Dinner was Doomed from the Start

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Name(s): Any and All Slytherins
Location: The Grand Room on the 4th floor
Week: 47
Time: Weekend
Rating: TBA
Note: Party style; don't worry about posting order

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"I'm here~" called the sing song voice of one certain wild Proffessor. He seemed to be the only one so far that WANTED to be here. Dressed to impress he wore his house colors proud, his hands pushing up a little on his robes to accent them around his curves.

He was sure to make sure to get a good seat near the head of house, arms flopping onto the table with a wide grin. He'd wink a bit at a few hunks, his enchanted eyelashes sending out faint hearts.

[urpersonaldemon]

With the exception of Slytherin obligation, his presence at the party was not necessary. He was but a Caretaker, after all. Unlike those bearing the ' prestigious ' title of Professor, Sebastian's particular activities required constant attention; twenty-four hours of school supervision in between bouts of cleaning. Behind a well placed smile, Sebastian hid a frown. He looked from Grell back at the table, wondering if there were any other small snacks to be had. "I highly doubt another piece of fruit would be able to sate your appetite, Grell." Slowly Sebastian turned toward him, plucking another petal from the fruit shaped arrangement. He drew it toward himself this time, leaving Grell to watch him sink his teeth into the juicy slice. It tasted rather bland, but Sebastian did not let that bother him. "I wonder, is there anything here that can." Oh, now Sebastian was just playing with him, and while it was quite cruel, it was at least something to do.

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The apple was sweet and juicy. He took another one from Sebastian's hand and idly chewed on it, licking over his sharp shark teeth and leaned back onto the table again, watching Sebastian. His mouth opened again to recieve another apple slice but instead it went towards Sebastian's mouth. He was tempted then, to greedily snatch it up with a stolen kiss. Had he been alone he might've snuck it and taken it, probably to be hit. But getting hit wasn't so bad, except this demon always aimed for his face!!

He fussed as if having an inner turmoil and snatched another piece, shoving it into his mouth to eat it. Was.. was Sebastian suggesting they ditch the dinner?

[urpersonaldemon]

He looked on as Grell took another piece of apple, and then another, only to look far from satisfied. He smirked at this. He tore the final petal from the apples' core, and set the remains on the table. It was out of side &out of mind. Pinching the delicate slice between his thumb and middle fingers, Sebastian lifted it toward his mouth. ".. Insatiable it seems." He purred, popping the piece into his mouth. It may have been just as tasteless as the other piece, yet Sebastian played it up to be as delicious as the most forbidden of fruit. Gives Grell a crooked smile. "Or maybe not."

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Grell moved instantly, knocking Sebastian nearly out of his chair as it WHACKED onto the floor. His arms were around his neck, already smooching and stealing the piece back. He happily sat up shortly after, munching with a hand over his mouth and moved to his feet, leaving Sebastian there on the floor. Sliding back into his chair, he seemed all too satisfied and happy, recrossing his legs like a proper lady should.

He licked his lips slowly, "Mmm~" Little tiny hearts were dancing near his enchanted eyelashed, popping a bit.

[urpersonaldemon]

"Grell." He seethed, barely having been given time to brace himself for the eminent impact. He had expected something, yes, but that something had not been this. Leave it to Grell to take it to another level, .. and an inappropriate one at that. He forced Grell backward, shuddering uncontrollably for a minute. "Disgusting." He spat whilst rising from the floor. He set the chair back in its place, glaring daggers down at Grell. Taking his seat and pointedly ignoring all of the wayward stares, Sebastian discretely drew his wand. "It would appear that you have forgotten that you are to set an example for these students. If you cannot even control yourself, how is it you expect to do that." He narrowed his eyes, whispering the incantation, Immobulus, as he cast a charm to temporarily immobilize his admirer.

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Grell leaned back in the chair again and rested his hands on the armrests, rather pleased with him he touched one hand to his cheek and seemed to almost blush in embarrisement, "Oops~ Tripped!" Clusmy Grell. Hoping most of them bought it, his hand returned to his chest, lightly playing with his red lapel.

He felt his body stiffen though as he shifted his eyes with a murderous glare at Sebastian. How dare he cast such a spell on a lady! Had he seen the wand from under the table, he might of popped up a Protego in time. Grell was rather good with Charms.

"Sebastian...."

[urpersonaldemon]

He tripped. He tripped. Is that the best excuse that Grell could assemble. Sebastian smirked, simply staring at the other man as realization struck. "It is your duty as a Professor to set an example, Grell, and so you will sit here like the well behaved man you are."

He did not expect anybody sane to believe the terrible excuse that Grell had left on the table, but there wasn't all that much Sebastian could do to deny what had happened. He would, unfortunately, have to play along to help the excuse gain some credibility should anyone challenge it.

"If you will excuse me," Sebastian started, standing up and pushing the chair into its proper place. "I should go on and introduce myself to some of the newer students." &with that, Sebastian walked away from Grell, leaving the spell to taper off whenever.

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Grell whinned a little when Sebastian moved away, fingertips twitching in an uncontrolable manner. One didn't do this to another without expecting to get away with it. He certainly hoped it wore off before dinner would be served.

One binding spell was already enough! This was absurd.

[urpersonaldemon]

"Grell." He returned to Grell, purring, and wearing but a smirk. It looked as though the Professor was still bound in the chair. Perfekt. "I see you have learned to behave, .." He trailed off, taking his seat beside Grell. "I hadn't thought it possible." He chuckled softly, reaching for another fruit. "On your way to becoming a proper Lady, aren't we."

He had taken a mango this time, and yet again, Sebastian worked a knife through its succulent body. Its juices spilt out, coating his fingers, and Sebastian smirked, looking toward Grell. Oh, this was too good to pass up. He licked at the digits, taking but a couple of seconds to clean up them off. "Mm." He set the knife down, holding up the newest edible design in hand.

"Let me help to satisfy you, Grell." He whispered, leaning in fairly close to him. He referred, of course, to his hunger, but why go the direct route ..? He was having fun.

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By the time Sebastian had returned, Grell's will was wearing thin, whimpering a little. His pride kept him from calling out for help, at least this time, squirming and watching everyone else eating and gourging themselves on food. His stomach whinned rather miserably from within.

He glared. Purposely glared, but upon Sebastian carved into the suculent fruit and then sucking it off his fingers, he whinned again, nails scratching at the tips, a bit of feeling having returned in his limbs.

"Sebby-kun~!!"

[urpersonaldemon]

"Mm." He purred, leaving the arrangement on a plate adjacent to that of Grell. "I apologize for the brief interlude Professor, but there was something that needed tending to. I am afraid I have to leave, .." He paused, pointedly, taking a minute to unsheathe his wand. He wouldn't let Grell suffer the entire night. No. Not if he could not be there to enjoy it.

"If you are still looking to satisfy yourself later, then perhaps I can be of some service." His smile stretched into a smirk as Sebastian rose, dispelling the Hex so that Grell could once again move. ".. you know where to find me." He cooed, walking away from the Professor and toward his Master. It was finally time to leave.

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He fumed, making little growling noises at Sebastian walking away like that. His fingers were near his own chest, growling in short bursts. He snatched the confection of food and stuffed it into his mouth, very unlady like. Damnit, he was starved!!

The sweetness calmed him momentarily, enough to hear Sebastian's invitation. He whinned a little. Those stacks of papers he had to sign and look over for the stage. Maybe he could get to them later.

"Yes, Sebastian~!"