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Rodolphus Lestrange ([info]bd_rodolphus) wrote in [info]beyonddark_rpg,
@ 2007-06-18 10:25:00


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Entry tags:* june 2005, - complete, rodolphus lestrange, romilda vane

RP: A Second 'Date'
Date: 17 June 2005
Characters: Rodolphus Lestrange, Romilda Vane
Location: The Imperial, London
Private/Public: Private
Rating: TBA
Warnings: TBA
Summary: Rodolphus and Romilda have their second assignation... this time in Muggle London.
Completion: Complete


Rodolphus stood in the middle of his bedroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't help the tiny smile that curved his lips at the sight of himself in Muggle clothing. Jeans, black t-shirt under a blue button-down shirt, black boots and a long black duster. These were clothes he kept carefully hidden from his wife. He did not share his wife's view of Muggles. He didn't think they should be part of the wizarding world but he acknowledged they had their place in the world.

He gave himself another long look then walked over to the dresser and picked up the portkey he'd prepared for himself. He felt it was be unwise to walk through the manor and Upper Slaughter dressed like this. It might raise questions he didn't want to have to answer just yet.

He activated the portkey and in a few moments found himself in a deserted laneway. Unlike many others it was neat and reasonably clean and he leaned against the brick wall. His wand was tucked into his duster and he was reasonably skilled at wandless magic so he wasn't concerned about any possible trouble. All he was waiting for now was Romilda.



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[info]bd_romilda
2007-06-20 03:44 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
"Tsk," she said suggestively, a playful smirk on her face. "I'm just so easily led."

When he crooked her finger, she would have followed instantly had she not been feeling playful. Fuelled by a little alcohol and far too much flirting, she licked her lips and raised an eyebrow. "And if I don't?"

She sat back, her body aching now to just comply and be done with it, but she knew that surrendering far too soon was nowhere near as much fun as prolonging the chase.

Her eyes flicked down to her beer and half eaten dinner. "Isn't there a different game we should play first? Perhaps if you win, I'll come willingly."

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[info]bd_rodolphus
2007-06-20 03:57 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
Rodolphus chuckled; he always liked a chase, especially a chase where you were never entirely sure when predator or prey were going to change place.

"Then perhaps I should come over there?" he suggested with a raised eyebrow. He could feel the low-level arousal thrumming through him but he did nothing to either encourage or discourage it.

"Now there's a suggestion," he said with a grin. "So what do you get if you win?"

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[info]bd_romilda
2007-06-20 04:17 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
"Well, I guess I could accommodate you over here, I am, after all, very flexible." she replied without skipping a beat. She wriggled over just a fraction, patting the bench beside her, and pursing her lips.

"I haven't decided yet. Perhaps I get to take what I want." She shrugged. "Who knows. The night is young and my chances of winning all depend on how studious my teacher is, and just how well he can teach me, hmmmm?"

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[info]bd_rodolphus
2007-06-20 04:35 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
Rodolphus smiled and slid out of his side of the booth, gliding around the table and sitting down next to Romilda.

"Hmm, much better," he said with a raised eyebrow. He then turned slightly and ran one finger down her jaw. He rested it under her chin then tilted her head up just enough so that he could press a kiss to her lips. He then pulled away and ran his finger down her neck as he grinned at her.

"Oops," he said unrepentantly. "That would be me being a terribly bad influence again."

He leaned back slightly, resting one arm against the back of the bench. "Hmm, decisions, decisions. Do I do my best to win and get what I want or do my best to teach you so that you get what you want? I'm... actually rather torn."

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[info]bd_romilda
2007-06-20 04:56 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
She was not at all surprised when he came around the booth to sit next to her. She wriggled her bottom in the bench, her leg alongside his. Her eyes fluttered at the touch of his finger along her jaw and neck, her hand settling along his thigh.

Her other hand toyed with the buttons on his shirt, regretting that he seemed to be wearing far too many shirts for her liking. "Ahh, coercion. Coercion of the good kind. The sort of very bad influence that I can't seem to get enough of."

Romilda let out a small giggle. "Decisions, indeed."

"Although," she let her hand run down his chest, her fingers just sensing the hard muscles beneath, "Perhaps I might just play terribly, and lose on purpose." The longer she kept this up, the less she felt like playing pool tonight.

The hand that ran down his chest came and curled up around his neck. "Although I do believe it is the teacher's responsibility to provide suitable... incentives to learn?"

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[info]bd_rodolphus
2007-06-20 05:51 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
Rodolphus eyed Romilda with amusement, his hand curling down to stroke the back of her neck as she played with the buttons on his shirt.

"Hmm, I wonder how much of a bad influence I can be then," he said, let his voice fall into a purr. He was also wondering if they were even going to make it up to the pool room upstairs.

He chuckled, leaning a bit closer as her hand ran down his chest. "Perhaps I plan on playing badly and losing on purpose?"

Her hand curled around his neck and he leaned towards her. "Though I'm not sure if these are the type of incentives a teacher is supposed to use," he murmured against her lips before kissing her again.

He let the hand that had been stroking the back of her neck slide into her hair and used his other hand to stroke up her thigh and along her side, letting the base of his palm brush against the side of her breast as he curled it around her shoulder.

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[info]bd_romilda
2007-06-20 12:11 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
Romilda's breathing hitched at the sound of his purring voice. It spoke straight to her core as she wriggled in her seat. "Well then, if we are both going to play badly, then perhaps we need to change it to whoever loses gets what they want."

Finding his lips on hers again, she may have let a soft moan escape her lips. His hand was in her hair and she unconsciously bucked into the touch along her breast. She was shaking her head as she broke away from the kiss. "No," she said softly, pulling back just a moment.

"These are not the incentives you should be using, but then again I might just be a naughty student," she added, her thigh brushing up against his. The desire was evident in her voice as she wanted nothing more in that moment than to fall completely into his lap.

Her lips were on his again as her hand trailed up his thigh to the band on his jeans, the barest hint of urgency creeping into her kiss. She had definitely lost interest in playing pool now. Even if she did, she knew she would play terribly.

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[info]bd_rodolphus
2007-06-20 13:29 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
Rodolphus chuckled. "If we both play badly we might never get out of here."

He leaned into the kiss, keeping it light and gentle for now. When she broke away and said no, he gave her a curious and concerned look then relaxed when she spoke again.

"I like naughty students," he said, his desire matching what he heard in her voice. He quite frankly didn't give a damn about playing pool anymore. He was already half-hard and the only thing stopping it from going any further was the fact that he was aware that he was in a public place.

He groaned into her kiss, her hand sliding up his thigh and he wanted that hand somewhere else. He deepened the kiss, bringing his hand up to cup her cheek as he devoured her mouth. He then broke away and swallowed hard, letting her see his desire and lust, letting her see the effect she had on him.

"Are you sure you still want to play pool?" he asked, his voice husky.

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[info]bd_romilda
2007-06-20 17:17 (link) DeleteFreezeScreen
She snorted a soft laugh at his words, her lips not wanting to disengage. His body might have been all hard muscle, but his lips were soft and she wanted nothing more than to keep tasting them.

His groan told her that her hands were possibly wanted elsewhere, and she teased as her fingers slid around the band of his jeans, wanting more, yet realising they were in a crowded pub.

She leaned in to the touch of his hand, the need building up inside her quickly as she let out a soft whimper. At his words, she looked up, already sensing his desire.

She shook her head. "I'm afraid I would be terribly inattentive, and my thoughts would be wandering." She bit her lip and looked coyly. "So, where will we go?" she said, realising there was just a hint of desperation in her voice.

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