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Marcus Flint ([info]marcusfingflint) wrote in [info]impetuousrpg,
@ 2011-04-03 16:44:00

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Entry tags:char: adrian pucey, char: alicia spinnet, char: astoria greengrass, char: clint warrington, char: daphne greengrass, char: draco malfoy, char: katie bell, char: kenneth towler, char: marcus flint, char: pansy parkinson, char: sarah bell

WHO: EVERYONE (No, really. If you know Marcus or know someone who knows Marcus or have a third cousin whose brother once dated a girl that snogged Marcus...you're totally invited.)
WHAT: Impromptu Party
WHERE: Marcus's House
WHEN: Sunday Evening; 3 April 2002
RATING: NC-17 for the comment thread with Marcus. R for everything else.
STATUS: In progress



Marcus wasn't sure why he was having a party. He really didn't like hosting them. Mostly because he didn't like people touching his shit. He was a pretty possessive person and the thought of people he didn't like touching things he did like just drove him absolutely mental. But it had been a while since anyone else had had a worthwhile party so he decided to take the initiative for once. Mostly because he wanted to get drunk and laid and what better way to accomplish both other having a huge party? And plus, his place was big enough that it would comfortable hold an incredibly amount of people. His bedroom was warded off from everyone except for himself and Warrington but the rest of his house was fair game. He figured if anything got destroyed he could replace it later.

He had two full service bars set up, one in the reception room and one in the kitchen, which made a bar available....for every five floors. Not that they were huge floors. And honestly, he was glad there were a lot of stairs in his place. It kept the overly overweight people from bothering to come. Not that he'd let any of them in if he could help it in the first place. He liked to actually enjoy what he looked at. People had started showing up fairly early, most of which he really didn't know personally. He knew Clint would show up eventually. Probably Keeley and Adrian. Possibly the Greengrasses. And he really and truly hoped Bell's loose sounding sister showed. She seemed fun from Clint's description. Of course, it might be a bit rough to get past the whole her being related to Bell thing....but if she was as cute as Clint made her out to be, he had a feeling it wouldn't be that difficult of a task.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-05 05:09 am UTC (link)
Her body was pressed against his and she couldn't help but notice how very firm he was. She'd seen pictures of Adrian in the papers and had seen him play on the rare occasion she made it out to a game, and while she'd always found him attractive, it didn't quite compare to being flush against his damn near perfect body. While his entire abdomen seemed to be nothing but sculpted hard muscle, his lips were a different story. They were firm yet soft at the same time and he was a brilliant kisser. He tasted like alcohol and....something really good that she just didn't have the concentration to try to figure out, but she definitely liked it.

One of her hands moved up and tangled slightly in his hair at the top of his neck as she moved closer, if that was even possible at this point. Her tongue met his a bit more aggressively than it had before, her impatience shining through. A small moan managed to make it's way into the kiss as his hands moved over her sides and while normally she'd have been embarrassed, she was enjoying this too much and had had too much alcohol to care.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-05 05:25 am UTC (link)
Fucking hell. That moan might have been small but it moved straight through him and he briefly debated how well it would turn out just to press her against the bar and have his way with her. Well, if he was good at what he did, she wasn't half bad either. Her growing impatience tested his own, but he held out for the moment.

Breaking the kiss, his lips trailed her jawline, alternating between dropping kisses and teasing her skin with his teeth. "Don't get me wrong," he started, his arms keeping her in place as her fingers continued to move through his hair. "I'm all for snogging you until you can't remember your own name, but I figure it might be nice to see if you wanted to keep the audience or not." Hell, he didn't care if the entire world wanted to watch, but he also wasn't the one with a fiancee.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-05 05:54 am UTC (link)
She let out a small whine when he broke the kiss but allowed her head to fall back slightly as his lips moved over her jawline. Oh fucking hell. Her grip tightened in his hair, not wanting his lips to leave her skin. Ever. Or, you know, until she realized what a bad idea this was. But really, she couldn't remember the last time she felt this good. In fact, she was pretty sure she had never felt this good before and she really had to hand it to Adrian because he was just...brilliant at what he did.

She bit down lightly on her lower lip again when he spoke. Snogging until she couldn't remember her name sounded so great and really, he should just do that because her name wasn't that great anyway and she could always pick a new one. But at the implications of losing the audience, she realized exactly what this could lead to. And Merlin, she wanted it. She wanted to go somewhere with him with less people...or no people, preferably, and just let him do...whatever the hell he wanted to do. But she was engaged, whether she liked it or not, and that did actually mean something. Or was supposed to. "An audience keeps me from getting into too much trouble.." she said more to herself than to him.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-05 06:11 am UTC (link)
His lips curved up into a smirk at the small sound she made. It made him wonder what other sort of sounds she could make. Of course, he didn't allow those thoughts to go too deep. He did have to remember where exactly he was and how it was his lips were on.

"Hmm, too bad," he muttered, his lips still on her neck, "I'm sure you would have sounded fantastic with nothing to drown you out." He wasn't complaining, don't get him wrong. He'd known from the beginning that this was probably going to work out in one of two ways. He was just pleased with their current snogging. He briefly wondered whether or not he was going to catch some repercussions because of this, but not even that was enough to draw his attention away from the taste of her skin.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-05 06:22 am UTC (link)
She'd pretty much expected him to end the snog session when she'd declined going somewhere a bit more private. After all, there were plenty of girls within touching distance that would love to go someplace private with Adrian. And wouldn't he rather go to one of them? But hey, if he was going to keep it up, she wasn't about to argue. A small noise escaped her throat when he said the bit about her sounds. Ugh. Why did her life have to suck so much? Because if she was honest with herself, she really really wanted to shag Adrian Pucey.

But not only would her fiance kill her, Clint would probably have an earful for her too. "And I'm sure you would have looked amazing with less clothing," she said playfully before placing her hands on either side of his face and redirecting him so that his lips were once more on hers.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-05 06:37 am UTC (link)
He'd had a retort ready for her, but the feel of her lips on his once more drove that from his thoughts. He didn't particularly see any reason to stop. He was having fun and she clearly seemed to be enjoying it. If he wanted sex he could find it later. For right now, however, the only woman on his mind was Daphne. He knew there were connections between the Greengrasses and the Warringtons, but he couldn't bring himself to care. It's not like they were actually related or anything. Besides, it could be worse. It could be one of the other boys snogging her. He at least had some morals.

Merlin, with the taste of her once again on his tongue it was bloody difficult to keep his hands from finding the edge of her dress. It was best if he didn't tempt himself further and he wasn't entirely sure he could pull away from the feeling of her skin beneath his hands. Instead, he let the brush along her sides, his thumb

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[info]laurales
2011-04-05 06:59 am UTC (link)
She kind of wished she was sitting somewhere so she could wrap her legs around him. She could do that without wanting more than snogging, right? Okay, so maybe not, but it was fun to think about. The feel of his large, strong body between her legs...the thought practically had her ready to change her mind about the whole less-crowded area thing. Before she even noticed, the hand that was tangled in his hair moved back down his chest before playing with the hem of his shirt. She just really really wanted to feel those perfect muscles of his.

And so as she deepened the kiss, her hand moved under his shirt, her fingers playing across his beautifully sculpted abdomen. "You're easily the best fiancee I've ever had," she murmured against his lips as she momentarily broke the kiss.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-05 04:43 pm UTC (link)
Hell, she was going to drive him insane. Every time he reigned himself in, she did something that brought back his desire to bloody well shag the "pure" out of her. Was it wrong of him to want her to curl her fingers slightly and drag her nails over the skin she was currently mapping out? Probably, but that didn't stop him from thinking about it.

"You say that as though you've had plenty of them," he shot back, amused and more than a little turned on. Their kisses had already moved from teasing to something a little more hungry. The taste and feel of her was making it very hard to keep the thoughts of her wrapped around him at bay.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-06 12:41 am UTC (link)
Her senses were on overload. Adrian smelled amazing. He was incredible to look at, his skin under her fingers felt like...nothing she'd ever felt as she continued to move them over his muscles. And he even tasted good. Daphne had never been aware that someone could taste good. She'd always just assumed people tasted like...people. Of course, she wasn't the most experienced of girls. But now she couldn't help but imagine how the rest of him would taste and that line of thought paired with her current mental images of all the ways she wanted him to undress her was dangerous. She really needed to stop.

Her fingers dug slightly into his chest, her nails digging slightly as she prepared herself for what was easily going to be the most difficult thing she'd done in a long time. She broke the kiss again, though left her lips lingering just barely away from his. "I should...we should stop..." she said, tone more unsure than she would have preferred it.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-06 01:04 am UTC (link)
He nearly groaned when she pulled away. They should stop, but that didn't mean he wanted to. "If you say so," he murmured, kissing her once more, unable to resist. She was much better at this than half of the woman in the room could claim to be. He didn't pull away. He loosened his arms from around her, letting them settle lightly on her waist so that if she wanted to step away, she could.

His lips moved to brush against her jaw until he reached her ear. "If you ever decide to get rid of your real fiancee," he murmured, taking a moment to tease the shell of her ear with his teeth, "make sure I'm the first to know." He was slightly disappointed he couldn't show her what she was missing right then, but he couldn't begrudge her that ... but bloody hell, he needed a cold shower or a one of those groupies who didn't have any plans for the next few hours.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-06 01:34 am UTC (link)
Well, Daphne didn't exactly want to step away just yet so she stayed right where she was in his arms, though, she did bring her hands out from under his shirt slowly, letting her fingers linger for a few more moments. Merlin, she'd love to see him shirtless. And under her. Or on top of her really. She wasn't picky.

She inhaled sharps as she felt his teeth on her ear. Why had she decided it was a good idea to stop? She felt like there was a very real possibility that she'd regret stopping it than she would have if she'd just went with it. "If it was my decision to make," she responded to his statement about getting rid of her fiance, "you and I would be wearing much less clothing right now. As it stands, however, should something change in the future, you will definitely be the first to know."

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-06 01:53 am UTC (link)
Adrian grinned against her skin for a moment before pulling away. Was it wrong of him to hope the bloke suddenly fell off the edge of the planet? No, but thinking about doing it himself probably was. He didn't even know the guy, but given the statement earlier, he was positive she could use a little distraction from the bloke. Of course, that wasn't his decision to make and he'd just leave it at that.

"So why isn't it your decision?" he asked, clearly ignoring what he'd just decided. He was also pretty sure removing his lips from her skin was a bad idea, because his eyes kept dropping back to her lips, acting as the temptation that they were. "I think I'd much prefer it if it was."

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[info]laurales
2011-04-06 02:12 am UTC (link)
How had they gone from an amazing snog session to talking about her shite of an engagement? Couldn't they just go back to snogging or something? That was way more fun. But he'd asked her a question and the least she could do was answer. The engagement hadn't been her decision in the first place, so did she really have a say in ending it? "It's an...arranged sort of thing," she said, trying to sound as casual as possible.

"Carrying out my dearly departed father's wishes for my life. Even though he's not technically dead or anything. But he might as well be," she said with a small shrug. "And I think there's contracts involved or something....so," she sort of trailed off, not really sure where she was going with that. He probably didn't want to hear all about her failure of a life. Though she supposed it wasn't really a failure. She'd always kind of figured she'd get married off to someone her father had picked one day. She just wished he'd picked someone a little nicer.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-06 02:22 am UTC (link)
He would have much preferred to be snogging too, but that usually lead to other things and that was clearly something that needed to be avoided, given the circumstances .. even if he was still thinking about it. "So, if he's all but dead, why worry about it?" he asked, his eyes shifting from her lips to her neck. Hell, she had a really nice neck.

Well, if she was going to stay where she was, he didn't see why he couldn't take advantage of it. It wasn't that he didn't want to hear about her life. He just wasn't impressed with the part of it that interfered with his own desires. As his lips brushed her neck, he murmured, his thoughts drifting slightly from their topic of conversation. "You're of age, right? It's not like you signed the contract." He knew all about arsehole father's, luckily for him, his really was dead.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-06 02:44 am UTC (link)
Honestly, Daphne knew the whole situation was more complicated than it seemed. There were finances involved between both families, but honestly, Daphne didn't know that much about any of it. She just did what was expected of her. Astoria had always disliked that about her....Daphne always did what their father wanted, no questions asked. She made friends with the people he approved of and enemies of the ones he didn't. She went to society events when told to and acted exactly how pureblood women were supposed to act. And when she'd finally finished school, she got engaged exactly as she was told to the person she was instructed to.

She hadn't really ever seriously entertained the thought that she could do what she wanted. That had never seemed like an option to her and she was so used to doing what other people wanted that she wasn't even sure she knew how to act on her own. Even she realized how pathetic she was. Her head fell slightly to the side as his lips brushed it once more, a small moan escaping at the sensation while her fingers gripped his shirt. "You don't want to talk about my engagement. You dont have to be the polite nice guy," she said, unsure why he'd even asked about it in the first place.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-06 03:15 am UTC (link)
He hadn't even really thought about what he'd said. He'd just said what had immediately come to mind. He supposed, he never really had to worry about that sort of thing. Sure, he had expectations but he'd never really bothered with them. His father had been an arse. He knew it. The world knew it. And he hadn't felt bad about ignoring the man. Of course, not everyone had the same mindset and it was foolish to assume other people did.

"What can I say?" he laughed, nipping gently at her neck. "I just like the thought of you letting your hair down a little." Sure, he probably should have just left their little snog fest as it had been, but he was never one to pass up a good thing.

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[info]laurales
2011-04-06 03:42 am UTC (link)
Had she mentioned that her neck was one of her most sensitive spots? Because it definitely was, and he definitely knew just the way to make it feel bloody amazing. Ever graze of his teeth or brush of his lips made her feel like her knees would give out at any second.. Although the thought of him wanting her to let her hair down was amusing. Aside from the very literal definition of that, she was practically incapable of 'letting down' her hair. "Well, I hate to disappoint you, but I'm actually no fun at all. I'm incredibly boring and not very good company," she said honestly.

Daphne was boring. And if she wasn't being boring, she was being a bitch. Adrian had just managed to catch her at an incredibly rare time. And then she just couldn't take it. She needed to either leave or just get shagged already because this teasing crap was frustrating. She placed both hands on either side of his face and maneuvered his head so that their lips met in an almost desperate kiss. After a moment, she pulled away and dropped her hands. "Ugh. I should go. I'm going. This has been....fantastic," she said with a small smile.

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[info]puceyheir
2011-04-06 03:55 am UTC (link)
"I beg to differ," he responded when she said she was no fun. He'd had fun, even if it was just snogging. As for company, well, he'd definitely had worse. He wasn't, however, going to argue with her.

He was disappointed when she pulled away, but also ridiculously amused. He certainly wasn't complaining about the kiss, even if she did pull away after wards. For having to pretend to be her Fiancee to keep away the freaks, he'd rather enjoyed himself and the night hadn't been a complete loss. He nodded, a smirk on his lips as he said, "Anytime."

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[info]laurales
2011-04-06 04:10 am UTC (link)
Daphne was glad he didn't try to keep her there for longer or try to prolong the kiss or start back up on her neck or anything. Because she wasn't so sure she'd have been able to turn him down another time. She was going to get so much hell for this. She had no doubt that someone would say something and it would eventually get back to her fiancee. Maybe she could convince Clint to lie and say she was there with him. She'd have to ask.

"It was a pleasure, Mr. Pucey. See you around," she said with a small smile, leaning up and giving his cheek a quick kiss before stepping away. She needed to get home before she did something even more stupid. Plus, she had work early in the morning and she was exhausted. Sleep would be good. And a nice hot shower. Or bath.

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