Ashleigh made her way into the Great Hall at a bit of a sluggish pace. It had taken her forever to fall asleep the night before and the loss of rest was really taking a toll on her.
She hesitated when she saw that Von was already at breakfast. She wondered for the briefest moment if she should take a different route and raid the kitchens... but she couldn't very well avoid her boyfriend now could she?
Taking a deep breath, she moved around the table and sat in the seat in front of him. "Morning," she smiled as she poured herself an actual cup of coffee instead of the normal tea or pumpkin juice.
Von glanced up from his mush of a breakfast. "Hey Ashleigh," he said, and smiled his normal quirky grin. He did not, however, say anything else. Instead, he put all his attention back on his breakfast.
Actually, he felt a bit awkard. Last night hadn't gone very well, but he couldn't yell at her for being a fucking tease -- that just wouldn't be in good taste. He was used to girls that teased a little and then got over it and put OUT. Apparently, Ashleigh was not one of those girls.
Silence fell over him for the next couple of minutes, the only real sound he heard amounting to nothing more than his own chewing.
Ashleigh could have died from the silence. In her opinion, it would have been easier for him to yell at her for being a 'fucking tease'... at least he'd be saying something.
Instead of dwelling on it, she began to pull a bit of food on her plate. Suddenly, she couldn't help being glad that she'd chosen to sit across from him instead of beside him.
Without thinking, she answered his question far too honestly. "No. You?" She wasn't snarky or rude with her words, they were polite and very normal Ashleigh. Except... she would have normally lied.
She picked up a piece of toast and took a bite, chewing as she waited for his answer.
Ashleigh liked the feel of his hand on her... and she didn't mind the thought of him touching her rear. It wasn't that she was a prude... she just, she was new at this.
Honestly, a part of her wanted to snog him right then. However, she seriously doubted that he would want to kiss her after last night. She'd been so... virgin like and obviously at least slightly frustrating.
"I could... not sleep," she answered, quietly. "You know... if you'd rather not." Her fingers moved over his chest slightly, but otherwise she laid still.
Von opened his eyes. "What are you implying?" he asked, fingers still on-centre in the small of her back. "You're going to have to spell it out for me, I'm no Ravenclaw."
Of course, he really knew EXACTly what she meant. However, he certainly wasn't going to be all gung-ho about it -- look what happened last time! So, he bided his time and decided to make her fluster over it until she made the move.
Hell, why not? He needed a nap anyways so, if worse came to worse he could just fall asleep.
The truth was, she was quite tired. She'd laid in her bed obsessing over her obviously mistake and had hardly slept at all. Yes, her original thought when she informed him that she would be skipping class was sleep. However, now that they were so close and he smelled so good, sleep was really the last thing on her mind
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Von had been in the middle of a huge yawn when she asked him if this was like a punishment, or if he wasn't interested. Jigga quoi?
He sat up and stared at her. "A punishment?" He frowned, incredulous. How could she even THINK that? "What do you take me for, baby girl? Of course it's not a punishment. I just thought you wanted me to respect your space and take a nice, comfy nap instead of going to class."
What the blazes was going on? "Are you saying you'd much rather get off with me than go to class and napping wasn't your intention at all?"
Ashleigh sat up with him and her brow furrowed slightly. Well, she hadn't been implying that he was cruel and would purposely punish her... it just felt like a punishment. Merlin, she didn't know what she'd meant.
"I told you," she answered quietly, dropping her gaze more to his chest than his face. "I liked what you were doing last night... I just needed a moment."
She wasn't sure about 'getting off' with him but she did, honestly, want his hands on her.
Deciding to be straight forward she bit her lip and looked back up at him. "I'm... well, I'm not sure how far I can go... I've never done this before... but Merlin do I want your hands on me."
Von wasn't as into submission as he was equality -- he tried to hang back, to make HER make some moves on HIM. He liked to feel chased, a little, like the girl really wanted what he had to offer. Most people did. And Ashleigh wasn't really... providing him with that.
He growled a bit, pressing his thumb down over her ribs and to her waist, sliding it along the top of her skirt. Really, he would've just gone for the gold of the inner thigh beneath said skirt but, he thought that she would slap him if he tried it. So he didn't.
Instead he nipped at her collarbone and tried to figure out how to make her make him think she wanted this.
Ashleigh did want what he was doing... as a matter of fact, she was quite surprised by how much she enjoyed and wanted it. However, she wasn't very bold or educated so she didn't know exactly what she was supposed to do.
She whimpered slightly when his hand moved away from her breast. That had felt... so good. On the bright side, his fingers hadn't left her altogether and she arched her back into his touch, increasing the pressure of his fingers on her skin.
Not thinking about what she was doing... lost in the way his lips and teeth felt on her collarbone, she slid her hand down his side to his hip, pulling slightly and pushing her own hips forward to meet his.
When Ashleigh hooked his hip with her fingers, pulling them together, Von grinned instantly. It was an immediate reaction -- he stopped hesitating and went for her lips, pressing them together almost bruisingly hard. That was what he had been waiting for; some indication that she wanted what he was giving.
Von rolled them so that she was almost straddling him, his hands coming to grip her arse and press her against him as he kissed her. Better watch out -- he could get too zealous too quickly, and that would end badly for both of them.
Ashleigh whimpered as she returned the kiss. They hadn't... he hadn't kissed her like this before now. Not that she was complaining... she just wasn't used to it. However, a kiss was a kiss and absolutely nothing to freak out over.
She rolled fairly easily, resting her hands on either side of him to support her weight as they kissed. She gasped when he took hold of her rear end but she didn't let up on her kissing... trying desperately to keep up with his hungry pace.
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She hesitated when she saw that Von was already at breakfast. She wondered for the briefest moment if she should take a different route and raid the kitchens... but she couldn't very well avoid her boyfriend now could she?
Taking a deep breath, she moved around the table and sat in the seat in front of him. "Morning," she smiled as she poured herself an actual cup of coffee instead of the normal tea or pumpkin juice.
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Actually, he felt a bit awkard. Last night hadn't gone very well, but he couldn't yell at her for being a fucking tease -- that just wouldn't be in good taste. He was used to girls that teased a little and then got over it and put OUT. Apparently, Ashleigh was not one of those girls.
Silence fell over him for the next couple of minutes, the only real sound he heard amounting to nothing more than his own chewing.
He swallowed.
"Um... sleep well?"
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Instead of dwelling on it, she began to pull a bit of food on her plate. Suddenly, she couldn't help being glad that she'd chosen to sit across from him instead of beside him.
Without thinking, she answered his question far too honestly. "No. You?" She wasn't snarky or rude with her words, they were polite and very normal Ashleigh. Except... she would have normally lied.
She picked up a piece of toast and took a bite, chewing as she waited for his answer.
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So THERE.
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Honestly, a part of her wanted to snog him right then. However, she seriously doubted that he would want to kiss her after last night. She'd been so... virgin like and obviously at least slightly frustrating.
"I could... not sleep," she answered, quietly. "You know... if you'd rather not." Her fingers moved over his chest slightly, but otherwise she laid still.
Von opened his eyes. "What are you implying?" he asked, fingers still on-centre in the small of her back. "You're going to have to spell it out for me, I'm no Ravenclaw."
Of course, he really knew EXACTly what she meant. However, he certainly wasn't going to be all gung-ho about it -- look what happened last time! So, he bided his time and decided to make her fluster over it until she made the move.
Hell, why not? He needed a nap anyways so, if worse came to worse he could just fall asleep.
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He sat up and stared at her. "A punishment?" He frowned, incredulous. How could she even THINK that? "What do you take me for, baby girl? Of course it's not a punishment. I just thought you wanted me to respect your space and take a nice, comfy nap instead of going to class."
What the blazes was going on? "Are you saying you'd much rather get off with me than go to class and napping wasn't your intention at all?"
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"I told you," she answered quietly, dropping her gaze more to his chest than his face. "I liked what you were doing last night... I just needed a moment."
She wasn't sure about 'getting off' with him but she did, honestly, want his hands on her.
Deciding to be straight forward she bit her lip and looked back up at him. "I'm... well, I'm not sure how far I can go... I've never done this before... but Merlin do I want your hands on me."
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He growled a bit, pressing his thumb down over her ribs and to her waist, sliding it along the top of her skirt. Really, he would've just gone for the gold of the inner thigh beneath said skirt but, he thought that she would slap him if he tried it. So he didn't.
Instead he nipped at her collarbone and tried to figure out how to make her make him think she wanted this.
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She whimpered slightly when his hand moved away from her breast. That had felt... so good. On the bright side, his fingers hadn't left her altogether and she arched her back into his touch, increasing the pressure of his fingers on her skin.
Not thinking about what she was doing... lost in the way his lips and teeth felt on her collarbone, she slid her hand down his side to his hip, pulling slightly and pushing her own hips forward to meet his.
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Von rolled them so that she was almost straddling him, his hands coming to grip her arse and press her against him as he kissed her. Better watch out -- he could get too zealous too quickly, and that would end badly for both of them.
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She rolled fairly easily, resting her hands on either side of him to support her weight as they kissed. She gasped when he took hold of her rear end but she didn't let up on her kissing... trying desperately to keep up with his hungry pace.
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