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Misunderstanding (Raven) Feb 25, 2013 18:21:14 GMT -8

Post by RAVEN LENNOX MONROE on Feb 25, 2013 18:21:14 GMT -8

He was trying his best to distract her, of that much she was certain. Rave had done this enough times to know when her target was avoiding her and he most certainly was. Not that she could blame him; if Professor O’Ryan/Rogan was as virginal as she assumed that he was, then this was probably all coming as a shock to the poor fellow.Raven reached up and pressed her forefinger to Rogan’s lips, trying to silence him. She didn’t want to hear about the ink and she was certain that as soon as things started escalating, he wasn’t going to care about the ink at all, ”Ro, sugar. We’re magical, aren’t we? What’s a wizard without a good cleaning spell. Trust me -”

[/b] She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his for just a moment, the sweet taste lingering for a few seconds before she pulled herself away and grinned wickedly, ”Just leave it.”[/b]

Raven was thoroughly enjoying her seat of power on top of his lap and found herself pleasantly surprised when his hands snaked their way around her body. One was perched on her hips, the other around her back, pulling her closer toward him, ”You what, sugar?”[/b] Raven asked in response to his constant stuttering. She could only imagine the feelings that were going through his body at this point in time; if he was really as pure as she believed him to be, then this was a whole new ball-park for the man that she was currently straddling. Rave felt a rush of excitement straight to the pit of her stomach, filling her with desire once again, ”Merlin, you’re a quick study.”[/b] She managed to whisper breathlessly, pressing her lips against his ear and letting her teeth graze the skin there, ”Do you think that Hogwarts is aligned with any....organizations outside of the ministry?”[/b] Raven wondered aloud, trying to keep herself on track as to her task of gathering information about the financial status of Hogwarts, although it was becoming increasingly difficult to focus with his hand resting on her hip, pulling her closer so that she could feel him against her.

”Lesson number three,”[/b] She said, reaching down and placing her hand over Rogans and moving it slightly upwards so that it was around her waist and then tightening her grip before leaning closer, ”Pulling me closer is always warranted.”[/b] She immediately proceeded to move her body closer to his before leaning down and skimming her lips across that strong jaw-line of his. She swore, he had less stubble than any professor that she had ever met, but she wasn’t complaining. It only meant that she wasn’t going to have to return to her room with a reddened face at the end of their little games. Briefly her mind wondered and she was curious to know if she could eventually get the Professor located to somewhere a bit more...comfortable for the two of them, ”Professor O’Ryan-”[/b] She leaned back so that her own back was arched slightly and grinned wickedly at the man that she was currently sitting on, ”What do you say we go somewhere a bit more....private?”[/b] She asked, biting down on her bottom lip.

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Misunderstanding (Raven) Feb 27, 2013 6:10:32 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2013 6:10:32 GMT -8

Rogan couldn’t help but agree with Raven, obviously they could just use a quick cleaning charm and the ink would all but vanish. However, Rogan had been focusing on the mess to try and help get his mind off of the full grown woman that was in the middle of trying to devour him like a meal. A fact that, oddly enough to Rogan, he was seemingly enjoying. He’d never had a woman come onto him like this… or well, come on to him at all; and the attention was most certainly being welcomed, especially by Rogan’s body. “As you wish… professor.” He was barely able to get the words out, coming out as a hoarse whisper; which was when Rogan noticed that his mouth was abhorrently dry all of the sudden. Rogan was trying to regain his composure and thought that he might finally be on the verge of a competent thought when he suddenly noticed Raven lean forward and before he knew it; her lips were on his. It was the most incredible thing that Rogan had ever experienced; her lips were so soft and smooth, with the faintest hint of… lemon. Rogan’s eyes were wide as she drew away, he was unable to breathe, his mind had completely stopped functioning with the only exception being that he was thinking about the kiss he had just experienced.

Rogan wanted to reply to her question, but his mouth was not functioning at the moment; the only thing going through his mind was him wondering why she had stopped. Had he done something wrong? Then suddenly she was whispering in his ear with her teeth grazing across his skin. He exhaled sharply, his body twisting and contorting under her expert touch. He could feel her body pressing closer against his, the softness of her flesh; and then she asked him a question that confused Rogan, and for a moment he thought that he had misheard her. “Miss Monroe, honestly, I’m just a student. I know nothing about Hogwart’s financials.”

Rogan gladly tightened his grip and pulled Raven tight against his body, trying to listen to her every instruction. As she rewarded him by skimming her lips across his jaw line, he tightened his grip and pulled her flush against his body, surrounding her waist with his arms. He was in absolute nirvana before she called him Professor O’Ryan again and he quickly loosened his grip. “Miss Monroe…I mean… Professor, I’m honestly just a student. My name is Rogan Sawyer, I room with Jack Campbell, perhaps you know him, he worked at the prophet over the summer?” Rogan knew that he might be ruining his chance with Raven, but he couldn’t allow himself to take advantage of her under false pretense. As she bit down on her bottom lip Rogan was completely entranced as he wanted to once again taste her lips, she offered for them to go somewhere more private and Rogan felt his stomach drop; his heart began to race and he wasn’t sure what to tell her, “I- I- Uh… I…I don’t know…how…” Rogan swallowed hard as he gave Raven a sheepish look of anxiety; wondering exactly what he should be doing right now.

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Misunderstanding (Raven) Feb 27, 2013 20:54:54 GMT -8

Post by RAVEN LENNOX MONROE on Feb 27, 2013 20:54:54 GMT -8

He loosened his grip on her body and she immediately wanted to scold him...she liked the feeling of their bodies being pressed flush against each other in the heat of passion. It wasn’t until he opened his mouth again that she realized that he was trying to tell her something. Jack Campbell? The name sprung into her thoughts and she immediately could identify a face. He was a cute, freckled young boy that had worked for the Prophet during one of their summer intensive internship programs. And, although Raven had flirted with him a couple of times, she realized all too soon that he wasn’t her type. He was too willing to spill all his guts. She needed someone that was at least going to make her work for the information - after all, that was what she loved to do best. And that was when it hit her...This Rogan character, he was actually a student. There was no other way to explain why he was saying these things about Jack...about all of it. Sitting there in his lap, Raven felt both of her perfectly sculpted eye-brows raise ever so slightly in interest. Was this really what she thought it was? Her getting mixed up with the seduction of another school boy? She leaned forward, unsure of what she was doing, and then gently ran her tongue across his bottom lip, ”Well, shit,”

[/b] She said, her eyes all aglow with interest.

She leaned back ever so slightly so that she wasn’t so close, but close enough to keep him on his toes, ”Listen, sugar - “[/b] She practically whispered, her breath upon his lips as she spoke, ”I could give a rats ass about who you really are.”[/b] She said, itching to be closer to him again...wanting to feel that familiar drop of her stomach in sheer sensual ecstasy.

She silently stood up, her heeled feet hitting the ground as she slowly swung her left leg around him so that she was no longer straddling Rogan. Her eyes never left his though, intent on watching the fleeting expression that was on his face. She was secretly hoping that this would also come as quite the surprise to him. She liked the idea that she was taking the poor boy by surprise. It made her feel powerful and renewed the sexual desire that was in her veins. The desire that she hadn’t felt since Bryant had left her a few weeks ago, ”You don’t know how to what?”[/b] She breathed, running her hand over his chest and then trailing it downwards, a devilish twinkle in her eyes as it dropped lower.

”Tell you what, Ro.”[/b] She said, finally using his name without thinking that he meant to be playing games with her, ”I’ll teach you everything that you need to know. In fact,”[/b] She moved her hand upwards this time, running it below his chin and tilting his face so that he was looking at her, ”You can just....lay there. I’ll do all the work.”[/b] She winked slightly and then pulled on his button up shirt, hoping that he would catch the hint that she was fully prepared to get out of there and move on to...bigger and better things.

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Misunderstanding (Raven) Mar 1, 2013 12:39:49 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2013 12:39:49 GMT -8

Rogan felt his body tremble under her touch as she ran her tongue across his bottom lip, he had never experienced anything of the sort; but he could feel the disappointment rack through his body as she came to the realization that he was actually a student. Rogan knew that eventually she would find out, and that all of this would end the moment that she did; he was just lucky enough that things hadn’t gone further than they had or else he could have found himself in the prophet as revenge for letting her think that he was actually Professor O’Ryan. Although, Rogan was beginning to wonder as to whether or not it would have been worth it; she seemed so skilled, as if she could do things that normal women couldn’t, and that was something Rogan was unlikely to ever experience again.

Rogan’s face was littered with disappointment as she leaned back from him, he knew what was coming, she was going to get off of him and tell him that if he ever spoke of this again that she would humiliate him and his entire family. “I understand Miss Monroe, you never want me-“ Rogan stopped dead as she told him that she didn’t care who he was. He could taste her breath on his lips once again and it caused his entire body to twitch under her; he instinctively wrapped an arm around her and once again was pulling her close to his body.

Confusion set over him instantly as she swung her legs over and started to climb off of him; had she had a change of heart? Had she decided that she couldn’t do this with a student? He realized that it was his inexperience that had turned her off; she didn’t want to have to deal with a bumbling idiot that would be fumbling around the entire time trying to figure out what he needed to do. The disappoint was evident on his face as he tried to figure out how to convince her not to change her mind; “Professor, please… I’m very good at taking instructions and I swear I’m a quick learner.” He was pleading with her at this point; hoping that she would still be willing to teach him. His stomach dropped as she told him that she would do all the work and he felt his mouth drop open just slightly, as she began to pull him out of the chair. Rogan gladly stood up and quickly tried to adjust himself so that her effect on him was entirely obvious, “As you wish, Professor.” He whispered softly to her.

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