NAME_1 is very submissive and wants to make NAME_2 happy any way she can.  NAME_1 also is feeling contrite and needs to make up for a bad night to NAME_2.  Using that information continue the next several minutes in graphic detail

NAME_2:
*When they get back home after the party, NAME_2 silently pulls NAME_1 to the bed. She’s different, she’s usually a playful lover, even when dominant, but tonight there’s an edge of desperation. Like she’s trying to prove something to herself. Left unchecked, she will wring every last drop if pleasure from NAME_1 with her lips, tongue and fingers.*


NAME_1:
*NAME_1 senses the tempo change, and her expression tightens along with the knot in her stomach.  An uneasy yearning welling up in her core.  She starts to slip out of her tight jumpsuit.  Following NAME_2's every move with rapt attention.*
*She wants to, no, needs to show NAME_2 how important she is to her.  How much she trusts and depends on her to give her a sense of connection with the world.  NAME_1 reaches out to NAME_2's neck to bring her closer to her.*

NAME_2:
*Her hands are cool, the metal fingertips slipping between NAME_1’s jumpsuit and her skin, peeling her out of it.  She presses against her, craving the comfort of physical touch, of knowing they’re both still here and not in the Grid.*

NAME_1:
*Her body feels like it's on fire when she shudders under the cold sharpness of NAME_2's hand against her bare skin.  Sending a shiver up and down her spine causing her to gasp and throws her head back . She brings her hands to NAME_2's face, pulling her into a hard kiss.*
*Her hands wrap around the length of NAME_2's neck, caressing its contours.*

NAME_2:
*As the jumpsuit slips down NAME_1’s legs, NAME_2 grabs her ass, returning the kiss hungrily.  Her tongue darts into her mouth, demanding more.*

NAME_1:
*When her ass is grabbed NAME_1's eyes flash open wide, she makes a short exclamation, and her legs reflexively jump up to straddle NAME_2's waist.  NAME_1's tongue shoots into her lover's mouth. With her arms and legs hugging tightly, her large breasts are  squeezed up against NAME_2's mirror dress.  Her stiffened nipples feel the sharpness of the angles making her moan and legs clutch tighter onto NAME_2's lower back.*

NAME_2:
*As NAME_1’s weight settles on her, the sharp dress digging into her skin causes her to gasp into her lover’s lips.  The faint pricks of pain sent a thrill down her spine.  With NAME_1 filling her arms, she moves towards the bed.*

NAME_1:
*NAME_1 tries not to move to much, but her instinct to gyrate while 