Hogwarts AU

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[death_glare]

I think you would quickly miss that reserved and stubborn side of me. You said yourself that you loved it.

[ But he can't deny that this all feels refreshing and...right. He finally moves his hands again, sliding them up and around her back. She's pulled tightly against him and a hard kiss is pressed against her lips. ]

[untodeath]

[ Grell's croon gives way to a dreamy sigh! She simply melts into that kiss, arms wrapped securely about his shoulders once more.

Even if she could rebuttal, she's effectively distracted from the subject entirely! ]

[death_glare]

[ A tilt of his head and the kiss deepens. He even dares to open his mouth, tongue darting across Grell's lips. Hands continue to roam, exploring her back and even playing with the ends of her medium length hair. Taking this next step somehow helps to calm the anxiousness that had been building inside him. ]

[untodeath]

[ With a purr of a hum, Grell allows her lips to part, meeting his tongue with her own. A little tease, at first - just a little lap, as though to encourage him onward. It's quite the deviation from her typically forward demeanour, but she rather likes the aggressive approach he takes... perhaps she can encourage it! ]

[death_glare]

[ He slides his tongue against her's, exploring her mouth briefly before ending the kiss. A second one quickly follows, this one deeper and more passionate. The next is followed by a tight grip to her rear, once more. Apparently, they've paused in their frotting long enough, as he's forcing her to grind against him at a quickening pace.

Something about this aggressiveness and her submitting to it is starting to appeal to him more than it ever had on the Quidditch field. ]

[untodeath]

[ For once, Grell can't seem to focus on anything but being in the moment-- that is to say, William has overwhelmed her senses, earned her full and undivided attention.

Breath quivering, she moans against his lips without restraint, mumbling his name incoherently between their kisses. And, of course, she'll roll her hips in time with the force of his hands, fearful that he may stop at any moment - as though (what remains of_ her sanity might depend on it. ]

[death_glare]

[ Unfortunately, though his hands keep their pace, his kisses halt. He takes a steadying breath as he rests his head in the crook of Grell's neck. As before, he's reaching the peak of his self control far quicker than he'd like. ]

[untodeath]

[ With something of a whimper, Grell parts her lips to protest-- and yet, having his head cradled against her so intimately may have just softened her head a bit! Instead, she threads her fingers into his hair, nuzzling her face against the top of his head. ]

W-Will♥... Are you-- nn-- going to come for me?

[death_glare]

I'd rather not make a mess of my trousers.

[ He sounds exceptionally frustrated as his fingers squeeze tighter at Grell's hips. ]

[untodeath]

[ For just a moment, she's silent-- teeth sinking into her lip as she bites back a moan, forcing herself to think properly! But just for a moment. ]

Mmn-might I touch you? [ She even sounds a bit embarrassed to be so formal about it. Really, who asks that?! ] Your cock. [ As if that's aby better, but it's more feasibly in the realm of Grellisms. ]

[death_glare]

[ He stills in his movements and raises his head slightly. ]

Isn't that going a bit to far for our first time?

[ He didn't outright say no tho. ]

[untodeath]

Only if you think so.

[ It's quite fortunate that she's already flushed, as she's certain of the fact that she's blushing far too much than is reasonable. ]

Who really cares for rules, anyhow?

[death_glare]

[ He sits up more fully, looking Grell in the eyes with contemplation. Finally he reaches up to take her arms from around his neck. While it may seem he's indicating that he's done here and wants her to get off of him, instead he holds firm at her wrists, guiding her hands down to the closure on his pants. ]

[untodeath]

[ Having assumed just that, Grell's shoulders slump-- so when his hold remains steadfast, she seems a bit confused! Once it all comes together, though, her breath flutters once more - hips writhing, even! His assertive demeanour is enough to drive her mad.

Licking over her lips, her fingers work diligently at opening the fastenings of his trousers. Before long, she's pulling back the waistband of his trousers and skimming her fingers beneath, carefully tracing over the length of his cock as she takes it in hand. ]

My... You're everything a girl could hope for...

[death_glare]

[ His cock is fully rigid and warm in her hand. And as it makes contact, he can't help the shaky sigh that escapes him. It's not often that he pleasures himself, but it's all so different to have someone else doing it, instead. ]

I almost feel a fool for waiting so long.

[untodeath]

[ Ah, she grins! ]

Mn, it's true... You waited too long.

[ Slow and meticulous, she guides a firm palm along his length. As she gradually builds momentum, she leans in close to mutter against his lips. ]

We'll have to make up for lost time♥.

[death_glare]

[ As she works him, his own hands grip at her thighs. She's likely to have tiny crescent shaped imprints in her skin by the time she's done with him. ]

That reminds me. [ He swallows hard, trying to keep his voice serious, despite the pleasure he's feeling. ] I have something to ask you when we're done here.

[untodeath]

[ With a quiet hiss, Grell drags her teeth across her lower lip. She can jut feel her own cock twitch at that tinge of pain. ]

Mn? I'm not certain that I can handle this anticipation.

[ Leaning her hips forward, she slaps his erection against hers just once or twice with a giggle. ]

[death_glare]

[ His eyes narrow, once more finding that he likes when she gets pleasure from his harshness. ]

Then you will learn to.

[untodeath]

[ With a purr, she resumes briefly slows her pace to lean in and kiss him. ]

Naughty boy. [ And again. ] I seviously doubt it, but we'll have fun trying♥.

[death_glare]

For once, I may agree with you.

[ He takes each kiss, but seems more eager for her to refocus her attention on his cock. The faster pace was doing quite well at building him up. ]

[untodeath]

[ Oh, but she can multitask! While she darts her tongue between his lips, seeking to deepen their kiss, the motion of her wrist becomes firmer, unforgiving in delivering pleasure - and her other hand slips into his trousers to tease along his scrotum. ]

[death_glare]

[ Oh boy can she! She manages to draw a shuddered breath from him, after which, the slightest groan escapes. He's teetering on that edge, not quite wanting to slip off yet. ]

[untodeath]

[ He might not want to, but Grell certainly plans to challenge that. Dipping her tongue into his mouth, she softly moans, in turn. ]

[death_glare]

[ Perhaps that moan was all he needed. Another few pumps after, he's heaving out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. He pulls away from the kiss, eyes closing as his cock throbs in Grell's hand. He'd wished not to tarnish his trousers, but that seems inevitable now. It's been quite some time, as is obvious by the amount of cum that coats her hand, dripping down to his pants. ]