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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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dark_carrow
2012-02-16 10:29 pm UTC (link)

Amycus was not all too thrilled with the idea of Alecto going to dinner alone with Avery, but he had things that he had to attend to tonight that could not be put off. As he walked through the halls and came to her door, he opened it and stood in the door way. He had always admired the way that her robe would cling to her body.

Licking his lips, "Well are you going to try on your new dress or not?" His arms crossed over his chest as he stood there waiting for her. If Avery was the least bit inappropriate tonight, Amycus was sure that he would have to arrange another spot in the woods behind their house.

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disarranges
2012-02-17 10:54 pm UTC (link)

She immediately smiled at her brother when he came into view in the doorway. She knew he was gazing at her body in the almost sheer robe, but she didn't pay much mind to it, crossing her arms over her chest as he walked towards her. "Hello brother."

"I suppose I have to, now don't I?" She turned back towards the mirror and grabbed the dress, waltzing over to a room divider that she could change behind. While it blocked her body from view, her silhouette was still viewable on the other side of the screen.

She untied her robe again and let it fall off of her shoulders this time, the light fabric floating to the floor silently. Pulling her new dress off of the hanger, she stepped into it gracefully and a moved it up her body before stepping out from behind the screen and gazing at Amycus. "Will you get the zipper?"

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dark_carrow
2012-02-18 03:08 am UTC (link)

She was toying with him. A little game they had with each other. It was both infuriating and satisfying at the same time. Amycus watched her silhouette as she changed into her dress, and he envied the fabric that moved against her body. As she came around the divider, he moved closer, her back to him.

He reached out and took the zipper with one hand, while his other rested on her hip as he pulled the fabric together. Once the dress was zipped, he let his hand roam over the fabric as he walked around her, finally stopping in front of her.

"I'm not sure if I like it..."

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disarranges
2012-02-18 07:56 am UTC (link)

She knew she was playing with him -- but what else were they to do? They were the best at playing games, always had been. She closed her eyes as he zipped her dress, focusing on his hand brushing against the bare skin of her back as it pulled up the zipper. She was painfully aware of his hand on her hip as well, but there wasn't much she could do about it.

She leaned into him subconsciously and stood back up firmly as his hand swept across her stomach while he circled around her. She bit her lip and stared at him for a moment, before looking down.

"And what about it troubles you, dearest?"

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dark_carrow
2012-02-19 01:45 am UTC (link)

His eyes moved over her body, watching the way the fabric would cling to her. He didn't wish for any man to see her the way that only he wanted to see her. "It does not suit you." He simply stated before moving back around her and unzipping the dress, jerking it off of her. "Try another." No he would no allow Avery to view her in that way. The mere fact that she was going out with that man infuriated Amycus.

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disarranges
2012-02-19 07:00 pm UTC (link)

Alecto's eyes locked with his as his gazed wandered over her body. She didn't look ashamed at the way he was looking at her, however, instead she felt hot, a feeling in her core that always seemed to arise when Amycus was around. The tension in the room could be cut with a knife, and she closed her eyes again as he came behind her. The feeling of his body so close to hers made her dizzy.

"I-" She gasped as he pulled her dress off of her, hardly able to catch her breathe as it was taken away from her lungs. She wouldn't dare argue with him, but she did turn around, her bare chest heaving as she looked into his blue eyes once more. "And which one would you have me try, brother?"

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dark_carrow
2012-02-19 07:25 pm UTC (link)

As she turned to face him, Amycus took in a breath and kept his face neutral. Even if every part of him wanted to reach out and take what was rightfully his. He did his best to refrain. "How about a dress that does not scream that you wish to be fucked. How about that dear sister?"

Reaching out, Amycus took her arms and pushed her across the room until her back hit the wall. "Or do you wish to be ravaged?" He pulled her arms up so that they were over her head, bringing them together at the wrists, and holding them there with his left hand to leave his right hand free to roam. Moving his hand over her body, her smooth silky skin intoxicating to touch, he reached her breast. "Do you wish to just be Avery's side dish?" He pinched her nipple hard and twisted it slightly. "Do you wish to be just some dirty little slut?"

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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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