Stripped Bare{Elena}

[granton]

Saturday Night

Granton wandered around the Great Hall, watching the masked faces as they danced and talked and just generally had fun. It seemed like a long day of decorating this room had worked out after all. The students really seemed to be enjoying the ball and everything else about the night. Though... Granton wasn't really looking forward to having to tidy it all up again in the morning, but that was for then, not now.

A flash of blonde caught Granton's attention and he found himself watching the girl he could see. She seemed somewhat shaken or something, but he was pretty sure he knew who it was. His eyes traveled over her body, taking in the curves he could see, and the movements he'd become so accustomed to seeing.

Elena...

Finally some fun in this night, he was sure. The clocks were nearing twelve and it was very nearly time to take of the masks, but not yet. No... not until Granton got to Elena... If he could find her again through the thick patch of crowd she'd just vanished behind.

He followed as best he could. There. Was that her? Yes. He'd recognize her anywhere, but why was she making a beeline towards the door?

Granton picked up some speed until he caught up with her, sliding both arms around her waist and tugging, effectively preventing her from moving any further forward.

[elenahaworth]

Elena was done trying to engage in the high spirits of the night. Since her run in with Georgina, she'd been in no mood to even attempt a smile. For some reason Georgie had seemed to make it her life's mission to ruin Elena's, the sooner she left school the better in Elena's mind. Georgie had simply taken a moment out to remind Elena she hadn't forgotten her threat...which didn't sit well with Elena.

Georgina was going to go after Granton. Elena kept telling herself, that her and Granton were simply friends with benefits but the idea of Georgina, anyone really, going after Granton made her feel incredibly nauseous. If she was honest with herself, which she wasn't ready to be, she didn't want to lose Granton. Deep down she knew her feelings for him went deeper than sex, but refused to say it out loud, he didn't feel the same she knew that. How could she stop Georgina though that was the question and that was why she was leaving the ball, she had to think.

Before she reached the door however two strong, and familiar arms wrapped themselves around her waist. With a small tug, stopping her in her tracks, her back was pressed against the front of his back and she forced a smile onto her face. "I'd recognize those arms anywhere..." she said, looking over her shoulder to see a masked figure she knew was Granton.

"Where have you been hiding? I was beginning to think you'd found another...special friend..." she joked, as she turned around in his arms. The immense relief she felt knowing he was here and away from Georgie was incredible.

[granton]

Elena turned in his arms but Granton hardly allowed his to loosen, keeping her flush against him as she moved. "Another special friend? Whom are you suggesting I go find?" Granton leaned in to her neck and bit down on the sensitive skin there, nibbling a gentle trail from just below her ear down her neck and to the point neck became shoulder. He moved back to her ear before whispering to her, "Why can't I just have you?"

Suddenly, Granton was feeling his pulse rate quicken and his blood pumping, and a number of different things began to pulse through him and set his senses on high alert. His was overly aware of the scent of her perfume… the cadence of her chest as she breathed… the breathy catch when he whispered to her… The way the taste of her lingered on his tongue as he trailed in lightly over the shell of her ear… Every nerve ending seemed to be more attuned to the softness of her skin… and the silken material of her dress… and the whispering ghosts of her hair brushing against his arms as it cascaded down her back…


Without saying anything else, he moved around and locked his lips to hers in a fierce and possessive kiss that stirred something low down, and Granton knew there was no going back from this now. He wanted her. Soon.

[elenahaworth]

"Another special friend? Whom are you suggesting I go find?"

As he leaned into her neck, biting down softly against the sensitive skin there Elena gasped, though her eyes scoured the room behind him, looking for any sign of Georgina. Though Granton's ministrations made it next to impossible for her to focus and she felt herself giving into the feelings he was causing to erupt in her body. Feeling his breath against her ear, she felt her pulse quicken and her breath catch. The things he could make her body do with only words never failed to amaze her, "I'm all yours love...do with me what you will." she said biting down on her lip as she smirked ever so slightly.

The palms of her hands lay splayed against his chest and she could feel the strong thumbing of his heart, it beat in sync with her own, rapidly beating pulse. His scent was intoxicating to her, never failed to send her into a tizzy. She loved the feel of those strong arms wrapped around her so tight and tried not to think about how right it felt being pressed against him so intimately as a familiar tightening began in her lower stomach.

When he pressed his lips to hers fiercely she was lost, completely absorbed in all he was, and the sensations now coursing through her at an relentless pace. She wanted him in every way she could have him. Now. Though something in the back of her mind forced her to remember where they were, and the fingers she'd threaded through his hair, slipped down to resume their previous position against his chest, and she pulled back. Breaking the kiss, trying to catch her breath, "Lets get out of here..." she suggested, knowing with certainty he'd comply. She could feel his need, it was as potent as her own.

[granton]

"I'm all yours love...do with me what you will."

Granton nipped again at the sensitive skin just behind her ear and laughed softly. "Oh I can think of a few things I'd very much like to do with you." A few things indeed... there were a ton of things he wished he could be doing to her body right now, if only they weren't still standing in the middle of the great hall.

Fingers threaded through his hair as he kissed her, his need for her not only obvious in the way he kissed her, but also through a more physical sign too, on that was a reaction to her closeness and the knowledge of how this night would end. It had been too long...

"Lets get out of here..."

Granton didn't say anything in response, instead just grabbed Elena's hand and pulled her with him towards the door that led out back into the Entrance Hall. At Halloween, the two of them had ended up sleeping together on the school roof, and the thrill of that had been quite exciting - knowing they could be seen, heard, caught... It added an extra kick of adrenaline to things.

Granton wanted that thrill again, though not the roof this time. He wanted something a little more daring, but just what he wasn't sure yet. There were many places they could go, but, even though still cold and snowy outside, Granton was draw again towards the grounds of the school. "Remember Halloween?" He asked Elena, turning to face her so that he was walking backwards towards the entrance doors. There was a definite grin on his face as he said it, too.

[elenahaworth]

Before the words had even left her mouth Granton had grabbed hold of her hand and was now pulling her along with him towards the doors that led out of the hall and into the entrance hall instead. There was a small smile playing on her lips as she followed him obediently, allowing her mind to drift as she looked at him. Surely this was more than just sex. It had to be, why else would they keep going to each other. Granton was one of the best looking guys in the school, he could have anyone there had to be a reason he kept coming to her...

Right

Shaking her head, she felt determined she wasn't going to allow Georgina to affect her way of thinking. Granton did want Elena and he wouldn't go anywhere near a psycho like G. Of that much Elena was confident. She couldn't fight away the smile, or the thrill of excitement that shot through her when she realized exactly where he was leading her and what had happened the last time they'd come out here together. The Halloween Ball, it had been a memorable occasion, in more ways than one. They both seemed to thrive off the thrill of taking risks when they were together, maybe that's what made them so compatible.

"Remember Halloween?"

This time she didn't even bother hiding the smile on her face when she heard his question and saw that grin on his incredibly handsome face. She also felt a shiver run through her upon seeing the wicked glint in his eyes which always promised her some fun. "That nights never far from my mind love...though surely you had something a little more, daring in mind?" she asked, brushing her body against his as she passed him and slipped out the doors, her hand never leaving his.

It was freezing, and snowing but right now she cared about neither, her eyes scanned their surroundings before she turned to Granton, tilting her head to the side and arching her eyebrow challenging him, anywhere they went was going to have to include her getting this dress off completely "Anywhere in particular in mind?" she asked, the fingers on her free hand finding their way to his belt, where she gave a slight tug to the leather material.

[granton]

"That nights never far from my mind love...though surely you had something a little more, daring in mind?"

Granton grinned and followed Elena out of the main doors and into the grounds, all too aware of the way she'd intentionally brushed against him the way she did. "I can think of a place or two..." He said vaguely.

There was a challenging look in Elena's eyes when she turned to look at him sparked a new idea that he hadn't thought of before. "Now you mention it... how about a... game?" He grinned.

Elena tugged at his belt as they stood there, still far too close to the school doors to do anything, but not too close to avoid teasing each other. His hands drifted up Elena's back to were a thin zip kept the material together, and he started to inch it down ever so slowly as he spoke. "You... Me... All those daring places..." He leaned close to her ear so he could drop his voice to little more than a whisper. "Let's make a list of the most daring place and work our way through it... how's that sound?"

He moved back knowing full well that there was a glint of anticipation and excitement in his eyes. If she agreed, this could be a lot of troublesome fun.

[elenahaworth]

"Now you mention it... how about a... game?"

That caught her attention immediately and she listened carefully, eager to hear what kind of game he was on about. After all their games were always so much fun. "A game you say...I'm listening love." she said softly, leaning in close to him as his hands drifted up her back, coming to a halt at her zipper, making her have to bite back a smile. He was teasing she knew it, as he slowly back to inch it down as he leaned into her, his voice barely but a whisper. "Let's make a list of the most daring place and work our way through it... how's that sound?"

Elena smiled wickedly, running her tongue along her bottom lip as he pulled back, his excitement and anticipation shining brightly in his eyes. They more than likely mirrored the look in her own, "Well you can count me in for that game...I already have a few...daring places in mind..." she said, this was going to be fun she had no doubt. There were so many places to go hide in this castle, but this game wouldn't be about them hiding away together, no this game was about risk, the risk of possibly getting caught and Elena couldn't wait.

Leaning into him, she allowed her fingers to carefully lower the zip of his trousers, as she reached up to whisper in his ear. "Though I think making that list can wait till....after yes?" she asked, sliding her hand back up to his chest, and turning around to pull him back into a darkened alcove just a few steps away from the doorway, there was a smile on her face as her back hit the wall, "Let the games begin yes?" she asked, her dress slipping down thanks to his lowering of the zip, though not once did she move her eyes from his own.

[granton]

That glint in his eye only intensified. There must have been a dozen possibilities of daring places that raced through his mind in that moment, but she was right, they could wait. Right now, he just wanted Elena out of that dress.

To say he was a little surprised when she steered him towards the school again would be an understatement, but he quickly realized they were headed for the alcove. Here? Damn... Elena was daring, wasn't she?

His eyes were locked onto hers even as her dress started to slide down. "Here? And you think no one will hear you when I make you scream my name?" As he spoke, he moved closer to her, and the closer to her he got, the quieter he spoke, until the last words were little more than a breathy whisper against her ear while his body was pressed hard against hers. "The game is on."

He latched to her neck, biting and sucking at the sensitive skin there while his hands made quick work of pushing her dress the rest of the way down. Despite it being so dark here, Granton could tell that she was wearing little else aside from it. He grinned and moved to kiss the rest of her, hands exploring too.

A noise momentarily caught his attention and he looked up in time to see two students walk out of the school, hand in hand, and head in the direction of the lake. He looked up to Elena and grinned. "Still doing this?"

His hands were exploring lower and lower, and he hoped to god she didn't change her mind last second. Just the thrill of knowing that they could be caught so easily he Granton's blood racing, and he couldn't wait to continue on.

[elenahaworth]

"Here? And you think no one will hear you when I make you scream my name?"

Elena chuckled softly, her fingers taking hold of his shirt and pulling him in closer to her, their bodies touching. "Yes here. And if people happen to hear...I say why not give them a show." she said, running a tongue along her bottom lip before biting down on it, her eyes locked with Granton's. His body pressed hard against hers as he whispered against her ear and there were no other words spoken as he leaned in again, latching onto her neck, his ministrations earning a surprised gasp from Elena.

Her dress pooled to the floor and she made quick work of stepping out of it, kicking it to behind Granton, never once having to part from him. Her body was responding to his touch, as she arched into him. Needing more already. Her fingers threaded up into his hair, before a noise caught both their attention. She inclined her head to the side to see another young couple making their way in the direction of the lake. Her eyes locked with Granton's when he turned to her and she returned his smile, "Still doing this?"

Was he seriously asking her that, did he really think she'd change her mind? He knew her better than that she hoped, she loved the thrill she got by taking risks like this, "Why? You chicken?" she asked softly, her eyes never leaving his as she made quick work of unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt, pushing it and the dress robes off over his shoulders. Tucking her fingers through the waist band of his pants, she tugged him close and pressed her lips to his before almost immediately breaking away again, shooting a challenging smirk at him, "Your move..." she told him, giving him the option to back out, though she really hoped he didn't, she was ready for this, for him.

[granton]

As head boy, Granton should probably care about getting caught and such like, but really? He just couldn't give a damn. The thrill that came with everything they were doing, and what he knew was coming, was impossible to deny. He didn't care about stupid rules. Besides, if it was a student who caught/saw them, Granton was sure he could easily wrangled his way out of that one.

Granton scoffed. "Hardly, m'dear. But hey, if you want to back out..." he was teasing and he knew it, neither of them were about to back out of this now and the fact that Elena was still taking his clothes of him and he wasn't stopping her just proved that to the both of them.

The kiss she left was brief and he growled with annoyance. He wanted her closer, and moving away from the kiss wasn't a way of sealing that distance.

"Your move..."

His move was to press her back against the wall behind before she knew what was happening and kiss her. Elena had already done most of the hard work on his pants so all he had to do was shove them down, which he did, not breaking from the kiss for even a second. His pants and trousers pooled around his ankles but he couldn't get them off completely because of his shoes, which he hadn't thought to take of first. Not that it mattered, the wind was cold enough, not to mention the walls, he feet, at least, could be spared from the cold.

While kissing her, Granton managed to get his fingers under Elena's underwear and shove them down, but he couldn't go very far without breaking the kiss. He bit down on her bottom lip and let his teeth drag over it before releasing. He continued those rough nips and bits in a trail down her body - over her neck, shoulders, chest... It just bought him the leverage he needed to push her underwear down and out of the way.

Returning to full height again, he locked them in a kiss again, both of them still out of breath from the last one. His arms wound around her and he wasted no time in lifting her feet from the ground and pressing her back roughly against the wall to keep her there, his hands dropping to her thighs to hold her in place. He broke away from the kiss and a wicked grin flashed across his face. "Last chance."

[elenahaworth]

Elena smirked, both at Granton's words and the way he growled when she ended their extremely brief kiss. For some reason that sound sent a shiver of pleasure through her and her heart rate sped up again at the lustful, possessive look in his eyes. He pushed her and her back hit the cold stone wall hard, and before she could react, make a sound his lips were back on hers. Where they belonged she forced that thought from her mind, allowing herself to become lost in the moment and in him.

She felt more than saw his pants fall to the floor and she nipped playfully at his bottom lip, arching off the wall to make it easier for him to remove her underwear, her breathing heavy when he broke away from the kiss. Her head fell back, hitting the stone wall hard but she didn't flinch, lost instead in the sensations coursing through her body from the expert ministrations Granton was inflicting upon her wanting body. "Your too far away love." she gasped, struggling to catch her breath as Granton straightened and pressed his lips back over hers.

Her arms instinctively locked around his shoulders as he lifted her and her legs, the same around his strong hips. The cold stone of the wall bit into her back but again it didn't deter her from what she wanted, and when Granton pulled back from their kiss, she returned her own grin, leaning in close to him once more, "Bring it on..." she whispered, locking her lips back over his as they finally became one...

HUGE FADE TO BLACK!!!!

[granton]

Sunday Morning

Granton considered breakfast but ultimately decided against it. Food wasn't on his mind this morning, Elena was. Elena... their game... and what happened last night. He could hardly get to sleep last night there'd been so many ideas racing through his mind.

He hovered around in the dungeons near and around the Slytherin Common room, knowing that he should find something to do or somewhere to go, but unable to as there was only that one thing on his mind.

Hovering just inside a doorway to an unused classroom, a noise from behind him stirred him from his thoughts and he turned. Now there was a head of hair he wasn't about to forget in a hurry. "Morning, Gorgeous." Granton grinned, waiting until Elena turned towards him before crooking a finger to signal her towards him, a slow, seductive grin spreading over his face as she neared.

When she was just a few steps away, Granton backed further into the room. They wanted daring... How about... right across from the entrance to the common room daring? "Want to play a game?" He winked.

[elenahaworth]

Elena was feeling pleasantly sore from last nights escapades, her body ached but in the kind of way that made it feel pleasurable. In a manner very unlike herself, she'd been unable to wipe the huge smile from her face, and her cheeks held a soft pink glow. So after deciding to skip breakfast, Elena had taken her sweet time in getting ready, it was Sunday after all, she had no rush to be anywhere.

Nevertheless though, she showered and dressed, tying her long hair into two unkempt, loose pigtails. Sliding on heels instead of her usual boots, she grabbed her jacket and left the dorm room, slipping the material on over her shoulders as she went. Her eyes scanned the large common room for Granton and she was disappointed to find he was nowhere around.

Forcing back the pout that threatened to form she walked with an air of complete confidence through the common room, paying no mind to the other students who were in there preparing to head out for breakfast. Elena had no desire for food, her desire was for something or someone completely different, now all she had to do was find him if she had any intention of carrying on their games.

Stepping outside into the corridor she decided to try the Great Hall for Granton. With a smile on her face she began to walk but didn't get to far before a familiar voice interrupted her musings, "Morning, Gorgeous." with a smile she stopped and turned on her heel, her heart doing it's familiar skip when her eyes landed on the boy never far from her mind. "Morning yourself handsome." she replied, returning his grin and heading over to him willingly when he made a come hither motion with his finger.

That seductive grin was there on his face already, and Elena felt a pool of desire settle in her lower stomach again. He backed into the room directly across from the common room and before e even said anything Elena knew what he wanted. "Want to play a game?" he asked her, making Elena smile and shake her head, "You even have to ask love? My bodies still spinning from last nights games..." she asked, finishing that sentence with a wink and making sure she stayed out of arms reach of him, "What did you have in mind?" she asked innocently.

[granton]

Granton backed into the room and waited until Elena followed. She was keeping a bit of a distance, and he did to. Once she was inside, he circled widely around her, his eyes not leaving hers, until he was next to the door. It was a old wooden door with gaps in the wood and all sorts, but that just added to the risk factor. He pushed the door closed until it clicked shut. The lock was left ignored.

In that time, Granton said nothing to Elena, not even to answer her questions. He just watcher her, a slow smirk teasing on the boarders of seductive as he moved. Once the door was shut, he was between Elena and the only exit out of this room. He could tell that she was more than willing to play games or she would have said something, or she wouldn't be standing there with that look she had on her face. This time, Granton didn't bother to ask whether she was up for it, he knew her well enough to know that she was.

For once, Granton was feeling surprisingly out of character for himself, and he felt like going that slight step further this time. The silence lingered on but it was one that already hummed with electricity and was sparked with an edge of passion. Granton's smirk grew, yet bordered on a grin. It was one confidence that he was feeling in that moment. Without speaking, he kicked off his shoes and knocked them out of the way, before sliding his hands along just above the waist band of his trousers to the join in his shirt. He tugged, pulling corners out from where they'd been tucked, and smoothly popped the bottom button. It revealed just enough of his abs to give Elena a good view of what she knew was there.

Releasing his top, he slid his hands further up to the top buttons of his shirt, knowing that he was giving Elena a bit of a show, but that was the point. Granton wasn't usually like this but for some reason, he felt like doing it.

He worked his way ever so slowly down the first few buttons, teasingly slowly, never looking away from the blonde across from him. Stopping midway through the buttons, Granton tugged the shirt slowly up and over his head, exaggerating each movement so that each movement would cause his muscles to ripple as he pulled it off. He grinned at Elena as he threw his shirt in her direction.

Sliding his hands slowly back down his torso, Granton ran his fingers teasingly over the waistband of his trousers and toyed with his belt. He made a come hither motion to Elena and waited.