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Tweak says, "Bleh."

Anastasia Whitby (ana_whitby) wrote in landing_rpg,
@ 2008-07-21 21:33:00

WHO; Ana and Dante
WHAT; He picks her up at the Hufflepuff table and the rest is a suprise
WHEN; BACKDATED to Ana's bday.
WHERE; Great Hall and then ???
WHY; Because they are adorable
RATING; TBD?
Status; In progress

Ana swallowed her food as quickly and as gracefully as possible. She could not calm her nerves. Excitement bubbled up inside her. She was so curious about where Dante was planning. Earlier that day, in an owl, he had called himself her boyfriend. This made her day. They had never established what their relationship was. Ana thought of him as a boyfriend, but it felt great to him it from him.

It had been the best birthday ever. All of her friends had sent her the greatest gifts. Her favorite, besides Dantes, was RJ's with his picture of Dante in a lobster costume as a baby. She hung it up on her wall and smiled everytime she passed it. Her mom had sent her a brand new journal, which was much needed, and her dad sent her a hamburger and fries from her favorite diner back home. She could not have asked for a better day in her life. Ana tried as hard as she could to listen to the conversations around her. Often times people would ask her what she thought and she would be clueless and have to admit that she was not paying attention. Her mind was elsewhere.

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ana_whitby
2008-08-05 09:24 am UTC (link)

"Because I'm just that smart," she stated with a smirk. He also had a way of making stupid obvious things come out of her mouth. So she just went along with her silliness. "I think I should have been in Ravenclaw," she kidded, looking up at him with a silly smile. Ana was a perfect Hufflepuff. She was a mix of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor and...just Ana. She was smart and kept up with her work, but would never make it in Ravenclaw. She wasn't as bold as most Gryffindors, either.

The closer she was to him, the better. His hand felt good around her waist. She leaned her head on his shoulder. "That's right. I was," she happily stated, remembering the Ball. He was truely her Prince Charming. "I'll have to tell them that. My mom would be like...'Do whatever you want.' And my dad would try to build one, but he is a not-so-handy-man...so that might end up badly..." she trailed off when he kissed her. It was inevitable, her cheeks flushed. He was teasing her. They should atleast be in the room before they began to kiss again, otherwise they would never make it.

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ravenousdante
2008-08-05 06:24 pm UTC (link)

"Hmm, I don't know if that would've been a good idea... We would never leave the common room if you were a Ravenclaw." That last part he said it in a low and husky tone, whispering the words in her ear as he pulled her closer.

Dante finished the teasing kiss pressing his lips against hers in a real kiss before pulling back. He took her hand again and pulled her with him gently as he began to walk up the stairs. The sooner they get there, the sonner he'd kiss her again.

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ana_whitby
2008-08-05 09:02 pm UTC (link)

Ana's body tensed when his voice turned low and husky. He probably barely noticed. Her brain felt like it was spinning around in circles. These extreme urges he gave her, were very unlike her. It was a good feeling. She did not tense becasue she was offended or wanted to get away from him, she tensed so she could stop herself from lunging at him and planting kisses all over his body. Slowly she took in a deep breath. The kiss did not help any. She placed her cool hand against his hot cheek, but then he pulled away. Laughing quietly when he pulled her up the stairs, they reached the top faster than she thought was possible.

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	ravenousdante 2008-08-06 04:12 pm UTC (link)
	As soon as they got to the top and Dante opened the room, he pulled her toward him. Wrapping one arm around her waist like he had done downstairs, he placed his other hand on her cheek to tilt her head up and kiss her. He kicked the door closed and pressed her gently against the door. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

ana_whitby
2008-08-06 04:40 pm UTC (link)

He moved so swiftly it was umbelievable. Before she knew it, she was in his arms again. Her back was against the door, her lips moving against his. There was no doubt that he could hear her heart pounding in her chest. Some random dude probably passing by the door could probably hear it beating. One hand rested against his warm neck and the other against his firm chest. She could feel his heartbeat through his shirt. The tip of her tongue grazed his bottom lip. He sure had a hold on her, emotionally. He had her heart.

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ravenousdante
2008-08-07 01:50 pm UTC (link)

He wasn't sure if he could hear her heart pounding, since his was pouding incredibly loud in his head; but he could definitely feel it. Just like he was sure she could feel hers, even with the layers of clothes between them.

He tangled his fingers in her hair and deepened the kiss, kissing her with intensity and passion. The hand around her waist moved up, touching her skin over the clothes and wishing he could do it under the clothes. Hey, mature or not, he was a 16 year old boy.

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ana_whitby
2008-08-07 08:29 pm UTC (link)

Ana had limits. She had morals and goals and she knew that she had to stick with them. She knew the consequences. But with Dante, her head was filled with emotions. Little excuses crossed her mind. Heat coursed through her veins. Her hands grabbed his bicepts and pulled him closer to her. Her arms then wrapped around his neck. She pulled her legs up and curled them around his waist. Two sides of her brain were feuding.

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ravenousdante
2008-08-08 05:28 am UTC (link)

Dante knew she had limits, all people had, and he wanted to go at her pace. But when she did things like wrapping her legs around his waist, it was very difficult for him to think of limits. Or even to think in general.

He kissed her hard, his arms moving under her bottom to hosit her up. He pressed her more against the door as his lips left her mouth and left a trail of kisses and nips along her neck.

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ana_whitby
2008-08-10 02:17 pm UTC (link)

Ana's heart drummed in her chest. She laid her head back against the door as he kissed her neck. It felt a little too good. "Just one more minute," she reminded herself. But after every estimated minute she would prolong it, never wanting such passion to end. Placing both of her hands on the side of his face, she gently tilted his head away from her neck and toward her lips. "Dante," she spoke against his lips. She kissed him softly know, trying to slow her breathing and her heartbeat. She unwrapped her legs from his waist and placed her feet back on the floor. Ana broke the kiss, reluctantly. She caressed his cheek and breathlessly whispered the words, "You are too tempting."

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ravenousdante
2008-08-10 05:26 pm UTC (link)

In the back of his head Dante knew this was getting too intense, at least for Ana. He had done this a million times with other girls and it was just a warm-up for what would be coming next. But he wasn't sure how far Ana had gone with boys and didn't want to push her.

So when she removed her legs from his waist and pushed him gently away, he reluctantly let her go, resting his hands on her waist. He took a deep breath and rested his forehead against hers. "Sorry. I got a bit carried away." He smiled lovingly at her and kissed her forehead lightly.

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ana_whitby
2008-08-10 07:38 pm UTC (link)

Dante wasn't the first guy Ana had ever kissed before, but he was the one that Ana could possibly see being the last. The whole idea of marriage freaked her out quite a bit. Her parents had spoiled her outlook on that. She could never see herself with a ring on her left hand, but little did she realize that the ideas she had for the future were more likely to change than she thought. No one ever made Ana feel the way she did at that very moment.

She took both of his hands from her waist and pulled them with her as she walked to the middle of the classroom. Like in the Great Hall, the ceiling was enchanted. The ceiling was a dark navy and filled with constellations. She plopped down in the floor. Laying on her back, she looked up at the stars. She patted the floor next to her for him to lie down. Ana knew that Dante was more experienced than her and that didn't bother her too much. She would never ask him how far he had gone with a girl, personally, she didn't want to know. She didn't care about the past, only the present.

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