Such a sweet surprise [Jaedyn]

[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good It was always risky meeting with Jaedyn- not because she feared him- Maharet was comfortable around werewolves, but because of what he dealt in. But he was reliable and Maggie more than enjoyed their arrangements. She was early so moved along the bustling village with the crowd allowing it to sweep her toward Honeydukes. What innocent young girl would willingly pass by the shop without at least stopping in? With time to kill Maharet did just that, pretending to have the wide-eyed awe that a silly little girl might for appearance’s sake, indulging into idle chatter with a few of the other patrons. Coming out of the sweets shop sucking on a lollipop she gave a cute little wave to the younger girl that she had been gushing about the latest pop sensation to hit the wizarding world and swooning over how positively dreamy the lead singer was- all the while trying not to sneer or sound condescending in the conversation. Pretty boys never really had been her type and after the Hector fiasco, which she was still sore about, Maharet wasn’t in the market for another one anytime soon. No, her focus needed to be on Faolan and that was precisely why she had owled Jae to acquire her a specialty item. She needed something to properly subdue Faol long enough to get him to Fenrir. Rohypnol, one little tablet, in a strong enough dose to work on a part werewolf, would do the trick. Jaedyn had come through for her with the Alihotsy to drug Shailene so when it came around to procuring things- he was always the first one that she went to. Maharet was aware of the price she had to pay for his services. The money was safely tucked away in her coat pocket and the pleasure she would be giving him as a bonus was ready for the taking as well. She didn’t mind it either. Jaedyn was very desirable. She headed toward The Hog’s Head wanting to be close to Ana’s pub when they met. Slipping down the side of the building toward where the back door awaited Maggie leaned up against the establishment’s facing waiting patiently for Jae to arrive absently swirling her tongue around the rounded peach flavoured lollipop she had picked up at Honeydukes. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

in a small village currently filled by hundreds of giggly little hogwarts students, jaedyn was proud to say he clearly didn’t belong. he’d dropped the wizard robes for the day, instead dressing in a torn, faded pair of blue jeans muggles were so pathetically fond of and a leather jacket that was much more his style open on top of a white t-shirt. he looked about as far out of place on the streets filled with wizards and witches wearing robes or hats or carrying weird little animals as possible. his wand was tucked into the back pocket of his pants while a small paper envelope was tucked into his front left, holding what he needed for the day’s transactions. giving drugs to ‘kids’, some might say the guy was a terrible adult, irresponsible, and that he should be locked up in azkaban for it… but honestly, if someone wanted to lock him up in azkaban, they had a much greater variety of possible charges to chase him on than simple drug trafficking. that would make for a very boring trial, honestly, when he had committed much more entertaining, and ‘serious’ crimes than giving a few pills to kids, or adults, who would have easily gotten them another way anyways. at least with jaedyn the customers should know that they were getting untainted goods, certainly nothing that would kill them or their targets (if taken properly), unless he really did not like the customer.

that, however, wasn’t the case today. his customer for the day was a ‘friend’ of sorts of his. maharet ‘maggie’ rosier was a rather attractive young woman, and just the sort of gal that jaedyn liked to surround himself with and spend his time with. as an added bonus, she wasn’t one of those pathetic little girls who worshipped harry potter, because then he would bother with her. maharet actually had the sense to realize that ‘the boy who lived’ was one of the worst things to ever happen to the world, and had clearly placed her loyalties where they rightly belonged. jaedyn was actually looking forward to seeing her, though he wasn’t too fond of being around much of the scum that inhabited hogwarts. damned mudbloods and blood traitors… he was pretty sure he caught a glimpse of that striking young hair of the little potter girl’s entering a shop. she was a definite example of a pretty curvy little thing that he wouldn’t touch with a ten-foot pole. well, maybe he would, but… the chances of him meeting her alone in a secluded area in such a mood were about one in a million.

reaching the hogs head, he followed a rather familiar path down the building’s side and out of the view of everyone on the busy street. whether anyone saw him slip down the little side street or not he didn’t care. if one was smart, when one saw a guy like him head down a dark area where not a single person could see him, one would not follow him. but there she was, leaning against a wall with a lollipop or something of the sort swirling around in her mouth. the smirk that always seemed to appear on jae's lips when he was around someone else appeared on his lips as he moved towards her, stepping lightly. he positioned himself on her right, his left side leaning against the wall with his arm partially raised above his head and his body turned to face her. "hope you haven't been waiting too long, maggie."

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good Hearing the faint sound of someone approaching she lolled her head towards the person’s direction. It would have been stupid to simply assume just because she was to meet someone there that it was automatically them. Maharet was pleased to see the incredibly sexy form of Jaedyn moving in closer to her. Her gaze surveyed the man taking in everything that he had to offer in his present state, cheeks hollowing as she sucked particularly hard on the lollipop to make a wonderful visual display of something so seemingly innocent. He had always managed to turn her on- for Jae he didn’t have to do a whole hell of a lot- yet the sex appeal that naturally came off of him was staggering still. Gaze slipping down his torso once he was leant up against the wall next to her Maggie’s blue eyes snapped back up to his handsome face. Tossing the lollipop away she took a tiny step toward him pressing her body against his and leaned in to give him a peck on the lips as a simple hello. “Not at all. I came early.” Letting her hand run down his body to stopped at the waistband of his jeans, her fingers grazing over the boundary lightly following the stitching to his left pocket where she had spotted a sliver of an envelope sticking out. Maharet smiled up at Jaedyn always fond of their meetings. It would have been easy to get what she needed from a number of other people but Maggie liked using Jae’s services most. She trusted him to deliver quality merchandise- one could say that she was even loyal to him as far as customers went. It was more than that though. Not only was Jaedyn in Fenrir’s regime, but also their personal relationship was friendly- beyond the customer/dealer/lover thing that they had going on. Maharet liked Jae as a person. Hand slipping into his pocket her fingers brushed against the envelope. “That for me?” She inquired in a sultry tone. If, by some slim chance, someone were to walk by it could have easily been misconstrued as a sexual advance. Maggie was legal after all so who could really fault either for their actions. Besides her hand did inch down far enough to grasp a hold of something else, which made the question all that much more valid to the ruse. Sucking in a deep breath Maharet gave him a gentle squeeze before pulling her hand back out, envelope clutched in her palm, only to slip it into her coat’s pocket in one swift motion. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

damn this girl… she could look so innocent and naïve while giving off such an addictive sexual energy that jae would be nuts to turn down… her daddy must be proud, hey? either way, jaedyn would never complain. he wasn’t afraid of some vengeful parent, or parental figure, coming after him for fooling around with a girl so much younger than he. not just her energy was addictive, but she herself was to him. he was not some creepy pervert preying on the younger, it must be impossible for nearly any man to turn her down she was such a little sex kitten as she was. girls- no, women- like her were rare enough, and they just so happened to be jaedyn’s favorite type of woman. so of course he would never turn down any job opportunity from her because it always meant he got to see the ravenclaw student, and he would have to question his sanity if he turned that down.

in the darkness of their little passageway there was no worry that they would be discovered. any first to third years who might rat them out or raise a fuss about their close proximity should be wise enough to stay away from darkened areas where monsters such as jaedyn lurked. any older students who might be braver and would stumble across them should know better than to cause trouble and stick their pathetic noses into other people’s business, lest they be bitten. and believe him, jaedyn would bite. them and anyone they were with, or decided to tell. he’d proved that numerous times through the last thirteen years. nothing irritated him more than little children who hadn’t been taught respect for others and didn’t know their place. he wasn’t someone most people should mess around with lightly, and he guessed that maharet was of the same mind as him without the little werewolf side effects. point: they weren’t a duo that people would like to spy on at the moment.

how was it that some girls could make lollipops so damn sexy? well, okay, he knew how because of the way the male mind worked, but… it hardly seemed fair sometimes that with a prop they could control a guy so completely. of course, if jaedyn did not want what she was implying he wouldn’t be so easily controlled, but he did and he pretty much was. oh well… it was really a win-win situation, wasn’t it? he really hoped that the light kiss was just an appetizer of what was to come, because it did nothing close to satisfying what he wanted from the sexy, young student right now.

“Not at all. I came early.” rather contradicting, really, but jae had a feeling he knew what she’d meant. after all, he was on time. he abhorred the practice of being late to meetings, and in a business or ‘profession’ as he had, you had to give good impressions by being on time. after all, no one really wanted to purchase anything to be digested from a man who couldn’t even sort out the time. it didn’t exactly bode well for the safety of his products.

he remained still as a statue, letting her have her fun, with the smirk lingering on his lips as her fingers trailed down his body to his waistband and pocket. always good at picking out what she wanted, whether it was the product he had for her or anything else... yep, that was maggie. personally it was almost killing jaedyn to be so still, but he wasn’t about to turn into putty in her grasp. yes, he already wanted her after only a minute in her presence, but he didn’t need to become some groveling fool to get her.

“That for me?” before he could answer her movement gave the question that much more meaning, and his nearly professional exterior was broken by a slight, barely audible moan. god she was a tease… a very sexy tease, but a tease right now nonetheless. he watched her slip the envelope into her pocket and finally moved, stepping away from the wall and moving so that she was between him and the building, gently pushing her towards it so her back was pressed against the surface, his body pressed against hers. at a rather imposing 6’4” he was about half a foot taller than his companion, but his body was angled so that his face was a few inches away from hers as his right hand trailed his fingertips up her thigh lightly. he ignored the movement as though it wasn’t himself doing it, eyes piercing into hers as he spoke.

“now… you know the drill. nothing in this world is free… do you have something for me in return?” he asked in a low voice, his lips inches from hers. sure, one could assume he meant a simple form of cash payment, which was always welcome, but jae definitely had something else on his mind right now.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good Maharet really couldn’t help herself. There was something extremely satisfying about working a man up making him yearn for her in the exact way that she wanted. Seduction had always been a big part of her life, when a person looked the way that Maggie did it became somewhat a necessity dealing with the type of people that she did. It was so easy for them to just take what they wanted and have no qualms about it, but manipulating them into giving her what she needed in return was the tricky part and something that she had damn near perfected. With Jaedyn she didn’t have to sleep with him, that was what the coin in her pocket was for- to pay for her purchase, but she wanted to and knew that he wanted it just as much. She didn’t protest as he pressed her up against the wall, though a small gasp of excitement did escape her lips. Maggie was always impressed by the presence that he had. It was so strong and dominate, just the way she liked it. Locking into his gaze Maharet’s teeth sunk into her lower lip indulging in the warmth of his fingers moving up her thigh. The touch left her skin tingling with mild gratification. Maharet could hardly wait to get him upstairs into one of Ana’s rooms and ravish her to her heart’s content. With his lips so close to her own Maggie had the urge to lean forward and kiss him but held herself back. Releasing the vice grip that her teeth had on her lower lip it immediately flooded back with colour. It was ritual for Maharet to tease him. The playful gesture made her giddy really. Slowly her hand went down to meet Jaedyn’s laying over top of it so that her fingers were laced with his. She guided his hand up her body letting him feel her, groaning softly at the sensation- all the way up to the breast pocket of her coat. With her other hand Maharet traced the low cut V-neck of her shirt gently taking hold of the flap of her coat to reveal the inner pocket hidden there. “You mean this?” Smiling sweetly Maggie hadn’t once looked away from his ruggedly handsome features. “Don’t tell me you’ve gone soft.” But at that her gaze did break away sliding down to his groin with an amused expression etching her face. “I thought you were the type to simply take what you were owed.” Leaning forward so that her lips brushed against Jaedyn’s the challenge in her tone was unmistakable. “Or deserved.” She fully believed that Jae deserved a little extra for his efforts. Or at least that was what she went with. Admitting that she craved him wasn’t the best move. Something like that could easily be taken advantage of and Maharet, she liked to be the one taking advantage, not having it taken from her. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

that sweet little gasp of excitement as he moved her was like music to jaedyn’s ears. maggie liked to seem, and did often seem, in control of any situation. she was the typical confident, independent girl that was the most fun to fool around with. see, it wasn’t in jaedyn’s nature to back down. ever. it was in his blood to be the dominant one, to take control no matter what a pretty little blonde girl thought. you couldn’t rightfully expect a werewolf to back down and bend to the whims of a girl. they weren’t meant to act in such a way. hell, men weren’t meant to act in such a way. males were the stronger gender for a reason. sure, there might be some pitiful reason of ‘protecting’ their female counterparts to the strength, but it was also for dominance. men should be the ones in control, the victors who fought battles and came out victorious. no, he wasn’t sexist, he knew plenty of women were capable of things plenty of men weren’t capable of, but… men were built to be in control. jaedyn like to uphold that simple fact of life. sure, women might get some sort of kick out of having men groveling at their feet for what they wanted, but jae was pretty sure that having a woman screaming in pleasure, completely vulnerable to his will, was far more entertaining. he was entirely intending that he would not be the one turned into putty in maggie’s palms; this meeting would go the other way around.

biting her lip… how cute. it was often the little things about maggie that made her noticeable from any other whore jae had encountered. the feigned innocence that hid such fierce energy and skilled body… you couldn’t get that off of any girl. jae spent a lot of time at the bars and had encountered pretty much every type of girl imaginable. sad to say he had slept with every type imaginable, as well, but if you were drunk enough anyone could seem like a good partner for a bit of fun. some were pathetically needy, no challenge whatsoever. they practically dragged you up to the bedroom, and no, such desperation was not exactly arousing. others were what he liked… seductive, challenging, not immediately desperate but not so cold and bitchy it was an instant turn off, either. that was more like maharet, which was why she was so addictive to the twenty-four year old. she wasn’t easy, but she was doable… very, very doable.

he let her hand guide his where it would, enjoying the touch of his palm against the fabric, but not nearly as much as he would enjoy it when his fingers would meet nothing but soft, milky skin. “You mean this?” well aware of where his hand was resting, jae was in no hurry to move it, but he allowed his eyes to enjoy the view beyond her coat. “you don’t hide my payment in your bra? that’s no fun,” he murmured, taking advantage of the skin revealed to him. he leaned forwards, taking his hand from her thigh and moving all of the fabric covering her shoulder away to give him more access to her bare skin, and trailed kisses from her shoulder up her neck. they started light, almost like some scared little boy (though he certainly wasn’t) and slowly became stronger, harder, until he moved his lips up to hers and caught them, not entirely passionate yet, but in much more of a real kiss than the feather light greeting they’d shared.

“Don’t tell me you’ve gone soft.” he pulled his face away from hers, certainly not missing her bold glance, and let a dark chuckle roll through his throat. “no, i have certainly not gone soft,” he promised, almost absentmindedly lightly rubbing the fabric of the pocket where his hand lay with his thumb. “I thought you were the type to simply take what you were owed. Or deserved.” his eyes glinted with a sort of hardened delight, replacing his hand against her thigh and moving it increasingly upwards underneath the fabric of her skirt, savoring the soft feel of her flesh against his palm. ”i'm going to take that as a challenge, ms. rosier... can’t say i didn’t give you a chance.” he mused lightly, his hand on her thigh moving up and around to squeeze that perfect ass as his lips sought hers out again, kissing her much more passionately than before.

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good Dropping her shoulders back to make it easier for him to reveal her skin his suggestion was definitely something to keep in mind. His lips felt so silky against her skin as Jae trailed his kisses up her neck. She wasn’t under any delusions as to who was really in charge here, but that didn’t mean that she couldn’t influence the situation. Behind every great man there was always an even better women pulling the strings. It was the way that it should have been. While Jaedyn could be the strong force on the surface she was content with just going along for the ride subtly steering him in the direction that was most desired. Her challenge had been intentional. If Jaedyn was under the impression that he had something to prove to her it would only encourage him to give her what she wanted better than he had every time before. What was so wrong with self-improvement? Surely, whether he was aware of her intentions or not, he couldn’t be upset about such manipulative guidance. As for hiding his payment in her bra though, there was no reason to over compensate- everything in its due time. Though the thought of him fishing it out with his mouth did appeal. Maggie simply offered a small smile in response With all of his experience with women it still amused her that she could challenge him. Was it their bound or the fact that both had such good hands dealt to them? It didn’t really matter to her as long as she was reaping the benefits of it. That look in his eyes- the command that he took not long after- agitated her desire for him even more, stirring it up to the point that even if she had wanted to walk away from him it would have been physically impossible for her. Letting her hands slide up his body, Maggie draped her arms over his shoulders, her fingers gently playing with the fringe of his hair. “Giving me a chance kind of defeats the purpose of my challenge.” She countered using all the will power that she could muster up to keep from seeming too pleased by his reaction. Taking it one step further Maharet grasped the back up his neck using the wall as leverage to lift herself up and wrap her long legs around Jaedyn’s waist- not once breaking the kiss in doing so. It managed to give her the height advantage for a change. She was tall for a girl, but he still towered over her. Her lips worked against his applying more pressure, needing to have more of the delectable man in front of her. Soon Maharet’s tongue was running over his bottom lip, but quickly pulled away instead. There was still so much that she could do to him and Maggie had every intention of doing them. Pulling one hand away, the other still holding tightly onto the back of his neck to keep Jae looking up at her, Maharet let a fingernail trace over the contours of his jaw delicately. “You didn’t ask me what it was for.” She reminded him turning their attention, for the moment, back to the actual business part of their meeting. It was just to keep him waiting, wanting to see just how deeply she had hit his sexual desire this time. He was a werewolf though- they always liked the chase. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

he loved girls like maggie. not clingy, not whiny, not immediately audibly begging, but their body language did enough. if he didn’t know her he might not be so sure that she wanted him right now, but he’d known maggie for a long time. they’d had plenty of little meetings like this, and he knew it was about as impossible for her to resist him as it was for he to resist her. she didn’t expect him to call in the morning, or god forbid ever get committed to her, because that wasn’t the way either of them rolled. simple pleasure, no strings attached. any hint of any more serious desires, from her or any of his other regular lovers, and jae would break ties in a second. he didn’t need a whiny little bed buddy getting attached. they just weren’t any fun.

“Giving me a chance kind of defeats the purpose of my challenge.” ”which is why your chance has been revoked,” he shrugged, unbothered at all. he could be one-hundred-percent controlling and dominant with no ‘gentleman’ly tendancies whatsoever, and he did get like that sometimes when it came to sex and desire. when he wanted what he wanted, and wasn’t in the mood for playful little games, girls weren’t given a chance. happily, however, at the moment he was in the mood for whatever little games maharet might want to play, as long as he got what he wanted in the end.

“You didn’t ask me what it was for.” he heard her remind him, fingernail tracing over his jaw. there was a certain level of confidentiality between jae and all of his customers. really, he didn’t care what they used his products for, though he loved the stories that came after their use with his repeat visitors. so in a way he cared, but not caring in a way that would lead him to turn them in, no matter how ‘wicked’ their actions promised to be. what could he say? ‘hey, auror, i’m a murderous werewolf and drug dealer, oh and by the one of my clients is planning on killing someone else with what I freely provided them?’ yeah, that probably wouldn’t go over so well. he didn’t want to have to be brought into the eye of the ‘authorities’; he was rather content staying in the shadows out of their oh-so-mighty sights.

“maybe i just don’t care right now,” he responded in a low growl, laying kisses along the base of her neck, leading them lower and lower until he abruptly stopped, moved his face well back from her delicious skin, and leaned his neck back to look up at the girl so unnaturally taller than him at the moment. deep inside of him a beast roared at the pause in contact, wanting nothing more than to tear her clothes to shreds right there in the alley and make her scream his name until he was satisfied, but he’d be a damned poor werewolf if he couldn’t quell the beast’s, or his, desires. his palms moved completely away from her figure, resting against the brick wall behind her back so that he wasn't helping her stay attached to him at all and all contact by him to her was gone. he knew he would get his fun, and for this teasing maggie would pay very soon, but if she wanted to play little games he would play little games. after all, the thrill of the hunt was almost as good as sinking your teeth into helpless prey… “what sorry fool do you have your sights set on this time?”

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good His tone was all that Maggie needed to tell that Jaedyn really was revving to go, but making him wait didn’t hurt. They both knew that she was going to follow through with things. She always did and probably always would. It amused her though that so many men had the impression that she could be controlled. This was true in concentrated doses, but in general Maharet was the untamable girl. For all their dominance and prowess there was one thing that they could never make her do and that was submit completely. Looking Jaedyn over she wondered how many women he had tamed. He certainly had the ability to do so in most cases, it just wasn’t for her personally. The little games that she played with him were just for fun and the only reason that she really even bothered with them was because Jae indulged her. As he let go of her Maggie’s legs tightened around him, without any concern of hurting him, to make sure that she didn’t slip. In the process her hips rolled into him, back arching for extra security- not to mention to tease him a little bit more. She could see his lust bellowing behind his eyes only heating her to the challenge even more. Leaning in Maharet’s lips brushed against Jaedyn’s ear. “Faolan.” She trusted him not to say anything to anyone. The only person that might catch wind of it without disclosure being mentioned was Fenrir. Maggie wasn’t keeping things from the man with harmful intentions she just wanted it to be a surprise. Pulling away Maharet locked her gaze with Jae’s again “A slightly early Christmas present for Fenrir.” Of course she would be having her fun with Faol as well. When she first set her intentions of the boy Maharet had seduced him with notions of very pleasant experiences with women. In fact Persephone had aided her the first time. With Jaedyn’s merchandise the third time with Faolan really would be the charm. “You’ll have another true brother here soon.” Jae was like a son to Fenrir after all, having replaced that worthless Seyton. “You’ll be good to him for me, wont you?” Fenrir couldn’t be around all the time and it was likely that Jaedyn would be tasked with showing Faol the ropes, so to speak. And if that wasn’t the case then it couldn’t hurt to have an extra pair of eyes looking after Faolan. “I could only hope that he turns out like you. Makes playing with him all that much more fun.” Smilingly wickedly Maggie gave him a kiss on the cheek, though it was killing her to hold back for the sake of seeing who caved first. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

jaedyn knew that after so long enjoying the ‘company’ of women he was nowhere near being some hormonal teenager, a slave to his urges. he could wait. he could force the beast’s desires, and his own, back and have a pleasant conversation with her for three hours before allowing himself to give in to the lust running through his veins, tensing every muscle, at the moment. he could probably force himself to walk away, have a cup of tea, and return to see if she’d bothered to stick around or not. the thing was… he didn’t want to. and what he wanted was certainly very important to the werewolf. sure, it might be amusing to walk away and think of her reaction, but what wasn’t so amusing was thinking and reminding himself of what he would be missing out on for every minute he delayed his desires, or would miss out on completely if he left just for her reaction. a bit of delayance… okay, he could easily deal with that, but he wouldn’t even humor ideas of leaving her to hang out to dry, so to say.

women did have power when it came to seducing men. well, if they had the looks and skills they had the power, which maggie certainly did. but jaedyn knew that he had the power to affect women in a similar way, too. he was, after all, the self proclaimed best looking werewolf of his age around (ignoring the fact that he had an identical twin werewolf brother, which he often did these days). or something of the sort? if he and maggie put their minds to it, he wasn’t sure who would ever win a game in which they each tried to outlast the other. what was that phrase that came to mind? ‘when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object’, right?

his jaw tensed when she rolled her hips into him in an effort to hold back another soft moan. the action didn’t exactly help him control himself, and the lapse in his focus allowed a bit of the beast within him to peek through, his eyes flashing yellow and slowly fading back to normal color over about thirty seconds. “faolan.” that was… fen’s kid, wasn’t it? one of the ones jaedyn had never met himself because he wasn’t one immediately loyal to the alpha werewolf, though jae had heard that he’d been working on the sixteen year old recently. from what jaedyn knew the guy was in maggie’s house, which would give her easy access to him… “a slightly early Christmas present for fenrir.” another smirk passed over jae’s lips at such an innocent statement that hid such dark meanings. surely the alpha werewolf would appreciate the ‘gift’. if faol turned out to have sense, unlike his damned eldest brother, he could be an excellent addition to the pack. new blood was always welcome, even if it technically wouldn’t be new blood with half the family already immersed in fenrir’s pack.

“you’ll have another true brother here soon.” true brother… kind of a weird phrase, seeing as he did have a true brother and he certainly wasn’t of greyback blood, but jae felt he knew what she meant. he fit in much more with the greybacks than he did with the lopez’s, though at least his dear twin wasn’t a complete lost cause yet. the greybacks, with some glaring pathetic exceptions, were much more intelligent as compared to his real family. “you’ll be good to him for me, wont you?” if the kid had sense enough to end up following fenrir, jaedyn wouldn’t give him a hard time. well, okay, perhaps he would in the first few weeks, but it would more be like… freshying the new kid, in a way, than genuinely hurtful taunting. he wasn’t about to be the fool to chase away a loyal follower from the most powerful werewolf alive, even if the said werewolf was like a bit of a fatherly figure to him. ”well, since you’ve asked nicely… maybe,” was his simple comment with a quick smirk. he wouldn’t commit to anything, really, until things turned out however they turned out. maggie was good, but her skills in any area were no guarantee that she would be able to secure another follower for their loyalty.

“i could only hope that he turns out like you. makes playing with him all that much more fun.” a low chuckle rumbled through jae’s throat, catching on to what sort of ‘playing’ maggie meant. ”i’m not good enough for you?” he teased, not at all serious. as previously noted, he did not care of who she ended up in bed with any more than she cared who he ended up with, but he couldn’t resist the playful comment as he kissed her neck in response to her peck on his cheek. it must be easy for her to catch her claws into the skin of any hormonal male she wanted, or even not so hormonal ones who simply recognized how sexy she was. a sentence phrased right, a suck of a lollipop, and she could probably have any guy she wanted falling right into her… grasp, shall we say? having such control over faolan would certainly help bring him towards fenrir… after all, what male in their right mind would willingly give up all of the power and control and that for a few damned mudbloods and nonsense spewed by potter and his pathetic minions?

(sorry if jae's failed today... i'm rather distracted. xD)

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good She always loved to see that flash in his eyes, that subtle indication that the wolf in Jae wanted to come out in him. The majority of women usually shied away from that amount of raw power scratching at the surface in an attempt for dominance. Maggie on the other hand had quite the fatal attraction. She liked to coax the beast out and have her bit of fun. With as much as she flirted with danger it was a wonder that she was still alive. But Maharet supposed that the males she engaged herself with simply wanted her more than they wanted her blood, and that was a very fine line when it came to werewolves. There was no such thing as taming a werewolf but if anyone had any chance of doing so that wasn’t an Alpha, let alone a werewolf themselves, it was probably her. She had grown up around Fenrir taking advantage of observing and putting into practice the things she learned from him. A good portion of her life had been spent figuring out what limits she could go to and how to rein a wolf back in once you had unleashed it. It was impossible for a full werewolf on a full moon, she had only met one who had any control during that time, but Fenrir was so much older than the rest, had more practice. The smirk of his was positively delicious. The urge to pick things back up hit her but the absence would only make her lust grow fonder. “Mmm…” Maharet sounded tenderly stroking his cheek. “Thank you.” A maybe was good enough for her. She had high hopes for Faolan though. Unlike Hector, who was far too pure of heart, Faol could in fact be corrupted. Maggie should have realized the mistake with Hector sooner, he had loved her whatever that meant. But the only thing that Maharet could admit to herself in return was that she had loved the idea of him. People like her weren’t suited for love. She had always thought that Jaedyn understood that, as he seemed to be the same way. Her thoughts were keeping her lust at bay but the particular subject didn’t sit well with her. “Aw,” Maharet cooed feigning sympathy despite knowing that he was only teasing her. “You’re more than enough, Sugar. Your just not around as often as I would like.” It was true too. Not that she would have been exclusive to him- that part directly conflicted with the agenda that she kept, but the fact that he wasn’t around as much as she would have liked was gospel. Jaedyn had many lovers and sticking around for her was a ridiculous thing, which was why, even in joking, Maggie never would have suggested it. She was losing her grip on Jae without his help so soon let her feet touch the ground again, though with his close proximity was still pinned against the wall. Her hands moved over Jaedyn’s shoulders gently kneading the muscles. “Why do you always seem so tense when I see you?” He had such a glorious body and to see it as covered up was a shame. Her gaze flickered from his chest to his face giving him a beguiling smile. “I’d be more than happy to work out the kinks for you.” With all his hard work between his black market business and whatever Fenrir tasked him to do, she thought a little relaxation was well deserved. Besides Maggie had no problem with running her hands all over his body. (No worries. Jae is perfect) there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

“mmm… thank you.” jaedyn really hoped that her plans worked. fenrir had quite a few followers, but so many of his followers and not just supporters were family… zmeyette, adrian, valerie… sure, if faol did come over to the right side he would just be another turned family member, but he might have connections that could bring other werewolves, or reasonable wizards and witches, over. he knew that fenrir had been biding his time, watching his children from afar, and now wanted to change a few to his side… echo was the only one he’d heard nothing on. but sometimes he wondered how wise waiting had been, and what he might have done if he’d been in fen’s fatherly position. letting some of his children, specifically jasper, go unchecked had allowed him to be influenced by his bastard of a brother, and made recruiting him all the more difficult, though if anyone could do it was fenrir. if only jasper had been raised right and not by some self-righteous whore of a woman, then he would have known that everything seyton spewed was complete crap not worth the time it took to laugh. then fenrir would already have him in his clutches, instead of having to go through all of the trouble he now would… hopefully faolan would come along easier.

“aw, you’re more than enough, sugar. your just not around as often as I would like.” it was true. jae did travel a lot. more than just a lot, actually. he rarely spent two nights in the same area, unless he was searching out something specific in that area or doing work for the pack, or meeting one person over consecutive days. he didn’t like staying in one place for long… it just wasn’t in his blood. the wolf in him prodded him to always be on the move, to always be active, and he was only too happy to comply even when it kept him away from such fun friends as maharet for too long. there were always girls around, no matter where he went, so he could generally find a substitute for his favorite ‘friends’ even if they weren’t quite as enjoyable as those he saw repeatedly, they worked well. he had been happy to get the letter from maggie, though, and had looked forward to this meeting since getting it. sure, he didn’t seek out certain people on his own or hang around where they were for the hopes of meeting, but he did like any excuse he could get to ‘catch up’ after time spent apart.

she was back to being shorter than him, which pleased the dominant wolf side of himself quite well. size meant power, after all, no matter what world you lived in. the predators were generally the larger than their prey, unless they had some other fierce power at their disposal (that was irrelevant to his train of thought at the moment). he did miss the presence of her legs wrapped tight around him, though, and the thoughts or ideas that came with it… he wasn’t going to give into those thoughts and act out any desires her position had given him just yet. he still, for the moment, had the patience to wait out, though he definitely wasn’t objecting to teasing her as much as her very presence teased him. “well, that’s why i have to make our encounters extra memorable, isn’t it?” dipping his head lower he kissed her neck, letting his teeth graze across the skin. his eyes flashed yellow again, wondering how it might feel to sink them in and add her to fenrir’s pack… but while he might actually do that to some random woman in a bar, he couldn’t do it to maggie. no, she was loyal to fenrir no matter her species, and he guessed she wouldn’t take too kindly to him turning her, even in the heat of a moment, without her request first. whether any sort of a request would come from her, to himself or any other werewolf, he wasn’t sure. right now he didn’t care. werewolf or human, she was damned sexy and that was all that really mattered to him, especially at this moment.

her fingers were like magic on his tense muscles, but he was moreso focusing on how they would feel when there was no fabric separating them than the current sensations. his mind wandered to the rooms in the inn behind her, ana would surely have no issues with providing them with one for a little while. it was doubtful that the inn would be booked solid, and if it was… well, they could always improvise. “why do you always seem so tense when i see you?" "hazards of the job," was his simple, light response, not really serious. he received far more thrill from his career path than he did stress. "i’d be more than happy to work out the kinks for you.” smirking, jae let his right hand fall back to her thigh, his other shifting to her back to press her tight up against him, eliminating the little space that had separated them previously. "you would, hm? do you have any specific idea as to how?"

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good And their encounters were so very memorable. Jaedyn was an excellent lover giving her gratification that always had her jonsing for more. As far as guilty pleasures went he was the blue ribbon baby without contestation. Maharet would have been satisfied having him all to herself, but such things weren’t even worth contemplating. Jae was far too unhitched and truth be told Maggie highly doubted that she would ever settle down herself, not really. Sure her plans of playing puppet master to some aggressive up and coming politician was on her agenda for the future, helping place him in office as Minister and working her magic from within, corrupting and twisting everything good wholesome in the system to suit Fenrir's dark purposes, but she certainly wouldn’t really be tied down by marriage, despite eventually being wed. As fierce as Jaedyn was his reputation was not conducive to the type of man she needed for her end game to work. Looking at him anyone would be able to tell that he was playing for the darker side. She knew better than to take that answer seriously. His job was all about doing things his own way. Jaedyn could do whatever he pleased however he wanted to do it. There weren’t any boundaries or rules to abide by, just his whim. That sort of freedom was definitely appealing. Even with deadlines of when an item needed to be acquired Jae still had leniency with the delivery. People came to him with requests that they couldn’t just take anywhere. Because of that Jaedyn was always in control. The demand was far greater than the supply, which put him in a powerful position. Maharet liked the thought of that, especially when it came to involving herself with such an esteemed young man. Maharet absolutely adored how perfectly their bodies molded together when they were pressed that close. She could feel his abs flushed against her flat stomach, feeling the heat come off of him in waves. It warmed her chilled body sending shivers down her spine from the delightful contrast. “Why a massage of course.” Maggie replied slipping her fingers into his hair. “Strip you down, pin you to the bed, oil you up a little bit maybe…” Each thing she listed off was spoken more and more in a husky tone, lips inching nearer to his. “My hands rubbing all over your body.” Maharet allowed her lips to brush against Jae’s for a moment before pulling back. She adjusted her coat so that it sat on her shoulders properly rather than revealing her smooth skin to him before turning her head away to look toward the back entrance that they were so close to. “Unless you have some where else to be?” Usually when they met it wasn’t some quick transaction. He typically stuck around for his bonus payment, though neither were really the type to stick around the next morning, one or both usually booked it out of there. It wasn’t that Maharet had an aversion to spending non-sexual time with him she just didn’t want to keep him from anything important with that morning after nonsense. It only left opportunity for them to get attached on a level other than friends or lovers, which Maggie couldn’t handle- not again. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

all of jae’s favorite lovers were ones he had at least somewhat of a personal connection with, as well. no, not personal to that pathetic extreme of ‘love’. there was never anything more than simple friends with benefits going on with jae, though he could pull off the ‘charming boyfriend’ appearance quite nicely to get what he wanted from some naïve fools. the guy had never actually had a relationship on any serious personal level on his part. he failed to see the point of tying yourself down to one person when there was a buffet of sexy blondes and brunettes and redheads just waiting to be eaten out in the world. the connection he was speaking of was that they had similar values. similar ideals. things that could make them friends, rather than just bed buddies, however enjoyable that was. needless to say if someone was as far from him as possible personality wise, he wouldn’t even bother with them. like mudbloods for example, no matter how unfortunately sexy they were, he wouldn’t touch them with a ten foot pole and taint himself with their disgusting blood. his point was that sex became boring eventually (yes, he did just say that) when you were with a brainless fool every night. he liked wit in his partners, stunning looks, and sense, all of which maharet possessed. it made her interesting.

“why a massage of course. strip you down, pin you to the bed, oil you up a little bit maybe… my hands rubbing all over your body.” just like that, jaedyn was positive it wasn’t worth the wait anymore. the things her simple sentences could do to him, pulling up delicious mental images to his brain that did nothing to help his self control at the moment... the effect her words had on him was obvious, the intensity in his eyes as his eyes swept over her figure piercing, as though werewolfism gave him x-ray vision to see through her clothing to the jaw-dropping view beyond. playful games were fun, and all, but with those simple suggestions she’d managed to shatter most of his patience. why carry on with little games, mere appetizers, when the much more delicious and satisfying main course could be mere minutes away? “mmm… tempting... but only if i can return the favor.” pinning her to the bed was even more appealing to him than the image she’d conjured up, though he wouldn’t object to either. wit seemed to be failing him, but he was pretty much beyond caring. he could be the one to give in this meeting if he must, because he was sure there would always be another ‘business transaction’ between the two that gave him a chance to hold out on maggie.

“unless you have some where else to be?” yes, he had somewhere to be right now other than in this darkened alley. he had to be in the hog’s head with a very sexy, very skilled, very clothingless maharet rosier. five minutes ago might have been nice, but he would settle for very soon. “fuck no.” the playful façade was dropped for a moment on jae’s part, his breathy tone strained with desire and the effort that it took to stop himself from saying fuck to privacy and a room. he wanted her now. right now. it wasn’t like most people regularly wandered between the hog’s head and whatever sorry building it was on the other side of this little alley; the chances of someone running across their little show were less than slim… but for the sake of maggie’s privacy he took a slow breath, forcing his muscles to react and his mind to clear enough to wait a few more minutes, but the thought crossed his mind that once they secured themselves a more private area maggie had better undress damn fast if she wanted to have clothes to walk back to hogwarts in rather than being left with nothing but strips of torn fabric.

he mourned the loss of the excellent view of more of her creamy skin for a moment before pulling himself away from her body, but kept his arm wrapped around her slim little waist, almost possessively. well, okay, it was rather possessive. why shouldn’t he be? his blood called for him to be in control, to leave no doubt that for the next little while she was his. even if there was no other male around to prove that to, he rather enjoyed how easy it was for him to wrap his arm around her and steer her through the alley towards the back door that he’d entered the hog’s head through many times after, or during, business transactions.

(my laptop looooves quitting on me to make me lose my posts, even on word, and my second attempts are never up to the standards of the first… -sigh- he had all of these awesome, witty things to say to her in the first post... but i lost them all and can't even remember what they were.)

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good Her body was already tingling with intent. Teasing him didn’t just get Jaedyn worked up, it had a very pleasant effect on her as well, especially knowing that once he finally did submit to her she would be able to carry out everything little thing that crossed into her mind. He had never disappointed her, which was more than she could say for other lovers. In one way or another they all eventually did. It might not have been a sexual disappointment, but it was inevitable. Perhaps it was silly of her to think that they could carry on like they did forever, with all the passion and intensity that their current meetings held without it ever getting boring or played out, but Maharet still hoped that Jae would always be there to curb her needs. As it stood Jaedyn always had been and that was something that Maggie clinged onto- she supposed it was hope. Jae’s gaze raking over her body was positively burning. It was like she could feel the fire that was rumbling inside of him for his pent up sexual frustration blazing onto her, the flames licking at her skin… and she liked it. Returning the favour was a necessity actually. Maharet would have insisted if she didn’t already know that Jaedyn would be so keen on it. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” The waiting game was eating away at her, Maggie’s body pulling toward him as though he were some kind of magnet, aching for her to stop playing around and just drag him inside so they could have their ways with one another. But the waiting did have one desired effect; it made Maggie want him all that much more, that sort of intensity was addicting. “This pinning though… should I have brought along some leather straps, or do I get the pleasure of feeling all your delicious power?” One last little quip couldn’t hurt. And if it did Maharet was confident that it would still be in her favour. After all the more worked up that she managed to get him the more fun it would be for her. She liked to challenge Jaedyn, so few, she assumed, did. Considering he kept coming around and still held interest toward her Maggie figured that she was doing something right. That craving that she felt for him must have been reciprocated, otherwise why put up with her challenging him in the first place when there were so many willing women at his fingertips? Maharet laughed softly at his reply despite all the good-naturedness having vanished from his tone. She was amused by the bluntness. It meant that Jaedyn was finally giving her what she had been aiming for all along, which was why when he guided her toward the door Maggie didn’t put up a fight. It would have been useless anyway, by that point she had a feeling that Jae would have just picked her up and slung her over his shoulder. Still, the way that he held her, keeping her moving all the while toward the entrance, Maharet simply adored. It was that kind of power that she was most attracted to. She liked to know that when her lover wanted something he was willing to take it by any means necessary. The domineering nature of his grasp was just what impression Jaedyn was giving her. Having figured that they would do as they usually did, Maggie had made sure that a room was booked for them and once Jaedyn had gotten her inside, receiving the normal looks of mild curiosity that lasted but a few seconds, nothing more than fleeting moments of intrigue- that soon went away when the intention was clear from two good looking young adults walked in in such a friendly way, Maharet offered her hand to the bartender in passing so that he could put the set of keys to their room in her open palm. The Hog’s Head never asked any questions, just the way that it should have been. With keys in hand, Maggie slipped out of Jaedyn’s grasp taking one of his hands instead to lead him up to the second door on the left. (No worries. I love Jaedyn, he’s awesome, you’re awesome- it’s all good) there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

you just didn’t keep coming back to a girl that was boring. if you wanted the typical whore you could find one in practically any bar, and yes, she’d likely be in the exact same location you found her the night afterwards. they were that predictable. he liked a bit of variety in his meetings, and unfortunately it was likely inevitable that someday (hopefully a long way down the road) he would learn all of maggie’s tricks and her unpredictability factor would be lost, but for now he was very pleased with the little switch ups in the way they interacted. of course, the beginning and end results were always consistent, but the interactions between varied delightfully. how long it would last… he wasn’t certain, but he couldn’t see himself tiring of the sexy blonde’s company at any point in the near future. as long as she kept coming to him for business, he would keep coming to her for his much anticipated bonuses.

“i wouldn’t have it any other way.” of course she wouldn’t, and jaedyn definitely wouldn’t, either. it was certainly enjoyable for him, as well, to let maggie have her fun, but he was the man and the wolf, his dominance had to be secured and shown in their little interactions for him to be happy. with maggie the share of control was rather equal. they each had the power to drive the other insane, and they each used that power as often as their hearts desired. it truly seemed unbearable sometimes, but the anticipation made the result so much sweeter, so much more delectable… it was no less unbearable, but at least it would all pay off once they were alone to ‘play’ until their hearts were content.

“This pinning though… should I have brought along some leather straps, or do I get the pleasure of feeling all your delicious power?” even as his body strained to pull her to a room and not ‘waste’ any more time with the cute little comments and flirtations, a low rumble of a chuckle rolled through his throat as he raised his hand to her hair, brushing a bit back in a gesture that wasn’t so ‘loving’ as it was to give himself a better view of her soft skin, anticipating being able to see so much more. “you’re in for a treat. i’ll handle you on my own,” he promised. the blood that ran through his veins would make that easy. werewolves=power. power=control. control=strength. ropes, in his opinion, were only needed when you had a particularly uncooperative partner for the evening who did think they wanted to be with you at first, and maggie was no such partner. besides, with nothing to tie a person down, you had a lot more maneuverability and much more variety in what could actually be done.

to anyone who might happen to see them, they might not look too odd. a happy young couple out for a bit of alone time, right? it wasn’t as though jaedyn looked to be ancient, and maggie could pass for an out of school aged girl. not that, if they were discovered, they would get into any trouble. after all, this was ana’s turf. it was her territory. she allowed them to be here, so anyone else who might happen to be in the hog’s head and would have an objection to their arrangement could fuck off before jaedyn gave them a reason to run. he wasn’t in the mood to be delayed by anyone else any further than he and maggie had already delayed.

of course, no one did bug them. maggie acquired the keys to a room without a word, and there were no nosy patrons to even glance their way as they turned down a hallway to the rooms, maggie leading the way out of his clutches with her smaller hand firmly holding his and guiding him to whatever room they had acquired for the next little while. he didn’t really pay attention to what room it was, moving to take the keys from maggie’s hand as they slowed in front of a door, assuming that this was their destination, and unlocking it with a quick twist of the key. you learned how to not to waste time on the jiggling and stuck locks when you made a living off of sneaking in and out of buildings in a few minutes without being caught. he stepped in first, pulling the blonde bombshell in behind him, and tossed the key on a desk to the right of the door as he locked it behind them.

finally, privacy. no distractions but the one thing he very much wanted to be distracted by. he turned back to the ravenclaw girl, eyes flashing yellow with the wolf’s hunger as he stepped towards her, dropping his leather jacket from his shoulders as he did, leaving his torso covered in nothing but a white t-shirt that clung to his form. a second later that joined the jacket on the floor as another step brought him in front of his partner. his arms snaked around her, drawing her in close while his lips sought hers out in a hard kiss. his fingers moved to the fringe of her clothing, the end of what covered her torso and the beginnings of her skirt. if there was hesitation it was only in whether his fingers should go up or down as they slipped under the material, moving upwards across her smooth, milky skin that he couldn't yet see. his lips only broke the kiss for a moment, just long enough to growl out a command of what should happen to what obstructed a rather magnificent view, "off."

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://thumbpress.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/clip_image0086.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; border: 3px solid #ffffff;] tastes so good Whether his gesture was meant as affectionate or not Maharet still enjoyed it. His fingers brushing against her hair made her heart beat faster in anticipation. The raw lust between them always did have that effect on her, like free falling, that sensation of your body floating and pulling at the same time waiting for the inevitable collision. But when it finally did come to wasn’t the hard impact of the ground but dropping into fluffy cloud that wrapped around her and filled her with utter happiness- Jaedyn was just that good. Her being in for a treat had her smiling sweetly letting her mind wonder to the charming things that were bound to be in store for her. A very womanly sigh passed through her lips at his promise. Maggie could barely contain her desire for him, it was bubbling up inside of her, her lust for him burned in her eyes, absolutely smoldering. It was feeble in comparison to the intensity that shone in his as they converted to yellow, his wolf coming out. She could hardly wait to get up to the room, but of course did. There was something to be said about the desires of privacy and Maharet, though adventuresome, really didn’t want to share Jae with anyone else at the moment- in that particular capacity. She led the way to the room allowing Jaedyn to take the keys from her in order to unlock the door. Given what he did Maggie doubted that he would need keys to get into any room, one of the many talents that came with those extremely skilled hands of his. Maggie grinned as he tugged her into the room after him and locked them within. It wasn’t necessary to lock her in there was no worries of her slipping out on him. She leaned against the door watching him strip for her, taking in the sight of each inch of skin that he revealed to her only to be pulled up against him and feel all those tight muscles of his holding her to him. His kiss was intoxicating, enough to make any girl’s knees buckle and simply melt into him. Maharet was close to doing just that when his hand slipped up her shirt, warm, rough fingers gliding across her smooth skin. She loved the contrast, a man’s hands were always so much different in texture than her own skin and it made for pleasurable intensity. Maggie moaned into his mouth running her hands up Jae’s biceps noting that he had been working out more since the last time they had met, or so it seemed to her. Pouting slightly once he pulled away, her lips still tingling as though his were still attached, Maharet shrugged out of her coat, letting it drop to the ground behind her. A slow strip tease, hands grasping at the hem of her shirt to gradually work it up, revealing more and more skin until finally being lifted over her head and tossed to the side. A black lace bra was the only thing obscuring her torso from complete viewing pleasure. As Maharet laid her hand on her flat stomach she let it slip down to her skirt gently shimming out of it. Stepping forward Maggie went up to Jaedyn, staring at him intently, only to brush past him, fingertips grazing over his chest in the process, and crawled onto the bed. Sinking her teeth into her lower lip Maharet beckoned him to her. there can be only one mikey! of caution 2.0

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

it wasn’t really out of habit that jaedyn locked the door. at his own house, however rarely he stayed there, he never locked the door when he was home. if you were stupid enough to intrude on the house of a powerful werewolf, you deserved to get your throat ripped out or worse. he would keep the same guidelines in mind if someone barged in on himself and a lover in a hotel room, as they were currently in. only idiots barged in an occupied room, and the world could do with less idiots walking its surface. but that would ruin this rather delightful mood, and quite possibly get him kicked out of hogsmeade forever and set on the run for several years, which would make these delicious meetings with maggie very hard to come by (at least until she was out of the filth infested prison known as a school). locking the door ensured the absence of unwanted visitors and kept him out of sight of the aurors for a little while longer.

of course, jaedyn didn’t have to wait long before maggie delivered on his order, the teasing way she dropped the majority of her clothes nearly enough to make him carry through on his silent promise to tear them to shreds just to see her bare skin more quickly. but he figured that that might not make her too pleased, being left without clothes to return to her school in. as amusing at it might be to see her reaction, she was a valued customer and an even more valued lover, and he felt that pissing her off might not be in his best interests at the moment. so he controlled the urges that ran through his muscles and just enjoyed the ever improving view.

jaedyn like to think he was a good kisser. actually, he liked to think that he was very good at anything remotely intimate, and the reactions of girls he was often with seemed to only confirm that fact, but it wasn’t as though he couldn’t appreciate the talents of the women, either. all of her sexual energy, her body, and especially the way she used it… maggie could drive him absolutely wild. of course she couldn’t be easy and practically throw herself after him once she’d gotten rid of most of her annoying clothing- no, she had to milk those last few seconds, teasing him even more just to get in the last laugh, right? and then there was that look… biting her lip, eyes calling out to him… somehow she could pull off the whole innocent little schoolgirl and the fierce, seductive lioness off all at once. mouth watering. what a jewel maggie was, and all of this skill locked away at hogwarts for ten months a year... such a shame.

jaedyn couldn’t move to the bed fast enough, a low growl in his throat as he moved over her, collecting her arms in his hands and pinning them by the wrist above her head with one hand (true, she could probably break his hold on her as long as he only used one hand, but he didn’t care), while his other snaked between the bed and her skin to the back of her bra as he pressed his lips against hers again, unhooking the clasp in the back. having her so vulnerable underneath him nearly made him wild, his mind whirling with thoughts of what he could do to her, how long he could tempt her before he might actually get those pretty lips to beg… but he was too eager for such a delay for himself. those games could wait until next time, because even as jaedyn’s hand pulled away her bra and tossed it to the side, his other hand coming down from her wrists to roam her perfect body, he knew there was going to be a next time…

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[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

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[JAEDYN RAEDON LOPEZ]

you're the one that i should never take, but i can't sleep until i devour you - - - - -

there was honestly nothing more satisfying to jaedyn (well, other than such intimacies that so often occurred between maharet and himself), than hearing that content, happy sigh fall from her beautiful lips. not that he’d been worried that she wouldn’t be pleased with their ‘encounter’… no, he’d been confident that they would each walk away from the inn much happier for their time spent together, but it still felt pretty good to have that confirmed in her body language after the fact. he would never tire of hearing the of the power his actions could have over a woman, before or after the fact.

“Mmm… you get more impressive every time we meet.” to which the werewolf could only crack a small smile. of course he did. it didn’t hurt, either, that she always got a good impression off of him, and the psychology from that would make her enjoy any meeting they got… but he wasn’t big into looking into the whole ‘this is how the brain works’ details of his relationship with maharet. it was best to just let things be as they were, to let the seventh year be impressed and let jaedyn be just as satisfied with every encounter. he wondered if there would ever be a moment in time, or a day, in which he suddenly decided maharet wasn’t worth his time and just wasn’t good enough for him anymore… he severely doubted it. the girl claimed she found him more and more impressive every time they met, but jaedyn really doubted that he could ever raise the bar up for her in his mind to a level that she would find it hard to reach. they worked well together in many ways, under the sheets (or wherever they might happen to be) included.

“you need to drug people more often, maggie,” he found himself advising, the usual cocky sort of smirk on his lips as he turned his head to the side to look at her, flyaway hair, dazed expression, and all. it was cute, really, that faraway, distracted look in her eyes that linger on a face that had been so seductive and confident earlier. she hardly looked the innocent little seventh year role that so many girls her age tried to pull off. no, maggie was well ready to get out of the halls of hogwarts into the real world. she already had more experience in it than most of her classmates could dream of having. no doubt there were some feeble little girls in her year who'd never been kissed or ventured out of the safety of their parent's grasps, living such sheltered lives it could hardly be called living. meanwhile maggie was taking part in forbidden activities, drugging others for the greater good and spending spare time in bed with a werewolf. maharet rosier was many things, but innocent was certainly not one of them. "i'd hate to go months without running into you again."

that was as close as most people got as an expression of fondness from jaedyn. the guy found affection as a weakness. he liked his relationship with maggie, but would never damage it by placing any sort of emotional attachment on their passionate moments. she was a good client, a good witch, a good fenrir follower, and a damn good lover, but to think of her as anything more was crazy. oh yes, he certainly hoped that he would see maharet again soon, but his mindset on that meeting would be the same as it was today.

(blaaargh... crap. sorry for the wait. all of my muse has been extremely low. damn school.)

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