The Living Room

[Kitania Walker]

This is where Kit and Krys come to relax and sit down with a cuppa to chat and entertain their friends.



So come in, take a load off and enjoy our company.

[Kitania Walker]

Kit apparated into the Hall but walked into the living where she headed straight for the drinks cabinet. She was still smiling seductively, although she was now alone. The strange encounter with James in the pub had left her incredibly aroused. What had gotten into her, she'd been like a bi*ch in heat. She poured herself a large measure of fireshiskey and took a gulp, tilting her head back and letting the liqueur slide down her throat. She closed her eyes and ran on hand down her neck and over one breast. She was so turned on and her lips still tingled from the kiss. She'd had to leave, if she hadn't she'd have leapt on him right there in the bar and she didn't think Aberforth would appreciate that.
She'd always been a very sexual person and it had been too long since she'd felt the intimate touch of another. But now she was here by herself she kind of wished she hadn't left.
"idiot!" she cursed herself. "I should have just brought him back here." she groaned in frustration. She swallowed the rest of her drink and hit her head against the wall, sighing irritably.

Suddenly she snapped her head back up and looked resolutely into the mirror ove the mantlepiece. She wasn't going to let him slip away that easily. She quickly turned on the spot and disappeared again.

[jemz]

Dec 8, 2008 19:41:44 GMT 8 Simon Hedwig said:

Simon nodded with a big smile. He was glad Liz liked Tigs, though it was hard not to like her. But what was really great was that Tigsy seemed to like Liz too.
He looked at her slightly surprised by her comment about Kit being the only looking after Krys. He knew she hadn't meant it as any slight against him, but it did touch a nerve slightly. He still felt bad about not being there for Krysta's Transcendance. He smiled weakly and nodded when she tried to take the comment back and squeezed her hand back reassuringly.
"It's ok. Besides, you're right." he said sheepishly.

He blushed again as she called him handsome. He wasn't used to these compliments. Not that he didn't like them.
He stood up straight and began to take off his blazer so that he just had his shirt on over his trousers. He hung it up on a peg on the Hall wall and reacher out his hand to Liz.
"A drink it is, then." he agreed and led her into the Living Room.

ooc: continue in living room

Liz cursed herself inwardly about saying anything about Simon's absense. It wasn't as if he'd wanted to be away from Krys. She felt a little better as she saw a small smile appear on his face but still...
She watched him take his blazer off, seeing how well the shirt he was wearing actually fit him. It was nice being alone with him and it wasn't as if they were really going to be missed either. Taking his hand, she followed him into the living room and a grin came to her face as she saw the room.
"I'm guessing Kit decorated," she said looking around the cream white room. Her friend had excellent taste, she had to admit and the place looked lovely. A room she could definitely relax in. "It's really nice."

[Simon Hedwig]

Simon chuckled and nodded.
"Yes definitely Kit's decorating expertise." he said looking around at the pristine, dazzling cream room with bemusement. "It's a bit too clean for my liking." he confessed. He id think it was lovely, but he wasn't sure he felt completely comfortble in here. he always felt like he had to keep it spotless somehow and Simon was more of an outdoorsy person.
He walked over to the infamous drinks cabinet and opened it, perusing all the various bottles Kit had stocked there.
"What would you like?" he asked, thinking that Rosmerta herself would have been proud of this collection. He looked over and Liz and grinned. "You name it, she's got it." he added.

[jemz]

"She does have good taste," Liz admitted. She couldn't believe she hadn't been round to visit her friend before. It was normally meeting her either at an order meeting or at the pub.
Looking around she nodded at Simon's comment. "I can see why you'd say that. I'd be afraid to spill anything or come in here just incase I'd make anything dirty," she admitted. It was a really nice room, just very very clean.
Her eyes widened slightly seeing the different types of drink that were in the cabinet. She had known that Kit had a collection of beverages, just not this wide a selection. "Um...." Liz said trying to see what there was. She saw Simon's grin and laughed, "That I can most definitely believe. I'll have a Bacardi and Coke please."

[Simon Hedwig]

Simon looked at her, slightly impressed. He hadn't really experimented with Muggle drinks that much, but he took the bottle of white Rum and poured a fair measure into a tall glass. The coke he picked up gingerly as though afraid it may explode. Muggle carbonated drinks had a tendency to fizz everywhere and he opened it slowly and carefully. It was fine. He grinned at her sheepishly as he poured the dark brown liquid into the glass and added some ice cubes.
"I think that's right." he said uncertainly, passing her the glass. he poured himself some whiskey and led Liz over to one of the sofas, sitting down and smiling at her.
"This is nice." he commented. It was nice to be together and alone away from the school. He just hoped that whatever Kit was doing it would keep her away from the house for a while. He still felt slightly nervous.

[jemz]

Liz smiled at the look Simon gave her and shrugged her shoulders. She had been to a muggle bar once, and the drink had sounded interesting. It tasted pretty good as well.
The portion of Rum he was pouring into the glass was a very good ammount and considering her nerves, she needed it. She had to stop herself from bursting out laughing as he picked up the bottle of coke. It was as if he was scared of that. The guy who handled dragons.... afraid of coke.
"I'm sure it's perfect," she said taking the glass from him. She took a little sip and smiled. "Yup definitely perfect," she assured him as took a seat next to him on the sofa.
She smiled and nodded. "Yeah it is," she said realising that they were alone together and chances of being disturbed were pretty slim. As long as Kit didn't come back the chances were nil. Crossing one leg over the other she sat a bit closer to Simon, leaning against his body a little, enjoying the closeness between them.

[Simon Hedwig]

He watched almost nervously as Liz sipped her drink. Relieved it seemed to be alright he relaxed and took a sip of Whiskey. He relaxed further as she sat beside him and he smiled as she leant against him. The room was suddenly incredibly quiet. The only sound their quiet breathing. He looked at the fireplace and a slight smirk crept onto his face.
Calling upon the elements he flicked his wrist erratically and small ball of fire appeared in his open palm. He elegantly tossed it into the hearth and the logs in the fireplace caught alight. He flicked his wand at the ceiling lights and they went out leaving only the light from the fire and two small table lamps. The fire filled the room with a warm glow and he looked at Liz with a soft smile. He wasn't really sure what he wanted to say to her. He was just happy to be here with her.
But her closeness stirred something in him. He lifted his hand and ran his fingertips down her jawline. Her skin was so soft, so flawless.
Her words from earlier that evening came back to him and his eyes softened, searching hers almost passionately. He softly ran his thumb over her bottom lip before cradling her face in his palm.
"I love you too you Elizabeth." he told her softly.

[jemz]

The silence was nice, Liz realised as she relaxed. There were some people who if silence occured when you were around them, it became awkward, but around Simon it felt natural, as if they didn't have to fill every moment with words.
She jumped slightly as he suddenly flicked his wrist and fire appeared in it. A tiny smirk appeared on her lips and she shook her head laughing a little. "Show off," she whispered jokingly as the lights above them were turned off as well. The fire lit up the room and she could see the flames reflecting, dancing in Simon's eyes as he looked at her, returning the smile he gave her.
Her eyes closed momentarily as she felt his fingers along her jaw, causing her to breathe in deeply. Then she breathed out slowly opening her eyes and gazed into his, certain that her words from earlier had been spoken truly.
For a small moment her world stopped and she thought for a moment about how wonderful those words were coming from him. She knew he meant it and closing the gap between his face and hers, kissed him just like he'd kissed her earlier at the ball.

[Simon Hedwig]

He chuckled when she called him a show off.
"Naturally." he agreed. "I'm trying to impress you." he joked softly. He just gazed into her eyes, hynotised by them. And then she was kissing him. For a moment he barely responded. The hand holding his drink froze in mid air as his lips softly pressed against hers. As the kiss deepend and he felt her tongue slide into his mouth he clumsily dropped is drink onto the small coffee table and slid his arms around her. He stopped again to take her glass and place it beside his, briefly breaking the kiss as he did so. But then he pulled her close and kissed her deeply, passionately, his hand roaming her back, up through her hair and back down to her waist.
A log crackled in the fireplace but there was no other sound at all besides their gasping breaths. Simon whimpered unintentionally, the passion of the moment getting to him. Again, he broke to kiss and held her face in both his hands, his lips hovering over hers as he looked into her eyes.
"Is this going to fast?" he asked softly, but hopefully. "We can stop." he said reassuringly, stroking her cheek gently.

[jemz]

"Trust me it's working," Liz replied although she was sure she'd been impressed from when they went into the forest.
He wasn't responding to her kiss, but she realised he probably hadn't been expecting her reaction. She kept kissing him though, slowly sliding her tounge past his soft lips, her free hand cupping the side of his face. That had made him respond and she smiled to herself as she felt his arms wrap around her, momentarily registering that his drink must have been placed on the table. She just hoped that it hadn't stained anything cream. As he took the drink that was slipping from her own hand, causing the kiss to stop for a minute, she regained her breath, her heart beating fast. A moan escaped her lips as she was pulled back to him, meet his kiss with as much passion, letting herself get lost in the kiss.
She heard the crackle of a log, the sound quite loud, breaking the almost quietness. Her hands draped over his shoulders, fingertips moving up and down his upper back. His whimper caused her to realise how heated things were getting between them and she bit back a moan of regret as the kiss was broken again.
Her eyes couldn't tear away from his gaze though and she saw tenderness and passion in them. There was just a small gap between them, a gap that could easily be closed by just raising her head a little; but she listened to him and then shook her head slightly. "It depends on what you consider fast," she said still slightly breathless. "But if you stop, you'd better have a d*mn good reason for doing so because I certainly don't want to," she added the last part being said softly.

[Simon Hedwig]

The she was responding to him, he gasps and moans only added to his own passion. When she'd spoken he'd held her gaze steadily and nodded once whe she'd finished. He didn't need telling twice. The passion had been building between them all term and now that they were truly alone it was bein released. She seemed so sure of what she wanted and he sure as hell was sure about his own desire.
He kissed her fiercely, holding the back of her head firmly while his other hand rested on her waist. The silken material of the dress slithered under his touch and he could feel the shape of her curves through the material. He whimpered and deepened the kiss, his tongue swirling over hers. A shiver of raw desire spread through out his loins and trembled slightly. He'd never wanted anyone so much in his life.
Gently and slowly he pushed her back against the cushions and carefully lowered himself over her. He continued to kiss her as he ran his hand up and down her side enjoying her shape beneath his touch.
"We should go upstairs," he murmured. He didn't want to do this in Kit's living room. It wasn't right. And Liz deserved better.

[jemz]

Liz smiled seeing Simon's nod. She hadn't been sure whether his feelings mirrored her own, but now she was. This moment had been building up for most of term and now it could happen.
As he kissed her again, she cupped his cheek, feeling how strong he was by how firmly he held her but also how gentle he was too. Even though her dress was inbetween her skin and his hand, she could feel his touch and imagined what it would feel like without the dress in the way. A mew of pleasure escaped her own lips as she felt his tounge over hers before responding equally, running her fingers over his chest.
Following his motions, she moved backwards so she was lying on the couch, not breaking the kiss as he moved on top of her gently. She shivered as his hand moved along her side, her passion increasing every second he touched and kissed her.
She heard his murmured comment and nodded. "Which way to the bedroom?" she asked breathlessly. It wasn't really fair on Kit if they made love on one of her sofas that were pristine cream.

[Krysta Hedwig]

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Krys stalked into the living room, the scowl still on her face and slumped onto the sofa, absent-mindedly covering her abdomen with one arm. She scowled into the empty fireplace. No. No doctors. No way. It would pass anyway. She closed her eyes, a small part of her hoping Sebastian wasn't angry with her. She got the impression this discussion wasn't over yet.

[Sebastian Morter]

Jan 6, 2009 18:30:14 GMT 8 Krysta Hedwig said:

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Krys stalked into the living room, the scowl still on her face and slumped onto the sofa, absent-mindedly covering her abdomen with one arm. She scowled into the empty fireplace. No. No doctors. No way. It would pass anyway. She closed her eyes, a small part of her hoping Sebastian wasn't angry with her. She got the impression this discussion wasn't over yet.

Sebastian followed her into the living room, and took a step back. The place was very....frilly....and white. Slightly suprised, he sat down next to her and sighed, "If it were going to pass it would've. " He spoke, trying to reason with her, "Can we just find out what's wrong with you?" He looked at her, "Please?"