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Tweak says, "Hello Mush"

Gwendolyn Montgomery (gwennie) wrote in collision_rp,
@ 2013-01-23 21:56:00

Entry tags:

adrian pucey, gwendolyn montgomery

Who: Gwendolyn Montgomery and Adrian Pucey
When: Thursday evening
Where: Adrian's
What: Jealousy rearing its ugly head
Warnings/Rating: NC17

Gwendolyn was annoyed. No, annoyed didn't quite cover just how she was feeling at the moment. One of her good friends went out to dinner with the man she was well, involved with. She was annoyed with Astoria, too, but mostly she was upset with him. After all, he should know better. It was not right at all that he should be having it on with her friends. He claimed to love her, so what exactly was he doing try to romance another woman and call her princess. She never got cute nicknames like that!

Marching up to his front door, Gwendolyn knocked loudly then leaned back a little to cross her arms so that she could glare at him properly when he finally opened the door. Adrian needed to know that he really should not be seeing her friends. The Weasley girl was one thing, and it was gross, but this was so much worse. When the door opened, she gave him her best annoyed look.

"So, how was it? Have fun with your princess?"

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	gwennie 2013-01-27 02:19 pm UTC (link)
	"Thanks." Gwen said with a giggle as she stepped back a little. At his comment, her brow furrowed and she looked at him in confusion. "Did what the wrong way around?" She wasn't really sure what she meant, but she was a little nervous to figure out what he meant. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 02:25 pm UTC (link)
	"Traditionally, people get to know each other, then fall in love, then - uh - get more serious," he explained, walking over to their abandoned glasses and sitting down. He picked up his glass and had a drink. "With you, I got serious, fell in love and now, I'm finally getting to know you. It's nice. You're nice." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

gwennie
2013-01-27 02:34 pm UTC (link)

She'd held her breath a bit as she waited for something to start, and when it didn't, she smiled. Then laughed. "I guess that's true." She shook her head as she walked over to their gasses. She could have argued that it was his fault they hadn't gotten to know each other, that she had no idea that their background were so familiar, but what purpose would that serve? "I'm glad you think I'm nice." She giggled as she picked up her glass and took another sip. "You're not so bad yourself."

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	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 02:40 pm UTC (link)
	Every time he managed to make her laugh, it felt like she was giving him a little gift, the way the sound made him feel. He wished she felt comfortable and happy enough around him to laugh more, but maybe that was something he could work on. "I'm glad you think I'm not so bad," he said, grinning. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

gwennie
2013-01-27 02:51 pm UTC (link)

"Well, the fact that you can move really well, certainly helps." Gwen said with a teasing smile. She took another sip and moved in a little closer to Adrian, her hand resting on his knee. "You know I am making you go dancing with me more often now." Gwen warned nudging his knee lightly. "Maybe we'll find a salsa club, I haven't seen any in Diagon, but maybe we can convince Theo to give us a night at the club?"

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	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 03:48 pm UTC (link)
	Adrian found his hand drifting across the space between them, seeking out her fingers with his own. "I'd be honoured to be your partner," he said. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gwennie 2013-01-27 05:30 pm UTC (link)
	Turning her hand over, Gwendolyn interlaced her fingers with Adrian and smiled as she caught his eye. "Good, I'll make you regret that." Gwen said with an eyebrow wriggle and a giggle. She leaned in and kissed him briefly. "So other than dancing, anything else you're good at?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 07:29 pm UTC (link)
	His cheeks were starting to ache, as they weren't used to smiling this much. "They say I'm pretty good on the Quidditch pitch, and I can make a really good omelette," he said with a chuckle. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gwennie 2013-01-27 08:03 pm UTC (link)
	"Can't comment on the quidditch pitch" Gwen said with a grin. "But we'll give your omelette theory to the test tomorrow morning." She said as she tilted her head when she look at him, a smile twitching on her lips. "What else can I ask you? Let's see... Who's your favourite quiddtich player then, other than yourself, of course." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 08:20 pm UTC (link)
	He was definitely done for, the way her smile made him happy, his heart racing at the promise of having her here all night. "Moran," he answered without hesitation. The guy was a national hero after all. "What's your favorite flower?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

gwennie
2013-01-27 08:32 pm UTC (link)

She laughed at his response, how quickly he knew the answer. "Stargazer lilies." She said in response to his question. "Though I happen to like most lilies, the colours just quite pretty on the stargazer variety. I like daisies too, simple as they are. My father gets a bouquet every year on his birthday." Gwendolyn said, her smile a little softer as she thought of her dad. She did miss him sometimes. "I'd ask you yours, but I doubt you have any, so favourite colour?"

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chasing_puce
2013-01-27 08:42 pm UTC (link)

He filed the information away, to be used at an appropriate time, and laughed, shaking his head.

"No, I don't have one. They all look the same to me, and they smell funny," he admitted. He paused before he answered, reaching out to brush the hair away from her face, and running his thumb across her cheek. "Blue." That answer was easy. Her eyes, which could make him happy, or miserable with just a look, were definitely his favourite colour. "Yours?"

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gwennie
2013-01-27 08:54 pm UTC (link)

"Smell funny?" Gwen asked with a laugh. "How can they smell funny." When his fingers caressed her cheek, she smiled again, sighing softly. "Green, and pink." She said, giggling. "You know me, always have to be unusual, and can't just pick one. Though not together, unless they're the right shade." She paused, trying to think so something. "Now you ask me something."

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chasing_puce
2013-01-27 09:03 pm UTC (link)

Ask her something? The first thing that popped into his head was wholly inappropriate and confusing, considering that he'd been doing so well not thinking about how much he loved her. He did have the presence of mind to know that asking her to marry him right now was a mistake, but thinking of something else with that thought floating around was hard.

"Do you prefer Floo or Apparition?"

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	gwennie 2013-01-27 09:08 pm UTC (link)
	"Apparition." Gwendolyn said, wrinkling her nose a little at the thought of flooing. "Granted, floo is easier, and even faster in some cases, but it's just so dirty." She shook her head. "What about you? Apparition, no?" And although she was liking the exchange, Gwen found herself scooting in a little closer. She wanted to kiss him again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 09:12 pm UTC (link)
	It was getting harder not to touch her, and the let the fingers on the hand not holding hers play with the strands of hair that fell over her shoulder. "Yeah, I prefer it over Floo, but if I've got the time, I actually prefer flying," he said. "What's your happiest memory?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

gwennie
2013-01-27 09:25 pm UTC (link)

"Somehow I knew you'd prefer to fly." Gwen said with a smirk, not that she could very well bring herself to stay on a broom for overly long. At the question of happiest memory, Gwendolyn paused. "I'm not sure." She said finally, trying to think about any of her memories, really. "Mum's wedding was fun, and I remember curling up with Will and Izzie when we were little, he'd read us goodnight stories, I think of those fondly. Do you have a happiest memory?"

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chasing_puce
2013-01-27 09:30 pm UTC (link)

"You don't like to fly?" he asked, wondering why he'd never taken her flying at school. He would have loved to have her seated in front of him while he took flew her around the pitch.

"I can think of a few nice ones, yeah. Holding my sisters when they were born is up there, winning my first Quidditch cup at Hogwarts, and there's one nice memory of sitting in the common room with the prettiest girl in the world on my lap," he said, running his thumb along the back of her hand.

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gwennie
2013-01-27 09:43 pm UTC (link)

"Well, not exactly." Gwen said with a shake of her head. "I just haven't been up on a broom much since first year." She explained. "I don't know, it makes me a bit nervous I suppose."

"Oh, that is sweet. Holding Damien was lovely." She paused a little and shook her head, she didn't like thinking of him sometimes, he made her so sad. Gwen sighed softly as he mentioned them spending time in the common room. "Those were wonderful moments." She smiled a little. "I seem to remember a certain hand beneath my skirt as well." She giggled. "Very welcome though, I must add." She said, as she glanced down at his hand, smiling.

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	chasing_puce 2013-01-27 09:51 pm UTC (link)
	"You should let me take you up sometime," he offered. "I bet you could enjoy it if you did." He grinned, ducking his head guiltily as he remembered that. "I couldn't help it. I loved to watch you come. I still do, truth be told. It's the most beautiful thing in the world. Forgive me?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

gwennie
2013-01-27 09:57 pm UTC (link)

"Okay, but you'd have to bear with me, Ade." She warned. "I can't promise I wouldn't cling to you the whole time." She smiled at his reaction. How she loved that smile of his. When he asked for forgiveness, Gwen giggled and nodded. She leaned in to kiss him. "Yes, but you might have to remind me what it's like." She teased, scooting even closer now so their knees were touching.

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chasing_puce
2013-01-27 10:04 pm UTC (link)

No one made him smile more than she did, and while he usually struggled to find something to smile about, right now, he was having trouble not.

"I fail to see how that's a problem. You can cling to me whenever you like," he said with a laugh. She kissed him, and moved closer. He wanted to lift her into his lap and slide his hand under her skirt the way he had in the common room that night, but that voice in his head reminded him that it had to be her. "I could do that, if you wanted me to, but you'll need to be much closer than that."

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	gwennie 2013-01-27 10:24 pm UTC (link)
	"Very good point." Gwen said with a laugh. She slid across the sofa, sliding so she was next to him. She rested her head against his chest and looked up at him. "So how was it again?" She asked, a teasing smile on her lips before moving so she was on his lap. Her lips moved to his throat. "Remind me." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

chasing_puce
2013-01-27 10:30 pm UTC (link)

Surprisingly nervous, considering how many times they'd been together over the past couple of months Adrian moved his hand under her, sliding it between her legs, still slightly wet from earlier.

"Something like this, I believe," he murmured. He found her entrance and teased it with his finger before sliding in into her. With long, slow strokes he started to move it before he added another. "Do you remember now?"

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	gwennie 2013-01-27 10:35 pm UTC (link)
	Gwendolyn spread her legs as his fingers moved along her skin. She closed her eyes, sighing softly at the feel of his fingers. Her breath hitched a his fingers fond their way inside her, "Not yet." She whispered, her breath hot against his ear. She moaned again, urging him on silently, her hips lifting. "Ade..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)