In the dorm. Bingo. Willow smiled winningly at him and batted her eyelashes in a very cliche, corny way. But the love potion seemed to deal in corny, cliche dealings. Willow leaned forward and drank in his scent, kissed him for a long, long time. She felt like she was betraying someone. It felt awful. Finally, the lycan pulled away, her hand still close, the other drifting down towards the small of his back.
She traced a circle there in the small, letting her lips rove over his for a moment before speaking again, in the hushed, dangerously seductive voice.
"Well, I'll tell you what..." Her hand drifted downwards. "If you want, we can take this up to your dorm. Where it's more private," she said in a meaningful way, her voice lingering on the way. The was too easy. "And you and I can take that wonderful antidote, it was so smart of you to think of that."
She touched him, let her hand linger there, and gave him once last thrusting kiss, and spun away, letting her hips sway, giving him a chance to look. Maybe she wouldn't take the antidote. This was fun. "Why don't you show me the way, Malachy Necrosa?" She let her tongue dance over his name like it was a lovely, savory piece.
He was really on a role today. His heart raced as Willow seemed to take in his very scent. She teased him some what and then came the kiss. it was electric He put his arms around her and pressed back in the kiss. She was so beautiful so perfect. The kiss ended and her wanted more she almost gave hi another one but hen she spoke
He felt her hand moving down as she spoke. Of course they could go some where else. She touched him.Oh how he wanted her. Before he could experess this however she gave him another kiss and and then she turned and walked away. Had he done something wrong? No She asked him to lead the way.
So he hadn't done anything wrong and it seemed he had basically just gotten her to go to his bed with him. It was time for him to play along. He walked up to her. "I'll gladly lead the way my dear. I know i'll be able to please youif you stay a while." He wrapped his arms around her again placing his hands at the small of her back and holding her close. He kissed her again hoping, begging for her to kiss back.
"Hmmm..." Willow made as if to think about it for awhile, and then he was holding her again, and it took everything Willow had in self-control not to let him have her right there, smack in the middle of the hall they had moved into. She moaned softly and kissed him back, keeping one eye on the snake. It was glaring at her, at least it felt like it. Maybe she'd gone crazy and it had never really done anything, but she got the feeling...
The lycan let the kiss slide away and followed him to his common room, scenting his excitement. Boys. Willow held his hand, brought it to her lips as they paused outside the Slytherin common room, her eyes glittering.
"Show me the antidote," she pleaded, batting her eyelashes again and sliding behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Please?" Let him have a little control, most guys seemed to like controlling. Not too much. Willow nuzzled his shoulder from behind, letting her thumbs hook through his belt loops. And god, whatever you do don't bite him.
Breathed deeply having her hold him in such a manner was invigorating, seductive and it made him want her all the more. He said the password and the Large prtrait of Salazar Slytherin swung open. Let go in I'll show you to my dorm room. I wonder if there any one there i hope not you said you wanted some where more private right my sweet?
Willow gave him one last lingering touch, one last kiss before moving to one wall, giving him a longing look over one shoulder. He was so gorgeous. She wanted to run her hands all over him, kiss him. But that was the potion talking, Willow scolded herself.
"You bring me that antidote, and then we'll see how close we really can get," she purred, batting her lashes in that completely cliche way again. The room was dimly lit, which was fine by her. More for the imagination.
The lycan stretched out on a bed she was pretty sure was Malachy, just by the way it smelled, and stretched out like a lounging cat, practically purring with satisfaction. Too easy. Way to easy. It almost made her wonder. Then she sat up and watching him, smiling in a silly way, fiddling with the strap behind her neck.
Malachy grinned it seemed she was willing and all he had to do was give her the antidote. Which was right on the end table next to the bed ready for him buf she really wanted instead he'd be more than happy to be the gentleman and hand it too her. He went over and picked up the vial of clear dark green liquid.
Ooooohhhh no. Sning wasn't about to let willow take the potion. It would be far too easy for her to take advantage of Malachy or the rest of the student and being a Snake made of silver a lycan was the last creature it was going to trust. As soon as malachy picked up the bottom he unwrapped himself from Malachy's finger and instead went around the tiny bottle. Try touching it now, lycan. He thought to himself.
Malachy still un aware that she was anything but human handed her the bottle. Then he sat himself next to her on the bed, THIS was the correct place to be in, Here you go my love.
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Oh come on. Effing Snake, Willow thought, resisting the urge to snarl. She glanced from Malachy to the potion, then decided since she had been going to get him to take it in a moment anyway....
"Will you take a drink, first?" she begged, looking over it. "I mean, how do I know it isn't drugged or something...." The lycan arched her eyebrows in a suggestive way. "After all, I don't want you doing something I don't approve of." Damn the snake, she thought. Like she had really been planning on doing anything.
Willow carefully leaned forward and unzipped his jacket, then let her other hand run down his now bare arm. Felt slightly cool against her skin, and almost spider-like, her hand crept down to his waistband, thumbing it pointedly. "One quick drink, not all of it now. And then I promise, that's the last thing I'll ask you do to. Unless you want me to ask you something else." She smiled in the seductive way again, looking slightly simpering.
Suddenly, the lycan leaning forward, pulling him by the collar, and forcefully crushed her lips into his, moaning softly. Then she leaned back again. "I love you so much, Malachy. One drink. Just for me."
Malachy had finally reached the end of the line it was perfect all he had to do was drink the potion. "Of course darling." He uncorked the stopper and drank half the bottle... Nothing changed. "There now the potion can't effect me." Yeah the potion couldn't enter his system now, the only problem was that it was already there. The antidote was a preventative measure not a cure.
"Now where were we?" He asked with a sly grin. Sning hadn't for seen this and so he left the bottle and wrapped around his finger again. Well, at least no one can just take advantage of anyone else. Sort of. Now to keep Malachy from getting bitten by a lycan that was probably really pissed off right now. Sning was ready for anything he even shifted he coils so that he was folded to his finger instead of being wrapped around it so he could move off and defend his master better if need be.
ooc- Slight powerplay here, sorry Beanz. But that's what you get for that post.
bic- Sweet, she thought. He's so eager to please. I could ask him to jump off the tower, I bet, and he would. Malachy uncorked the vial and took a swallow, recorked it and....
Nothing happened.
Lycans are not known for their lovely tempers. Willow, particularly new to her lycan body, was no where near in control of her's. So when Malachy's face got that expression she now associated with his lusting want, she lost her temper. Her first instinct was to slug him in the nose, but instead she hit him in the chest.
The bed wasn't the most stable of surfaces, and at her impact, Malachy fell over flat. Fortunately, he still had a good grip on the vial. Drunk on love potion as he, he would probably take her sudden aggression as a sex urge.
Willow, half snarling, eased over him, supporting herself with one arm by his waist before reaching for the vial. If that damn snake interferred....Well. He was just a ring. The little thing wouldn't be able to stop her from tearing Malachy's throat out.
(ooc: it was too kool and very funny i actually came up with that last minute XD.)
The world was a blur and as his fell backwards onto the bed. Oh how he had one such victory was its own award and he had a feeling things were only going to get better. She seemed to want the vial and he gladly handed it over.
Sning didn't waste a second He Slithered up Mal's arm and as he did so his Body began to grow. He was no mere ring he was a Golem and he could sense the anger that the wolf had. He wasn't about to loose Malachy. By the time He reached Malachy's chest he had grown to 3 feet in length was still getting bigger. Wolves went fo the throat so he lay a bit of his tail hang near his masters neck incase she tried to attack and as coiled up the rest of his now five foot long body. and it reared it head opened its mouth and let out a threatening hiss, that was a clear warning even with out parsletongue. GET AWAY! Sning wasn't afraid to kill if he had too but he didn't need this girls blood on Malachy's hands
Malachy was completely oblivious to the anger. "Oh look Sning want to join in... Talk about kinky." He said in a seductive voice.
The snake was moving. Aww, it thought it could protect him. Around the time the little creature reached Malachy's throat, she realized something.
It was no longer a 'little creature'. The 'little creature' was now almost four feet long and still growing. It hissed, showing fangs that, if not deadly to the average person, would certainly be deadly to her. Their glint told her the fangs were made of pure silver. Willow snatched the vial from Malachy's fingers and looked around to find something to use.
The little creature's voice was painfully loud in her head. He was very clear. She couldn't understand his words, necessarily, but the overall meaning was obvious. Back off. Or something to that effect. Well.
"One second," she breathed, kissing the hand that she'd pulled the vial from. The lycan rolled off him, her now bare feet thudding against the carpet. She didn't remember taking off her shoes, but they lay in a pile at the edge of the bed. Willow pulled the covers off the next bed, spun, and threw them over Malachy to prevent him(and the snake) from chasing after her. Sning. What kind of name is that?
Willow downed the vial, but sure enough, nothing happened. She still felt as attracted to Malachy as ever, so he definitely hadn't been faking. Fortunately, the pain in her hand and arm where she had came into contact with Sning and her anger at the potion not working kept her from succumbing to it. By now Malachy had probably managed to partially detangle himself.
Fine she could have the bottle, but if she dared attack his master she's have his fangs in her neck. He thought as she snatched up the bottle. He scrambled to her feet, "Well if you don't like it I could always just ask Sning to leave the room. Sning?" Yeahno. Sning was staying right.... The world was suddenlly darkness as the two of them where covered by blankets. 'The hell?' Sning strarted to slither out when malachy started shovong the blankets off and sning was suddenly tangled. Frustrated The snake burrowed through the folds in the cloth and eventually fond his way out
"Smiling Malachy grabbed a pillow and tossed it a Willow. Oh so its a pillow fight you want huh why didn't you just say so?" Sning would have laughed if The situation hadn't escalated so far. He kept a careful eye on the aggravated lycan.
How could that thing even freaking see? It was a freaking piece of metal! It glared at her from the edge of the comforter, and a beat later Malachy freed himself from the blanket. He chucked a pillow at her, narrowly missing her head.
She felt a sweep of wind as it sailed overhead, and then she was spinning away. "Malachy, I-" She paused for a beat, now more than slightly annoyed. Willow growled. "Malachy, I gotta get out of here. I'll see you later, okay?"
Yes, getting out of here, here as in the castle, would be very good idea for the lycan. Sning slithered the rest of the way out of the blankets, shut his mouth and appeared to have relaxed some. he moved to indicate that the door was open If she wished to leave. That he wouldn't bit if thats where she was going, but he didn't stray away from Malachy he still didn't trust Willow.
"Aw that's too bad you will come back right?" Malachy asked hopefully he had no idea why she would suddenly want to leave but he wasn't going to stop the love of his life from getting what she wanted.
Last Edit: Feb 26, 2009 10:00:49 GMT -5 by Malachy
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