Greyson and Katie's Love Nest

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Beams proudly as she admits he did do everything right, even though it almost killed him to do it. *

*Before she can even twitch in his direction he is sitting straight up, and wiggles just a bit with excitement. It actually feels like he won something.*

*Eyes slide shut as she inches closer, her fingers tickling his neck just a bit, and he shivers ever so slightly. He leans into the kiss, only to end up kissing the air for she's moved away so suddenly.*

Hey...

*Blinks, frowning.*

That's all I get?

*Big brown puppy dog eyes, and he sighs heavily, leaning back against the tile, looking defeated. Inside he's falling apart at the seams. He has no idea that he could bend the rules in his favor if he'd just get his mind off her wet body long enough to think clearly. The odds of that happening, however, are in her favor.*

[Katie Bell]

*Smiles cheekily, already a breath away from giving in.*

You're the one who said a "wee little kiss" love.

*Winks, promptly distracted by the shirtless wizard before her, as usual. It's still mind boggling to her: how she, Katie Bell, can get such a reaction from a wizard like Greyson. She has no idea what's going on in that mind of his, but at the moment she's too distracted to care.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Nods weakly, and smirks as something just pops into his thoughts. With a fleeting hope, he glances at her, unable to keep the cheek out of his smile.*

Can I have the towel back, love? I think I need to hide again.

*Bites his bottom lip, and his glance turns into an intense gaze. The longer he holds his eyes on her the harder it is for him to look away, and resist her. His eyes slide down her face, settling on her lips for a moment before slowly traveling down to her neck and shoulders.*

*Brings his eyes back to hers, breathing becomes shallow, and he whispers pleadingly.*

Please, Katiebell...Please?

[Katie Bell]

*Is frozen, not understanding his question with the daze she's currently in. She shakes her head, trying to lock all of those thoughts away, or in the back of her mind at least.*

Can you what?

*Tears her eyes away from his long enough to look down at the towel around her. Her heart skips yet another beat as she realizes what would happen if she hands over the towel. She licks her lips and pulls her eyes away from his muscled chest, back up to his eyes.*

I- I...

* ;D and suddenly pulls herself up, laying one hand on his shoulder as she uses him for support. Standing, she winks down at him, legs already about to collapse with the way he's looking at her. It takes all of her self-control to do this.*

You want the t-towel, love?

*Clutches the said object to her skin closely.*

Only if you catch it.

*Turns, sprinting out of the bath as she begins to laugh.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

* and mouth drops open as she flees from the bath, and runs off. For a second there he thought he had her, and she was going to cave. Much to his surprise, his sad face didn't work.*

OI!

*Hops right up to his feet, and dashes out of the door, into the hall. He pauses, looking in both directions to see, and or hear which way she may have gone.*

*Calls out softly.*

Katie...oh Katiebell...where'd you get off to, love?

*Begins to tip toe his way toward their bedroom, hoping with everything he has she's hiding in there. It's much easier for him to corner her in the smaller room.*

[Katie Bell]

* ;D but groans, wondering why in Merlin's name she went into the bedroom first. Obviously, she has a one-track mind when it comes to Greyson. Replies, just as softly.*

I'll give you three guesses, darling.

*Takes a deep breath, knowing he'll probably follow her voice into the bedroom, if he wasn't on his way here already. She also knows that there's no way she'll be able to resist him now, since she's just used the rest of her strength to tear herself from the bath. Thinks.*

_{Three guesses: I'm in the bedroom, I'm in love, and I'm out of my mind. Shouldn't be too hard, right?}

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Her voice floats down the hall, and into his ears causing him to cease creeping forward. A mischievous grin spreads across his face as he can tell she is calling to him from the bedroom.*

Gotcha!

*Carefully as to not make to much noise he turns on his heel, and disapparates out of the hallway and directly into the bedroom, appearing purposefully on the bed. Unfortunately for him the thunderous clap his disapparation makes is a dead give away.*

*Grins cheekily to her from the bed, fire still burning in his eyes.*

[Katie Bell]

*Blinks at the sudden loud noise, curious until a certain wizard Apparates onto the bed only a few feet away from her. She jumps slightly, turning to look at Greyson- which happens to be a mistake. To Katie, her greatest weakness is quite possibly a shirtless Greyson, in bed, with that expression. She slowly peels the towel away from her skin, and tosses it to the wizard in a daze.*

I- you-

*Licks her lips, not believing she's going to admit this.*

You win.

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Ogles her while the towel soars toward him, and he reaches out to catch it without taking his eyes away from the most wondrous sight he has ever seen. She has his full attention, and he completely misses the towel.*

*Blinks, swallows hard, and blinks again, thinking that someone should pinch him because he's certain he's sleeping. Does he really deserve a witch like Katie? Is he that good of a man? Thankfully whatever brought her to him thinks so.*

*His body moves without thought toward the edge of the bed, where she is standing, and he reaches for her.*

*Growls softly.*

[Katie Bell]

* at the way he's openly staring at her, not realizing that she's doing the exact same thing to him. He reaches for her, and automatically she moves towards him before she can blink. She still finds it amazing that they've only known each other for so long, yet they're able to have such an effect on the other.*

*His growl makes her shiver, and she takes in a shaky breath.*

Greyson...

*The last step to the bed is too much for her, and she collapses onto the mattress, latching onto the wizard. Her heart's beating so loudly that she's sure he'd be able to hear it if he only listened.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Gets a hold of her, and catches her as she falls onto him and the bed. This is the moment he's been waiting for, her to become weak, and give in. As much as she effects him, he knows he does the same for her. It's in her eyes every time she looks at him.*

Gotcha!

*Grins cheekily, finally feeling like he was the one that won the bet. Effortlessly he pulls her on top of him as he lay back, shifting himself a bit more comfortably. ;D*

Mmm...I should let you win all the time.

*Hands slide up her sides, over her shoulders and along the graceful lines of her neck.*

[Katie Bell]

*Shivers, not knowing what in Merlin's name has happened until seconds later. She melts at the expression and the light in his eyes before groaning.*

Greyson, shut up.

*Her eyes roll back as his hands roam over her skin, and she knows this will be the time where she's not in control, where she's not the one calling the shots. For some reason though, it doesn't bother her, because she knows she can trust the wizard with anything.*

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Large hands wrap carefully around her neck, pulling lightly to bring her down to him.*

Shutting up.

*Lifts himself up to meet her, and follows his lady's orders by placing a hot kiss hungrily on her lips. Unable to control himself any longer, he moves his hands from her neck, and brings them down to her waist. Quickly he slips out from under her so he can rid himself of the pesky jeans he's been wearing, and toss them over the edge of the bed.*

*With nothing holding him back now, he pulls himself over her, pressing his skin against hers, and shivers against the heat. Once again his lips find hers, and it is the beginning of a night he will never forget.*

[Katie Bell]

*A few days after her release from St. Mungo's, Greyson and Katie are back at the flat. During her stay however, more than a few things have been bothering the Gryffindor witch. She's well aware that Jolie left her to die in that alley, and that she isn't going to be the least bit happy once she finds out that her plan backfired.*

*Unable to sleep, Katie's sitting in the living room on the sofa, as if waiting for the sun to rise. Every so often, she glances back to the room where Greyson's sleeping, and can't help but feel a tad guilty that she's not back there with him. She sighs, jumping to her feet at one of the random noises from inside the flat. Each creak, thump or shuffle makes her think that the Death Eater is back, and a strained moment later she drops back down onto the sofa. Curling up, she sets her chin on her knees, looking in front of herself distractedly.*

_{I...if only...there was, well...another way.}

[Greyson Ollivander]

*Is tossing and turning in his sleep, having a bad dream. Ever since Katie's return from St. Mungo's he's noticed a bit of a change in her, a change that scares him. She's distant, and obviously worried. Of course he doesn't blame her, anyone would be in her situation, but it still hurts all the same.*

*In his dream it seems as if he's chasing something, someone? He isn't exactly sure, but whatever it is, it's always just out of reach. Reaching out with his fingers, he almost has it in his grasp, and he closes his fingers quickly, but it just slips away. The dream wakes him suddenly, and he's taking short breaths, feeling scared and empty.*

*Looks over to Katie's side of the bed, and frowns when he sees that it's empty. Quickly he hops out of bed, ruffling his short hair about, and pads straight out of the bedroom into the sitting room, worry etched across his face.*

Katiebell? Love?