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Rose Zeller ([info]_rose_) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-10-31 14:04:00

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Entry tags:character: rolf scamander, character: rose zeller

RP: Rose and Rolf
Who: Rose and Rolf
What: Rose returns from a mission
Where: Rolf’s flat
When: Night between 30. and 31. October
Rating: NSFW - sexual activity from about 10 tags in.


It hadn’t been a long mission. Five days were actually barely considered a mission at all, and it hadn’t even been a hard mission either. Sure, there had been curses, strong ones even, but none too original and most of them fairly textbook. There had just been so many of them that it had been a regular test of patience by having to remove ten to fifteen wards in order to move the one foot forward only to have three or four cursed objects that needed removing before you could move on to the next set of wards. It had been worth it. That hidden chamber deep below a hidden room in the tiny temple in Aahli Brahman had been literally brimming with treasures, all of which was now en-route to Gringott’s in London for evaluation and classification.

Rose was tired. Very tired. The Portkey out of New Delhi had been delayed and the sun had just begun rising when they had finally been given permission to take off, which had her back in London just after midnight. Letting her feet set the course as she walked away from the bank, she soon found herself in front of Rolf’s door. Her smile brightened and her energy rose a little when she saw the small cat figurine by the door: Rolf had taken Gimlet elsewhere so only Bast was inside.



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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-01 01:02 am UTC (link)
Rolf yawned and rolled over in what had been a very empty bed this week. Amazing sex aside, he missed Rose being there to cuddle up against during the nights. He reached in the bed and found no one, woke just a little and yawned into the pillow. He was almost aseep again when he heard the faint sound of the shower running.

He hadn't felt her go past thr wards, but he wasn't surprised; she'd always had access and he never minded her coming over, never had. He knew it was her and not Dennis though. He smiled sleepily and rose, walking on naturally quiet feet toward the bathroom.

He knocked lightly on the door before easing it a bit, trusting her to tell him if she were doing something she wanted him gone for. She was wrapped in a towel, though, and he gave her a sleepy, happy smile before moving to put his arms around her. "Mmmm, welcome home," he murmured in a voice husky from sleep.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-01 09:34 am UTC (link)
Rose could easily have spent the rest of the night in the shower; it felt amazing, but there was something, or rather someone more amazing fast asleep just down the hall from the bathroom, someone that she would much rather spend the night with. So keeping the shower short, she quickly began drying off when she got out, and had just got the towel wrapped around her when a soft knock had her stop and look up just in time to see Rolf enter.

“Hey,” she said softly, her smile bright and wide as she stepped directly into Rolf’s open arms. “Was just on my way to you, didn’t mean to wake you up,” she murmured against his chest, closing her eyes to just breathe him in for a moment, before she looked up at him. “I missed you.”

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-01 09:36 am UTC (link)
Rolf's arms wrapped tightly around her, pulling her close. His head tilted down and he breathed in the fresh scent of her, clean and still somehow Rose. His lips pressed firmly against her damp hair and something inside him relaxed now that she was home, safe, with him. "Mmmm. I missed you too," he told her with soft sincerity. He'd done better this time, their promise to each other having been made genuinely and he having put effort into that while she was gone, though he'd still missed her very much.

One hand found her jaw and tipped her head up, dipping his own down to press his lips to hers in a long welcoming kiss. "Glad you made it tonight. Didn't wake me, rolled over and heard the shower and wanted to see you."

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-01 10:33 am UTC (link)
Rose raised up on the tip of her toes, her arms going around Rolf’s neck as the kiss deepened. This had been different than the trip to Indonesia; she had missed Rolf but hadn’t felt like she wouldn’t be able to make it without him like she had back then. Somehow, just having made that promise to him and getting his promise that he wouldn’t let missing her get him too down had worked. And it had worked amazingly. But that didn’t mean that it didn’t feel wonderful to be back, to have him hold her, to have his kiss make her mind go blissfully numb, just to be with him and hear him and plan things with him…

“They kept delaying our Portkey,” she murmured, “if they hadn’t, I’d have been home ten or so hours ago.” Looking at him, the smile just came all on its own. “I wanted to see you too,” she admitted and couldn’t help the light giggle – a mix of joy at being with him again and tiredness. “And I want to see your bed, too, and curl up with you in it, and…” she bit her lip and winked teasingly up at him, as she began urging him backwards out of the bathroom, though without letting go of him. “I am so ready for bed, you won’t believe it. Then we’ll see about sleeping…”

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-02 01:50 am UTC (link)
He'd definitely missed her; missed this, too, but not just this. He'd worked hard to keep his promise, and he'd only been down at times. But it was so wonderful to have her home again, and he could feel his heart lift just by being around her. And the warm feeling suffusing him from the moment their lips met didn't hurt one little bit.

"I thought you should have been home earlier, but delays happen." He knew that very well from traveling, and he also knew she'd have contacted him if she'd needed assistance. "Another twelve hours and I'd have been hunting for you though." And making sure she was safe, mainly. Delays were one thing, absurd delays another.

He chuckled warmly, following her easily even as his hand plucked playfully at her towel. "I see how it is. You like the bed better than me," he teased, eyes glinting at her in amusement. He took a couple steps forward and picked her up, not hard to do with their height difference, and pretended to start putting her over his shoulder, expecting fully to be smacked for that one. "You'll be very glad to know that the bed and I have both missed you and have looked forward to your arrival."

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-05 08:37 pm UTC (link)
…and I’d have been hunting for you you…. They were simple words, easily understood, and in an immense rush all the yearning and longing, all the missing Rolf Rose had refused to take over on this mission came flooding through her, even if he was right there. She could just reach out and touch him, and yet in that moment she felt like she was still in India while he was here and now she was home and he was here and her spirit soared!

Taking another step backwards, she paused with a small gasp of mock-surprise when Rolf’s plucking finally paid off and her towel dropped to the floor where she left it, not caring one bit about it at this point. “I like the bed with you in it better,” she grinned and shrieked when he picked her up, playfully slapping his shoulder until she managed work her way down his body so her legs were around his waist and her arms around his neck. “I love you so much, dragul meu,” she whispered, her heart pounding, fatigue and immensely huge feelings for the man in her arms taking her over as she combed her fingers into his hair, pulling his head down for a long, deep kiss.

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-05 11:12 pm UTC (link)
Rolf loosened his hold on her, arms keeping her safe from dropping as she wiggled back up to wrap her legs around him. His hands squeezed her arse gently as he kept on walking, bringing her to said bed. He groaned into her mouth as he kissed her deeply, trying to put all his feelings, how much he had still missed her and how much he felt for her, all into the kiss.

"I love you too, Lenuța," he murmured against her lips. "My fierce little Cursebreaker, I love you so much." He sat on the bed, arms wrapped tightly around her as he kissed her again. He knew he should let her rest, but right now he just wanted to hold her and kiss her and let her know how glad he was that she was home with him again. "So happy you're home." And the words had nothing on how he felt, for it was more than just happiness.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-08 01:41 am UTC (link)
Rose was tired, exhausted really, but it didn’t matter. Not now. She could rest later. Right now her body and mind was thrumming with excited content at being with Rolf again, seeing him, touching him, kissing him and just trying to get as close to him as was physically possible right now. Her breath caught in the back of her throat when he used the diminutive of her name. “My Roffe,” she breathed, her legs tightening around his hips to press closer to him as he sat down.

Home. Rolf kept saying ‘home’ and Rose knew that she was home, she felt home, and yet as she pulled back slightly, just to look at Rolf for a moment, she knew that she was and it had nothing to do with their location. “You’re my home,” she whispered, bearing down against him, her fingers back in his hair as her arms tightened around his neck and she buried her face against the warm skin under his jaw. “You’re my home,” she said again kissing her way back up to his lips, “no matter where we are.”

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-08 06:03 am UTC (link)
He thought that perhaps she'd just want to curl up and sleep now, but she seemed perfectly happy to keep on kissing him like this, so he wasn't about to complain. He very much wanted to welcome her home properly, to get as close to her as he could after her absence. His hands pressed on her arse, hips flexing up against hers.

Rolf gave her a soft smile as she leaned back to look at him. His face pressed against hers as she burrowed into him, lips finding skin to kiss again and again, full of emotion. "And you're mine, Rosie. My home too." His lips found hers in a deep and thorough kiss. He rolled them careful but sudden further onto the bed, chuckling against her lips. He had no idea how he had gotten so lucky, to have her and be had by her.

"Mmm, you're all fresh and yummy, my dear," he said with a grin.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-08 11:57 pm UTC (link)
Even though she never felt unsafe or that Rolf was about to drop her, Rose still shrieked when he suddenly rolled them back onto the bed. For a moment, she was on top, looking down into his beautiful eyes with a bright smile, a smile that turned into delighted laughter when they rolled again and she found herself on her back looking up at the man who – even after six years – still cemented himself in her life in ways she had never imagined anybody would. Being on her back, though, had the unfortunate effect of her eyes, like a doll’s, falling closed and only slowly opening again. “Mm,” she chuckled, cupping his cheek in a gentle caress. “Fresh and yummy is good? You make me sound good enough to eat.”

The joy of seeing Rolf again, of being with him was what kept her awake right now. She wasn’t ready to go to sleep, to leave him again even for just a couple of hours, not yet, and her eyes were dancing with elation and mirth as she blinked sluggishly again. “At least I’m not past ripe like I was before.”

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-09 08:50 am UTC (link)
Rolf laughed softly. "Very good," he told her. "And you definitely are good enough to eat." The look on his face was absolutely wicked and his lips trailed tantalizingly down her neck toward her breasts. Her slow and almost sleepy blinks were absolutely endearing, though he was determined to keep her awake now. He had definite ideas of how he could go about that, too, especially with the word 'eat' having been uttered.

He chuckled, breath brushing the bottoms of her breasts. "Past ripe. Good one, love," he told her, amused at the thought, for even covered in dirt Rose was still attractive to him. He flicked his tongue into her navel playfully. He nibbled at it, teasing. "Nope, perfectly read to be eaten, I think." He smiled warmly up her body at her.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-09 11:38 pm UTC (link)
“Yeah?” Rose didn’t really need an answer and as Rolf’s lips caressed down her neck, her question turned into a low purr and her smile into a wicked grin of anticipation. No matter what Rolf’s intentions were, anything that involved his mouth on her skin was bound to be amazing.

She shivered slightly; his warm breath tickled against the sensitive skin of her breast. “I was!” Rose insisted with a chuckle, even as her body writhed to move with his kisses. Goosebumps appeared on her skin, but not because she was cold, and the flick of his tongue into her navel had her tense up with a laugh. “Tickles,” she claimed and looked down to meet Rolf’s warm smile with one of her own. She had seen that look before; on him, of course, but it also wasn’t all that different from the look of her cat about to start in on a fresh bowl of cream. Nodding, though it was barely more than a shift of her head, she agreed; yes, she was ready for this.

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-10 03:09 am UTC (link)
"Tickles? Tickles!" His laughed caressed her skin again before he fluttered a variety of light kisses all across her abdomen, ending in a soft raspberry against her navel. His fingers wiggled against her sides, not really trying to tickle but pretending he was.

He kissed his way lower, nuzzling his way between her legs to continue his mission to taste all of her and as thoroughly as possible. Though perhaps not the cleverest with his mouth with verbal sparring, he was somewhat clever with it in other ways when he wished to be, and he always wanted to be with her. He licked and sucked, fingers stroking as well.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-12 10:31 pm UTC (link)
“Yes, tickles!” Rose insisted with a chuckle, already squirming, though Rolf’s fingers didn’t so much tickle as they did entice. Her chuckle, however, became a shriek of laughter that had her abdomen tense up when he blew a raspberry to her navel.

Lazily she purred, drawing her knees up as Rolf kissed his way down her front. She draped one leg over his shoulder, her toes tickling down his back as her purrs became sighs and moans. Reaching down, she combed her fingers into his hair, even as she pressed her head back into the pillows, her back arching off the mattress. “Right there,” she gasped, every muscled in her body already beginning to tighten up. “Gods, right there, babe.” And then a tiny scrape of Rolf’s teeth sent her flying, crying out her pleasure until she slumped back down and just reached for him. “I missed you so much.”

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-13 09:53 am UTC (link)
He loved to make her laugh, and he loved to make her moan. To do both nearly at the same time pleased him very much. It had the added bonus of making her eyes shine too.

This was another thing he enjoyed doing. He loved the taste of her, and he took a certain amount of manly pride in being able to make her come with mouth and fingers. He also had no qualms at all at following her directions when they led to such delightful things like her arching against his mouth.

He made a sound like a low rumbling purr of satisfaction as he climbed back up her, places kisses as he went and licking his lips in satsifaction. He nibbled his way along her jaw until his lips found hers again and he kissed her deeply. He moved his hips purposefully to nudge against her playfully. "I've missed you too, Rose," he murmured, eyes full of warmth when he pulled back from the kiss.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-13 09:55 pm UTC (link)
Rose shivered. That sound, that low rumbling purr could have made a jungle cat jealous, and hearing it from Rolf did things to her that only made her crave him more. She sighed contently each time his lips touched her skin, shifted slightly, arching just enough for her body to touch his as he slid up her body. Each place they touched felt afire, keeping the high from her release from fading completely. And then he reached her lips.

She moaned into the kiss; teasing, playing, tasting herself on this tongue and lips, her arm wrapped tightly around his neck. Until he pulled back and she was looking up into his beautiful face, getting lost in his loving gaze. “I’m right here,” she whispered, tilting her hips up to meet Rolf’s nudging. She gasped longingly when he first entered her, then moaned contently as he sunk deeply into her.

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-14 02:49 am UTC (link)
She had beautiful eyes. He could and did get lost in hers sometimes. He groaned loudly as he slid in, a perfect fit. He moved, thrusting long and slow, taking his time with each stroke to build her up again. He nipped lightly at her lower lip as they moved together. Though it had only been a few days apart, he'd missed her, and he'd missed this. One of his hands sought hers, fingers twining and drawing it up over her head and groaning into her mouth.

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[info]_rose_
2014-11-16 01:40 pm UTC (link)
Sometimes, being with Rolf could best be compared to fireworks and loud music, which was fun and hot and spicy food and, sweet Helga, as sexy as he was, and Rose loved that, loved everything about those times. But then there were the quieter times, with the intense tenderness and slow moves, when words wasn’t necessary and the soft sighs conveyed everything, when her fingers tightening around his felt as sensual as the slow slide of their bodies against each other.

She drew up her knee, feeling herself tightening around him and felt rather than heard his groan. Her fingers combed through his thick hair, her eyes closed and she lost herself in just feeling. There was no rush, just the two of them and Rolf slowly making love to her. She breathed deeply letting Rolf set the pace that would take him to the same edge each of his thrusts were pushing her towards.

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[info]outofthewild
2014-11-17 02:20 pm UTC (link)
Something about the feel of her, the scent of her, always filled him indescribably. Everything was more with her than it had been with anyone in the past, not that there had been very many. He moved easier and more instinctively with her, seeking their pleasure together. His lips brushed across skin, tasting and seeking those sensitive spots he could reach as they moved slowly but steadily together.

He turned his head to kiss her firmly, speeding up with her in a natural, pleasure-filled progression. Despite wanting her so fiercely from when she'd been gone, this way, slow and sensual, built brilliantly into pleasure that had him gasping against her skin.

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