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Adam Pucey ([info]adampucey) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2008-09-30 09:46:00

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Entry tags:adam pucey, westly nott

Who: Adam Pucey and Westly Nott
Where: Grounds
What:
A talk.
When: After dinner
Rating: TBA
Status: Closed/Complete

The night was cool and crisp, the breeze hitting Adam Pucey's flushed cheeks as he smoked a fag out in the courtyard even more so. As he predicted, the temperature was biting, but he needed the privacy the open grounds offered. Much safer than wandering the halls, where the walls, floors and even the ceilings seemed to have ears. Westly's and his secrets were to be preserved a secret if it was the last thing he did.

And tonight, he suspected, even more secrets would be created. And some would be revealed, even though he wasn't sure what he will be able to admit yet. His feelings were a rubik's cube even to himself- they were hard to decipher, hard to form into a whole. His feelings for Westly were things he knew he could figure but if he only had time to think- but doing such also required more things from him than he expected.

Seeing Scorpius pull him into the abandoned classroom the day before, he suspected, was what triggered this sudden want. His attraction to Westly had been defined as simply that after the Holiday Ball. After having known of the boys secret, Adam couldn't seem to shake him off his thoughts; their first meeting in the classroom, where they discussed things over champagne was one he had anticipated for far too long. He would have simply allowed what they had to go on, but the events of the day before suddeny sparked something within him, something foreign and a part of himself that he doesn't often tamper with. Jealousy. Adam was a confident man. He knew he could have everything if he wanted to. But Wes seemed to redefine that part of his world. The other was adamant to push him away, and such, he found with surprised, fueled his desire for him more. He wanted him, already craved strongly for his presence that a simple touch from him makes his thoughts go haywire. This was beyond anything he had ever experienced, though being this weak never felt so good for him...

Right now, as he extinguished his fag after one last drag and climbed the steps to the Front Hall. he was hoping Westly's prsence would afford him the peace of mind he was seeking. And hopefully, seeing him again would assure him that what he wanted wasn't a bad thing...


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[info]adampucey
2008-10-03 05:08 pm UTC (link)
"Creative?" Adam echoed. His clever eyes averted from the other as he took a few seconds to think. At least pretend to. "You'd like to paint?" he asked, matching the smirk on the other's lips. "I'm not much of a painter... and didn't you just say you don't paint when someone else is around..."

The other's bold move to sit on his lap was definitely as appreciated one. "Definitely." he said, looking up at the other with a smile. Carefully, he loosened the tie of the other's scarf- his scarf- so he could nuzzle against his neck, his nose drawing lines against the other's collarbone. One of his hands found the top buttons of the other's shirt and quickly undid it- just one- to grant himself more access. Experimentally, his tongue darted out to taste the skin just within his reach, and a small moan, almost a whimper escaped his moist parted lips at the contact. So sweet. he thought, his hands steady on the curve of the other's slim waist.

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[info]wesnott
2008-10-03 05:41 pm UTC (link)
"I didn't mean that kind of creative," Westly said giving Adam a playful scowl at Adam's evasion of what he really wanted.

Westly gave a soft gasp at Adam nuzzling his neck. He was a bit nervous about it, since Scorpius' bites hadn't exactly healed on his neck yet... But Westly forgot that and let out a moan to match Adam's when his tongue was on his skin.

He ran his hands up into Adam's hair. This was really going to drive him insane if Adam stopped. And... if he was going to agree on slow, he had to stop that. So Westly leaned back so Adam was no longer kissing his neck. But before the other boy could complain, Westly leaned in finally stealing the kiss he wanted.

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[info]adampucey
2008-10-03 06:03 pm UTC (link)
A small laugh finally escaped his lips. "What did you mean then?" he asked, playing the innocent act that seemed almost alarmingly uncharacteristic him, an unfamiliar expression his features.

When Adam opened his eyes for the breifest second, he immediately saw traces of red strewn acorss the other's neck, marks left by another's lips. Instead of cowering from the sight, he leaned in to place a kiss on each one. "Never again." he whispered, his breath coming out in hot pants against Wes' skin.

The fingers fisted in his hear were sending wave after wave of pleasure through his sytem, his soft whimpers turning into soft moans. He was quite content in worshiping the other's neck with his kisses, but all of a sudden, he found the other pulling back. For a moment, he wondere dif he had done something wrong, but before he could voice out his concerns, he found Wes leaning in to mold his lips with his.

There was a reason why he has tried to keep himself from doing such all night. He knew Wes' kisses would be this.. explosive, and he also knew just one taste of his gorgeous lips would make Westly Nott his new addiction. And now, he was right. Eager hands immediately left the other's hips to rest against his cheeks, keeping him there, wanting the other to give him more. The taste of him filled him once he opened his mouth in the slightest, a gentle swipe of his tongue against the other's bottom lip sending out the meekest request for entrance. His fingers slid down the other's cheek to rest against his neck, thumbs moving across the skin to encourage the other to explore him...

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[info]wesnott
2008-10-03 07:07 pm UTC (link)
"You knooow what I mean," Westly said staring down that innocent look. But Westly was definitely distracted when Adam was kissing those left over hickeys. So possessive... But to be sure, Scorpius Malfoy wouldn't be giving him hickeys again.

Maybe going for the kiss was a bad decision on the path to going slow... Wes gave in as Adam deepened the kiss further, closing his eyes. He felt his hands on his face, and Westly opened his mouth to Adam's invading tongue. Westly's own hands were up in Adam's hair, massaging his scalp almost desperately.

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[info]adampucey
2008-10-03 07:38 pm UTC (link)
Adam laughed lightly. "Maybe, I do. Maybe I don't" he said. "I'd love t if you told me..."

It truly was a bad decision, but it doesn't mean Adam would have preffered it they didn't take its path. Nothing had ever felt better than having the feel of being given permission to explore the glorious confines of Westly's hot mouth. He took such a privelege with much care, honoring the gentle pleading swipes of the other's tongue by matching it with his own. He took the other's bottom lips and sucked on it gently, relishing the other's flavor. Then the other's hands were in his hair, pulling and tugging and driving spikes of pleasure through him. He pulled back, breathing ragged, hair messed up. "Westly." he sighed, his lips brshing tantalizingly against the other's. "i'm going to state the obvious now and say this is not going slow, love..."

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[info]wesnott
2008-10-03 07:47 pm UTC (link)
"That would be to easy if I just told you," Westly said liking his teasing position now. But really it was hard to concentrate. This really wasn't slow, but they weren't going ahead much further. Westly moaned as Adam explored his mouth and deepened their snog more. He was very very glad the other boy was such a good kisser. "It could be worse... or better," Westly said smirking catching his breath when Adam pulled away.

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[info]adampucey
2008-10-03 08:01 pm UTC (link)
Adam pouted, as he considered what Wes said. "True, true." he said, nodding again. "There's too much fun in making me guess, hm? In torturing me, in making me stay up long hours through the night just thinking what you want me to do to you..."

"From this point forward, it can only get better, Wes..." It was a promise that he intended to keep. "Though now, it might be best if we... went back." He truy didn't want to, but perhaps it would be best for them to leave the other like this- wanting, longing, craving for the other. He placed another kiss against the other's soft lips, allowed the contact to linger before pulling back and gently pushing back the hairs that have fallen over the other's features. "I'll be seeing you tomorrow. I'll be thinking of you until then..." A smile.

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[info]wesnott
2008-10-03 08:09 pm UTC (link)
"Oh I want you staying up long hours, just thinking about what you could do to me..." Westly said grinning. Yes this was very acceptable torture that he was more than willing to inflict.

Westly smiled at this. He liked the idea of it only getting better and he hoped that was the case. "I suppose it's not exactly the most ideal location..." Westly said with a sigh and moved back a bit after another soft kiss. "I'll be thinking about how you're thinking about me then."

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