By the stroke of midnight {Chase}

[Chase Connors]

"Oh sweetie...you not enjoying the show....?"

Chase watched as Emily prowled towards him, stopping just out of reach and again, all he could manage was a deep growl. How the heck did this girl managed to rile him up so much and make her want her so much? He never tired of her and her surprises, and he was sure he never would.

At the lightest tug the robe fell open and slid easily down Emily's arms. Even after being able to make out some of what she was wearing though the robe, seeing her her without elicited another groan from somewhere deep inside him and he found himself tugging against the binds without even realizing he was doing it. He wanted nothing more than to reach out and run his hands all over Emily, to just pull her close and...

Chase quickly lost his trail of thought as he watched her fingers move over her own body and he was sure that if he breathed any faster he wouldn't breathe at all. "Not the only one..." His eyes were all over her, devouring her with his eyes and wishing like hell at that moment that he wasn't tight so that he could reach out and touch her.

Emily turned and continued circling and Chase was, admittedly, struggling to stay in control of himself. "Emily..." He groaned again, and pulled against the binds again. Right now, he wanted them both in a lot less clothing, and a lot closer than what they already were. Thought he stockings could stay... they were damn hot.

Emily moved again as the music changed and still she kept just enough distance. "Had enough yet...?"

Chaes let out an involuntary shudder then turned his head, trying to capture her lips. "We're going to have serious problems soon if you keep this up, Babe." He whispered. As much as he was loving what she was doing, he was really struggling to keep in control of himself, and if she kept going...

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[Emily Prescott]

Emily would admit, the sounds coming from Chase surprised her, the deep growl that erupted from him sent a thrill through her, knowing she was the cause for how he was reacting. Smiling she bit down her lip and allowed her fingers to teasingly trace along the smooth, taut skin of his chest and torso, admiring this finally sculptured specimen she had the good fortune of calling her boy-friend. It never failed to amaze her that someone like him, who could possibly get any girl in this school, chose her to be with.

"Emily..."

Emily laughed softly, flattening her palms against his chest, smoothing them up and over his shoulders, "You really have no patience what so ever do you...I'm in half a mind to leave you like this for a little while longer..." she said, maintaining a straight face for all of two seconds before she grinned and leaned back as he tried to capture her lips with his own. Wagging her finger at him in warning she smiled and bit down on her lip, enjoying this small amount of control she now had.

"We're going to have serious problems soon if you keep this up, Babe."

He warned her and Emily felt the shudder go through his entire body and she finally relented. Shifting on his lap and brushing against his more intimate area she pressed her lips over his, but didn't linger. The kiss was over in seconds and before he had chance to protest she had shifted off his lap and was again stood in front of him, a smile on her face as she turned and walked away, slowly, agonizingly so, wanting to draw this out for him a few seconds longer if possible.

Her hips swayed sensually before she came to a stop and turned around. She was stood at the foot of the bed now facing Chase and reaching behind her, she flicked her wrist and let the bra she'd been wearing slip off her shoulders before she dropped it to the floor. "I think I've drawn this out long enough now..." she said thoughtfully, conjuring her want into her hand she gave a small flick and watched with a smile as the bindings around Chase's wrists loosened enough for him to get free. Biting her lip, she placed her hand on her hip, "So what you waiting for?"

[Chase Connors]

Emily moved and pressed against him at the same time as she eventually closed the last bit of distance and kissed him. He groaned into the kiss which was far, far too fleeting for his liking. Breaking the kiss she also broke all contact between then. Chase let out a huff of air and his head lolled to one side as Emily walked away and his eyes were trying to look everywhere at once.

She stopped in front of the bed and turned to face him again, and Chase wondered just how much longer she was going to drag this out for. To be honest, a whole sh*t load of x-rated images of Emily and that bed flashed through his mind in that moment, but as hot as that would be to watch, he really wanted out of these binds so he could do those things to her himself.

He watched as Emily let her bra fall to the floor, and it seemed she'd had enough of playing this game too. His hands were clenching and unclenching behind his back as he tried to resist the urge to pull at the bindings again.

They loosened at a flick from her wand but Chase didn't move. Freedom. There was a predatory look in his eyes and they worked slowly down her body, devouring the sight of her standing there before him.

"So what you waiting for?"

Now that he had the control over his own actions, he wasn't feeling so desperate to pounce on her and jump her bones. She'd dragged things out this long, he was going to drag them out a bit longer. Slowly, he pulled his hands from the bindings, making sure to make a show and flex a few muscles as he moved, before slouching slightly in the chair and looking at Emily, one hand moving to run over the front of his trousers as a slow smirk spread across his face. "For you to come closer, babe."

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[Emily Prescott]

Emily felt her heart rate increase and her body grow hot as Chase looked at her. The look in eyes was close to predatory and she loved it, loved knowing she was the cause of that. Though to her immense disappointment, though she hid it well, he didn't move when she removed his bindings. Though he gave her a good show of his muscles as he retracted his hands, smirking at her as he moved one of his strong hands over the front of his trousers. Emily instantly knew this was the part where he intended to get his own back on her for making him wait, and she felt a smile tug at the corner of her lips.

"For you to come closer, babe."

Tilting her head to the side, she smirked and thoughtfully nodded her head. "Well this is your surprise...your present..." she said, taking a slow step forward, making a show of moving her hips sensually, after all if he wanted to play they could play. The music was still echoing lightly through the room and it seemed a shame to allow it to go to waste. "If you want me closer...I'm only too happy to oblige..." she teased, biting down on her lip as she came to a stop in front of him, though she made no move to get any more closer to him.

"This close enough for you babe?" she asked coyly, biting down on her lip again in the way she knew drove him crazy, as her fingers twirled a lock of her blonde hair teasingly. Smiling she allowed her hand to drop slightly, slowly, achingly so, working it's way over her body, her eyes the whole time remaining locked on Chase's. He'd nearly begged and was finally free now, it was his move next and she arched her eyebrow in a challenging manner...maybe he'd put them both out of their misery already...

[Chase Connors]

Chase was definitely enjoying the show, that Emily was putting on, but he knew he needed to turn to tables around for a while and get a bit more control than what he had right now if he wanted to make this last. If they just dived straight into what they both wanted...well... he wasn't too sure how long things would last...

Emily stopped in front of him. "This close enough for you babe?" He watched as the bit on her lip - the one thing always guaranteed to start his blood pumping - not that it needed to be racing through his body any faster than it felt like it already was right now. Her hands, again, trailed teasingly over her body.

It was more than obvious that she was waiting for him to make the next move, and that it was up to him to move things along. As much as he wanted to just pick her up and throw her on the bed and have his way with her right now, he refrained. This wasn't going to end that quickly.

He kicked off his shoes and hooked his socks off too, kicking them all off to one side, one hand still moving over the top of his pants. "I think you're still wearing too much, babe."

Chase pushing himself forward off the chair till he was kneeling right in front of Emily on the floor. His hands went to her waist, holding her still while he wasted no time in pressing kissing down her stomach and further, keeping doing so, lingering for a few long seconds, for keeping going so that he could kiss her thighs too. He wasn't making things quite so fast - he could tease too. He trailed kisses back up the top of her other leg, again, hovering, and letting out a long, warm breath, barely making contact before continuing up to kiss over her stomach again. He couldn't help the grin on his face as he did so.

He wanted to hear her almost beginning for him to stop teasing before he'd actually give her what she wanted, and he didn't intend to do that with just this. Pay back time.

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[Emily Prescott]

"I think you're still wearing too much, babe."

Emily laughed softly before shaking her head, "Says the guy who's still wearing his pants..." she said, watching curiously as he got to his knees in front of her. Something in his eyes told Emily he was going to drag this out for much longer and she felt another stab of disappointment. As much as she was enjoying their game there was a need inside her that was becoming to much to ignore. His hands were on her waist, holding her firmly in place before his lips gently pressed against her stomach, sending a shiver through her. "I know what your doing..." she said quietly, her fingers combing through his hair as he continued to trail kisses over her stomach before moving down to her thighs.

Slow torture. That's what this was. He was extremely good at teasing and she should have known better than to undo his restraints so soon. Though she couldn't find it in herself to be angry for allowing him to go. Opening her eyes she looked down at her boy-friend and found herself smiling as she did so. There was a huge grin on his face and she chuckled lightly, squirming under his touch. "You've made your point..." she said softly, determined not to beg. That was after all what he was looking for her to do and she refused to comply. It was all part of the game after all.

She stepped back, immediately mourning the loss of his touch, though hid it well. Smirking at him she shook her head and moved back over to the bed, sitting down on the edge and leaning back on her hands, crossing her legs over. "So did you want to take these off or should I find somebody else whose up for the job?" she asked coyly, hooking her finger through the waistband of her panties, never once looking away from Chase. He hadn't moved and her smirk grew wider. Shaking her head she chucked and held out a hand to him, jutting out her bottom lip, "Please..." she sighed, biting down on her lip indicating for him to join her. She didn't want to beg but there was no way she was above it, especially when it came to getting something she wanted...

[Chase Connors]

Emily moved away and towards the bed again, and Chase stayed just where he was. It seemed like someone was eager to get things moving, and as much as Chase wanted to comply, he also didn't want to cave so easily. She'd teased him mercilessly, so it was time for him to drag things out before giving her what she wanted too.

"So did you want to take these off or should I find somebody else whose up for the job?"

Chase watched as Emily hooked a finger under the waist band. Boy did he want to... "How? I can't reach them when you're all the way over there, babe." He wanted nothing else but to go over there and rip them off her but he was refraining. He'd wanted to turn the tables and tease Emily a bit so that he could gather a bit of control over his own state, but it didn't seem to be working, even with the distance.

Emily held a hand towards him from where she sat. "Please..."

Now that was much more like what he'd been wanting to stir from her - he wasn't going to be the one to just cave. He grinned. "Well..." He pushed slowly to his feet and stood there, letting his own hands run over the waistband on his trousers, fingers dipping beneath. "I suppose since you asked so nicely..."

He walked very slowly towards Emily, his unbuttoned trousers slipping slowly down as he walked till they slid down and he could step out and kick them away. Now it was just both of them in their underwear, and that was the only thing that was keeping them from each other. He stopped in front of Emily, leaning in to push her gently backwards till she was lying on the bed. Once down, he reached for his pants and pushed them down and kicking them in a similar direction to where he'd sent his trousers, then he looked back to Emily sprawled before him.

God he just wanted to..

No. Not yet. He wasn't finished yet. He reached down and trailed his fingers lightly up her legs till he reached her panties, then slowly hooked his fingers under the waistband before tugging them slowly down, inch by slow inch till they were off. They, too, went in the direction he'd kicked the rest of his clothes. She still had the suspenders on, and damn they were hot. They could definitely stay.

Now, there really wasn't anything between them at all, but somewhere, Chase found enough control in him to turn and walk away, back to the chair. He laughed as he went, turning to grin at her and he sat back down. He raised an eyebrow. "Problem, babe?"

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[Emily Prescott]

To say she was growing frustrated was an understatement. If she’d known her ‘surprise’ would have caused this she may have refrained. Despite popular belief she wasn’t a patient person when it came to something she wanted, and right now she wanted Chase, though he wasn’t co-operating the way she so badly wanted him to. Her stomach tightened, and that pool of desire deepened in her stomach as she watched him turn away from her, leaving her naked and wanting on the bed.

She couldn’t look away from him, taking in every part of his incredible naked body that was being revealed to her now as he walked away. As he returned to the chair she’d just had him tied up in she smirked, her cheeks flushing a deep red as she pushed herself back up into a seated position. Inclining her head to the side she didn’t respond to his question, and told herself that his laughter had all been because of the game and not because of her in anyway. Finally after a few moments she shrugged her shoulders, her eyes twinkling as she did. “No problem...babe” she said, stressing the nickname.

Standing up she smiled and turned her back to him walking over to where the wine sat chilled. Right now though she wasn’t interested in getting a drink, instead she went straight for the strawberries, her back still to Chase though she didn’t need to look to know he was watching her. Really she could feel his eyes burning into her, he wanted to play and she could play. He’d denied her again, even after she’d said please and there was no way she’d be saying it again.

Biting down on her lip she turned from the table, as she bit down on one of the chocolate strawberries sensually, her eyes locked with her boy-friends. “So good...” she murmured, not even bothered by her state of undress, again, it was a game and she was simply playing along, it felt somewhat liberating. She ran her tongue along her lips, licking away any excess chocolate before holding out another strawberry to Chase, ”You want?” she asked, moving towards him slowly. Coming to a stop in front of him she smiled and leaned down ever so slightly, running the strawberry along his lips, allowing him to bite down on it before she pulled her hand away and in a surprising move licked away the excess chocolate at the corner of his mouth, before kissing the spot softly, never once moving to kiss him properly, no matter how much she wanted.

Pulling back slightly she smirked down at him, “We can play these games all night if you want...but I’m sure there’s something a lot more fun we could be doing..” she said, her voice husky as she let her fingers trail down his chest, over his stomach, but not moving them any lower as her eyes locked with his, wondering if he was going to continue this torture...“Choice is yours handsome...”

[Chase Connors]

Chase watched as Emily walked towards the table across the room. It was impossible to miss her frustration, but she clearly wasn't giving in so easy, but he was determined not to either.

She picked out a chocolate coated strawberry and bit into it, leaving a smudge of chocolate on her lips that she slowly licked away. She held another towards him. "You want?"

Sure he did... he wanted to see that chocolate smudged all over her body so that he could lick it off her like she did with what had been left on her lips, but that wasn't what she was asking, and that wasn't what he was going to cave into either. "Sure thing, babe." He tried to keep his cool and sound nonchalant.

Emily was already moving towards him and he knew what she was planning. She ran the chocolate covered strawberry over his lips, and his wasted no time in following the motion with his tongue, licking most of it away again. His eyes never left hers as he did so. He bit into the strawberry and hummed, laying it on thick in much she same way she had. "Mmm... Very good."

Emily leaned in to lick away excess chocolate that he'd missed before, then pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth, making no motion to move closer, and he made no move as if to turn to her, either. Two could, and would, play at this game, no matter how long it took.

“We can play these games all night if you want...but I’m sure there’s something a lot more fun we could be doing..”

"And what are you suggesting we do" His voice dropped lower as he spoke the words, catching as her fingers trailed lower and lower, but not too low.

“Choice is yours handsome...”

Chase hummed and looked down, being able to reach forward just enough to trail his hands up her thighs, stopping, in much the same way she had - just before the good stuff. He grinned. "Definitely not. This was your plan. What were are you suggesting we do?"

He so wasn't going to be the one to cave in

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[Emily Prescott]

“Mmm...Very good.”
Emily smiled and nodded her head in agreement. There was no denying she craved him now and these games were starting to get her frustrated, really she had no idea why he was dragging this on so much. They knew how it was going to end, but she wouldn’t beg. Instead she shrugged her shoulders and quickly summoned her robe to her, slipping it on over her shoulders, turned away from Chase she wrapped the tie tightly and turned to him as he began talking once more. “Don’t act coy and innocent Chase Connors. You know exactly what I was suggesting we do.” she said in response to his question, laughing softly as he looked away from her face, his eyes lowering down her body and making her body temperature soar again.

His hands trailed up her thighs, almost at the place she needed him the most but like she had done, he stopped and she bit back a groan of frustration, narrowing her eyes at the silly grin on his face. "Definitely not. This was your plan. What where are you suggesting we do?" he asked her again making her roll her eyes. Why was he making this so difficult, she was all for games but damn, she’d been waiting for this all night and her surprise had taken a completely different direction to what she had intended. ”Maybe I shouldn’t have untied you so soon...” she pondered out loud.

She moved to straddle his lap in one graceful swoop and pressed a kiss to his lips, only lingering briefly. Her arms were around his shoulders as she looked at him, torn between amusement, lust and frustration. She still couldn’t stop smiling, ”Look we’re both stubborn and we both know if we carry on like this then we’ll be here all night...so....” she leaned in and kissed him again.

This time she nipped his bottom lip lightly before pulling back, moving her hands down his chest sensually she smiled, letting her head tilt to the side slightly. Reaching for the tie on her robe she gave another tug and it fell open, ”...so I suggest you put us both out of our misery so we can go make good use of that bed.” she said smiling, laughing lightly. When did she get so forward?

Chase always seemed to bring out a completely different side to her, a sexy side she hadn’t even knew existed until him. The way he made her feel desired and wanted, aided in her being able to share this side of herself with him, without fear she was making a prat of herself. Shaking her head she leaned in and kissed him again as the robe fell from her shoulders and pooled to the floor. ”You win.” she told him, her voice barely a whisper against his lips.

[Chase Connors]

Chase watched as Emily summoned her robe to her and put it back on, but the material was sheer enough that he could still see what she was wearing beneath it. It was clear to see just how much he was winding her up by doing pretty much the same thing as what she'd been doing to him. Stereotype would have it that guys were the ones who wanted sex and the time and would do anything to get it, but it would seem that stereotype wasn't completely true. Well, the part about guys being like that was, but it seemed that they weren't the only ones. Chase could see a certain blonde who looked pretty wanton right now herself.

”Maybe I shouldn’t have untied you so soon...”

Chase just smirked. No doubt she'd been expecting him to get loose and have her sprawled out on that bed within seconds. He had the feeling that she hadn't been expecting him to stand his ground for a little while and turn her game against her. But as much as he might want to, he wasn't going to be the one to end things so soon.

Em straddled his waist and kissed him briefly. Chase took a moment just to look at her - there was a smile on her face and her skin was flushed and radiant, and despite the frustration, she seemed happy. ”Look we’re both stubborn and we both know if we carry on like this then we’ll be here all night...so....”

Oh, ho? Was this what he thought it was? Was the finally caving in? Well, he sure as hell hoped so because he wanted her, and he didn't want to play this game anymore. She was right, they were both stubborn, though he usually wasn't quite as stubborn when it came to sex, but tonight he seemed to be. He kiss her back eagerly and let his hands slide slowly up her thighs before dipping under her robe and up to rest on her waist, even while she pulled the ties loose.

”...so I suggest you put us both out of our misery so we can go make good use of that bed.”

Chase leaned in and nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling deeply before pressing soft kisses against her skin, working slowly down to her shoulder and the sheer material fell away, pooling on the floor. He felt Emily shift and lifted his head to lock his lips with hers, letting one hand slide up her back to rest against her neck, keeping her close to him.

She pulled back just a fraction to whisper something barely audible against his lips, but he heard the worse clearly. "You win."

Those words seemed to be the last incentive he needed because without even realizing what was happening, he'd wrapped his arms tightly around her and stood, crossing the room within seconds and placing Emily down on the bed. He wasted no time in crawling up over the top of her, barely breaking their kiss for more than a few seconds.

Chase positioned himself over her. They'd played enough games and he didn't want to wait any longer for her. "Emily..." He growled the words into the kiss, hovering there above her. Waiting for the words he wanted to hear from her before closing that last little bit of distance between them.

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[Emily Prescott]

Emily sighed in contentment when she felt Chase's hands skirting slowly up her thighs and up to her waist. Finally he was caving, though she'd been the one to give in first. Something she doubted he'd allow her to forget any time soon, but as of right now she didn't care. She craved her boy-friend in the most primal way possible and if getting what she wanted meant caving in first then she was only too happy to do so. The kisses he was placing over her skin were sending her crazy, now he was torturing her, she wanted more, when was he just going to surrender and give them both what they obviously wanted.

As he kissed her, she could feel his own need, it seemed as potent as hers so why was he dragging this out. Though no sooner had she thought that, and whispered that he had won in his ear, then she was being lifted. Chase had wrapped his arms around her tightly as he stood and with a satisfied smile, she wrapped her legs around his waist, not once allowing their kiss to end. This was it. Finally. He lay her down on the bed and to Emily's relief was over on top of her, their kiss not breaking for more than a couple of seconds. The air around them charged with electricity and her stomach clenched in anticipation for what was about to happen.

"Emily..."

The way he growled out her name sent shivers of pleasure coursing through Emily and she smiled, biting down on her lip in a way she knew usually drove him crazy. Leaning up she pressed her lips to his again as he legs wrapped their way around his waist and she arched her body into him, needing more. Running her hands over his chest and around to his back she broke the kiss and smiled softly, "No more games Chase...I want you...please..." she whispered, nipping lightly at his lip enticing him to give them what they both now needed.