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Rolf Scamander (outofthewild) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

The way she kissed was going to drive him wild; or maybe it was only her. He didn't know, he only knew that he'd never felt this kind of intensity before in his life. He shuddered faintly at her words, wanting her in all ways, though those particular words made him most definitely think of a way to get her out of that bikini.

One hand went up into her hair, not caring it was wet. "Mmm. Yes," he admitted. His thinner, lighter wand was in a special seam down the side of his trunks; he'd had one put there despite a strange look, because Rolf hated to go unarmed despite his physical skills. He reached down and touched the wand, having to concentrate quite hard in order to Apparate them back to the room, because she was terribly distracting, wrapped around him like she was.

They appeared in the middle of the common room, and he only stumbled slightly, arms wrapped tightly around her to keep her safe. He grinned proudly at her. "Much better. Even if we are dripping on the carpet," he said with a deep chuckle.