Thursday, 26 September, After Auror Training

Dec 05, 2005 18:43

Once the Trainees were dismissed, Roger neatly and carefully packed away his quill and notebook. Brushing by Adrian as they left the second floor he whispered, "My room. Now ( Read more... )

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dark_at_heart December 5 2005, 16:02:19 UTC
Adrian's expression didn't change at Roger's whispered order ( ... )

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rogerin_davies December 5 2005, 16:09:20 UTC
Roger unbuttoned his waistcoat and was loosening his tie when Adrian finally got there.

"Hello," he said simply and wasted no time pouncing Adrian and banging him into the door he'd just closed, pressing his body against Adrian's and stretching up for a taste of those full lips.

He reached down for Adrian's hands and dragged them around till they cupped his bottom. The sensation made him start moaning into Adrian's mouth.

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dark_at_heart December 5 2005, 16:50:27 UTC
Adrian let out a surprised half gasp half laugh as he was shoved against the door, arms suddenly full of hungry determined Roger.

Yes, a very nice thing.

He echoed the moan and dug his fingers slightly into the fine wool of Roger's trousers, pulling the man impossibly closer. Adrian was hungry too, starving in fact, since the last time he'd touched Roger. Which would be this morning, but still too long ago.

He already hated the restraint he had to put on himself during the day. But he released that into the kiss, passionately roaming Roger's mouth, making up for all the kisses he'd wanted to share all day.

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rogerin_davies December 5 2005, 16:57:56 UTC
And then Adrian was there hard against him, kissing him. Roger felt Adrian's tongue slip into his mouth, and soon he was making a sound that was a combination of a sigh of relief, a giggle of pure pleasure and moan of deep desire.

His body tingled whenever Adrian was near. His mind seemed to grow so sharp and hyper-alert. His fingers itched to touch Adrian again... and now he could. He let his fingers roam freely over Adrian's arms and chest, feeling the smooth swell of muscles beneath the layers of cloth.

Mm, mine... All mine, he thought happily.

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