Finals? I just got past the exam(Maharet)

[romulusmoon]

Romulus was not his usual self, but in this case he had become a full werewolf instead of just part, oh yes, every full moon he was rewarded with the transformation that satisfied him and left him the terror of Hogwarts. In reality this was true, but when he was in the school it seemed to all be the same, obsessing over no one in particular this time though. Considering this wasn't the first time he had gotten worked up over a little thing that wasn't really too much of a bother. Looking out the window of the class room he was in, Defense against the dark arts had grown rather dreary lately. Even the rain outside couldn't cure this boredom he was feeling and the itch in his back needed to go away.

Reaching it was hard enough without having some teacher breathing down his neck about how he was always failing a class, but it wasn't his fault they were so boring. Plus his attention span really wasn't on the teacher half the time, being in the same class as Maharet Rosier did that to him. Finally having gotten over the peril of finding out for himself what she was all about, but what if he had never grown up with her in the long run. There were no tell-tale signs that Fenrir had bit him before coming to Hogwarts. Even if this was fictional, Romulus was more scary than ever before and was the only rumored werewolf to have been bestowed Fenrir's gift in the first place.

Having even started his own little trio of people that spread fear throughout the hallways and even prefects were scared to approach him. Today Romulus was having his hair slicked back, and his hazel eyes finally staring at Maharet again. As soon as class ended, he waited for students and the teacher to file out to grab onto her sleeve to hold her back. A needy look apparent in his eyes, and his apparel today was a black leather jacket covering up a blue button-up shirt. Along with some black jeans that gave him a certain dark appeal to her he was certain. Romulus's grin didn't hide the sharp teeth he had honed over the years and a sinister smile spread across his face before he spoke.

"So, Maggie, have you considered my offer about joining my...pack?" he said to her, and then brushed up against her body with his own in a playful gesture. Even if they had grown up with each other, he knew everything there was about her as she knew about him still. The only thing that had really changed was he had forgotten all about Maharet and was only focusing on her now. Letting his hand graze against her cheek softly to feel her smooth skin as his affections would leave a long-lasting effect as he was just teasing at this point. "Of course, even if you decline, you really have to stop stringing me along, Maggie," he said to her, and did honestly follow her like a pup no matter where she went doing whatever she required of him. A good follower despite his tendencies to lash out at her at times and scare her off to come back to him later on for help or assistance with some urgent muggle born that was bugging her.

Romulus understood why she didn't get her hands dirty, but even that was going a little too far for her to go out of her way to ask him. Considering he had feelings for her, and wondered the same back, yet he had seen it multiple times when he had brushed against her, feeling her body yearning for more as she would pull away from him.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

These finals were always so tedious. The professors went on all semester in their monotone dribble making everything that could potentially be of interest a complete bore. Yet, as dutiful a Ravenclaw as she was, Maharet toughed it out, took the notes, did the assignments and even, despite it making her skin crawl, helped those less academically inclined than her. Over the years she had become accustom to the feel of Romulus’ eyes on her. It gave her goose bumps being able to feel the intensity of his gaze. She loved it, and made subtle efforts to make sure that Romulus had something especially pleasing to look at. The low cut tops that she conveniently would angle her body so he could see down them, crossing her legs just so in order for him to get that tantalizing glance of thigh, which happened to be her wile of choice that day, multi tasking in teasing him while she finished up her finals.

As she mused over an answer the feather of her quill gently grazed over her exposed thigh making her shiver slightly from the tickling sensation that it brought. He wasn’t focusing on his work anyway Maggie had felt that for the past hour so teasing him seemed to be the thing to do. It made the class more tolerable. Not to mention it pleased her greatly that Romulus would be positively stir crazy while he could do nothing to satisfy himself. She took advantage of his affections. But Maharet always had been opportunistic, wasn’t that part of the reason that he craved her so?

She had plans to simply slip out leaving Romulus wanting more as she always did, but that wasn’t in the cards it seemed as she was halted by his anxious grip. The look in his eyes was unmistakable but Maharet didn’t linger on them long, instead letting her gaze roamed over him a smile coming onto her lips of subtle approval. He was delicious. Especially since he did have such a marvelous dark side to him. It did turn her on. At his question Maggie made a low indecisive moan as though she were still considering. Feeling his body against hers though did make it waver to something else for a fraction of a second.

Romulus’ touch did leave her wanting more, but she liked to be the one to tease him before he got anything out of her. She enjoyed the influence that she held over Rom. Pressing her lips to his Maggie gave him the sweetest, most tender kiss that she was capable of- light and chaste. “Must I really?” Her hand slowly grazed up Romulus’ arm to gingerly grasp onto his shoulder, keeping as must lust out of it as she could. Her nails grazed over the stitching of his leather jacket following the path that they left. “If I do give you my consent what exactly do I get out of it?”

[romulusmoon]

Romulus didn't have any inhibitions to control his much darker side that lead him to terrorize the school every day and not many knew about his many obsessions that took over his mind. Right now, his focus was completely on Maharet, and sure she was talk of the school too, however, once he made her his, then they would all know it. After all he wasn't shy at all about showing how much he wanted her in front of everyone, and being patient was what had gotten him here. Never one to act out on impulses, but he could smell her delectable blood, that heart beat of hers. Even when he changed, his whole form had a nice glow to it and the raw energy that poured through him he wanted Maharet to bask in it when that happened. Luckily, tonight was a full moon, and she would get to see his darker side once more.

The only person to have tamed the beast within, but could she handle him for all eternity as he managed to ravage the world with his presence. At least he knew he wasn't immortal and would age normally like humans would. Having rejected wolfsbane most of his life, he wasn't going to start taking it ever. One hand on Maggie's arm kept her there as she kissed him rather quickly pressing his own back against her in a desperate attempt to keep her there so she didn't leave him. "That you live, and I promise no harm comes to you what so ever. Also, I don't want you leaving my side EVER...oh wait that might be too harsh, I wish you to be with no other -guys- ever either...only me...unless they happen to talk to you they'll wish they hadn't," he said to her, and then a feral grin approached his face.

A claw extended from his finger-nail turning into a sharp point as he traced it along her chin softly stroking her delicate skin with that extended finger-nail and then licked the tip of it with his tongue. The broad tongue itself leaving a trail of saliva as he had done it rather seductively finding it rather tempting to just have his way with her right there. Romulus was still incredibly patient though and wasn't going to give in at the moment. There were many more fun areas to take this to, and right now in this class room wouldn't be a good idea. Letting her live was indeed a great bargain, considering he wouldn't hesitate in harming her if she betrayed those words of his.

Clinging to her was one thing, but he wasn't completely obsessed over her like he had been a while back. Now was just the chilling effects of being given the cold shoulder a lot, but it was his fault he hadn't made the move in a long time since they had first entered Hogwarts. Romulus had always been incredibly dark from the first day Maharet had known him and wanted him for a while despite their tendencies to be more playful than not until they did take it too far...like right now. This was the first time he had made full on contact with her more than usual as he eyed her glorious assets that she should show off to the world at all times.

Romulus was glad that she liked wearing stuff like that and would love parading her around as his. "What else is in it for you, well, you can say I'm yours and use me to your hearts content...as long as it pertains to my rules of not being too obvious, we both know that we like to see our work being executed precisely and perfectly without any flaws...I think this was something that deserved to happen a while back, I was just too dumb to realize it then," he admitted to her finally.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

Maggie was the proud sort. She liked to have control over her own actions and her life being insinuated as being in a currently precarious position didn’t suit her. And there Romulus was making ultimatums to her. Did he really think that she would be some submissive little miss for him? He must have, by now, known her better than that. Maharet had always done what she wanted no matter whom she was with. Her hand slipped away from Romulus defiantly crossing her arms over her chest instead. His affections would only give her so much immunity against her insolence so Maharet needed to tread carefully. Her anger was bubbling up inside her violently though and all she wanted to do was burn him and walk away leaving him on the ground in agony for ever assuming that she would be that person for him.

Instead Maggie froze feeling his claw move dangerously along her jaw. If told him to go to hell he was far too close for comfort, an inch lower and she would easily be dead, and Rom was so much quicker than she was. By the time she could get her wand, or take a step, he could have done the deed. She had that sinking feeling that Romulus would rather see her dead if he couldn’t have her in the way that he wanted. Her eyes drifted shut, a little fearful, but over ruling that was the pleasure that she felt trickling through her body at his touch, how sensual his tongue felt gliding across her skin. Once his nail was a safe distance away from her Maharet turned her head keeping her gaze off of him. Her heart was racing both from fear and excitement, the latter something that Maggie had always associated with danger.

The thing about the benefits that Rom mentioned was that she already got them without the exclusivity that he was so keen on now. She should have seen it coming and known that it was something that she brought on herself, all of that teasing had worked its way into Romulus, possessiveness was the final step in his desires. Her options were slim. Either do as he said or pay the price. She was too young to die there were other things that she wanted to do still. Was it possible for her to even do as Romulus demanded? Could she be his property for the rest of her life and still have some semblance of one or would it be best to take to an early grave?

They were a smart match and she was attracted to him, would be even more so once she got the full taste of what his werewolf side had to offer in terms of pleasure. “You want me to be docile for you?” Maharet checked trying to regain her usual bristle. No other men, not even to speak to, always by his side, it was fair if one took the time to think about it, at least the formative part. Faithfulness was supposed to be rife in relationships- it was the possessiveness that concerned her. She forced herself to meet his gaze finally. There was no way that Romulus was going to let her leave his side as it was, until he got his answer she was stuck with him. That wasn’t such a bad thing. Already her pulse was quickened with arousal and Maharet could feel the heat seeping through out her body aching for him to touch her. “What if I can’t?” The answer was clear, but she did want Romulus to fully understand what it was that he was asking of her.

[romulusmoon]

"Well, you can't huh? That's alright, just be warned...I'm fine with doing whatever I can to keep your attention on me, and you know I will. We've been around each other for too long, but let's see, what would you like to offer me in return instead then? No beating around the bushes either," he said to her as he soon was walking towards her purposely backing her up against the wall where he could easily decipher what she was truly doing. Sniffing her scent wasn't like him, but he couldn't stop himself right there in front of her. Even if this was the first time he had a vague idea of who he was going to be in the future, but he had been bestowed a final gift.

Offering to turn her wouldn't have been one of the options, but he was sure deep down she wanted that somewhere too. To know what it was like to have this darker side tugging at you at each full moon that you wanted to let run uninhibited by each of the. Starting to keep his own attention on her as his hand soon retracted it's claws and then sensually touched the soft skin of her face. One finger trailing down along to her chest, and then further, although he left her a sensational feeling after going lower. Down to her navel and playfully trailed his hand around that area. Letting her revel in his touch that seemed so soft, but he pressing his hand rather hard against her too. Those low-cut tops did indeed make her look so attractive on the spot.

If Romulus wasn't able to satiate his own lust, he would have been drooling by this point at what she could do to his body. Working him up was definitely one thing she loved doing to him, and finally he had made his move after all of the teasing. Empty promises weren't made by him and threats didn't come to bite him back in the ass when he always followed up with them. Pressing his body up against hers as his lower extremity itself seemed to press against her own. Starting to think that this was awkward timing, but it was all for his own sake, even if his mind was thinking of many possibilities right now.

Maharet was sure to name a price of her own, and one would probably be to leave her friends out of this or something like that. Romulus had no intention of not letting anyone know they were together, and that was what it was going to be like with him. Surely, she would like to start an uproar by having someone try to touch her, "Alright, I will allow you to speak with boys and still hang out with them. On one condition, no flirting, or I will tear their hearts out, unless you'd rather see me do it in front of you, I think you'd find it amusing" he said to her. Stealing a deep kiss from her lips while he had her pressed up against the wall still.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

Maggie could do anything that she set her mind to. It wasn’t a matter of her not being able to but one of not wanting to- at least not at the moment. That was subjective on how she felt about Romulus at any given time. Teasing him had been her primary goal for the longest time now. She got off on working him up just to leave him hanging and would laugh about it as his frustrations grew. But there was only so much of that Romulus could take and with his confrontation it seemed as though the point had finally been reached. He really shouldn’t have said that to her, doing whatever he could to keep her attention was a rather wide berth for her to indulge in.

She instinctively backed up as Rom advanced halted only by the wall that was behind her. Maharet didn’t shy away from his touch, she never did, but with the demands that he was giving her, and the knowledge that she would be pushing limits with anything that she said that wasn’t complete compliance, Maggie was turned on by the ominous position she found herself. He wanted a counter offer and if negotiations were in order then any one worth while would know to start off with the most outrageous offer to work your way down to what you really wanted. That way the other person thought that you were setting and that they had won in some way.

Her mind wasn’t as focused as it could have been as she delighted in the sensations that his touch stirred in her. The silence that Maharet remained in could have been easily mistaken as her musing over her options, but really she already had something in mind to start off with and work her way down. She just wanted to enjoy the moment feeling him pressed up against her. The things that Maggie wanted to have him do to her raced through her mind looking over Romulus hungrily.

“How about this? You can have me and I’ll do as I please.” It would amuse her to see Romulus rip someone’s heart out in front of her. Maharet was liable to pick out some poor sap and flaunting him in front of Romulus to watch him get all huffy and tear the kid to shreds. She was a horrible person. Doing as she pleased of course, in this case, meant ignoring all of the rules that Rom expected her to follow. Surely he hadn’t thought that she would just submit to him just like that. Maggie needed persuading.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus knew better than to trust that judgment, but what choice did he have besides to let her do as she pleased. Maybe that would be fine with her, but he did have ways of getting back at her as well as keeping an eye on her without her knowing it. People following her was one thing, but what if he had a personal stalker following her everywhere controlling each person she tried to seduce. What if Romulus took control of her life and never let her move freely again. "Then I'm afraid, I can't comply and will force you against your will to be with me forever," he growled at her as he pressed more firmly up against her. Letting his hips start to continue pressing further upwards against her form.

What was it about her that he couldn't resist? Aside from the low-cut tops that showed too much cleavage and the fact her bosom was just jumping out at him to ravage it. Finally letting the extremity itself raise upwards and soon just push further against her own. Romulus had to keep his composure otherwise she would have won if he demanded anything else from her. Then decided to agree on her terms, but he wasn't going to agree completely. "Okay then you agree to not touching another man, got it, I'm glad we had this conversation," he whispered into her ear as he bucked up against her just once.

Soon his hands were on her waist as he pressed a deep kiss on those full lips of hers and kept up the promiscuous rotation of his hips. Definitely not one to waste time as he slipped off the leather jacket, setting it down behind him onto the ground, but had to consider that this was a bad place to do it. "Wouldn't you like to head somewhere more private?" he asked her, and then soon slung his jacket over his shoulders ready to pick her up in his arms to carry her wherever he needed to if she'd let him.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

Forcing her, that would be interesting. Whether it was something that Maharet would need him to do indefinitely or just get her fill and be done wasn’t certain, but she did want to try it out at the very least. She was attracted to power, which often contradicted the control that she liked having. Being forced to be with him seemed like a challenge to her and it was one that Maggie was definitely up for. She knew that Romulus would get his way in the end, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have her fun with it along the way. “Ooh,” Maharet crooned leaning in close to Romulus’ ear. “You’re going to force, are you?” The giggling was meant to taunt him, encourage Rom to see it through.

It didn’t last long though as Maggie felt Romulus rising against her. Her gaze traveled slowly down his body then flickered back up to his face. Gasping as he thrusted against her it momentarily stopped the sharp comment from passing through her lips, but only for a moment. “Wait, does this no touching rule refer solely to my hands or can I not use my mouth either?” She wanted him worked up and frustrated. He was going to have to still deal with her sassy mouthing off so he might as well get used to it if he wanted the benefits of having her. Besides making him angry was foreplay for her in his case. The danger turned her on and the madder he got the worse a position she got herself into.

Maharet kissed back even she couldn’t resist the passion that Romulus was lavishing her with. Finally dropping the defiant posture her hand snaked around his neck holding him to her for a few moments. Only when his jacket tumbled to the ground did she pull away, though her arm remained where it was. “What ever for?” She played willfully innocent. Maggie knew exactly what he wanted but she was determined, given the life she would soon be leading compliments of his possessive nature, to make it as hard for him as she possibly could without him deciding that he was better off killing her now. What wolf didn’t like the thrill of the chase?

[romulusmoon]

Romulus couldn't control his urges and Maggie was certainly doing very well at controlling her emotions, yet when he didn't respond he soon just picked her up in his arms right there. Not caring what she said as his strength was incredibly superior to hers and he could have bitten her too to make her longing for Fenrir to do it so much more bitter. That taste in his mouth would indeed keep him at bay, but then he thought how he held an advantage over her about that too. 'The real question is, do you really want to save yourself for Fenrir or have someone who's going to be around more for you than him to bite you?," he growled into her ear even though the very same werewolf had given him his powers.

Obviously, Romulus craved more than just his werewolf legacy, and he was indeed going to live up the previous legend when the werewolves themselves had begun. One could see the deep, dark desire in his eyes to rule the whole werewolf world, and to be feared throughout it. Glad that many people would recognize him already for all the attacks on the students he he had caused, and created a fear throughout the school that rivaled even the attacks of those wannabes. Leaving students mangled with bite marks, and to eventually turn to the darker side of life. Romulus had to think of his rather promising threat, and knew that Maharet would have felt desecrated if he did that to her. Even so he was already starting to make his way to a more private place with her in his arms.

Holding her tightly and locking his muscles so it would make it hard for her to get away with his leather jacket strung over his shoulder as his tongue ran softly over her lips. "You really like making things difficult don't you? You may use whatever part of your body you want...on me and only me, although that doesn't mean you can't...lure someone to help them with their troubles as long as it's not sexual of course," he said to her. It was possible to give men something else they needed without touch, but he wasn't going to think too long on that. Especially when he wanted Maharet for his own right then and there as he took her towards one of the secluded rooms within the many walls of Hogwarts. Shutting the door and then bolting it behind him it would have to do despite the stone floor.

Romulus had chosen a decent room, at least it had a couch and there was a semblance of some sheets that he could use from the table cloth, but as make-shift as that was they would have to make do. Soon he sat down on the couch pulling her close to him as he kissed her rather powerfully as his tongue trailed along her full lips as his one hand grazed along her thigh softly. Moving further down to her calf as he looked up into her eyes after slowly pulling out of the deep kiss.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

Being swooped up into his powerful arms her body tingled with intent. Outwardly controlling herself had never been much of a problem. Maharet was still cursed with not being able to contain her shivers or how fast her heart pounded in her chest, but everything else about her was calm and collected. Her arm was still draped around Romulus’ neck when he picked her up cradling her to his chest in such a way that it was impossible for someone like her to break free. Not that she wanted to or even bothered to try. Maggie, for his sake, did entertain the idea. It had always been Fenrir though- since before Romulus had even met her it had been him. Both her father and Fenrir would be furious if she went and allowed Romulus to bite her, however tempting that might have been. It was true that Fenrir had a lot on his plate and giving her the attention that she deserved was very limited, whereas Rom would be there all the time to attend to her. The bass in his growl caused another pleasurable shiver to slip down her spine. “You know very well that I can’t let you do that.” He needed to take into consideration the repercussions that she would face from Fenrir and her father for breaking the promise that had been made.

That look in his eyes gave Maharet great distress. Romulus’ aspirations had always been rather high and for the past few years he had been making his mark on Hogwarts, maiming any student that suited his fancy. When he walked down the hall people cowered at his mere presence. It was the kind of reaction that Fenrir got amongst the general wizarding society. She knew that he would be pleased with Rom, but that look, it made her worry how high Romulus planned to go. Maggie held her tongue though not wanting to veer his intentions from their present path. Instead, when he posed that particular question of her motive Maharet found a sly smile adorning her lips, tugging at them subtly. “I really do.” She confirmed.

Romulus seemed to be sticking to the exclusive mentality when it came to her. She tried not to let it bother her. After all if her needs strayed she could always have her fun with someone she didn’t mind watching die, which left the field wide open for play. Maggie knew what it was that he referred to and it was likely that her nature would force her to do such things. She realized that she was the one that had all the rules. “What of you then? I suppose this exclusivity only applies to me while you get to go around doing whatever you please?” Not that Rom would be found wanting after being with her but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t find other reasons.

As she was whisked away into a classroom the bolting of the door did have that air of finality to it. There was something very ominous about be locked in a room with a beast, yet Maharet was more intrigued by it than she was scared. He wasted no time in doing what he wanted with her. Romulus’ hand glided over her thigh, kissing her with the hunger that he had been so repressed in satisfying for longer than he would have liked. Only when he pulled away did Maggie make any move to reciprocate his affections. She maneuvered herself so that she straddled his lap putting her in a much better position to be pleasing. Running her fingers through his slicked back hair Maharet tilted his head back to give her better access before attaching her lips to his jaw kissing lightly down Romulus’ neck.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus hated rules in general, and then decided why not let her roam free to have any man she wanted. Just as long as s he came back crawling to him? Yes he knew the implications of such a thing, but even if another man was using her, they'd not know how well he could please her instead of them. It would only hurt her to be used again, but Romulus would tell every male she was with what she had done with him behind their backs. Oh, he could ruin her reputation greatly and Romulus would love doing it, although he knew way better than to do that to Maharet. Surely that would have some repercussions for even thinking about it. One, she was his best friend and if not more.

Fenrir would have had his ass if he did bite her there, but what if it was accidental? Oh yes, he would go down that path if he had to claim her as his own. Thanks to Fenrir, that gift had been bestowed upon him already and his feral side enjoyed her straddling right then and there. Obviously pleased as his reaction made him run his hands along her back deciding to tear the cloth off her back with claws. Chuckling as he knew that she'd have to wear just her bra out of the class room or borrow his jacket in the long run. It was all in his playing cards as he suddenly ripped the fabric of her top to reveal her bountiful body.

Of course he could still see her bra, and that was good enough for him as long as they didn't go too far here right now. A little fade out was in order, but first he was soon letting his own lips kiss her forehead as he moved her head down to kiss his neck. One hand trailed slowly along the edge of her skin down below along her thigh. Not making enough motions to be noticeable but the light touches enough to set a fire there. Grinning at the same time as he let a soft shiver of pleasure course throughout his entire body as he let his body slowly rotate back against hers. Whispering into her ear at the same time, "I can't be held responsible for what would happen if I said no rules for both of us, but maybe if I do follow some rules myself I should be good, what do you propose? I can't guarantee that you won't gain a reputation if you don't do as I say," he said slowly.

It was a warning, a very immense warning that she should take with caution, but he wasn't really going to do that in the long run. After all, it wasn't like she could do anything to ruin his reputation, since he did take whatever he wanted in the least. Saying he was a pussy was far from the truth, but the only way to strike at him was to take him down sexually on her own then tell how bad he was in bed. Romulus didn't care about that, as long as he had her, and she was by his side later on after the deed was done. Even so, Romulus would be able to form their own pack with Maharet and realized how incredibly sexy that sounded as he softly let out a growl from her attentions tilting his neck to grant her more access.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

His claws grazing against her back, ripping only into her shirt rather than skin thankfully sent a ripple of pleasure through Maharet- her back arched slightly as she sucked in a sharp breath. She happened to like that particular shirt but resisted the urge to scold him for ruining it. It was hardly the worse thing that he could do to her and Maggie really didn’t want to have him giving her a demonstration of it either. It didn’t even cross her mind that she would be leaving the classroom shirtless, but if it had at the time, and later it would prove to be so, that nice leather jacket of his was about to become hers, whether it be temporary or permanent was questionable.

Maharet was well aware of what it was about werewolves that made her so hot. It was the unbridled ferocity of their touch that set her skin on fire, even when they were being gentle with her. Their kisses were electric sparking excitement in her, and the intensity of their gaze was rivaled by any lover she had had. In Romulus, because of his immense desire not just to have her but also to be with her these things were tenfold. All the teasing that she had done made this moment, where she finally gave him some semblance of what he was craving, completely worth it. Even after his hand had left a particular spot on her body Maggie could feel him there still leaving his invisible mark on her as a reminder that she was, indeed, his.

The warning had her pulling away slightly to look into Rom’s eyes, her own narrowing at the comment. Her reputation would eventually be deemed promiscuous rather than its current occupation as flirtatious- but for him to intentionally help it along speeding up the inevitability didn’t please her. She worked too hard in keeping up appearances for him to sully her name out of jealously, or whatever it was that made him even suggest such a thing. “Firstly, I propose your threats be idle.” Maharet wasn’t a woman to be tamed, especially not by a beast. Re-attaching her lips to Romulus’ they ventured down to his collarbone sucking lightly at a tender spot there only to feel the vibration of his growl against her.

Grinding her hips into Rom, there was little chance that her proposal would be met without incentive to oblige. Trailing her kisses back up his neck Maggie captured his lips giving Romulus a forceful kiss. What could she propose as to what things were going to be like? He wasn’t the submissive type but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t submit on some issues. Her hand dropped to his chest running down his torso to slip to his groin and gently massage him. “You be good for me and I’ll only have fun with other’s when it suits a purpose greater than sexual desire…” Leaning in close her lips brushed against Romulus’ ear and Maharet whispered sweetly into it. “I’ll leave that for you. Fair?”

[romulusmoon]

Romulus's coat was still on the floor and after their slightly exciting little romp, he soon found himself focusing on Maharet's naked body. Of course it wasn't completely naked after she had pulled on her clothes again, but soon he let his own clothes take up their space. Romulus could do without his jacket, and it was probably gonna become part of her permanent collection of stuff to wear. Honestly that was definitely one thing of him claiming her as his own, which is what he had intended from the start before this had happened. Obviously he had been thinking even when his lower extremity seemed to have been thinking for him for a while, and he was definitely a clever wolf.

Having almost accidentally bitten her since his blood lust had gotten the better of him when he had seen it falling from Maharet's neck and even if she had of gotten away from him he still would have left a rather huge mark on her neck. Even someone of a lower caliber would have been able to note the chunk of her neck that would have been missing if he hadn't regained his sanity at all. Romulus was indeed very dangerous, and he started to lick his lips softly for a moment or two. One or two bites would have been heavenly if he had gotten away with it, but it would have seriously been hard for her to resist him from clamping down on her. Thinking how his superior abilities would easily help him out, but Maharet usually had a back up plan.

Not this time though as he tossed her his jacket, not caring if she was paying attention or not at the same time as he pulled his shirt back on hiding his torso from her. Deciding to give her what she wanted and he would indeed be good for her as long as he got his rewards from her. "I'll only be good, if you do the same for me, but be warned, with my jacket on you, I've already claimed you...so I'd be careful. You never know who might be lurking around the corner watching you," he said to her, giving her a genuine smile that was meant to ease her.

It was -that- smile that meant the total opposite of what he was saying, and he wasn't going to hold back on spying on her at all. Oh no, she could do the same to him if she wanted, but he'd know. Romulus didn't make any mention of him being the one that would spy on her at all, but he knew the right hexes to do it with. "Just kidding, I will make sure to be good for you as long you keep true to your word on this too," he merely said to her as he soon picked her up by her neck with his hand to bring her towards him to kiss her on the lips firmly. Then he let go, but he made sure he didn't crush her neck.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

With most of her clothes back on, save for the shirt that he has ruined, Maggie tilted her head to the side slightly letting her fingers gingerly brush over her neck to assess the damage that Rom had inflicted. It wasn’t bad at all really and a simple spell would heal it in no time but she was leaning towards the notion of letting it heal all on its own, that way he could have his mark on her for days before it became unnoticeable. And every time he walked by her and saw it he would be reminded of how sweet her blood tasted- teasing him with what she would willingly let him have again for as long as it took to suit her.

Her reflexes were quick enough to catch his jacket as Romulus tossed it at her. It was only fair that she got his jacket considering the state of her shirt. He didn’t really want her walking around shirtless for all those other guys to see, did he? Especially since Rom seemed to want her all to himself. Just to spite him Maharet would have gone sauntering down the corridors showing off her body, but since he was so willing without her even having to ask there was no call for that. She slipped into the leather jacket enjoying the way that his masculine scent wrapped around her in the process. A smile appeared on her lips as Rom spoke to her, only to playfully sink her teeth into her lower lip a second later. Grabbing the collar of his jacket Maharet flipped it up giving him a small twirl so he could fully see how she looked in it.

“Mmmm…” Maharet mused sitting down on the couch her leaning forward slightly to watch Rom. “With people watching me that seems more naughty than it does having me be good.” She found it amusing to turn things around on him and make Romulus seemed contradictory to himself. The smile on his face did make her a bit wary but Maggie didn’t think too much of it. He could have just been going along with the playful tone that she had set. Challenging him was part of what made their relationship so intriguing. Maharet wasn’t about to let that fizzle out just because Rom had claimed her. She still had every intention of keeping her word. She wouldn’t be with any other guy just for sex- only him, but when it came to using it to get what she wanted- that, since he agreed to it, was apparently fair game.

Being pulled up to him Maggie’s hand slid up his body as she went, arms draping over his shoulders once she was on her feet again. Maharet returned the kiss kindly. A girl could definitely get used to Rom, or at least she could. Hell it would be fun, she would make sure of it. There was probably something wrong with playing Romulus but if he was up for reciprocating challenges then neither would ever bore of the other, which was a concern that buzzed in the back of her mind. The back of her hand grazed over Rom’s cheek before clasping with her other hand behind him. “I’ll keep true to it.” She promised leaning in to seal it with another kiss.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus wasn't concerned with idle games or threats from her anymore, and by this point they were honestly moot to him when she was trying to use his own words against him. Shrugging his shoulders, he merely laughed it off as if it were just common place for him to do this all the time as if this had been a bad joke he had played on her all along. Truth was, Romulus did in fact care about her, but not in the manner she thought possible. Even if he had sought her out and waited until after class to 'claim' her, there was really no way to claim a wild animal like her. Okay, that was probably not the best description for her, but Romulus knew that she wouldn't be able to resist taking on someone else.

Yet, he knew how to keep it exciting for her to keep crawling back to him, and he knew she'd never tire of that either. At least he'd welcome her with open arms unlike some jackass who only wants to be friends with her after using her in the long run. Romulus had smacked that guy around a bit, not just for that, but for dissing Zmeyette also and her good name as a werewolf. Romulus was not a very forgiving wolf, but he knew how to control his anger unlike others as well. Funny, that he could see his own emotions as a drawback, but he doubted anyone in their right mind would play a female into their wiles then just dump them before anything even started.

Targets like that were so easy to manipulate, it wasn't even fun for Romulus when he could just tell them to jump off a cliff, and they'd do it in a heart beat. Sighing softly, he looked at Maharet, and knew that from the moment he saw her as an obsession it would be one of his most greatest challenges too. In the years to come, he knew that he wouldn't be able to satisfy her every need, but perhaps after Fenrir changed her they could have as many babies as they wanted. Oh yes, their babies would be glorious and hot as hell, nothing would stop them at all. Plus they would at least be full werewolves and he didn't want to rush things anytime soon.

Chuckling at himself once more, he merely spoke in return to her, "I don't care if I'm contradicting myself, you're the one with my jacket on your with your shirt missing. I could just as easily tell them that you used a spell on me to hold me down and they'd believe me...with how I tell my tales. I mean, I may be well-known, but I'm not going to say I let you outdo me. Although I could always make it so that I was willing, cause I hell as sure was...especially with a lovely body like your own. Just want to eat you up, however, I guess Fenrir's job is just to bite you, I can savor the moment until you can have our own little werewolves..but that's future talk and it's silly to talk about it that far," he said to her, smiling warmly at the same time.

Whatever was running rampant through his head was obviously giving him delusional thoughts about him being together with her for that long, "Should probably go get something to eat or just relax here for a bit?" he asked her softly letting her see his slightly nicer side which was very very rare and only she ever saw it.

[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

The whole scenario that Rom spun was amusing to her, her smile slowly broadened the more of it that she heard. Taking a step back Maharet ran her hand over the jacket letting it part open to reveal her body, fingertips trailing along her skin. “You mean this body?” Maggie dipped her head watching her hand slid down to her stomach then looked up at Romulus from underneath her eyelashes. The thought of children was happily ignored for the moment if she let her mind stray to that it would ruin her mood and that was something that Maharet wanted to avoid at all costs. Seeing his smile though did take her back a bit. It seemed so kind but Maggie shook that away quickly getting back to the task at hand.

Stepping back up to his her hands rested gently on Rom’s chest. “And when I held you down that’s when I got this then?” She titled her head to the side slightly to reveal her neck again. Leaning into him Maharet pressed her chest up against Romulus. “Interesting but why rip apart my shirt in the first place?” Her smile held that lustful seduction that she felt for him at the moment. Really Maggie was regretting waiting so long to indulge in him. There was so much fun to be had, even more so then getting him all riled up with no follow through. This was definitely better.

“Just couldn’t resist any longer. Oh, I’ve got it you just snapped after class and dragged poor defenseless little me in this room, locking me inside with the big bad wolf.” Maharet pretended to swoon, melting into Romulus’ body as though she really were defenseless –gone weak in the knees at the pure prowess that came off of him. She didn’t really want a nicer side when it came to Rom. It was good for certain things but in general Maggie liked to crush it before it could form into anything significant. If Romulus expected to be top dog he couldn’t be acting in such a manner, even toward her, hence the cruelty of her teasing.

Walking away from him Maharet headed for the couch. “I’m staying here.” She did wonder how much she had managed to piss him off, but it was worth it if it helped Romulus realize his mistake. Really Maggie didn’t mind him smiling at her like that actually she really liked it, but what if one day he slipped and did it in front of others? She didn’t want him to risk it and pretending that she didn’t like it was the only way to make sure it didn’t happen.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus was smiling the whole time, but it wasn't his nicer side as his smile hadn't faded at all as he was already upon her with his claws up at her throat letting them linger there. It was obvious he was very intent on letting her knew his true purposes, but being nice in front of others wasn't one yet he had let her see his moment of weakness on purpose to see her reaction. Now it was her turn to sit down and listen to him as he let her stay there, smirking softly then hefted her up over his shoulder without any questions being asked carrying her towards the door. Then he pushed her up against it after putting her back down pressing his body firmly against her pinning her there as his fangs showed themselves baring.

"You know, I could probably risk letting Fenrir be mad with me for turning you, but I want you for myself and I think I know how I can do that . Even so, you may thing I"m being nice, but perhaps it's the false pretense I wanted you to feel, you should know that better than anyone Maharet. I'm not friendly in the least, not even to those I consider my allies, although, I do have a special spot for you. No matter what moment of weakness I may have, I will not hesitate in disposing of all those who are in my way," he mentioned to her as his claws trailed along her throat delicately letting his instincts take over for a change.

Romulus was playing a very dangerous game and he got thrilled by it already as he whispered into her ear more so, his feral voice holding much promise to it. Especially with how easily he could snap back to his darker half, and only grew much more so with her help. Luckily she had this werewolf wrapped around her finger, and they were still best friends, "You'll still tell me whenever you have someone bothering you, right? I would be so glad to rip their hearts out in front of you for a change uninhibited by rules, I really doubt they could catch me before finding out it was me attacking those students," he said to her.

Maharet knew that in the first place, since he told her his deepest, darkest secrets, but he really had nothing to hide from her no matter what, but he was there to clean up her own messes. Rom's own desire to be with her was now fulfilled and he had no worries about obsessing over her unhealthily anymore.

[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

Maharet gazed at Romulus intensely loving his reaction. Seeing him smile with his fingers coiled around her throat, his claws brushing against her skin dangerously was much better than the sappy feeling that she had gotten from the warm smile he had shown her previously. She didn’t protest at all as she was thrown over her shoulder unceremoniously only to be toted over towards the door. At first Maggie thought that he was going to contradict her by forcing her to leave, but instead she was quickly pinned up against the door, his body pressed to her to keep from too much squirming, which she was doing, though not in any attempt to get free from him, but to let him fully feel her body wiggling beneath him.

Maharet shivered at his touch letting his words wash over her. She did know better but that didn’t mean that she was going to let pretenses, even false ones slip past her scrutiny. As hard a person as Rom was that didn’t mean that he was flawless to weakness. Everyone had something that they could have used against them. For Fenrir it was his children, at least Zmeyette, Valerie and Adrian. Even Maharet had people that made her ice-heart melt slightly. She was just as likely to have people that she cared for more than she should as the next person. Persephone, for example, if anything happened to her she would have been devastated. She would even be able to be influenced or used in order to keep the girl safe, at least to a point. The same for Rom- they were important to her. Romulus had weaknesses too, no matter how much he denied it.

But he had admitted that she was a soft spot for him. “I know, but the point is you shouldn’t get too comfortable with it. I wouldn’t want you to slip in front of someone you that would use it against you. Not only for my sake but for yours too.” Of course Maharet didn’t want to be the person that someone used against him. There was no telling what would be done to her because of Rom’s weakness for her and Maggie wasn’t unconditional enough to allow that to happen to her. Aside from the pressing concerns for herself it was for him too. If Romulus expected to be at the top then he needed to take precautions.

Searching his face Maharet nodded her consent. “I’ll still tell you.” They were still friends after all and from everything that was happening between them that shouldn’t be allowed to make them stray from friendship. Or so Maharet was determined to make sure that it didn’t. What harm could there be in continuing as they always had. People already knew about that particular weakness, but then could it even be considered that? She did reciprocate in kind and could an alliance, however close, really be viewed as weakness? No, Maggie didn’t believe that.

[romulusmoon]

Romulus knew his moments of weakness with her would just be seen more as playfulness as usual, although he could now not have to worry about holding back any longer. Maharet was certainly a force he knew not to ignore, and right now she had his jacket even if that made her vulnerable to certain actions. All Romulus would say to anyone who asked about it was that she had asked for it, and had merely parted with it as a gift to her. Finally just letting his inhibitions go to the wind he picked her up again to kiss her lips fully once more, feeling her full ones against his own causing him to get right back into the mood. Even though, he was slightly exhausted, despite having the stamina to easily recover anytime soon if he needed to. That sexy romp of theirs was indeed going to leave him with that dream for a good while.

At least until he needed another fix from her, but that wouldn't come anytime soon unless she kept teasing him like she did then it would be in no time. Smirking as he managed to lick up the blood he had gotten on her neck and soon just trailed his lips to her ear whispering seductively for a moment. "Oh, you know wish you could have me all the time, I wouldn't disagree to that, but first there's the matter of Fenrir getting you to become what you want to be. After all, to have a sexy female werewolf by my side, and a very powerful one that would be lovely," he said to her, just chuckling slightly, not making any notion of saying her name. Of course, he knew that it would have lead to a catastrophic downfall had he even made any motion gesturing towards her in the first place.

A few moments ago he wouldn't have even considered telling her anything about his plans, but now he had every right to just lay out his whole life in front of her. After all, he definitely talked with her almost every day and it would be hard to avoid each other now. Romulus knew that Maggie would seek him out should she need anything from him, in a very deviant way of course. Even so, he still did favors for her none-the-less, and always would just cause he would want to keep her rather pleased. Romulus didn't mind being used like that, and Maharet already knew that he knew that she used him as much as he used her. It was a sort of give and take scenario they both followed. One day it would lead to ruin, but he was finding it quite prosperous.

"You should know better than to challenge me when bringing up my softer side, I keep trying to squash it, but no matter what it somehow seeps through. I don't need any weaknesses showing, besides I already protect my one weakness enough as is, although that weakness does return the favor proving to be quite favorable," he said to her again as he soon just opened the door letting the people outside who were trying to listen in get a good scare as he howled at them to move out of the way. It wasn't friendly and almost every one of them fell over as he laughed making his way out gesturing for Maharet to follow just for a little bit until they reached the exit to Hogwarts where Romulus was about to head out to the Forbidden forest.

[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

Were those the stipulations then? To have Romulus whenever she pleased she first had to become a werewolf? It was fair enough if she thought about it. He could only hold back so much with her and not rip her to shreds in her present state, but with all those nifty werewolf abilities they could go faster, longer, and harder without so much worry on either person’s part. That did sound very appealing, but there was a reason that Maharet had put off her transformation for as long as she had. Things needed to be taken care of before she was put on the bench, so to speak, for the first year or so of being a newborn werewolf. She wouldn’t have the control that she did now and that concerned her. How was she supposed to do her job if she was more likely to get over zealous and have a taste, or two, than to bring the new recruits in unharmed.

Maggie did have to admit that the two of them together was a smart match. There were few for her that were smarter and what more could she ask for than her best friend? She already trusted him, which was hard to come by when it came to Maharet. The things that they could accomplish together were limitless. Romulus wouldn’t be running for Minister though and that had always been Maggie’s goal- to get in not only bed, but also the heart of the next Minister and work from within to pull the little puppet’s strings for the cause. Was happiness more important than duty? Her father had put her on the path so many years ago and along it she had done whatever else Fenrir required of her, as well as a few other factions to keep tabs. “Lovely and a brilliant move on your part.” Maggie agreed.

A smile slowly formed on her lips as he spoke to her again, a hand coming to rest on Romulus’ cheek, tenderly caressing it. Wasn’t that what every girl wanted? For their man to be that dedicated to them, but Maharet couldn’t have that in her life- it wasn’t allowed. Realizing that she was letting herself indulge in something that she shouldn’t she leaned in giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, dropping her hand back to her side. “We’ll get through it. I’ll help you bury it.” As much as she would have liked to just throw caution to the wind and let Rom be soft and tender toward her- it was for the greater good that she didn’t.

Watching as the group of people that had gathered to eavesdrop stumble backward at Rom’s scare Maggie hugged the jacket to her body stepping out after him as he requested. She shook her head at the people who were cowering away from Romulus, not because they were showing fear, that was smart of them to, but because they were even there in the first place. It wasn’t uncommon for them to be seen together so what interest could they have possibly had now as they stared up at her gawking. It must have been the jacket. That had been a sign of courtship in like the fifties or something hadn’t it. Maharet shrugged the concern off making her way down the corridor.