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Eddie Carmichael (upstander) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

"Accidental Blow Job Carmichael, that's what they call me," he said laughing, though they absolutely did not, he would find it amusing if they did so was fine with saying it. "I was the victim, wasn't I? There were many layers, all things considered. I think she must have had a couch of problems with eyesight since my skin's quite a bit darker than her boyfriend's. Unless he's got darker bollocks than the rest of him."

He near purred as Susan ran her fingers through his hair, despite her prim response. He knew she knew his point, he didn't need her to say it in the least. She confirmed it with her continued flirts, and most especially to how eager she responded to his kiss. Eddie had to admit, it drove him a bit mad, and he was more quickly excited than was typical from a snog. Such was the appeal of Susan Bones.

He wasn't totally sure what her response would be. He hoped a positive one, but she was a very capable witch with very capable defensive skills. She could hex him to pieces, or turn his eyebrows to bats or any number of things that went through his mind as he waited for her to respond. But instead of that, she ordered him to help him take off his shirt, and he eagerly complied, his mouth on hers as soon as their torsos were clear of their shirts, his mouth smiling into hers as she felt him up. She was quicker about that part than even he was. He pulled her back for a moment, laughing and saying, "Shhh, stop for a minute so I can look at you. I've dreamed of seeing you topless for years." True to his word, he drank her gorgeous curves in for a moment, and then went back to snogging, his hands to those breasts that he'd spent more than a few nights thinking about.

They felt MUCH BETTER than his dreams ever suggested.