we are a low word count, any level of experience rp set in harry's 3rd year at hogwarts. students and adults alike are welcome! given we are set fairly early in the series, everything that happens from this point on will be up to us! perhaps sirius black will be cleared and peter arrested, or perhaps something darker lurks in the shadows...
His little happy grin turned into a big happy grin at her reaction, having feared she might just run off and hate him after he said such things. It was as if he was bearing his soul to her right at this moment, vulnerable and ready to die if she so pleased. But she simply caressed him and comforted him.
“I’m glad. I certainly have been trying, even… if it might not see like it at times.” He kissed her cheek just as the knock came at the door. Ah yes, the moment he had been waiting for, he just had to keep it in for a few moments and then – she stood up and it was priceless. She fell onto him and he looked at her, a little red in the face given the position, but he chuckled softly, placing a quick peck on her lips as she realized what had happened and who had done it.
“I’m sorry what game? I’m a perfect little angel, I would never do such a thing. The cushion must really like you.” He was obviously teasing and joking as he said this, then watching her to go get the food. That was definitely worth it. The childishness and the fun of it had brought back that little spark he had thought was gone forever after that Halloween 12 years ago.
Licking his lips without being able to stop himself, he looked at the cake like some sort of animal ready to inhale it. However, he also thought of the implications, meaning Madame Rosmerta knew about them. Well it wasn’t really the fact of people knowing about them, but keeping opinions based on his other relationships separate. One might think it was linked back to Snape hating him because of being friends with James and Sirius and Peter, of which his own negligence of Severus was one of his biggest regrets… “Or she has wonderful taste. Or both.” He wrapped his arms around her waist, holding himself close to her while she unpacked the food, his head peeking over her shoulder. He leaned in up by her ear, allowing himself to nibble just a tiny before whispering in her ear. “The night belongs to us alone now. There’s no one to interrupt.”
Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Jul 25, 2018 5:52:27 GMT
She gave him a look that told him she obviously wasn't buying it and laughed. "Honestly I have better options to be stuck to than my couch cushions."
The mischevious twinkle was back.
His nibble to her ear sent a delicious shiver down her spine and she leaned back into him, dinner momentarily was forgotten, turning her head to trail teasing kisses along his jaq before hovering just over his lips. "That it is, what would you like to do about it, hm?"
He chuckles, his eyes glowing in the atmosphere and feeling. If this were Inside Out, the emotions inside of his head would be going crazy and running wild, though Joy would be running everything happily. He ran his hands along her hips and glanced down her body and then back up to her eyes.
“There’s a lot I would like to do about it. However, it would do us good to eat first before we forget, yes?” His eyes glanced to the food and then back. “It would be a shame to let it go to waste.”
Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Jul 25, 2018 6:48:47 GMT
Oh, he was good. She was sure he didn't even realize how good he was. Now that the tension was all laid out neatly, hanging heavily above them. She shook in another delicious shiver at the feel of his hands on her and she smiled. Feigning that she wasn't affected, but it was poorly done act. She kissed his cheek. "Fine, if that's what you want."
She cleared off the tea tray with a wave of her wand before pulling off her jacket and setting it and her wand aside. The fire had warmed up her living room nicely; was it even the fire though that had her skin heated? She set the large covered bowl of stew on the tray and pulled that into her lap, turning towards Remus, joy within her eyes. "I'm assuming you have no qualms on sharing this with me, do you?"
Smiling, she took up the provided large spoon and dipped it into the stew before offering it to him.
He didn’t realize but the one controlling him very much realized the fact he was doing quite a good job. “That is what I want.” He whispers this in her ear and places a kiss on her neck before looking up at the spoon she soon offered him.
He took the bite with passion, chewing, and then licking his lips. “I don’t mind at all.” Despite just eating a bit of beef stew, he peppered a few kisses down her neck while, he assumed, she went for her own bite, his hands holding her around her waist.
Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Jul 26, 2018 15:56:53 GMT
"Is it now?"
She wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to hold out on this game, even the way he ate got her insides churning and she sighed softly.
Yet again, a delicious shiver races up her spin and she has to resist leaning back into him, reacting at all, stopping the noise that was attempting to escape her. She eyes him, debating on just forgetting dinner and getting on with it... but, she instead gives him a grin, indeed, taking a few bites for herself before offering him another spoonful.
“This is precisely,” He punctuated each word with a kiss at a different spot on her neck, “What I want to be doing. Why? Are you complaining?” His words were whispered, and a tinge of worry could be heard in them.
However, he took the bite she offered with a small, happy grin before he started working on the other side of her neck, kissing each spot thoroughly. He even nipped at her soft skin, ever so gently to makes sure it wouldn’t affect her – because god knows, he doesn’t need to actually get blood and then push her away again because of it. Soon a couple of marks were starting to show up given his handy work, and then he gave her a silly eyebrow waggle.
Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Jul 27, 2018 0:03:58 GMT
Well I suppose that's it for dinner, she set the tray aside.
"I'm not complaining, Mr Lupin, but it looks as though you're ready for dessert," she intoned, eyes dark. She shifted onto her knees, carefully positioning herself between his legs and crawled towards him, smiling, one hand on the armrest behind him, the other steadying herself against the back of the couch. She lowered her head, dopping a soft kiss onto his lips teasingly, barely even touching him, before pressing those lips to his neck and gave a soft nibble of his earlobe. She pulled away, looking at him.
He swallowed, all that confidence from just moments before quickly boiling away and he looked up at her, accepting the kiss with a small grin. Well, Remus, this was the moment of truth. What were you going to do? Run? He always ran and currently in this position he couldn’t really run as it was – not even after this either, they’d avoided each other for the past month, but he couldn’t have done so well if she were seeking him out.
No, that wasn’t an option. He looked up at her, his face pensive for a moment and then he nodded. “That sounds… delightful.” Letting his hands rest on her hips, he just barely let them slide under her shirt to touch her skin. “J-Just keep in mind, I’ve never… had this type of dessert before.”
Post by Nymphadora Tonks on Jul 27, 2018 1:21:59 GMT
"Remus, Remus, Remus," she punctuated each utterance of his name with a kiss to his neck, and then sat back on her legs, grabbing him by the wrists to pull him up with her. Once settled she replaced his hand where they were, no, a tad higher, right below her chest and she smirked.
"Is that your way of asking me to take it easy on you?" she asked with a smirk.
