Goblin
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Post by Goblin on Sept 30, 2011 21:33:38 GMT -5
He came perilously close to laughing, but he had a feeling she wouldn't appreciate that right now. "You know, there's probably no one in the lounge right now. And the door locks, and there's a couch."
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Post by Script on Sept 30, 2011 21:36:13 GMT -5
She sprang up immediately, grabbing his arm and dragging him up after her. "Lounge. Now. Go." She grabbed the blanket, headed towards the stairs, then as an after thought stopped long enough to turn and kiss him, hard.
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Post by Goblin on Sept 30, 2011 23:25:19 GMT -5
Goblin was pretty sure they beat some kind of speed record getting from the roof to the lounge. When they were there, he locked the door behind them, turned to her with a grin, then paused and sighed. "Hang on."
He opened the door again, crouched down on the floor, and yelled. A ball of grey fur shot out from under the couch. He shooed it out of the lounge and locked the door again. "Okay, where were we?"
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Post by Script on Sept 30, 2011 23:29:09 GMT -5
She couldn't hold in the giggle that escaped just as the cat made a run for it. "You have some weird sixth sense about those things, don't you." She crossed the distance between them, trailing her fingers up the sides of his arms. "It's cute." She tilted her head up at him, darting her tongue out to wet her lips a little.
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Post by Goblin on Sept 30, 2011 23:57:45 GMT -5
She was right about him and the cats, but he was thoroughly distracted by the kiss--and by the usual rush of anxiety when she touched him, and the usual methods he used to keep it at bay. And foremost among them, right now, was kissing her back. He took his time about it, slow and deep, because it was the first time they'd had any actual privacy together. He wasn't sure if that made him more or less anxious, but he wasn't about to dwell on the question.
His hand went up to her neck, fingers brushing it gently, trailing down her back, then coming around to the front of her blouse to undo another button.
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Post by Script on Oct 1, 2011 0:01:45 GMT -5
She kissed him thoroughly, taking her time, savoring it. Her hands matched his movements, working on the buttons of his own shirt. Her fingers traced lightly down his chest as she exposed it. Her nose nudged against his affectionately as she pulled out of the kiss to breath, a smile playing at her lips. "You're pretty good at this..."
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Post by Goblin on Oct 1, 2011 0:43:46 GMT -5
Which was quite an accomplishment, considering his only practice had been in closets and empty rooms in the Refuge, rooms where he and Riddle were never supposed to be. "You too," he told her, smiling back, kissing the newly exposed skin and lightly touching her chest as the open buttons revealed it. At the same time, he backed her slowly toward the couch, shrugging off his own shirt when she finished with the buttons.
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Post by Script on Oct 1, 2011 0:53:43 GMT -5
She leaned back on the couch, hands trailing down his chest to his abdomen. He was somehow more..muscle-y than she'd imagined. She shifted to make herself more comfortable, tugging him down to her and kissing him soundly. She kissed him harder than she had before. She was no saint -- what Catholic school girl was -- but she had never wanted anyone quite like this.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 3, 2011 19:29:43 GMT -5
Distracted by the kissing, he took a little while to finish with her buttons. When he did, he gently pushed her shirt off her arms and finally got around to kissing her chest, which, he couldn't help but notice from the moment he met her, which was pretty magnificent.
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Post by Script on Oct 3, 2011 19:42:49 GMT -5
She let out a purr of pleasure, arching beneath him. Her hands went into his hair, tugging just a little. She kicked each foot a bit to get rid of her shoes, barefoot now as she bent both legs up around him. Her voice came out in a murmur, "Best. Date. Ever."
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Post by Goblin on Oct 4, 2011 7:17:59 GMT -5
He grinned. It had been quite a date--catching her in the parlor with a dirty novel, picnicking in the park, arguing on the roof, and now they were back in the parlor and all over each other. Their relationship was pretty dynamic, to say the least.
He pulled her against him, his back against the couch cushions, somehow managing to recall the fact that his back was covered with about a million scars he didn't really care to discuss yet. Kissing her fiercely, he played with the fastenings of her bra and gave her a questioning look.
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Post by Script on Oct 4, 2011 8:23:08 GMT -5
((I think he's sitting, right? Whatever, he is now, heh))
She kissed him back and nodded permission, sending him a lazy smile, almost smirking. She shifted, moving to straddle his lap, watching him. Her insides were practically quivering with want and anticipation. Where had this boy come from, and how had he ended up with her?? That's right. Brownies.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 4, 2011 21:42:59 GMT -5
((HAHA, the question that's constantly running through my head during scenes like this--"Okay, what position is everyone in now?"))
He smirked outright in response to her smile, and undid the clasp without looking--you learned that much in dark prison closets, at least. Then he pulled her close with one arm, leaving the other hand free to grasp at her breasts, kissing playfully near her nipples, his tongue darting out to tease her as his hand roamed along her hip.
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Post by Script on Oct 4, 2011 21:47:06 GMT -5
((Haha, I know, right!))
She bit her lip, head falling back as he hands moved to grip his shoulders, eyes lidded. She let out a little "Ohh..." of surprise and pleasure, shifting against his lap, moving against him as closely as she could.
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Post by Goblin on Oct 4, 2011 22:13:39 GMT -5
He drew in a sharp breath as she pressed herself closer, and drew her against his chest, kissing her softly at the corner of her mouth. He kissed her earlobe, her neck, still very gently, trailing his fingertips lightly down her back. Her skin was so soft, and the warmth of her body against his--well, it was enough to block out any traumatic memories, and that was saying something. His fingers reached the hem of her skirt and paused, then trailed slowly up her leg, toward her thigh.
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