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RP: Something to make it worth her while

Apr 02, 2007 20:01

Date: 2 April 2005
Characters: Marietta Edgecombe and Vincent Crabbe
Location: Roma, then Vincent's house, then his flat
Status: Private
Summary: Marietta takes Vincent up on his offer to "make it worth her while" to jump him forward in the Floo inspection queue. The evening proceeds in a way neither expected, but both enjoy.
Warnings: Eventually ( Read more... )

place: roma, place: private residence, april 2005, marietta edgecombe, vincent crabbe

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shh_vincent April 3 2007, 01:46:53 UTC

Vincent had chuckled when he'd read Marietta's 'price' for bumping up his Floo inspection. She really didn't know how much higher he'd been willing to go in order to get what he wanted. Irregardless, he was getting off easy. He would prefer to bargain with his money instead of his time, but Merlin, he had to eat anyway - and Marietta hadn't seemed too grating at last meeting, as long as she stayed sober ( ... )

shh_marietta April 3 2007, 02:06:19 UTC

Vincent arrived promptly at half-past-six. He seemed quite familiar with the restaurant, which didn't surprise Marietta much; he'd already said he didn't go to Socks, and he didn't seem the type to spend a lot of time at the Five Alarm. He greeted her with a smile.

"Thank you, Vincent," she said as he held the door open while they entered Roma. "I'm glad you were agreeable to this form of 'extortion'. I prefer to consider it a bribe, actually. Extortion sounds so...unpleasant. As though you're trying to extract my blood for a nefarious potion." She raised an eyebrow and smirked. "That's not part of the package, by the way. No blood donations tonight, thank you."

shh_vincent April 3 2007, 02:17:35 UTC

At his request of the hostess, they were seated at his favourite table - one in the back, further away from the crowd in the rest of the restuarant. Vincent placed a hand briefly on the small of Marietta's back, guiding her foreward as they had their way through the tables to the back.

"Bribe, sounds plebian though doesn't it?" he said with a chuckle, holding out the chair for her while she sat down, even as the hostess offered to take her shawl. "But, you're right, extortion does sounds a little unpleasant. Let's just call it a mutually beneficial arrangement, and leave it at that."

"As for blood donations," he smirked, "maybe if I tacked on chocolates from that new place in town? But I'd probably go for other bodily parts, like hair - sadly enough blood holds no value unless it's that of a virgin, or in the case of certain conditions like lycanthropy - from one similarly afflicted. That," he continued, "would be worth at least two dinners for the amount one needs ( ... )

shh_marietta April 3 2007, 02:42:00 UTC

The hostess directed them to a table toward the back of the restaurant, away from the crowd of diners. Marietta tried not to shiver when Vincent touched the small of her back; it had been a long time since any man had placed a hand there, even one who was just being polite, and she couldn't help but appreciate his self-confidence. This was a man who knew what he wanted and went about getting it. It was a very attractive quality ( ... )

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shh_vincent April 5 2007, 03:08:26 UTC

There were few things that disconcerted Vincent anymore.

This was one of them.

"I don't know," he began cautiously, raising his eyebrows at her question, "that is the point of research afterall, the unknown. It would hardly be sporting if I knew ahead of time exactly what went into it." He didn't move away, and took a step close to Marietta, looking down at her. "But in case you've misjudged me entirely, I don't joke. It does have certain....properties that are unique and useful in many potions."

Despite that, he was still rather hoping the answer to his next question was and emphatic 'no'. "Why Marietta?" His tone was calm. He didn't reach out to touch her, but stayed blatantly invading her personal space, staring down intently at her. "Are you implying you might have some to offer?" Merlin, if she said yes, that was a whole new Quidditch game.

Virgins were a complication he wasn't exactly looking for. She would....expect things. And despite the fact he was more than amenable to taking this evening further, that he wasn ( ... )

shh_marietta April 5 2007, 03:46:00 UTC

Vincent was slow to reply, which suggested that he was shocked, or at least surprised, by her question.

"So you could use...that sort of blood...in some potion other than the Imperius," she said slowly, "if you managed, somehow, to acquire some ( ... )

shh_vincent April 5 2007, 04:07:57 UTC

"Yes, I could," Vincent responded slowly, "use it of course. If I were to acquire some." He looked down at her, knowing full well what she was implying even before she spelled it out.

He closed the last remaining distance between them, his body pressed lightly against hers, but yet he still didn't touch her in any way more than that. "But I don't need it. Even with how rare in supply true virgins are these days I don't particularly need it. There are a lot of things I may want," he dropped his gaze only briefly below her face, "but nothing I really need."

He didn't need anything. He wanted a Floo connection, and his house to be finished, and he wanted casual uncomplicated sex, the latter two which didn't seem to be happening any time soon. "I should also point out," he told her, still keeping his gaze trained on hers, "that if you have some kind of vampire fantasy you want played out, that's not what it would be - not if I'm taking it for actual use, rather than just as game ( ... )

shh_marietta April 5 2007, 05:00:34 UTC

So they were on the same page. Each knew what the other wanted, at least the basics. The fact that Vincent's body was now touching hers at several important points didn't escape Marietta's notice. He wasn't tall, perhaps only five inches taller than her, but he was powerfully built. He turned all that blubber into muscle, she observed, shifting slightly in her spot, just enough to relieve a bit of the pressure that was building in her body, especially in her breasts ( ... )

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shh_vincent April 7 2007, 05:54:17 UTC

"Merlin," Vincent hissed as she leaned back on the bed, legs spread so he could almost see everything despite her knickers, before she went right for his slacks, only undoing his belt and pulling the zipper down, not pausing for a moment. "I want to fuck you." He wasn't trying to be deliberately crude, but it was the best word for it. "But in the meantime, I'll take what you seem willing to give ( ... )

shh_marietta April 7 2007, 06:19:28 UTC

"That's what I want you to do," she said huskily, pulling his trousers down, her fingers grazing his erection through his pants. He pulled off his tie, and he'd already kicked his shoes off. Now he was standing with his shirt still buttoned up and his trousers half-down. She so wanted to pull his pants down, but that would have to wait a bit. "I'll do my best ( ... )

shh_vincent April 7 2007, 06:44:10 UTC

Vincent responded minimally to her kiss, his lips curving up though as she did it, enjoying as she unbuttoned his shirt quickly, her eyes never leaving his as she slide the garment off his shoulders. He didn't pay attention even as it pooled on the floor, likely wrinkling.

It took all of his self control to stand there while she continued. She was slower, unsure of her motions, but she was far from hesitant. If he hadn't known better he would think her only slightly unskilled versus a complete novice. Merlin, he could have sworn he almost came when she sank to her knees in front of him. He didn't think he'd ever be able to not get a thrill when a women did that for him. He bit his tongue against a moan when she dragged her tongue across his erection through his pants - the contact not quite enough to do anything but torment him.

He moved only to trail his hands over her bare arms as she kissed her way across his chest. He had to resist the urge to just push her back down to her knees, wanting - needing - her to do that on her ( ... )

shh_marietta April 7 2007, 13:59:15 UTC

As she'd undressed him, Marietta could almost feel Vincent restraining himself, holding himself back from responding to her completely, from just throwing her on the bed and fucking her right then. She wasn't as analytical as some Ravenclaws, but it seemed he needed her to make the first move now to confirm that she really wanted him. She would give him what he needed - in a moment. His last remark was gruff and impatient and she could tell his cool demeanor was about to crumble. Quirking an eyebrow, she licked her lips again and said huskily, "I'm studying you. Or rather, your cock, which is rather lovely. Are you in a hurry ( ... )

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