Not as far as she might want to.

Cal really makes the most of this unbelievable opportunity - her hands never stopped moving. Between the heated kisses and licks she kept muttering things to herself, along the lines of "these fucking freckles oh gods" and "this is the best day of my life". She drank in Naomi with all of her senses, totally gorging herself on the beautiful redhead. Naomi was very happy to let her, lying there completely overwhelmed by the ****, the sensations, and the fact it was her Calli who was doing this to her. Her ex had been far too wealthy and refined to ever show enthusiasm of any sort pretty much ever, so Naomi really didn't know how to respond to this sort of **** groping lust, other than to just lie back against Cal's toned body and let her do whatever she wanted... She grabbed the back of Cal's head and caught her in another messy kiss, which just fired the monk up even more. One hand lightly gripped the fighter's pale throat, while the other started snaking its way down past her waist.

Xinae giggled to herself. If Naomi still didn't see how Cal felt about her, she really was oblivious.

Unfortunately for Naomi's pleasure, Xinae's voyeurism, and Cal's heart... Lady Naomi really was oblivious.

Overwhelmed by the feeling of the monk's approaching fingers, Naomi broke the kiss, moaning. "Please, Calli... Touch my - my special place, I need it... oh gosh, Xinae's right about the curse... I would never say something like that to you!"

And with a heavy sigh Cal removed her hands and slowly, regretfully, moved to a respectful distance. The look on Naomi's face, a mixture of confusion, arousal and need, spoke volumes. Cal sighed again and said sadly, "My lady. I don't want to do this if it's just the curse. I don't want the curse." This just added to the glamorous knight's confusion, but the moment was over. She started fixing her nightie while her friend stood up and steadied her breathing. Cal grunted "I need to meditate," and left the room, face carefully composed.

Naomi looked at Xinae with a face of total befuddlement, and the rogue just rolled her eyes. "Listen mate, forget about her. You'd never understand it anyway. What I'm thinking is, this ain't fair is it? I kissed Cal. You kissed Cal. But you and me..." She gave Naomi a cartoonish pout and hit her with the puppy dog eyes. Was she overdoing it? Was she being too obviously manipulative?