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Chance Meetings [R] « Thread Started on Oct 15, 2009, 6:45pm »
Petria is a Ravenclaw and she knows that's supposed to mean that she's all super nerdy and brainy and loving to learn, which she does though she may not show it all the time. She reads like it's going out of style and her marks are all very good and for the most part she actually enjoys her classes. But damn if History of Magic isn't the most boring hour and a half of her life. Ever. She'd rather watch paint dry, or grass grow, or Connor and Aubrey when Aubrey clearly wants sex and Connor is horribly oblivious. No wait, scratch that, the last one is pretty funny to watch. Still the point remains that there is no way to make History of Magic a fun, exciting or other wise not boring class. To anyone.
Luckily class had let out and she was no longer there. Carrying her books in her arms, Petria was currently taking her time walking through the corridors of Hogwarts back towards the Ravenclaw dorms. That was her last class for the day, and since it's friday also for the week, so she's in no rush for anything right now. Besides it's not often that the corridors are as empty as they are now, so she enjoys not having to duck and weave her way through a crowd.
It's this very same emptiness that allows her to pick up the fact that she's not alone. The sounds of someone else walking along the stone floors reaches her ears, alerting the Ravenclaw girl to the fact that there is someone behind her. They don't sound like they're running at her, so Petria doesn't feel like she's in any danger. Instead she flicks her eyes over towards the highly polished armor of one of the many knights that fill the school. In the reflection, she's able to see the person behind her, and she smirks when she recognizes his face as the fellow who approached her and Nora at the club a while back. And they were just talking about him the other day too. She decides to have a little fun with him, so she makes a bit of a show of her 'accidentaly' droping her books.
"Oops. Clumsy me."
Bending over to pick them up, she makes sure to bend at the hips and put more effort then needed into sticking her ass out. Given that todays outfit, along with a black corset halter top and two almost full length arm sleeves, happens to include a very, very tight and fairly short skirt, Petria is quite sure that she's going to get his attention. If not, she's going to spend the rest of the day pouting.
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Re: Chance Meetings [R] « Reply #1 on Oct 15, 2009, 7:35pm »
It had occured to him over the course of those brutal hours that history of any sort, involving muggles or magic, was blatant torture on multiple levels. Preparing for the class usually involved many long hours of painful reading from a book as thick as his fellow beater, Percival's, head; considering that Adonis was placed in Ravenclaw so long ago mostly because of his astounding speed-reading skills, he felt very sympathetic for his classmates from other houses. The class itself was worse than the reading, if anyone could believe that, because that fucking professor always managed to stretch out the hour and a half to seem like five. ONE AND A HALF HOURS OF RECITING FROM THE BOOK. ONE AND A HALF HOURS HE WILL NEVER EVER EVER GET BACK. There was nothing to discuss or debate in a class like that because there's no two ways about it. It's HISTORY, told as it is for a reason, and that reason is surely to bore the pants off of all of the students. Adonis wished he could've taken his pants off. Shit. It didn't help that the monotonous droning completely ruined his concentration on mentally undressing Petria from across the room. He couldn't get past unlooping her halter top from around her head and tearing it down to free the sweet funbags bursting from underneath; sad, too, considering that every time he thought about his hands sliding up that skirt that he couldn't tune out the facts about how the wizarding community ducked out of being plagued by the black plague.
It wasn't any wonder, then, that the moment the young man got the chance to visualize the tantalizing vixen alone in the hallway, without the history of magic pouring into his ears, he slowed his pace to a relaxed stroll to really enjoy the fine female figure. Adonis couldn't help but be mesmorized by the hypnotic swing of her hips, and how the mini clung to the sides of her creamy, lean thighs. She was a woman of Quidditch through and through. It made him wish she would wear that skirt to practice so he'd have something to do while Connor was making menacing comments about his and Percival's complete lack of cohesive strategy.
He was a also big fan of his muggle-style drawstring bag to allow freedom of both of his hands as he meandered about the school, for whatever he might need to assist with or grab when the situation arose. And in a situation like this, he sent a mental thank you to his buddy Thomas from back home, who had given him the bag without even knowing what he was helping his chum with in times like these. Adonis wasn't too far behind her, and the clatter of books snapped his attention from Petria slobbering his cock with her entire outfit tossed to the floor.
He bit his lip as she bent down and the skirt teasingly climbed up her thighs and revealed the double smile of her sweet ass cheeks. HOLY HOTTIE IN A THONG! SHE WEARS THONGS WITH HER MINI SKIRTS! THAT'S HER ASS IN PERSON NO LIE! In a heartbeat he's casually strolling up behind her, his eyes trailing from her ass up the curve of her back to the flashing blue eyes buried in black makeup almost hidden behind the tossed blond locks. oh, she's good... he thinks to himself as that handsome smile slips across his face.
"Pardon me, love, looks like you could use a hand..." His eyes absorb in hers as he picks up the heavy history of magic book and a few quills; he's standing close to her, and as he stands up straight one of the quills happens to lightly run up her leg, up her thigh, hinting the skirt up for just a second, then continuing across the front of her shirt til he presents it to her at heart level. "I know we're headed back to the same place, how bout I carry all of this for you, Petria?" A simple upward flick of one eyebrow accompanies the smile that has changed to a wry smirk.
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Re: Chance Meetings [R] « Reply #2 on Oct 15, 2009, 8:03pm »
She has to admit, she's pleased that her little plan worked so well, though she is a little caught of guard by his forewardness. Man has balls, got to give him that. As he gathered up her books, she stands back up and takes the offered quill from him with a small smile of her own before placing it behind her ear. Since he's carrying all of her books, her hands are now free and she'd look silly just holding a quill in one hand while walking.
"Well I'm lucky such a strapping bloke happened to be walking by eh? Though I suppose I'll have to repay you for your kindness. Perhaps land you a hand myself with something."
As she spoke her last line, she started to walk by him which, given his closness to her, allowed Petria to 'accidentally' brush the back of her hand lightly over the crotch of his pants before she continuing to walk down the hall. She keeps her pace slow enough that he'll be able to catch up with her once his brain gets back into gear. Besides, she also gets to make sure that he see's one of her better features. She isn't a very vain person, but Petria can only think of nice things when it comes to her legs and ass. If only she could have a rack like Nora though.
The thought sends a little shiver up her spine, and she's glad that her girlfriend gets out of her last class in only another two hours. Aside from homework and cheesy horror films, she has plans for them this weekend. Not counting of course on how much Nora wants to go along with playing with Adonis. He's caught back up to her by now, and she's sure that her fellow Ravenclaw is carrying her book at just below waist level for a very specific reason.
"Good luck you were walking this way mate, or is it that you're stalking a poor helpless bird like me?"
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Re: Chance Meetings [R] « Reply #3 on Oct 15, 2009, 8:44pm »
Adonis has to shake his head and as he bites his lip once more he's so close to drawing blood that he makes a mental note to take it down a notch. Still. He quietly breathes through his teeth as he quickly adjusts himself so his loose pants aren't tenting, and turns to catch up with her. Those slender fingers, so tender...and the promise of some...? Oh fuck yeah
And of course he can't help but laugh, "To be honest..." but as he says that he has to really consider how honest he's going to be, she all ready seems very aware of his intentions but he's been pretty obvious... "...I couldn't get you out of my head during class, but I also couldn't get the history of magic out of my head at the same time. " There. Adonis said it. Why hide what she could see anyway if she had looked over her shoulder and caught that swirling gaze tinged with a smirk, his head in his hand?
"I wouldn't call it stalking..." He says with a grin after that, even though that's exactly what that was... "...I'd say it's more like admiring from afar. I mean...how could I not?" His eyes roll over her once more, then calmly gaze back into hers. "I haven't been able to keep you and Nora out of my mind since that night at the club...you two were fuckin' bangin' in those outfits, girl. You always go out like that?" And there comes the grin again. He isn't shy about anything once the invitation is open, he's as open as the books that Petria constantly buries herself in.
Adonis wants to take her nearby, to the winding corridors that no one dares traverse but he knows like the backs of his hands, to fulfill the desires welling up inside him. How could they get away with anything back at the Ravenclaw tower? But he resists the urge. Did she have something in mind for them exclusively, or was there something that Nora would be involved in, too...? He wouldn't want to overstep any bounds if he didn't know exactly what she wanted. Anything. He'd do anything she asked. But all ready they're getting so close to the tower.
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Re: Chance Meetings [R] « Reply #4 on Oct 15, 2009, 9:17pm »
"Oh mate, I dress like that all the time. Or did you think I had gone knackers and confused History Class for a dance club?"
To be fair she's in clothing that is toned down from what she wore that night, but it still wouldn't look out of place. The almost complete lack of dress code in Hogwarts is something that Petria takes full advantage of. Speaking of taking advantage of, she's sure that Adonis would love to take advantage of her right now. If she had met him before she knew Nora she might have at least thrown him a pitty snog, he was cute enough to at least rate a make out session. But Petria wanted to be a good(ish) girl, so she'd stick to just teasing the hell out of him until Nora says otherwise.
"You know, you're lucky I'm so open minded. Other women would run off you came on as strong as that to them. Of course, I'm not exactly other women so you luck out when it comes to that."
Just as they reach the end of that particular corridor, but before they round the corner that will lead them into one that is much closer to the Ravenclaw tower dorms and far more populated then the one they are currently in, Petria turns on Adonis and places both of her hands on his chest, pushing him back until she has him up against the wall, at which point she places her body so close to his that their clothes are all that's seperating them. It's a good thing the books had ended up on the floor again or else there would be some very uncomfortable poking going on. Petria lowers her voice down to a husky whisper, locking eyes with the younger boy.
"Do you want me mate? Want to shag me right here in the hall, press me up against the cold stone wall while you press into me from behind? Maybe you want to shag my girlfriend while I watch, or do you think you're man enough to take us both on?"
Before he can respond, or have a stroke, Petria backs away from him and steps just enough around the corner to be considered in the next hallway. She smiles at him and throws him a wink before moving on into the small crowd of students entering the tower.
"Bring my books the rest of the way and mind your manners round my pet and maybe you'll like what happens next."
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Re: Chance Meetings [R] « Reply #5 on Oct 15, 2009, 9:33pm »
History of magic book to the spine!
Her scent invades him as her lips trail mere centimeters from his. He can taste her without kissing her. She's that sweet. And as she's pressed up to him like she is, she can surely feel the throbbing in his pants that's probably a lot more than she would've expected out of a boy like him. Adonis's hands were so close to wrapping around her waist that as she slips away from him they brush over that tight ass and he is left, pressed up against the wall, with his hands in the air before him where she was just seconds ago. He leans his head against the wall and closes his eyes only for a second as the scent lingers then disappears and he realizes that his window is limited; Adonis casually brushes the dust off of his back and gathers the books from the floor before turning the corner with a bounce in his step.
There's a hunger in his eyes as he follows the group of girls, and every now and then he catches the teasing glimpse of Petria from the midst of the Ravenclaw gaggle. The smirk that catches the edge of his lips is calm and confident. "I'll fuck you, I'll fuck her, I'll fuck one of you and eat the other for dessert..." It's only natural that his thoughts are flooded with answers to his challenge, things she cannot hear, but she can read if she catches his gaze.
...but when would be the appropriate time to mention that he'd never actually..fucked...before? I mean, it wasn't to say he hadn't been dancing on third base multiple times, but that was just fooling around, and it wasn't to say that he wasn't sure of himself. He knew he could pound them both til they were screaming his name in orgasm, and for a fleeting second his mind tried to wrap around what it would be like to fuck both of 'em at the same time, if that were at all possible...
And as he climbed the stairs of the tower he knew he had to regain his cool and hold off for a bit. Nora would be involved. Holy shit his first time would be a threesome. Adonis could barely contain himself as he mused over this, but he had to shove the thoughts away as he pushed the door to the common room open, with her books in his hands, he looked around to see where Petria had scampered off to.
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Re: Chance Meetings [R] « Reply #6 on Dec 1, 2009, 5:11pm »
Petria had to try and keep from bursting out into laughter. It would come across really badly and she didn't want to kill Adonis's self image. But really, it was how eager he was for what she was offering. Now to be fair, if she was in his position she'd be eager too, not to mention the fact that he was a teenage male which meant that 99.78 percent of all of his thought processes were dominated by sex. But still, it was funny in a cute and horribly flattering kind of way, though she really didn't want to have to try and explain all that too him. So she kept her mirth on the inside.
Once she made it into the Ravenclaw common room, it was easy enough to distract her mind with having to weave through the crowds. All classes, with the exceptions of an advanced potions class and astronomy, were out for the day and the common room of the brainiest house in Hogwarts was always going to be full with students working with each other. Sometimes she wondered what the combined IQ level of the room was at a time like this, though she shook off any such thoughts today. More important thing to think about. Once she reached the bottom of the stairs that led up to the girls dorms she turned around and, as Adonis approach, placed her hand on his chest.
"Sorry mate, you're gonna have to wait here for now. It's not proper for a gentleman to be in a ladies chambers alone. You'll have to wait until Nora gets here to supervise eh? Don't worry, should only be about twenty minutes or so."
With a wink, she turned around and headed up to her room, she wanted to make sure that everything was going to be ready, plus she didn't feel like entertaining him by herself for twenty minutes when it was obvious what he'd be wanting the whole time.