Months of depression weighing on her had broken free. Karen had stopped crying, but she was quiet and unmoving for a few long more minutes... very long, for Anna. She hadn't noticed Anna's worry, or the reversal in alarm and being caught in a 'compromising' position. If she had been more attentive, she might have at least questioned Anna's attempts to sex her up a minute ago.

But at the moment, Karen was just trying to put herself together again, so she didn't have to lean on Anna more than was necessary. That was really... surprisingly good of you. Reaching around Anna, Karen gave her a sudden, tight squeeze. You really... have a roundabout way... of doing things don't you?

Her shoulders are a little tighter than they might be, but she squeezes Karen comfortingly, long-nailed fingers smoothing up and down her back, soft shushing in her ear, waiting for the crying to die down. There's a few furtive glances over her shoulder, but with Karen's held head down, she doesn't notice.

Slowly, the outburst seems to die down, and as Karen starts to gain her composure, Anna loosens her grip. Karen talks, and her pierced brow rises, greatly entertained it would seem, by her comments. "Roundabout? Girl, just because you don't understand me doesn't make me complicated." One last affectionate gesture, she tucks back a stray strand from Karen's eyes. There's a brief, dangerous flash in her own eyes before Karen, reaching for a hug, is pushed back against the ground, Anna's hand raised to her tummy to leave her prone on the grass. She mounts her, straddled over hips, head cocked like a curious cat as she bends over her roommate.

Karen's eyes met Anna's her roommate begins to talk. That's when the confusion returns... the amused, entertained look makes her wonder she's missing. Or rather... not what she was missing, but what she was avoiding thinking about.

W.. w-wait?! Karen fell backwards with ease, just remembering to tuck her chin to avoid hitting her head. But she was still struggling with her thoughts, wondering how much of what Anna had been doing had been for her own ends when Karen found herself mounted, straddled. Oh... shit. Karen gasped, trying to sit up, but she could barely budge Anna.

She wanted to speak, to say something in protest, or at least to make her roommate pause. However, her throat was caught again, face red as her heart was pounding in her ears. Karen probably wouldn't have heard what Anna might have said anyway...

"Wait?" She giggles. Palms are set to the side of Karen's head. Their noses touch, soft little eskimo kisses, warm mouths bare inches apart, so close that her breath is hot on Karen's face. "I'm waiting, girly.... But can you tell me what I'm supposed to be waiting on?" She cups Karen's cheek with one hand, the other trailing a sharp nail down the length of her firm, toned belly, poised for a kiss, eyes hungry and sharp like a wolf.

Her mouth dances to Karen's ear, teeth briefly trailing the outside, their sweaty bodies tangled together, clothes sticking to tight, nubile flesh. "All you have to do is say yes, mm? Think of me as a public service. Your own personal whore therapist."

Heavy breaths again, this time slowly. She hadn't forgotten how quickly Anna had twisted Karen about her fingers... it was happening again. This time unexpected. The intimacy, the closeness, was something she missed, needed. Breathing in deeper, she was caught in Anna's eyes, shivering at the cool feel of the nail trailing over her body.

T-that's... a-an interesting... title... description. Her whispers were low, hot. The feel of Anna so close like that, it stirred up things she didn't think she had.

Karen honestly didn't believe herself interested in women. That was what made this heady, spinning feeling so perplexing. Soft breasts, tight against sweaty clothes, pressed against Anna's firm and taut chest. Arms wrapped around Anna, almost on their own. She was in a trance, her body tight to her nubile, seductive roommate.

Which is why Karen's suddenly perplexed, shocked look is so incongruous. ...I... don't really think of you... like that... Her voice was low, hot and heavy still. But it had a kind of confusion that was almost funny.

Eyes slip half-mast, pouty lips pressed together, her round ass rising up to meet Karen's hands as her voice sinks to a throaty purr. "Of course you don't, Karen. They've conditioned you so well. When you think about sex, all you can imagin is amorphous, dark, and dripping with slime." She tsks, thumb trailing her roomie's cheek, her head inclined, a ghost of a kiss as she talks and lips brush. Her free hand trails an idle circle along the outside of Karen's hip under the skirt as the sky draws gray around them, day giving out to dusk.

"I'll let you in on a little secret." She punctuates with a soft kiss, pressed against Karen's bottom lip. "It's not about 'thinking' at all. All thinking does is constrain you, convince you to do things your body knows it wants to do. It's not about thinking... It's about doing." As her face dips in, finger circling down cheek and pressing gingerly at Karen's chin, easing her mouth open as their lips meet.

Closeness, intimacy and sexuality curling around her consciousness. A hot sensation crawling through her body, igniting her skin, sending electric shock through her nerves.

Karen knew what was up here; she wasn't stupid. But the question wasn't whether she understood the kind of cheesy lines and semi-faux compassion Anna was using to get up her skirt. It was whether... it wouldn't be a bad thing... to have something different. Even if it meant... going along with this.

Because right now, even knowing, she really wanted to. A-anna... Karen breathed, arms still holding her, settling on her buttocks, feeling her warmth, her gentle touches, soft lips. She wanted to interrupt her, if only to tease her for her lusty seductions, but the kiss silenced those thoughts quickly.

Gently, Karen kissed back. A shiver ran through her, arms tightening around her roommate. Karen was finding herself kissing back harder, hungry for the pleasure of their tender contact. Slowly, she was pressing herself firmer to Anna, grinding and sliding, eyes closing as she began to let herself go.

Her ample rump rises warmly against Karen's hand while their chests press together, coiled kittenish over the pretty little athlete. She giggles against Karen's mouth, feeling her desperate, feverish, lusty heat, that sensual musk of curious lust. She feels heady, greedy for the girl beneath her. On an island full of sluts, a girl like Karen is a rare treat and she meets the girl's gentle kiss with hunger, mouth open, kissing back with warm, raw lust, pink tongue aggressively assaulting Karen's mouth. The ring in her lip tickles against Karen's chin as she fondles her openly on the campus quad, mouth and chest grinding Karen into the grass.

Both hands smooth up the outside of Karen's hips, holding her pinned as fingers sneak around to hook under the sides of her little cotton briefs, wiggling them down Karen's strong, thick thighs.

Heavy breathing, her body soft, firm and slick against her shapely and sexy roommate. Why was she doing this? Oh, yessss... that was why. She was wrapped in Anna... her soft and sensual firmness, and her heavy, hungry scent. Night was falling, but she didn't feel cold; rather, she was sweltering hot.

Groaning into the kiss harder, Karen pawed at Anna's buttocks gently. Tongues slid and danced, Karen's head rolling back as she moans into Anna's lips. Thighs tremble at the wiggling fingers, and then spread wide. Long legs slid around Anna's, sliding under her knees, pulling her in against Karen and holding her firmly. Breathing hard, she began to pull back her lips, her head rolling as she tried to break off the kiss. If she could manage to make herself do even that...

She arches, shapely rear lifting warmly into Karen's hands. Her fingers spider-walk back up the length of Karen's exposed thigh, disappearing between skirt. A long finger trails the neat, tight line of her sex. She gasps in surprise as her suddenly willing partner wraps around her, pulling Anna down against her, suffocating, the force dipping the tips of fingers between Karen's honeyed lips. She gasps, smiling, withdrawing slowly as she twists her head to the side, cheek falling against grass. Lips trail cheek, climbing to ear, brush of breath against Karen's hair. "Tell me you like me, Karen."

I do... Karen coos softly, breathing heavily against her. Dragged down in a pile with her, she begins to realize her situation as well. Groaning, she rolls and pulls Anna, pulling the girl to her and beginning to sit up, unwrapping herself from her roommate. I like you, Anna.

They were behind the building, in a place that could be called 'sort-of private'... but what they were doing... what Karen was doing, demanded a little more than that. She pulls back almost reluctantly, still holding Anna, hunger howling through her... but. But she doesn't pull back to stop. With a grunt, she picked up the girl and began to bring them along and out more, along the wall and into the bushes...

Not so fast. Karen bucks to lift up Anna and Anna's hands shove her shoulders right back down to the grass. She accompanies it with another hot kiss, feet digging into the dirt. Karen can forcibly lift her off the ground, and will surely succeed at it, but Anna has the leverage, and it will require a sweaty, tangled, physical struggle to make it happen. She growls lustily, bottom lip jutting forward in a sultry, affected pout. "You're just saying that to appease me. Because you don't want to be seen like this in public."

Her voice is teasing, eyes dancing with mischief as she tips her head back to Karen's ear, as if whispering a secret. "I'm a loud lover, as you probably already know. I could wake up the whole campus. So tell me what you like about me."

Stopped so suddenly, Karen blinked back at Anna in confusion. Another hot kiss, and she relaxes, kissing her back and pressing in close. At Anna's pout, Karen can't help but give a faint, helpless grin in return. Anna was certainly... LOUD... when she wanted to be.

It's no one else's business. She returns softly, a whisper against Anna's ear, though she was blushing furiously as she pressed in close against Anna. She spoke in slow, hesitant words, almost reluctant, but warming up fast. Confusing... enthusiastic... very sexy... It was definitely like a whisper between lovers... although even now Karen wouldn't say it was 'love'... but that didn't mean they wouldn't be having sex. She was pretty sure they'd be doing a fair bit of that right now...

"Damn right..." she purrs. "If we want to fuck in the middle of the courtyard where anyone can hear us and look out their dorms at us, that's our business." Eyes glint dangerous, swaying like a viper over Karen's warm body. She dances down for another kiss, brief, as she pushes pressure against Karen's shoulders to heft herself up, crouched a-straddle Karen's hips. Hands smooth up milky thighs, disappearing hooked fingers under her skirt, little lace panties wiggled down hips, skirt squirmed enough to give a glance of smooth pink lips, glimmer of metal, finger lazily trailing slick mound.

That got to her. She groans at the kiss, squirming, and her eyes caught sight of... forbidden delights below Anna's skirt as she shed her panties. Karen's breasts rose and fell quickly as she watched the sensual woman maneuver around, discarding that piece of fabric... it was distracting. Surprisingly, nicely distracting.

Karen... hadn't considered anything like this before. Now she really wanted... needed to relieve the tensions... to do this. Was there something wrong with her? Maybe... for going along with this... in a place like this! Another low groan, Karen beginning to turn her body... she was trying to roll Anna onto her back!

You know what...? Breathily, she tried to pin Anna back down. I think... we SHOULD do this... in a more... private location... Perhaps it'd make Anna pout. But Karen had no intention of letting her roommate tease, play with, and sex up Karen without finishing the job...