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Nov 5, 2016 20:21:38 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2016 20:21:38 GMT -7
He nodded his head, the smirk never leaving his lips. Daryl was curious if Ondina had deliberately seeked him out or if she had just randomly found him in this empty classroom. Either way, he was enjoying her company, and was sure that he'd enjoy it more and more as time went on.
Daryl's mouth opened slightly as he felt his body being pushed back into the chair, but was soon replaced with a smile. Ondina was definitely getting into this and seemed to be very ready to get going. Her fingernails dug into his skin underneath his shirt, and Daryl smiled when he felt her lips against his. He pushed forward slightly, in a way that let Ondina know he wanted what she did.
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Nov 7, 2016 16:38:48 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 16:38:48 GMT -7
@jill16
Ondina moved against him, pushing herself right up against him in his lap and intensifying the kiss between them. She didn't care that this hadn't been the plan, that this whole meeting between them today was just by chance. She wasn't missing the opportunity, and Daryl seemed more then willing to accommodate. She felt him shifting under her, pushing back against her to make his own intentions known. He wanted the exact same thing as her.
Without warning Ondina broke the kiss. Partially to catch her breath, partially to grab the bottom of his shirt and start pulling it up. She spotted though, realizing something before she'd reached a point that required him to move his arms. Yanking out her wand from her back pocket she waved it towards the still open door. She hadn't closed it behind her. The door slammed shut, and locked. Setting her wand aside, she decided to remove her own shirt instead, tossing it aside and leaving her bra on. Only then did she return to remove his, tossing it aside like her own. "So what about nude models. Have any need for those?" She whispered as she leaned in and pressed her lips against his neck, slowly leaving a trail of kisses down his neck, to his collarbone and chest.
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Nov 7, 2016 17:24:44 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 17:24:44 GMT -7
Daryl was enjoying the time they were spending together. Ondina definitely had something in mind, and Daryl was just glad that she had the respect to wait until he had finished painting. It wasn't that Daryl would've rejected her, but he may have made it very clear his painting needed to get done. Then again, he might've just left the painting and instead painted her body, like she was so far suggesting.
Daryl looked her up and down as she took off her own shirt before grabbing his. He was thankful that Ondina had shut and locked the door, as he probably would've have remembered and he wouldn't have cared much either. Daryl was very confident in himself and in his body, and anyone walking by would've have affected him unless it was his aunt or another professor. Her kisses allowed him to shut his eyes momentarily, enjoying her lips on his body. Taking a deep breath, Daryl slowly allowed his hands to move up her body and behind her back, snapping off her bra and throwing it behind him. "Not necessarily, but I can make an exception."
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Nov 8, 2016 20:17:56 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 20:17:56 GMT -7
@jill16
Ondina felt a chill run up her spine as Daryl's hands moved up her back. Ugh, she loved feeling his hands running across her body. When he reached her bra, she grinned and lightly nipped as his collar bone in unison to the clasp being undone. "Mmm, I like being an exception." She huskily breathed as she slipped her arms out of the bra straps and let him toss it aside. She moved back this lips then, and intensely kissed him once again.
Fade to black
Ondina had already managed to get back into her underwear and bra. Sitting on the floor next to him, she had her back against Daryl's leg and his sketch book in her lap. She'd given in and decided to finally take a look at it. Slowly, as if worried she might ruin the beautiful art inside, she turned the pages and turned the book this way and that as she took in the sketches. Currently she had tilted her head to the side and held the book up as she tried to decide exactly what it was his drawing was supposed to be. He was a very talented artist, she just had no artistic eye. "What's this one supposed to be?" She asked thoughtfully as she leaned her head back so it was resting against his knee and her eyes met his own.
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Nov 9, 2016 20:12:55 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 20:12:55 GMT -7
As Ondina had gotten her undergarments on, Daryl did the same, also throwing back on his white undershirt. The classroom was a bit cold, and he didn't want to freeze. He was shocked that she wasn't cold, as she didn't put anything else on. Daryl sat down in his chair, conjuring up a heated blanket for them to use. He was staring at his painting when Ondina came over with his sketch pad and sat in front of him, her head resting on his knee.
With a raised eyebrow, he watched as she flipped through the pages carefully. That was sweet of her, being so concerned about his pad and drawings. Or, that's what it seemed. Daryl tilted his head back slightly, his fingers twirling Ondina's hair. She questioned one of his drawings, and Daryl narrowed his eyes as he got a closer look at it. "Ah, that's one of my abstract paintings. It isn't supposed to be obvious to anyone's eye. That, actually..." He tilted his head. "Is a close up of my owl."
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Nov 15, 2016 19:03:09 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2016 19:03:09 GMT -7
@jill16
Ondina closed her eyes as she felt his fingers in her hair, smiling ever so slightly. She liked that feeling. They opened again as he started to explain the sketch she'd been trying to decipher. Ah, abstract. Apparently of his owl. "I don't see it." She admitted after squinting at it for a few moments. Finally she shrugged and set the sketch book to the side and turned to face him. On her knees She moved the blanket he'd conjured so it was around both of them. She slipped her hands under his shirt to lightly trace circles with her fingers and gazed up at him. "You're a very talented artist." She complimented, though it almost sounded as if she was saying something completely different. Oh he was definitely talented, in many, many ways. "So? Why abstract? If it isn't obvious to the beholder, what is the appeal?" She asked curiously.
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Nov 22, 2016 11:16:14 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2016 11:16:14 GMT -7
Daryl snorted at Ondina's comment. Of course she didn't see it, that was the point of abstract art. But he didn't say that, it would've made him sound extremely rude and Daryl was not that type of person, even if he thought that way. Ondina put his sketch book aside and turned to face him better, her fingers tracing his chest underneath his shirt. As she complimented him his eyebrows slowly went up, and his hands slowly went down. They ended up at her waist, and he pulled her closer to him. "Thank you, Ondina." His tone was gentle and sweet and he made a face at her as she asked why. Why? "Uh...well, I'm actually not sure. To make you think harder, is what I'd assume. But maybe that's the point. When you look at particular things, they all look different to each person."
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Nov 26, 2016 22:28:06 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2016 22:28:06 GMT -7
@jill16
Ondina smiled as his own hands moved to her waist, and she gladly leaned into him more. If she was being honest with herself, Daryl happened to be one of the few students outside her group of friends that didn't get on her nerves. Sure, Grey wasn't getting on her nerves yet, but he had a few quirks that irritated her. Plus, that annoying sister of his.... What was her name again? For some reason Ondina could never remember that blonde brat's name. Either way, she put up with him because she had a plan. She didn't have to 'put up' with Daryl, and she liked not putting up a charade of innocence around him. "Hmmmm." She contemplated. It hadn't been a very straight forward answer. "For an artist, you don't sound that sure of your answer." She finished after a moment as her hands moved around his waist and her fingers laced together at the small of his back. She leaned in again to lightly kiss him on the lips before unwrapping her arms from around him and stood up. She slipped out of the blanket and tossed it back on top of him as she went about to gather up her clothes.
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Nov 27, 2016 9:31:11 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 9:31:11 GMT -7
His eyebrows rose and he shrugged. Daryl didn't really enjoy getting into the intelligence aspect of art. He just liked the art itself and making things that are beautiful and shocking to the eye. But he wouldn't expect Ondina to understand that. "Artist's don't need to be sure, they just need to be artistic." Daryl smiled. His eyes shut as her lips met his and he kissed her back, the feeling of her lips exciting him. Then they were gone, and so was her body warmth. Sitting in the chair with the blanket draped over his legs, he watched Ondina walk around and get her clothes. "I could do you over and over again." Daryl's voice was low and seductive, his teeth biting his lower lip.
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Nov 27, 2016 14:10:32 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 14:10:32 GMT -7
@jill16
Ondina supposed he had a point. As long as it made sense to the artist she couldn't judge. Especially when she knew as little about art as she did. But with this current arrangement between them... Well, she might just learn a thing or two about art. Along with many other things...
It was definitely a lot colder out of the blanket and away from Daryl. She hadn't realized how chilly until she'd stepped away, his body heat and the blanket having kept her ample warm. She'd already slipped her skirt on and was working on buttoning up her blouse when she heard his comment. Immediately her hands stopped doing the buttons and she glanced over her shoulder to look at him with a smirk. That tone of voice and the way he was biting his lip... Ondina turned back to him and crossed the small classroom. Kneeling in front of him, she ran her hands along his arms, up to his neck and lightly wrapped around the back of it. "Want to know a secret?" She breathed, her own tone matching the one he'd used. The girl leaned towards him and used her hands at the back of his neck to pull him closer. "I want you to. I want you to take me whenever and however you want..." Her voice was even softer as she finished her thought. She liked their meet ups, and Daryl made her feel absolutely amazing when they were alone. In so much that she often find herself wondering when they could sneak off together again, craving the attention. Not giving him a chance to respond, Ondina passionately pressed her lips against his again, making it clear that she'd meant the comment. The first time they'd been together she knew he'd been more careful, to see just what she was willing to do. This time, she'd been in charge. But she wanted to see just what he'd do when he was given full control.
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Nov 27, 2016 14:24:21 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 14:24:21 GMT -7
Daryl couldn't explain how he was feeling. This girl was so enticing, so lovely. He just had to have her. Daryl slid down in the chair a bit as she turned to face him, her shirt half unbuttoned. God, she looked amazing.
A small smirk appeared on his lips as she stopped dressing herself and walked slowly over to him. Daryl's eyes watched her hands as they touched his arms and went up to the back of his neck, pulling him towards her. Ondina's words shocked him; they shocked him so much that his jaw fell open slightly and his breath was caught in his throat. Daryl didn't have any time to respond to her as she kissed him deeply. This new Ondina was something else, something so much more than Daryl had ever imagined, and he loved it. This is what he had wanted for the longest time. Daryl quickly grabbed her by the waist and didn't waste any time. Leaving the skirt where it was, Daryl reached underneath the skirt and ripped off her underwear, knowing exactly what she wanted...
Licking his lips, he was trying to catch his breath, Ondina sitting on top of him still. He had small beads of sweat on his forehead, and he looked into her green eyes and smirked. "How's that for taking you, Ondina?"
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Nov 27, 2016 16:36:27 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 16:36:27 GMT -7
@jill16
Was this insane? This intense and very physical arrangement they had? Probably. Actually, without a doubt. But it was addicting. To basically not have any real obligations to Daryl but still get all the benefits. To make if even better, Daryl was just as against an actual relationship as she was. Knowing exactly what she'd meant, Daryl didn't need to be told twice as he pulled her towards him again...
That was easily the closest they'd gotten to causing an asthma attack, but also happened to be absolutely amazing. Ondina's breathing was heavily and she had to be careful to keep each breath even. Despite that she was glad she'd given him full control, and she'd definitely be doing it again. For now though... they should probably catch their breath. Her arms were wrapped around his waist as she sat in his lap, just listening to each breath he took before he finally smirked at her. Her own responded and she leaned against his chest, her forehead resting against his shoulder. She needed a few more minutes before she dared move. "Perfect. Absolutely perfect." She breathed against him.
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Nov 27, 2016 16:54:29 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 16:54:29 GMT -7
Daryl gave a large smile at the feeling of her forehead resting on his shoulder. His left hand moved up her skirt, half unbuttoned shirt, and up to her neck. It was a bit sweaty, but he ran his fingers through her blond hair again as she caught her breath. "Good. We can do it again later." Daryl chuckled to himself, taking a deep breath. This time both of his hands moved and crossed behind her back in a loose hug. Daryl knew he had to wait for Ondina to relax before he really began speaking with her; her breathing was more important than their conversation. "Perfect, eh? That's a big word." He wouldn't have minded being called perfect, but he knew it was an exaggeration. Although, Daryl was pretty great in bed...but it was nice to hear it.
He shut his eyes, just relaxing. So far, so good, no one had tried to enter this empty classroom. But he was becoming very tired. "I need a nap, Di." Opening his eyes to look down at her, Daryl yawned and looked around the room for his clothes. He stood up, holding her legs and wrapping them tightly around him as he stood up and magically conjured all their clothes into one big pile right in front of them.
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Nov 27, 2016 17:18:37 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 17:18:37 GMT -7
@jill16
Even though he wouldn't see it, Ondina smiled as she felt his hands moving up her body and entangle in her hair. Her eyes closed a she simply enjoyed the sensation and took those deep breaths that would get her heart and lungs to calm down enough that they weren't at risk of her having an asthma attack. While most the students had figured out Ondina had breath problems few had actually been told by her. Daryl was one of those few, and she always made sure that they didn't take things to far to pose any issues. She could only imagine how he might react if she had an asthma attack in the middle of having sex! Talk about a mood killer. Thankfully he was a good sport about it. "Later sounds good." Now whenever later was... .Well, only time would tell. Even though she was still trying to catch her breath and he wouldn't even see her expression, she made a sour look as he said perfect was a big word. "Fine. Not terrible." She teased between breaths as she closed her own eyes. She should probably be getting back to the common room... Eventually. But it was a Saturday, which meant no classes. So it wasn't like she was in any hurry. She wouldn't have to go on patrol until later that night, so she had plenty of time to kill.
And then, he was moving. Ondina's eyes opened immediately as she felt him shifting under her. He wasn't pushing her off though, quite the opposite, he was instead holding onto her legs and making sure they wrapped around his waist. "That's cryptic. Are you wanting to nap here, or in your common room?" She asked, though hadn't moved in his arms yet. He hadn't exactly specified where, just that he needed a nap. And he hadn't pushed her off either...
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Nov 27, 2016 18:46:32 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2016 18:46:32 GMT -7
Daryl nodded. He didn't think he could go three times in a row. He wasn't actually sure if he could, but he highly doubted it. Not only himself, but he also doubted Ondina could. Not with her asthma. He had to be careful with that, which was quite easy as he was careful with most women he slept with. Ondina he just had to be extra cautious around which he did not mind. Daryl gasped as she changed her words from 'perfect' to 'not terrible'. Daryl wiggled his body to make it so she slid off of him a bit, but he didn't allow her to fall. "Well that's not funny, Miss Weasley. You can't change an opinion like that...otherwise it'll be a rarity for you to see me again."
"Probably in my common room. I wouldn't dare nap in an empty classroom, Ondina." He laughed and set her down on her feet once more. Daryl bent over and put on his pants and t-shirt, slipping on his shoes as he zipped up his dress pants. Glancing at her as he placed his arms through his robe, he tilted his head to the side. "Will I be seeing you again soon, Ondina?"
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