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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 24, 2008 13:00:31 GMT -5
"It's never empty here. The Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs are out here as much as the Gryffindors and Slytherins." As a matter of fact, he'd had a rather nice interlude with a Ravenclaw nearby just a week or so ago. "You want any privacy, you're better off in the dorms." As far as he knew, no one at Hogwarts slept, so he figured that was a safe bet.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 24, 2008 13:13:53 GMT -5
Mari nodded. She was getting bored with all of this small talk. "There's no one here now." She ventured with a sly grin. Some things would never change. Mari twirled a piece of her hair around her finger and bit her lip.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 24, 2008 13:45:11 GMT -5
Chase's lips curved, his mind switching gears as naturally as he drew breath. His gaze moved from the motion of the hair twirling around her finger to the path of her teeth worrying her lip, pausing before bothering to rise to meet her eyes. He took a half step forward, closing the space he'd given her when he'd first stumbled upon her, their bodies nearly touching now. "I'm sure we could find some way to entertain ourselves," he said, his voice dropping to a murmur, his eyes shining crimson-edged with intent.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 24, 2008 14:07:35 GMT -5
Mari let her strand of hair drop back to the side her her face and her arms floated gently to her side. Her was suddenly right in front of her leaving no room to escape. It was perfect, the temptation to just mess with his mind lingered around her. She leaned in even closer her lips not even an inch away from his. She reached up and right before she would kiss him she let her mouth move to the side. Nothing but a kiss on the cheek. Mari knew what guys like Chase wanted, it was obvious, and if he wanted more she would make him work for it. Mari stepped back a mischievous grin spread across her face and an arched eyebrow.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 24, 2008 14:30:59 GMT -5
Chase's body tensed the moment before she turned, readying for something that didn't happen. His eyes found hers, took in her teasing smile and taunting gaze, and decided he'd play along. For now. "If that's your idea of entertainment, you've got a lot to learn," he said, arching an eyebrow right back at her. Still, it was a tease, and it showed in the interest still gleaming in his eyes.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 24, 2008 14:43:17 GMT -5
Mari laughed, she didn't reject such challenges too easily. "Really?" She said. In one quick movement she was even closer than before. She could feel his warm breath. Her mouth found his and she kissed him. There was nothing sweet or innocent about the kiss and when she pulled away it left a buzz on her lips.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 24, 2008 15:12:05 GMT -5
Chase's interest was cemented, both mentally and physically. His eyes swam with sparks of crimson and scarlet as he slipped his arms around Marisol's waist, uninvited, but certain of his welcome; assuming she didn't push him away for the sake of playing hard to get, a ridiculous game considering the kiss they'd just shared.
"I'll admit you're more than a beginner," he said, his gaze on her lips. His eyes rose slowly to hers, even if his attention was still focused elsewhere. "I'm sure there's something I could teach you. If you asked nicely," he added, lips curving into a teasing smirk.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 24, 2008 18:45:22 GMT -5
Mari laughed in response. "You talk too much." She said softly before kissing him again. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she deepened the kiss. She had only been back at Hogwarts for a few hours and already she was dancing on the line she promised to her mother she would not cross again...one of the reasons she is even back at Hogwarts. What good are unbroken promises?
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 24, 2008 19:09:39 GMT -5
You talk too much. Not something he was accustomed to hearing, but he'd take her word for it, especially if this was the alternative. He pulled Marisol the last bare distance between them, his arms tightening around her as their bodies met, as their mouths melded. As his blood quickened, his hands grew impatient, firming, then slipping up her body, thrilling at her curves.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 25, 2008 11:32:12 GMT -5
Mari's hand trailed down his torso and toyed with the hem of his shirt. She pulled her mouth away, but barely, and tilted her head up. A low moan escaped her mouth and she lifted the bottom of his shirt slightly.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 25, 2008 11:57:29 GMT -5
What had begun as a tease and a kiss was quickly becoming more. Chase's body spurred him on, savoring the taste of a new girl, the feel of her as he pressed her back against the very tree he'd found her crouched against. With the game apparently over, he let his hands roam where they would, leading toward something that felt inevitable.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 27, 2008 4:08:06 GMT -5
Mari stopped. Her hands found his and gently pulled them away from her body. It seemed a little too risky for her to be caught and sent back home after being at Hogwarts just a few short hours. Besides, it was much more fun to play with their minds before giving them what they want. Before he could protest, she stood on her toes so her mouth was next to his ear. "I have a surprise for you." She said playfully. He would turn around and when he did Surprise she would be gone. Mari toyed with top of her skirt to imply what the surprise was. "Are you ready?" she asked with a playful grin.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 28, 2008 16:03:45 GMT -5
One brow arched, curiosity and temptation rising with the heat already humming in his blood. Half of him--the physical, corporeal half--wanted to ignore her offer and go back to what they'd been doing. The other half, however, couldn't resist a game. Chase's hands slid down to Marisol's waist, near her teasing fingers, and stopped. "Surprise me," he said, eyes gleaming.
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Post by Marisol Bou on May 28, 2008 16:15:33 GMT -5
Mari's hands slid so they were on top of his. She grabbed his hands and lifted them up and turned him around. "No peeking." She said softly. She bit down on her lip to keep from giggling. "Once he was facing away she silently and briskly whipped out her wand. She tapped it to the side of her head and then to the empty space next to her. "On three." She said in a playful tone. "One..." Mari said stepping away silently. She slipped off her shoes carefully to avoid making noise. "...Two..." She turned and disappeared through the tree hearing the voice from the illusion she had made of herself match her own perfectly.
Mari made it out of the woods surprised her plan had worked so far and headed down to the lake. As soon as he turns around he would have five seconds before the illusion of herself would disappear into the air.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on May 28, 2008 16:49:49 GMT -5
On three, Chase turned slowly around, somehow expecting to find that she'd disrobed, or maybe even run off. But she was still there. Or at least, that was what he thought before he reached for her. She was a mirage, and within seconds of his hands finding no warmth, the vision was gone as well. Chase turned, looking once to either side before deciding he'd been had. He didn't know whether to growl, or applaud her cleverness, so he settled for glaring somewhat petulantly at the tree.
After a minute or so, he crouched to see what Marisol had been looking at. Initials, likely hers and someone else's, carved into the bark, surrounded by a lopsided heart. Cute, he thought dryly. Curiosity satisfied with no further game to be had, Chase headed off, back toward the castle.
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