Who: Kitty Pryde NPCs: Mystery Guest Stars! When: Early Morning 3/11 Where: Kitty's Room What: Things get hot and heavy for Kitty Rating: R
There they were again, on the floor, wrestling against the rough fibers of the old tattered area rug that Kitty kept in her room. "Keep this up and my back's getting burnt again," Kitty murmured, letting out a breathey laugh. A cool hand ran down her back, and her body shivered instinctively. His lips were on her neck, eliticing the most undignified squeaks of delight. He was worshiping every part of her body, breathing strange and exciting life into her each time their lips met.
"Ahem."
Kitty turned her head and could see shoes next to her. Her eyes trailed upward, and she saw her mother staring down at her, a frown on her face.
"Katherine, why couldn't you date a nice Jewish boy!?"
Kitty blinked, turning her head. Piotr looked down at her concernedly. "Katya?"
She woke up with a flailing gasp, rolling herself out of bed and through the floor. She landed on the kitchen floor with a loud thud. Ugh. That was going to leave a bruise. She stood, rubbing her backside. The microwave told her it was 4am--which was good. Maybe she could get to her room without explaining the dream that had gotten her there. She frowned, worried about what her subconscious was trying to tell her.