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Alecto Carrow just can't stop. (disarranges) wrote in necessary_rpg,
@ 2012-02-16 15:47:00

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alecto carrow, amycus carrow

WHO: Alecto & Amycus Carrow.
WHAT: Alecto is trying on a new dress.
WHERE: The Carrow Estate.
WHEN: Evening. Thursday, February 16, 1980.
RATING: R. Nudity and inappropriate sibling behavior.
STATUS: Complete.

It had already been a long day, but it would still be a very long time before it came to a finish. Alecto had spent some of her time shopping earlier and was now home in between the other things she had to do in the evening. Amycus would not be going out with her tonight and so she was left with the prospect of accompanying Avery alone to dinner.

She had just taken a bath and just finished up drying her hair in front of a mirror. With an almost silent sigh, she pushed herself away from the vanity in her quarters and stood up. Her robe clung to her body despite her movements, leaving very little to the imagination.

Next to a floor length mirror, hung a new dress that Alecto had just bought that day. It was short and black with green accents along the trim. Pulling it towards her she held it against her body for a moment, tilting her head to the side as if to envision how it would look on her. She had already tried it on that day and fell in love with the way it clung to her body. Turning away from her own reflection, she set her dress on the bed delicately and focused back on her image in the mirror. Untying her robe slowly, she let it drop down her shoulders before she heard her door open slightly. Shutting her robe once again, she turned her head quickly to see who entered her room without so much as a knock.

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disarranges
2012-02-19 07:39 pm UTC (link)

She didn't respond to his question, but instead just continued to stare directly at him. Her jaw was clenched and she wanted nothing more than to step closer to him, to tell him that the only person she wanted fucking her was him.

Suddenly, he pushed her and her back in the wall hard. She groaned a bit, her back burning from the contact but didn't have much time to recover as he pushed her hands above her head. She closed her eyes once again, his words against her ear making her shiver. And then his hands were on her and her knees began to feel weak.

She wouldn't budge, however. While Amycus may have had all the power over her that he needed, she was still stubborn and powerful in her own right. Looking directly at him, she bit her lip. "I'm not anyone's side dish." Her vision narrowed and then her face fell, a soft moan escaping her lips from the pain and pleasure at his actions. "Mmm." Her head rolled back and hit the wall with a soft thud before she raised it up to look at him again. "Perhaps, I do." She tried desperately to escape his grip, but he was so much stronger than her and eventually she had to stop. Licking her lips, she smirked at him, her voice dropping to a low growl. "What do you wish me to be, Myca?"

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dark_carrow
2012-02-19 07:47 pm UTC (link)

If he didn't have somewhere to be... If Avery wasn't coming to take Alecto away... Clenching his jaw at the sounds that escaped her, he leaned in closer, his lips just inches away from hers.

"I want you..." He began, his breath hitting her lips. "To not dress like a harlot tonight." He squeezed her wrists hard before releasing them and stepped back from her. "Is that something that you think you can accomplish?" Turning from her, he began to walk out of the room. "Try another dress!" He called before walking out and towards his own room, angry with himself. Angry with her. But most of all.. Wanting her even more.

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disarranges
2012-02-19 07:57 pm UTC (link)

Her chest heaved, she was out of breathe from being this close to him, feeling him touch her like that. She felt weak again with his lips so close to hers, she licked her own bottom lip subconsciously.

She remained silent again, turning her head away from him as he finally let go of her hands. They fell limply at her sides, her bare body moving with her heavy breathes. Before he could walk away however, she caught his hand as he turned, pulling him towards her. Her lips rested closely to his ear, her voice low and seductive. "Anything for you, brother." He pulled away from her again harshly this time, shouting on his way out and leaving her alone in her room again.

She pushed herself towards the wall again, banging her head against it before groaning. It was time to find another dress.

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