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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 23:40:08 GMT
*Frowns, looking extremely saddened by this news, and replies dramatically.*
Woe is me, whatever will we do?
*Smirks, watching her open the door.*
*Suddenly he grabs her around the waist, picks her up, and carries her into his bedroom. With great quickness he strides over to the bed, stopping at the end, and tosses her gently onto the large airy mattress.*
*Laughs as he looks down at her, moving to sit on the edge of the bed.*
Well, this is my room, just like I described, nothing much to it.
*Glances around the room, and back to her.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 11, 2009 23:46:45 GMT
*Laughs as she's picked up- when you hit the right spot, she's very tickilish*
*She doesn't quite hear what he says because she's too busy watching his lips move. Because of Quidditch, she's more comfortable with rough-housing and such than other witches her age. But he has a girlfriend! she tells herself again*
Hm...
*Is wondering what his reaction would be if she did what the not-so-innocent side of her wanted to do*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 11, 2009 23:50:57 GMT
*Turns himself around on the bed to face her, eyebrows lifted.*
Hmm.. What?
*Folds his hands in his lap, wanting to be a well behaved wizard, but as he thinks back to the way her lips felt, and the weight of her in his lap it's hard to do so.*
*Writing Jolie an owl first thing in the morning. He tells himself.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 0:00:08 GMT
*Blinks, deciding then that she doesn't care about any other witches- at the moment*
*Hopes he doesn't flip or anything*
Nm.
*Suddenly sits up and pushes his arms apart and to his sides. She pulls herself onto his lap, a leg on each side*
*She leans towards him, smirking*
Much better.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 0:04:17 GMT
*As she moves herself onto his lap a wide grin spreads across his face. He nodsfervently.*
I agree, much more comfortable.
*His arms encircle her tiny waist, his biceps flexing a bit as he tightens his grip.*
I still think that you are way too tiny.
*Winks, and drops his eyes to her small frame next to his.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 0:10:11 GMT
*Narrows her eyes at his comment*
Tiny, eh? I'll show you tiny...
*She uses her weight [and her legs] to push against the wizard, making him land on his back on the bed*
*Smirks, wanting to see what he does*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 0:14:42 GMT
*Is pushed back his eyes growing wide, the smile still in place.*
Now you've got me, oh little one.
*Places each hand on her hips.*
I'm completely at your mercy.
*Licks his lips, eyes traveling up and down her form with appreciation.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 0:21:06 GMT
*Her eyes drop as he licks his lips*
There's a reason I shouldn't be doing this...Isn't there?
*She places both hands on either side of his head, pushing upper torso up a bit*
Watch what you say, Ollivander. I'm no shy little witch.
*She bites her bottom lip and cocks an eyebrow, wondering how far they're going to take this*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 0:26:12 GMT
*Grins crookedly at her words, thankful she isn't shy.*
Oh? And what are you gonna do about it?
*Challenges, watching every move she makes, trying to read her body language. He doesn't want to upset her in any way, shape, or form, he's having way too much fun to ruin everything.*
Punish me?
*Has completely forgotten about Jolie, his only focus is the witch sitting on him, and his hopes that she isn't planning on going anywhere anytime soon.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 0:32:36 GMT
*She shifts her body closer to his [like it's possible] just to get more comfortable! she tells herself*
Punish you?
*Laughs, shifting again*
No, you sound too excited.
*She lowers her face towards his, slowly licking her lips*
I could just sit here...and do absolutely nothing.
*Smiles brightly*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 0:38:51 GMT
*Inhales softly as she keeps shifting her body against his.*
Do I? Hmmm... I wonder why, it isn't like there's a reason or anything.
*His eyes watch her lips, his body growing warmer.*
*Groans at the thought of her doing nothing to him, the teasing driving him mad, but he loves every second of it. Katie's a smart witch, she certainly knows what gets this wizard's blood boiling.*
You're doing a fabulous job at doing nothing.
*Hands slide up from her hips to her side, and settle on her back, fingertips softly tracing circles on the small of her back.
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 0:47:56 GMT
*She starts moving her body in time with the circles he's tracing on her back*
*She shivers as she hears his groan*
That's exactly what I was hoping for.
*Smiles, wondering if she'd be able to stay the night. If not, she'd have to leave immediately before they went any further*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 0:54:03 GMT
*He watches her movements, unable to tear his eyes away, biting his bottom lip.*
*There is no way he can allow her to leave tonight (unless she really, really wants to, of course). He is completely bewitched by the witch.*
Was it?
*Traces his fingertips lightly up her spine, moving his hands to her neck. With his eyes on her lips, he inches his closer, hoping to high heaven she'll accept another kiss from him.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 12, 2009 1:04:09 GMT
*Inhales, seeing him move closer*
Should I?
*At the last possible second, she pulls back from his advance, shaking her head*
Nu-uh...
*Leans down to whisper in his ear*
I told you Greyson, I'm going to just sit here-
*She pushes her lower body on top of the wizard, surpressing a second shiver*
-and do absolutely nothing.
*Sitting up again, she gives him an 'innocent' smile*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Sept 12, 2009 1:11:09 GMT
*Inhales more sharply this time, eyes shutting just for a second. The will power he had before they entered his room is laying in ruins.*
*Responds to her statement with a whisper.*
Katie, you are driving me mad.
*He knows that is exactly what she wants, and he is powerless to stop her. She has him wrapped around her little finger.*
*His hands slide back down her back, settling on her hips, eyes burning with desire.*
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