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Post by perrinsage on Dec 4, 2011 19:59:11 GMT -5
sleep was for the weak. this statement was more than applicable to perrin sage, who had spent her whole wednesday dozing away in her dormitory. the whole day before had been spent with colette, mixed with things she would rather remember than speak of out loud. the creevey girl had worn her down, even with her wolf stamina. she was best mate but at times perrin figured it was perfectly okay if she evolved into something a little more. her kisses were delectable, her touch was fiery, and the close proximity of colette caused thoughts that perrin couldn't help but follow through with and execute eagerly. maybe it was their connection, mixed with her flare of veela blood, and how openly provocative she came across to be. it hardly mattered to perrin. she just knew that on occasion she had no trouble with becoming her temporary lover.
she was donning a serious lack of clothes, nothing more than a skimpy pair of shorts and top that had a severe cut over the bust. perrin was only directing herself up to the top of the astronomy tower. not a location were wide eyes would be set on her. something close to a fever had also set in, raising her body temperature even higher than the normal unnaturally high rate. so her bare feet led her out of the common, winding lazily around the castle, and eventually delivered her to the steep stairs that would lead her up closer the sigh. she moaned the whole length of the stairs, cursing her decision to become submerged in crisp air. panting and clawing off her clothes would have been more satisfying then putting effort into climbing the stairs. laziness had also fallen over the sage girl.
the moment she burst into the chilly air she fell down harshly to the ground. while her fall had made for an uncomfortable landing the cool stone pressed against her cheek felt rewarding. the serene setting of the early evening surrounding her also played into cooling her nerves. perrin's panting came to a stop, creating an eerie silence that would have unnerved her if she had been more coherent. sprawled out comically, perrin closed her eyes in hope that she would be able to nap even longer.
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Post by colette on Dec 4, 2011 21:38:29 GMT -5
She had passed the point of exhaustion and now she was just living off the energy held in the magical walls of the castle. So tired she was afraid that if she let her eyes close, they would never open again, so she drank tea until her fingers vibrated and her eyelashes fluttered. It wasn’t just the lack of sleep that she was feeling, so weary that her bones ached for something soft to lean upon. It had been a rough couple of days. In more ways that one. Tuesday had been a new experience, frankly. She always considered herself straight, and while she knew that her behavior with Perrin was more than occasionally questionable, they were best friends, and Colette hadn’t slept her a friend before. She had seduced a teacher, her Potions partner, and professional Quidditch players, but she had never attempted a friends-with-benefits situation. It wasn’t exactly a surprise that the sex was amazing, but she hadn’t exactly been expecting it, either. She didn’t know if she quietly wanted it to be more awkward, so that this didn’t have to continue, and their relationship would be simple again. Adding sex as another layer to the intense love she felt for Perrin would definitely complicate matters, but she certainly wasn’t going to be the one to end it. Colette craved her touch too much, and she felt like if she didn’t hear the Sage girl growl at the back of her throat again she would die unfulfilled.
After spending the day rather bored, Colette decided upon an adventure, and like the best adventures, it happened at night. Being a Hufflepuff, she usually stuck by the basement, especially since Perrin was just down the hall. She went to the towers for a casual hookup, but it wasn’t regular enough to get her used to this damned amount of stairs. She just wanted to be outside, to let the December air calm her need. Would have thought that her need for Perrin would have died out by now. She didn’t keep boys around for long after a conquest. It wasn’t really exciting anymore. But she would definitely go for another round with Perrin, if she was offering. So her step benefited from a little hop when she spotted the girl splayed out on the Astronomy Tower floor. Sometimes she had the best of luck. Skipping over to the figure, all tiredness forgotten, Colette crouched down beside her and lightly poked her cheek. “Rise and shine, Sleeping Beauty,” she said with a giggle. Her easy smile curved into a more concerned frown, however, detecting the unnaturally warm temperature of Perrin’s skin. “You all right, baby?”
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Post by perrinsage on Dec 4, 2011 22:07:04 GMT -5
she had been recovering from her expedition shared with colette. healing seemed like it would be a given that she would be separated from the cause of all of her exhaustion. a ditsy colette creevey bounding over to her would not remedy the aching that ran into the very marrow of her bones. stooping over her colette could surely feel that she was subtly shaking, which only intensified with her appreciatively sexy best mate hovering closely to her. a weak whine sounded from the back of her throat, eerily similar to the what a wounded wolf would sound like. perrin didn't even have the energy to smack her prodding finger away. "let this beauty sleep for the rest of eternity," she gurgled out through barely parted lips. colette was someone she direly wanted to be around but now she was just posing as an annoyance.
the heat from her slender form clung to perrin, working a pant from her that was far from sexual. her whine turned into a groan, one that dragged out while she flopped over onto her back. fair, twig-ish limbs reached out to feel the stone that was having it coldness drained. "everything is so hot, lette," perr moaned out, sounding more pitiful with each attempt to speak. agonizingly she bent her arms back to grasp at her shirt, pulling it up over her chest with a lack of modesty. it was colette. she could gawk while also attempting to aid her apparently ill friend. "i hurt too. i mean, more than i should," she sputtered out, managing a choked laugh. her arms dangled up in the air, beckoning colette into them. "just strip first. you're too hot," perrin commanded with clarity in her voice.
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Post by colette on Dec 11, 2011 20:17:14 GMT -5
Colette frowned, her pretty lips turning down at the corners as she was most cruelly (or so she thought) rejected by her lover. She was, to say the least, used to getting what she wanted, ever since she was little. When she was young, it was her choice of school, her choice of meal, free to throw anything remotely related to peas in the trash, her choice of toy. It wasn't only once that she had wrestled a rattle out of her baby brother's milk-stained hands, even when she was much too old for such playthings. She was a jealous person, and she didn't like anyone having anything that could be remotely entertaining to her. Now that she was older, she was able to pick which girls were interesting and were worth talking to, which boys she wanted to have sex with, which homework (read: all of it) she wanted to blow off. No one was more willing to cater to her desires as Perrin Sage was, as her best friend since childhood, so it hurt that the girl seemed unwilling to even talk to her. Wincing at the wolf-like noises that left her companion's lips, Colette lowered herself onto the hard stone ground, golden hair fanning out around her face.
She looked at her friend in concern. Perrin was not a weakling, and Colette sometimes wasn't sure if that was because of her inherent wolfishness, or just the way she was raised. It certainly wasn't common for the girl to be in this much distress. Uncertainly running her fingers on Perrin's now bare chest, Colette wanted to absorb the fiery heat that she felt into her own cool body. Nodding her assent, she somberly peeled off her blazer, and then her tie, and then her shirt, not wanting to add to Perrin's pain. "Why should you hurt?" she asked, rotating her head so it fit in the crook of Perrin's arm. Continuing to let her cool fingers wander the other girl's chest, Colette gazed into her greenish eyes with pure adoration. "Was yesterday really that energy-consuming?" Perhaps she had been too passive the whole time, and let her lover do too much of the work. Either way, she felt guilt settle on her chest.
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Post by perrinsage on Dec 11, 2011 20:58:42 GMT -5
she understood exactly why her body felt as if it were suffering through entering the first stages of hell. it was the combination of the physical exhaustion colette had led her through and her hormones reacting to the need to transform that would be left unfulfilled. "it's the time of month when my furry side has every desire to emerge," she cryptically fumbled out, assured colette would understand the meaning behind her words. perrin took comfort in the way her best mate dropped down beside her, causing a soothing sensation where her fingers skimmed over her chest. a whimper passed through her lips, urging colette to carry on with the mesmerizing effect she had over her. she was still greedy, even in this time where agony was most present, so she slipped her fingers into the band of her skirt and tugged her roughly closer to her. "don't be a stranger," she murmured, slipping her hand to slide down her leg. quickly she withdrew her hand and allowed it to fall limp on the stone.
obediently colette tore off her clothes, like the most hypnotizing man had asked her to do the very same thing. pleasure glossed over the pain momentarily as colette laid back down beside her. "you're compliance doesn't help the situation anymore," perrin grumbled out to colette, a bittersweet smile setting over her lips. should best mates so casually transform into the dual role of lover? perrin wasn't sure, but she would hog colette as long as the veela girl allowed her to do so. "i don't think you understand how badly i wanted that, last night. but i do hope you realize how bloody fucking irresistible you are," she whispered out in a husky voice, burying her face into colette's hair. occasionally her body would quiver with colette's finger trailing up and down her chest. could any other guy cause the reactions that colette could? they could bloody break her body trying but no such thing would ever happen. absently she let her fingers wander down colette's side, simply enjoying her touch.
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