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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 28, 2012 20:54:22 GMT
Chase ran ahead of Emily but kept looking back to make sure that she was following. It probably would have been wise for him to at least tie his show laces before he set off, but, he hadn't, so one shoe had gone flying off and the other was slopping so much he was sure it was about to follow. Not that it mattered, it meant less clothing to take off. Chase ran around the back of the quidditch pitch to the place where very few non-players ever went until he saw the four doors at the back. The one with the yellow and black logo of Hufflepuff on quickly drew his eye and he headed towards it, slowing down. On each side of the door were curtains with the house colors on and he stepped behind them to wait until he saw Emily. Hopefully when she caught up with him she'd look at the key he'd given her and see the feint engraving of a badger in the side of it and know where to go, then he'd slip into the changing room after her. He hadn't been in many times but he knew enough to know that the showers at the back were roomy and steamy, and there was a neat little ledge that ran around the back of it at about waist height. Perfect or what? Now he just had to wait for Em... |
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 28, 2012 21:14:31 GMT
Emily grumbled under her breath as she watched Chase disappear around the back of the Quidditch pitch as she stooped to retrieve his shoe from a puddle of soggy mud before standing. Grimacing she held the shoe away from her slightly before carrying on her way in the direction she'd watched Chase disappear, all the while holding his shoe with the tips of her fingers and as far away from her as she dared, so as not to get any more mud on her. There was after all enough already and she quickly made another mental note to strangle Chase when she caught up with him.
There were splashed of mud up the backs of her legs as she finally reached the back of the Quidditch Pitch. Slowing her steps to a cautious pace, having not been behind here before she had no idea if she was going to the right place. Though when her eyes finally sought out four doors she stopped and looked at them individually from her spot, noting immediately they were doors for each house. With a frown she glanced around her again, "Chase?" she called out his name, but alas got no reply.
Biting down on her lip she looked to the doors once more then frowned, her thumb brushing over the key in her hand before she lifted it to eye level. Looking closely she thought she could make out a badger...again her eyes drifted to the doors, this time settling on the Hufflepuff one...of course, she should have known the moment she got here that was what the key had been for.
Looking around her again she chuckled then moved forward, biting down on her lip as she did. Raising the key she found it easily slid into the lock and with a small turn, the door unlocked and she could push it open. Glancing over her shoulder she stepped inside cautiously, quickly letting the shoe in her hand drop close by the door. Her eyes scanned the empty locker room as she wiped her hand on her dress, looking down to grimace at the mud staining her fingers. Again she wiped them on her dress before looking up, "Chase...you in here?"
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 29, 2012 17:35:32 GMT
i can't wait to lay around with you AND TELL YOU ALL THE SECRETS I'VE BEEN KEEPING TO MYSELF [/size][/center]
Chase could hear Emily call out his name and he was glad that she'd followed him and found where he was. He stayed quiet. He didn't dare to peek out and see if she'd worked out what to do with the key or not so he just stood very still and listened.
It didn't take long before he could hear footsteps heading his way and the sound of the key sliding into the lock. With a low clunk the locks fell out of place, followed several seconds later by sound of the catch disengaging as she opened the door. Chase grinned from his hiding place as everything began falling into place. Now all he needed was to wait until she was inside. He still couldn't quite see her from where he stood.
"Chase...you in here?"
Her voice sounded like it was coming from inside the changing room so he slipped silently out from where he was hiding and glanced inside. She was a little way inside and had her back to him so, with a grin, he stepped up behind her and slid his hands quickly up from where he could reach on her thighs without bending, and dragged her dress up slightly as he raised his hands to her waist. He didn't want to waste time getting her out of her dress. He wanted to see her again, just like he had the night before. She really was beautiful. All of her.
He nuzzled into her neck and sucked softly at the fleshy skin at the base of her neck while his fingers still worked the thin material up until he could slide his hands under and up to the bare skin of her stomach. He hummed his approval into her neck as he nibbled down.
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 29, 2012 18:16:48 GMT
Emily bit down on her lip, her hands going to rest on her waist as she let her eyes scan around the room again. For a moment she'd been positive Chase would be in here, otherwise why give her a key that was clearly only designed to open this room. Blowing out a breath she made to move further inside to look around when she felt to extremely familiar hands touch her. His hands moved up her thighs, hitching her dress with them before he rested them on her waist, the thin material of her dress was bunched up mostly around her waist and the situation she now found herself in made her blush a deep scarlet colour.
Though as his lips began there expert work over the soft, sensitive skin of her neck Emily felt her breath catch, her heart rate quicken and all plans to put a stop to this, before it got out of control flew out of the door. Chase seemed to have the ability to do that to her. Speaking of the door had he closed it? No, if the breeze on her legs was anything to go by, suppressing a shiver she forced herself to move out from under his hold, her dress falling back into place as she turned around to face him. She was out of arms reach, her cheeks flushed as she smiled, "I think you forgot something..." she said nodding towards the open door.
Biting her lip she looked towards the showers then smiled before turning to Chase and removing her cardigan and tossing it over to him. Kicking off her shoes she began to back up, "I'd hurry up and close it if I were you..." she said coyly and as she did she let the slid one of the straps off her dress, off her shoulder, as she turned and made her way across to the showers. A smile on her face as she slipped the other off and the dress pooled to her feet, then glancing over her shoulder, she shot a wink at Chase and kicked her dress backwards so it slid over the floor towards him...leaving her in just her underwear..."You coming or what?" she asked, smiling and biting down on her lip as she disappeared around the wall...
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 29, 2012 19:09:00 GMT
Emily stepped away from him and let her dress fall back into place. Well damn... What did this mean? She stepped out of his reach and he stood there, watching her, unsure of what this meant.
"I think you forgot something..."
Forgot something? A ton of things flew through his mind as he tried to work out what he'd forgotten to make her stop him in his tracks. His brows pulled together as a thought came to mind.
He slid one hand into the pocket of his pants until he felt what he was looking for and pulled it out, holding it up between two fingers. "No I didn't." He grinned. This small foil package was the only thing they needed. Something flickered in his mind from the night before but the thought was gone before he had time to really think on it.
Emily nodded towards the door and his mouth fell open into an 'o'. The door... right. He shook his head with a small laugh and turned, pulling the key from the door before closing and relocking it. He left the key in the lock.
"Better?" He asked as he turned, being met by a face full of cardigan. He laughed out loud as it fell to the floor. He looked over to her as he saw her kicking her shoes off, and slide one of the straps of her dress off her shoulder.
Chase blinked, his eyes widening as she turned and walked towards the showers at the back of the room and he watched as the dress fell from her shoulders and pooled on the floor around her ankles, leaving her standing in her underwear. Matching, he saw. Hot damn...
Emily kicked it towards him and bit her lip in the way that always got his blood pumping, before she turned and headed into the showers, asking if he was planning on following.
He sure was! Like hell was he passing up this opportunity. Damn he loved seeing this side of her coming out to play - the spontaneous and daring and oh, so seductive side.
He had no intentions of leaving her waiting either, so as soon as he was out of sight he yanked his shirt quickly up and over his head, not bothering with the buttons. That would only slow him down. His pants also followed quickly behind his shirt until he was left in his shorts, the foil packet still held tightly in his hands.
With a huge grin on his face he followed in the direction Emily had vanished, and he saw her standing in the shower area. Gods she was gorgeous. Gorgeous. Hot. Sexy. Seductive. Beautiful. What more could a guy want?
"You're wearing too much, babe."
He stepped up close to her and pushed the foil packet into her hands so that he could use both of his to slide her bra straps from her shoulders, grinning as he think used one of his hands to quickly pop the catch on the back with ease. Proof, he knew, that he'd done that a time or two before, but she knew that.
He looked her over as her bra fell and he grabbed it, throwing it back out of the showers - or at least somewhere it that general direction. He didn't waste time watching where he was throwing it because he attention went straight down to the newly exposed skin and he wasted no time in leaning down to kiss the sensitive flesh.
At the same time, his hands slid down her back and to the only bit of clothing she still wore and made little effort of those too as he pushed them down her thighs.
Perfect. Just how he wanted her.
Well... almost.
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 29, 2012 19:42:34 GMT
Emily laughed quietly to herself as she turned on the shower, having heard Chase quickly undressing. Biting down on her lip she shook her head again, wondering what the hell had come over her, she wasn't ever so forward yet with Chase, a side came out of her she'd never seen before, but she wouldn't fight it, or try and oppress this side of her, she was enjoying it too much. Once again she heard him before she saw him, only managing to turn in time for him to press the foil packet into her hand, whilst he used his hands to rid her of one of her final pieces of clothing. For the second time in two days, she held back on commenting about how easy he undid the clasp like he'd had practice and instead laughed softly at how eager he was.
Her body shivered and heated up in response to his touch, her heart thudding wildly against her naked chest as she tried to catch her breath. When he pulled away slightly, Emily let one hand slide slowly down his chest, barely touching but tracing the outline of toned physique, she leaned into press her lips to his once he finally stood upright, his hands resting on her bare hips. With little ease she ripped open the packet then hooked a finger through the last remaining barrier between them, his shorts and she tugged them gently, "These have to come off babe..." she said softly, nipping at his lip as she easily began pushing them over his hips...
- FADE TO BLACK -
Running a hand through her hair Emily stepped out of the Hufflepuff locker room and glanced around. She really hadn't expected to see anyone but looked anyway. There was a smile on her face, and her cheeks flushed with the after glow of what her and Chase had just shared again. Her body still hummed and tingled from the lingering touches, the soft kisses, the...Emily shook her head, forcing herself not to get too carried away with her thoughts. If she did there was no saying what time they'd get back to the castle...though that didn't seem like to much of a bad thing...
One side of her was still in shock that she'd done something like that in a place they could have very easily been caught, but she was well aware of the fact, she didn't care. She liked this more daring side of her personality, and was more than willing to see what she'd find herself doing next.
There was something playing at the back of her mind though, and she couldn't pinpoint what it was. Though she doubted it was too important if she'd simply forgotten what it was...it'd probably come back to her soon, though right now she wasn't going to worry on it...
Turning around, she slid her cardigan over her shoulders, and fluffed her hair out. "Your a bad influence on me Chase Connors..." she laughed softly, looking over her shoulder for the guy she'd spent the last couple hours with. Her hands ran over her dress, smoothing out the kinks as she turned to face him, her bag tied around her wrist, and she smiled at the guy in front of her, "You should probably hang onto that key...just incase..." she said, winking at him once, before turning on her heel and walking, knowing he'd quickly catch up with her.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 29, 2012 21:21:25 GMT
  By the time Chase had gathered together all of his clothes, redressed, and attempted to remove the mud from his shoes, Emily was already halfway out of the door of the changing rooms.
He glanced up when he heard her speak. "That I sure am. I don't see you complaining though." He grinned at her before doing back to tying his shoes quickly.
Damn that had been amazing. Sleeping with Emily the night before in the room of requirements had been one thing, sleeping with her again the next day? He sure hadn't been expecting to be doing that when he'd woken up that morning. He hadn't expected to be doing that in somewhere like the quidditch changing rooms either but... who was he to complain! That girl was so full of surprises. He liked her more and more the more surprising she was. He chucked to himself as he finished and stood up.
"You should probably hang onto that key...just incase..."
Chase looked at her in time to see her wink before she vanished out the door. Hot damn... Now that was an unspoken promise he had every intention of seeing through. His grin seemed to be permanently etched onto his face as he followed her out, pausing to lock the door and slide the key safely back into his pocket. For safe keeping.
He jogged to catch up with her, one hand wrapped around her waist to pull her in as he walked with her. "So... where to now?"
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 29, 2012 21:50:24 GMT
Emily suppressed a shiver as she began walking, turning her face up to the sky and taking a breath. Her skin was super sensitive as the wind brushed against her legs, and her body hummed in anticipation as Chase wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his side as they walked. Now this she felt she could definitely get used to. It felt incredible being this close to someone and knowing you'd only moments before been closer...
"As much as I really want to spend the rest of the day just...well, I have to get back to my dorm...I have some reading I need to do..." Emily said in disappointment, her cheeks flushing red when she'd almost let slip to Chase exactly what she would've preferred to be doing instead of reading. Her own arm slipped around his back, her thumb hooking into the belt hoop on his pants, but having to go slightly under his shirt to do so, which in turn caused her fingers to brush against the smooth skin on his back by complete accident of course.
"What about you? What are your plans for the rest of this evening?" she asked, surprised at how incredibly comfortable she felt in his arms like this. For the moment she really didn't care if any one saw them, there was no way she was moving just yet, it would be hard enough when they parted ways in the castle. She bit down on her lip as she looked up at him and smiled brightly, "I do hope you keep that key safe...never know when the need for an impromptu shower may arise again..." she said, laughing lightly before leaning up to press a kiss just off to the side of his lips, having to lean up on her toes as they walked, in order to do so.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 30, 2012 11:12:33 GMT
so tell me what your best friend knows that i don't know
"As much as I really want to spend the rest of the day just...well, I have to get back to my dorm...I have some reading I need to do..."
Chase didn't miss the change part way though and he let an eyebrow raise. "Spend the rest of the day just...how?" He grinned at her. "You're going to pass up an evening with me," He winked, "for a date with a silly book in your dorm room?" He gave her an incredulous look. "Really, babe, there are better things you could be doing in your dorm that reading, and with better dates that a book." He nudged her with his hip and laughed. Now that really would be pushing his luck.
He sighed dramatically and tried to fight back his grin. "Well now that you want nothing more to do with me for the night, I guess I'll just have to and find someone who does." He pulled her to him and side stepped that that they began to walk in zigzags. "I wonder if I can find Lachie anywhere." He stuck his tongue out at her before planting a kiss on the end of her nose. "At least someone appreciates my company." His mind went back to that Friday when they two of them had gone out drinking and had one hell'uv'a laugh.
Emily bit down on her lip before saying again about keeping the key safe. "That impromptu need might arise in the next thirty seconds if you don't stop doing that, babe."
They didn't break their stride as Emily leaned up to kiss him and he used his free hand to pull her face back to his before she could move away, kissing her full on the lips while they walked. He didn't think that there was anything ahead of them for a while so the worst that would happen would be that they went off route a little. Besides, he was really enjoying his time with Emily and if they were going to part ways, he wanted to make the most of these last few minutes with her.
He pulled away from their kiss as they neared the castle and he stopped them just before they reached the doors. It was probably just a spate of luck that there still weren't any other students around.
Stepping to that he stood in front of her rather than next to her he planted one more soft kiss on her lips before taking a few seconds just to look at her. "So, when do I see you next?"
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Post by Emily Prescott on Mar 30, 2012 13:11:18 GMT
Emily smiled but ignored his question, she should have known he'd pick up on her near slip up on what she'd rather be doing this afternoon. Laughing lightly she shook her head and looked up at him, "Spending the evening with you would be great but I do have to study as boring as you may find that..." she replied, shooting him a look, "...and trust me I know very well that there are other things I can do up in that dorm room..." she replied sticking out her tongue at him, not elaborating on what she was talking about instead leaving him to his imagination.
At his joke about finding someone else who wanted to spend time with him, Emily narrowed her eyes and poked him in the side, "Don't tease Mr Connors...besides what makes you think my Lachie would want to spend the night with you...unless there's something about the two of you I need to know." she teased, laughing lightly as he went on to warn her about the lip biting she hadn't realised she'd been doing, "...I hear what your saying but I doubt even you could be ready to go so soon..." she teased laughing again.
Before she could pull out of the kiss she'd given him, Chase had opted to kiss her full on the lips making her stomach do that pleasant twist. Really as silly as it may sound she could not get enough of kissing this guy. Again she was finding she didn't care who saw them, she wasn't ready to pull away, her hand, somewhere along the way had left the belt hoop on his pants and now rested beneath his shirt on his back. Nipping down on his lip she let her hand slide along his smooth skin, resting it finally on his hip as they came to a stop outside the castle.
Reluctantly she pulled back from the kiss only to be pleasantly surprised when Chase kissed her softly. It took her a moment of two to respond to his question, "Um...well I'm free all tomorrow..." she said, moving up to stand on her tiptoes as she pressed another kiss to his lips, before kissing along his jawline softly, and down his neck, nipping his skin lightly before she leaned in to whisper in his ear, "We could always go hide out in the Room of Requirements...you know if your not too busy with Lachie that is..." she teased, pulling back to look at him with a smile, arching her eyebrow as she waited for his answer.
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Post by Chase Connors on Mar 30, 2012 17:19:07 GMT
"Don't tease Mr Connors...besides what makes you think my Lachie would want to spend the night with you...unless there's something about the two of you I need to know."
Chase grinned at her. It would probably be wise not to mention the other weekend when the two of them had gone out, especially since that night had been spent chatting up random girls and Chase saying that nothing was going to happen between him and Emily... "Your Lachie, hm? Shouldn't I be the one asking if there's anything I need to know?" He stuck out his tongue again and tickled her side lightly to make her squirm.
"...I hear what your saying but I doubt even you could be ready to go so soon..." Chase couldn't help but laugh as he looked her over, letting his eyes linger in places which he'd seen bared to him so recently. "Oh you really want to put a bet on that?" He was sure that if given the opportunity he'd managed just fine, but then, twice with this beautiful Gryffindor was more than he could have expected, so again, he wasn't about to push his luck.
As Emily's hand moved over his back he let his slide down from her waist to her hips, till he could feel the lacy edges of the material beneath. He wished she wasn't so intent on studying tonight because he'd love to see her minus the dress again. Hot damn she was sexy...
Ideas raced through his mind when she said that she was free tomorrow, even as she kissed and teased at his neck. He had every intention of spending it with her and making it worth her while. He doubted that they would-
"We could always go hide out in the Room of Requirements...you know if your not too busy with Lachie that is..."
Chase felt his mouth fall open slightly. Now that definitely not what he expected to hear... But then, how much of what Emily said did he expect to hear? She was constantly surprising him and he sure as hell wasn't complaining, as made evident by the grin that spread over his face.
Hmm... I'm sure we could work something out," he winked at her and leaned down to slide his tongue lightly over her lower lip, pulling back before she could react. "But, that sounds like a fine plan if I do say so, Miss Prescott. Though you'll have to stop doubting my... ability if you want to spend all day in there, m'dear." He laughed softy. He would think of a few ideas to fill some time, he was sure...
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Post by Emily Prescott on Apr 4, 2012 13:25:40 GMT
Emily laughed lightly as Chase if she wanted to bet on his ability. Instead she shook her head and let it rest against his shoulder for a moment before she looked back up at him. She saw his mouth was slightly agape, obviously she'd surprised him with her suggestion to disappear into the Room of Requirements tomorrow. Emily felt herself smile, proud of the fact she had surprised him yet again, if she was honest she'd surprised herself to, though she'd never admit it out loud.
Seeing the grin spread over his handsome face, she felt her own widen as he spoke, "I'm sure we could..." she agreed, laughing lightly before allowing herself to sink into the kiss, though before she could do that he pulled back and she found herself pouting...then as he began talking Emily laughed and shook her head, shrugging her shoulders ever so lightly. "I'll stop doubting your ability after you prove yourself tomorrow..." she replied, arching her eyebrow. This was definitely a challenge she was looking forward to seeing happen.
Leaning up she pressed her lips against his fully, reluctant to part but again looking forward to what they had planned tomorrow. Chances were she'd throw herself into bed all that more earlier tonight just so tomorrow would come around all that more quicker. Pulling back out the kiss, she allowed her hands to smooth over his chest, kissed him briefly again before pulling back that little bit more, putting a small bit of distance between them when a few students hurried out of the castle, and took off towards the lake. Emily felt her cheeks flush lightly, though why she didn't know, but she smiled when she looked back at Chase, "So what time do you want me tomorrow?" she asked him.
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Post by Chase Connors on Apr 4, 2012 19:18:49 GMT
"I'll stop doubting your ability after you prove yourself tomorrow..."
Chase raised an eyebrow back at her. "Then prepare to be proven." He grinned. Now this was the sort of challenge that he liked. And it was one how was going to try and do his best at.
Emily kissed him but pulled away quite quickly. For a few seconds he just felt confused, but the chatter of voices from behind him answered his question. Chase couldn't help but sigh. He knew that they'd agreed to keep quiet about what was going on between them, but it wasn't something Chase had ever had to do before.
Emily's cheeks flushed and Chase raised one of his hands and ran it over her at the same time as she smiled.
"So what time do you want me tomorrow?"
He returned the smile before letting his hand trail from her cheek, down her neck, her shoulder, her arm, and slide back to her waist where the other still rested. He pulled her back towards him and closed off some of the distance that she'd put between them.
"That depends. What time can I have you?" He winked. While he wanted this to go one, he was also really beginning to wish that it was tomorrow already.
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Post by Emily Prescott on Apr 4, 2012 19:56:44 GMT
Emily hated that she'd pulled away so quick but she just wasn't ready for everyone to know their business and it sort of felt nice it just being between them two. Like their own little secret. Looking at Chase she could see he hadn't been particularly pleased with the action but thankfully he didn't say anything. Instead when she asked him what time he wanted her tomorrow, he brushed the back of his hand softly against her cheeks, smiling at her as his fingers traced a pattern all the way back down to her waist where he pulled her back into him.
Again she went all to willingly. Her own arms wrapping their way around his waist, clasping at his back. "You can have me anytime..." Emily snapped her mouth shut and she closed her eyes as her cheeks flushed deeper. Laughing lightly she pressed her face against his chest, unable to believe she'd said that, though she hadn't really meant it in that way, there was no doubt Chase would find it amusing and pick up on it. Biting down on her lip she looked up at him and chuckled again, her hands moving around to rest on his chest.
"What I meant to say was, I'm free all day so whenever you want to meet is fine by me..." she said, nodding her head once she'd finished talking, the colour in her cheeks lessoning. "Tell you what I'll meet you at the Room at about 11:30...everyone will either be heading to the Great Hall or staying locked up in their rooms so it'll be an easy escape..." she suggested.
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Post by Chase Connors on Apr 4, 2012 20:16:29 GMT
Chase had to fight to keep a straight face at Emily's comment, but when she clearly realized what she'd said and buried her face in his chest, he couldn't help but comment back. He leaned down her whisper near her ear. "Any time... anywhere, any way?" The grin that split his face was devilish.
At least Emily managed to laugh off the slip up she made and didn't get too embarrassed by it as she kept talking. "11:30 it is then, beautiful. One requirement though..." He grinned like a madman as he let his hands drop till he could feel the material of her underwear through her dress again, and he managed to get his fingers tucked slightly into the waistband as he shot her a wink. "Don't wear these, babe."
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