When Alana Rosier and Regulus Black have tension
Is it's sexual or something else?
What happens when they have to share a dorm
Regulus black X Oc
*will contain mature content,alcohol and violence*
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"Whats with the nicknames?" the alcohol in her system caused her to speak her mind. "You not like them?" he asked teasingly. "Don't answer my question with another question,Reggie." Putting the stress on the last word, in a futile attempt to annoy him.
He leaned close to her, "very funny," for some reason his breach of her personal space didn't bother her. She bit back a smile and his dark eyes danced across her face, studying the scars around her face and body however they were only small, and the way her brown eyes looked softer than normal.
"Don't do that."She looked at him, confused at his words "What do you mean?" she continued to bite her lip after speaking. "I mean," he paused and held her chin very delicately, "dont do that." He pulled her lip out from between her teeth with his thumb and stroked it lightly.
"And whys that,black?" she asked, already knowing the answer. He stroked her lip again, even more gently than before speaking again "Never start something you cant finish rose"
Rose that was a new one. The way her name rolled of his tongue ignited something inside her. She leant forward to whisper in his ear, "why are you under the impression i wont finish it?"
Her words flipped a switch in him, as the hand that was in her chin moved down to her neck, pressing into the sides of it slightly, pulling her forward so their lips were an inch away from each other. "You sure?" She nodded.His grip on her neck tightened and he closed the gap between them with more intensity than she expected, pleasantly surprising her.
Their lips moved together with equal amounts of hunger, tongues fighting for dominance and regulus easily winning. One of his hands stroked up and down her thigh, the other remaining at her neck, grip tightening even more, making her to release a slight moan.
The small sound caused Regulus to pull her by her thigh onto his lap, deepening the kiss, actions became sloppier as they both began to want more.Alana own actions shocked her, she found herself becoming hungry for a boy she usually found infuriating.In her opinion the boy was attractive,
she couldn't deny that, and with her tongue down his throat he was far less annoying. Her hands tangled in his hair, nails massaging his scalp, trying to pull him closer if possible, his hands roamed around her thighs and arse, occasionally squeezing.
She moved her hips slightly, grinding against him, the groan that came from the back of his throat encouraged her actions and she began to feel him grow underneath her.
He picked her up, his grip so tight on her thighs it would leave a bruise, and threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her. He finally broke the kiss to stop and look down at her, stroking her hair out of her face and staring into her eyes for a moment.
He placed kisses down her chin, moving a lot slower than he did before, when he reach her ear lobe he nibbled and sucked on it, releasing a gasp from her.She paused for a moment to pull back and look at the boy who was towering over her.
