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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 21:23:08 GMT
*Stretches onto tip-toes, sliding her arms around his neck*
I'll hold it against you, all right.
*Whispers*
It's just a matter of how long I will...
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 21:28:58 GMT
*Tilts his head down toward her face, inching his lips closer to hers.*
I can clear my schedule if you wish-
*Kisses her lightly before pulling away.*
-if you wanted to hold it there all day.
*Thoughts of going to the shop have vanished, the only thing on his mind is the hope of spending a whole day with her. Cuddling, playing, and just being in love sounds like a perfect way to spend a day.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 21:37:33 GMT
*Smiles brightly, hoping he means it. She knows they both have work to do, but honestly, she'd be too distracted by thinking of him to get anything done*
*Pulls herself up, kissing the corner of his lips*
I will if you will, love.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 21:42:49 GMT
*Lifts her a few inches off of the floor to hold her eyes level with his.*
Done.
*Kisses her lightly as if to seal the deal, and sets her back on her toes. He's now giddy with excitement to have the opportunity to have his whole day devoted to Katie.*
*Lifts his index finger, indicating he needs a moment.*
Stay put, Bell.
*Turns away, jogging toward his bedroom. The clothes he slept in are terribly uncomfortable right now, and he's going to change.*
*Seconds later he waltzes out of the room wearing the pajama bottoms that match the shirt Katie is wearing. Sliding next to her, and settles his arms around her once more.*
Right, now where were we?
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 21:51:41 GMT
*Too happy to be suspicious, she watches him jog off with a puzzled look. Too Gryffindor to be obedient, she takes two giant steps to the right, glancing back at where he told her to stay*
*Turns, hearing him walk back. She smiles, seeing him in the matching pajama bottoms*
That's more like it.
*Shrugs playfully*
Don't ask me, I've seemed to have forgotten already.
*Pulls lightly on the waistband of his trousers*
And you say I'm distracting...
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 21:56:48 GMT
*Winks at her, smiles charmingly, and tightens his arms around her.*
Look at you, you are terribly distracting. I'm staying home all day because I couldn't bear to have you out of my sight.
*Pecks the tip of her nose, running his fingers up her back, and into her hair.*
I wouldn't have gotten much done at the shop with my thoughts on you all day.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 22:01:36 GMT
*Her eyes shut for a moment, loving the feel of his fingers in her hair. She tilts her head, sliding her hands up his chest*
That doesn't mean I'm distracting actually, just that you're easily distracted.
*Pauses, admitting*
But I wouldn't have done much either, too busy wondering what you'd be doing then.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 22:08:59 GMT
*Peels her off of him to take a step back, and gazes at her form with obvious pleasure.*
*Teasingly*
No, you most certainly are a distraction.
*Cannot stand the inches separation from her, and moves back toward her, pressing his chest against her warm tiny body. He lifts a finger to trace down her neck toward the hollow of her throat.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 22:17:42 GMT
*Eyes widen as he moves back, immediately feeling the lack of warmth from his body*
Am not! You have no attention span, Ollivander.
*Gladly wraps her arms around him as he returns, shivering as his finger slides down her neck*
Mm...
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 22:22:42 GMT
Oh well in that case-
*Stops sliding his finger down her neck, smirking.*
-I had better stop now before I become-
*Feigns being distracted, forcing his gaze to become vacant. Slowly he turns away from her to walk toward the window.*
Hmm...
*Runs an index finger over his lips as if he is lost in thought.*
What was I just doing?
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 22:29:35 GMT
*Her jaw drops, not expecting his cheek, but loving it anyway*
You little...
*Smirks, slinking up behind him, placing her hands on his hips*
Damned if I know-
*Slowly moves her hands across his skin, each thumb dipping under the waistband*
-but it probably wasn't anything important.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 22:37:04 GMT
*The feeling of her thumbs creeping under his waistband sends a shiver over his body.*
*Still feeling a little frisky, he turns to face her with the same vacant expression in place, and blinks before jumping away from her as if he was surprised.*
*Tilts his head in curiosity as he looks at her, seeming to wonder who she is.*
Who are you, and what are you doing here!?
*Scuttles off toward an arm chair, yanking a blanket off the back. He covers himself with it like his body is over exposed.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 22:48:44 GMT
*Laughs, watching him scuttle away. She frowns playfully as he covers himself up, honestly wishing he wouldn't*
My name's Katiebell, and I seem to be a bit lost...
*Grins wickedly, taking slow steps towards the wizard*
You see, I'm looking for a wizard- a very handsome wizard- who's a beater and quite possibly the love of my little life.
*Dives at the covered wizard, tackling him playfully*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 28, 2009 22:55:08 GMT
*His eyes widen as she come flying at him, and he is tackled to the ground. That wasn't the reaction he expected, though he is pleased with it.* *Pretends to be scared, and playfully pushes on her.* Please stop Miss! I am a timid little boy, and very frightened! *Turns his head, and whispers hoarsely.* Help! A deranged witch has me!
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 28, 2009 23:03:44 GMT
*Scoffs, rolling away from him*
Little boy, eh?
*Is sprawled out on the carpet, looking up at him innocently*
Then I'm terribly sorry I scared you there.
*Rolls over onto her hands and knees, stretching*
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