Aurelie's Rented Room

[Aurélie Benoit]

*suppresses a laugh, constantly amused by his antics*

Um... I don't know if I have any men's clothes around... but, I might have something that would work.

*walks across the room to a trunk and pulls out a pair of baggy jeans*

*shrugs*

Might work. Or, we could try to repair those.

*points to the pants that he is wearing*

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Scrunches up his nose and nods*

You repair, I wear. How 'bout tha'? I'm no good wi' magic.

*Unbuttons his trousers and takes them off in a second, holding out his black trousers and pointing to a hole here and there*

*Glances at the baggy jeans, still standing in boxers and holding his own trousers*

I love those muggle things. Seem so trendy to me.

[Aurélie Benoit]

*feels something tighten inside of her as he takes off his pants*

*waits just a half a second too long before reaching out to take his pants, willing herself not to look at him*

*sits down with the pants and examines the hole*

Ah. This isn't a big problem.

*touches her wand to the hole*

Reparo.

*holds the pants out to him, smiling*

There. All better.

*feels herself blush as she looks at him, rather reluctant to give the pants back*

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Looks into her eyes and takes his trousers*

I think I wanna wear th' jeans. Let me try 'em.

*Throws his trousers on the floor and reaches for the jeans*

Very nice, these are.

*Pulls them on, looking even thinner with such baggy jeans on*

Damn, they hardly fit me. They looked better off, eh? I'm a bloody bean pole.

[Aurélie Benoit]

*laughs then grins mischievously*

I do agree... you look better with them off.

*looks straight into his eyes, a playful glint in her own*

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Recognises such a glint and goes with it*

'Ey, if you say tha' 'bout jeans then I guess I could lose th' shirt as well.

*Pulls off the jeans and his band t-shirt*

Whadda think?

[Aurélie Benoit]

*stands up and almost involuntarily places her hand on his chest, enjoying the warmth of his skin on her fingers*

*quietly*

Yes, much better.

*runs a hand down his arm, taking his hand in hers, turning it over and placing a light kiss in his palm*

Quite lovely.

*again worries that he'll think she's too forward*

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Smiles inwardly at Aurelie's motions*

Babe, thank ya. I used t'be quite the treat at 'Ogwarts. Was a bit more filled out there, now tha' I think back.

*Quietly fumbles with Aurelie's clothes, pleased with the turn of events*

I wouldn'ta turned gay 'cause of ya, all right?

*Wraps both his arms around her and continues unbuttoning her clothes*

[Aurélie Benoit]

*smiles happily*

Okay. Deal. But, I know that it wasn't me. I'm quite confident about the way I look.

*helps him to remove the rest of her clothing and then stands back to make her point, a grin playing about her mouth*

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Lets his hands explore her skin eagerly*

I'll say, babe. I think Americans would call you a "knock out." Wha' a stupid bloke.

*Holds her against him, kissing her mouth deeply, his own mouth lingering around her lips for a bit before traveling to her neck*

[Aurélie Benoit]

*kisses him eagerly as her only response to his compliment*

*threads her fingers through his hair and presses her body closer to his*

*moans ever so softly as he moves his mouth to her neck*

*wraps her arms around his back, drunk on the feel of his skin*

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Claps one hand on her hand on his back, securing her so that he can pick her up*

*Hoists her up, walking surprisingly straight for a man who drinks like a fish, his direction being the bed or any soft surface*

*His breathing becomes gasping as he kisses Aurelie again*

[Aurélie Benoit]

*lays her back on the bed gratefully and pulls him down for another round of hungry kisses*

*bites his lip gently and presses her hips up against his*

*grins*

Does this count as being depressed together?

[Rafe Hitchens]

*Props his weight on his hands, looking down at her*

I would hafta say so, but if you do feel some happiness I don't think your reputation is ruined, babe.

*Meets her lips with his moist ones as his hips finish Aurelie's unspoken wish, letting out a soft, musical groan*

[Aurélie Benoit]

*kisses him back and then moans, her eyes fluttering shut*

*enjoys her best bout of depression yet*