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Julian Travers (licentious1) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Julian made a silent moan into the second kiss, reaching out to take her by the waist and pull her closer to him. His already tight trousers were nearly painfully so, but in such a delicious way. "How could I say no to a woman with such obvious good taste?"

Without letting go of her, he slipped a hand into his trouser pocket and pulled out a few galleons, more than enough to pay for the next round and then some. The bartender simply took them and placed another pair of shots on the bartop. "Julian," he offered back, reaching out for the next shot and upending it quickly down his gullet.

The music shifted to something with a deep bass and a rumble that seemed to thrum through his body. After she was finished her shot, he pulled Genie closer still, his thigh slipping between her legs so that they were hip to hip, and he smoothly turned them so that they were at the edge of the dance floor once again. He started moving his hips in time to the earthy beat and his lips sought out her neck, nuzzling it with his nose before nipping with his teeth.