just Desserts  -Azecreth and Ulganna-

Leliana nodded in understanding as Anya explained what it was she was looking for in the first place. Certainly she didn't feel any attachment beyond the bonds given to her by her job towards the student, but that would not prove a deterrent. As it stood, the efforts to keep herself under control were quite easily resolved with that rationalization, making her more willing. It wasn't as if she was simply going to jump the girl, but she would fall more into the mindset of allowing it to happen, more than anything else. And that was something that neither party would disagree with, that was for sure. She didn't object to them touching hands, though a flickering glance was sent down to the contact. But she amost immediately returned to the conversation, listening calmly as everything was explained. That seemed reasonable,and it would provide her some benefit at the same time, as Anya had to be aware. Then again, if she hadn't she wouldn't be asking for this now, which made it all the more obvious. I can agree to that, she said once Anya had finished, adding a nod. So long as she didn't go crazy, there shouldn't be any problems. At that she would glance around, trying to pick out which bedroom Anya was sleeping in in the first place. Somehow she had the notion that doing it out here in the living room wouldn't go over that well, what with the possibility of being walked in on and all. But she would wait to hear the girl's preferences before making that decision. Anything she could do to make the student more comfortable. Meanwhile.... Rachel's grin only widened as Cerrara did what she was told, sliding off her shorts before looking away. She would admit, it was quite the rush. Not simply just seeing some naked girl in front of her, though it was, but also the authority, the power, the ability to get people to do what she wanted. She wasn't some sadistic bitch who got off on suffering like the girl in front of her did, but even she could admit that there was something satisfactory about the sort of influence and control she had over the people who listened to her. But she doubted the girl would appreciate that. With Carrera seemingly ready, Rachel advanced, returning her hands to slowly rub at bare skin. It didn't get her any closer to getting off, but there was another purpose to it. She wanted to tease, to savor the victory she had attained at last over the biggest problem student she knew. And to humiliate her was just another part of that. She would make sure that Carrera never forgot, so long as she was in this school. Then things suddenly changed, as Carrera decided to back out and pushed her away, much to the coaches surprise. It was that surprise which allowed the girl to get away, but even then it wouldn't last as she tripped up on her own clothes, sent tumbling and forced to crawl if she wanted to get away. Sadly for her, Rachel was quick to recover, and she followed along calmly, even jovially as she noticed that the girl was headed into the showers rather than towards the door. Wellthen, this was going to be fun. She'd wait as much as she needed to before acting, dipping down to grab a handful of Carrera's white hair before yanking hard, pulling her to her feet and slamming her against the wall of the shower. 'You just made this a whole lot harder on yourself, she growled, still triumphant in her victory. At that point she would think only of herself, and as she held Carrera in place against the struggled, the rage, and the panic, she reached down to drop her shorts, letting her cock spring free from it's restraints. Shifting forwards, it would press against her rear, before glazing down skin to end up at her lower lips, while anticipation rose. Time to have some fun.