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Jul 4, 2017 17:30:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2017 17:30:58 GMT -7
Maria was feeling frisky and bored. An overall very bad mood for her to be in because it meant she high tailed it to one person; Adonia. The pair had known each other since they were eight years old and their relationship has definitely been a hard one to pin down. They went through phases of being intense romantic partners and just good friends. Tracking Adonia down though was a nearly impossible feat though so Maria instead waited where she knew Adonia would turn up to eventually. Either alone or with a partner. But Maria knew if Adonia wasn't alone that her friend would ditch the third wheel Without any hesitation of Maria asked. So, she was currently reclining on Adonia's bed. She'd gone through her friend's belongings and found her stashed bottle of whisky. It wasn't hard, Maria had known exactly where Adonia hid it. Even if she has changed the spot Maria knew Adonia well enough to have been able to guess where it was. She'd just taken about her third said from the bottle when the door opened and Adonia came striding in. Maria immediately flashed them a slow smile. "Alone? And here I was thinking I'd have to deal with a third wheel."
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Jul 4, 2017 17:42:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2017 17:42:58 GMT -7
Adonias day was just lovely so far, but she was getting bored with her current company. Two boys from Beauxbatons who were clearly more talk then they were follow through. They just loooooveedd the talk but couldn't walk the walk. Pathetic. She bailed on them and decided to head back to the ship, seeing of any of her classmates were out and about and up for some fun. Viola was always a good time, fun to chat with about all kinds of things and they probably had some fun knowings about Hogwarts kids too. Then there was Brandon, who Doni didn't know well but... Could be fun.
And of course, the person she found drinking in their bunk on the ship now. "My Angel," she cooed, gliding toward her slowly, "sadly no one made the cut. And what are you doing with my Whiskey?" she reached Maria and leaned forward slowly, bringing her face close to hers.
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Jul 4, 2017 19:46:51 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2017 19:46:51 GMT -7
Adonia's usual seductive coo made Maria grin widely and impishly. "We both know I'm no angel, Nia." Maria answered slyly. No, Maria was certainly no angel. The half veela moved her feet as Adonia approached the bes, offering the spot for her friend as she swirled the contents of she bottle in her hand. She didn't actually know why she'd fished out her friends whisky. Boredom had mostly dictated her actions up until now.
Maria sat up as Adonia drew closer. Their faces far closer then most people seemed appropriate for friends. But Maria and Adonia knew each other almost as well as themselves. There was so such thing as personal space anymore. "It feels like a whisky sort of day, don't you think?" Of course Maria didn't give a straight answer. She was one of the most skilled people in existence when it came to avoiding answers. Usually because she didn't like to divulge information about herself but she'd taken it to an extreme where she didn't even divulge useless information.
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Jul 7, 2017 9:46:44 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2017 9:46:44 GMT -7
Of course Adonia, of all people, knew that Maria was no angel. She gave a little but of a pout at Marias protest, though. "Aww, Ri. You can't even pretend? Just for me?" Maria would know better, of course. That Adonia much preferred the devil side. The fire to be exact. Maria sat up and made room for her and Adonia slowly sat down, bending one knee onto the bed and placing her hand behind Maria on the bed so that she leaned toward her upon placing weight on the hand. She used her free hand to gently trace the skin on Marias arm, the one holding the drink. As Maria spoke again in answer to Adonia question, Don traced the back of her hand until she was reaching through Marias fingers to hold the bottle with her. She attempted to take control of the bottle in order to take a swig herself.
"It does. You always know what's best," she complimented. "I can think of a few things to do today," she said, leaning even more toward Maria so that her chest was pressed up against Maria's shoulder now. "But I wonder what your day has been like thus far, my friend? What warranted a whisky kind of day?"
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Jul 10, 2017 20:56:48 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2017 20:56:48 GMT -7
Maria's lips curled into an impish smile and her eyes seemed to spark with mischief. Reached out with her free hand she caught a lock of her friend's hair and twirled it between her fingers. "Why pretend to be good when I'm so much more fun when bad?" Adonia is particular liked to bring out that side of Maria.... and contributed heavily to her learning said behavior. The half Veela didn't fight her friend's grip as her hand wrapped over Maria's and pulled on the bottle. It was Adonia's after all. Her other hand untangled itself from that lock of hair and found its way around Adonia's waist.
"Well, I always know what is the most fun." Maria corrected. She knew her judgement could be absolute crap sometimes. But at least her choices always reflected what she wanted to do. Adonia's leaning in made it easier to let that hand at Adonia's waist to wrap around her. Adonia was the one that had moved so close, Maria was only keeping her from pulling away. "I need a reason to have a whisky day? What if I was simply insatiably bored and needed a distraction?" she breathed, completely truthful in her answer despite it sounding like a jest. She really was bored. And Adonia was a very good distraction.
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Jul 13, 2017 16:14:12 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2017 16:14:12 GMT -7
Awe, that little spark in Marias eye. Adonia knew that spark could turn into a flame at a moments notice, which was one of the reasons she just adored the girl. "Hmm... I think both are fun," Adonia challenged, "contrast makes everything better. Pretend to be good for a while and then..." she grinned wider, "the bad is just more explosive and exciting. Contrast, my darling," she reiterated. Marias hand left the lock of hair for a moment, causing Adonia to frown, but then found it's way around her waist which made it all the more easy for Doni to get closer.
Maria corrected Adonia in saying that she always knew what was the most fun, not necessarily what was BEST. This caused Adonia to furrow her brow in a look of adoring pride, "awwwe! Well, you know that 'fun' and 'best' are the same thing to me," Adonia reminded. Adonia knew that she was 'trapped', for lack of a better word, now that Maria had that hold on her waist. she couldn't deny the electric currents running through her, starting from Marias warm fingertips. "Mmmm," she moaned slightly in agreement, her voice dropping in pitch, "boredom is the worst," she pouted a little, full of sympathy. "I'm glad my bottle could help remedy that. And now I'm here, too," she said with a little grin, her nose gently brushing against Marias, "too bad I only have one bottle," she whispered.
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Jul 17, 2017 8:21:59 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2017 8:21:59 GMT -7
That wide grin was back. Maria hardly believed anyone thought these two were capable of being good, especially when they were together. Maria was already explosive enough on her own, but Adonia was like gasoline. It just made things a whole lot more intense. "I much prefer both of our bad sides when we're alone. We can fake innocence later..." Maria hadn't come to Adonia to pretend to be good after all.
Maria tilted her head at that furrow and correction. "See, and i happen to like when it isn't always the best choice. Especially when it has to do with noncompliance. You know how much I love to break rules." Maria teased, refusing to release her friend. Adonia wasn't complaining (not that she expected her to). In fact, she'd even moved a little closer, their noses actually touching. "It only pacified me until a better distraction came around." she whispered back. "One bottle is plenty. If I recall, we're pretty good at sharing." she still held the bottle in one hand and Adonia's waist in the other. That wasn't exactly odds she liked. So, she loosened her grip on Adonia's waist just long enough that she could reach out and set the bottle on Adonia's nightstand. Then with a forceful tug she tightened that grip at Adonia's waist once more. All in the same motion Maria reclined back on Adonia's bed, intent to pull her friend on top of her and into a very forceful and aggressive kiss. Maria had never been that good at holding back with Adonia... but she was pretty sure her childhood friend didn't mind.
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Jul 18, 2017 10:48:43 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 18, 2017 10:48:43 GMT -7
Maria had a good point. They didn't have to prove anything to anyone, so why be good when it was just the two of them? "How did you get to be so smart..." Adonia muttered softly, not really asking it as a question.
Then Maria was getting into the logistics of 'fun' and 'best' and blah, blah, blah. Adonia groaned and then giggled, "well, let's just agree that it's always fun to ignore what others think is best in order to do what's best for ourselves," she concluded. Maria was right, breaking the rules and the norms was the funnest thing to do, especially when one had a partner to do it with.
Marias grip on her somehow seemed to tighten, even though Adonia didn't really push back. "Awe," Adonia cooed softly, as Maria said the bottle was only there until a better distraction came. That distraction being Adonia, surely. Adonia nodded at the comment on sharing and was about to reach over and take the bottle when Maria set the bottle aside. She pouted, but it didn't last long before she was being pulled on top of Maria, to which she fully gave in to, and soon the girls were kissing rather harshly. Adonia made a growling sound at the bottom of her throat and swung her leg over so she was more sturdy, and more in control.
She used one hand to grab Maria's, the one not wrapped around her waist, and pushed Maria's hand hard against the bed beneath them, still kissing her dear childhood friend, and not being nice about it either. No, Adonia was an animal at heart, and that showed through with Maria more than anyone.
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Jul 23, 2017 18:48:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2017 18:48:58 GMT -7
Maria smirked and waggled her eyebrows at the 'not question'. Adonia didn't need an answer to that question, nor did Maria much feel like talking anymore. Her intentions for being here were quite clear and Adonia hadn't rejected those intentions. So, Maria would rather spend her breaths on a much more interesting task then talking.
Though she'd willingly gone onto her back quite willingly Adonia's response was clear. Maria was not going to be control today. From her position on top of Maria, to that overpowering and aggressive kissing, to forcefully pinning her free hand on the bed... but you wouldn't find Maria complaining. In fact she just tightened her remaining grip on Adonia's hip, letting her nails begin to dig into Adonia's skin through the fabric. It wouldn't be the first time Maria had left a few scratches and it certainly wouldn't be the last time. But if Adonia wanted to play aggressive? Well, two could play at that game.
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Jul 28, 2017 18:53:57 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 18:53:57 GMT -7
Adonia loved the feeling of Marias nails digging into her skin, and she wished that pesky fabric wasn't in the way. She groaned, annoyed, at that fact and stopped kissing Maria for a moment to sit up. It was time to make this a little more comfortable. She waved her hand, not even using her wand so the curtains around her bunk would close.
And then, as per usual, she showed no mercy.
After some time, she wasn't sure how long it had been - time was an unnecessary thing to keep track of in situations like this. In most situations. Adonia just enjoyed the moment, and she had very much enjoyed that moment with Maria. She was beside Maria now, rather than on top of her, and was tracing the skin of Marias arms from her wrist to her shoulder with her finger. "Where did that whiskey end up?"
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Jul 30, 2017 16:58:17 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2017 16:58:17 GMT -7
After all their fun and frantic but experienced fumbling in the sheets Maria was absolutely sure she'd be sporting a good few new bruises. Adonia was a merciless lover, who found your weaknesses and exploited it until you were left begging. Maria was definitely not a begger, but if anyone could get a plead or two out of her it was Adonia. The other girl just knew Maria far to well. But that went both ways. Maria would give Adonia just had many scratches and bruises.
After the chaotic storm of physical intimacy came the calm. Still laying their in Adonia's bed as if neither could work up the strength or motivation to get it. It wasn't like there were any classes today after all. The only concern Maria had would be maybe Viola potentially looking for her but even that knowledge didn't give her motivation to move quite yet. Eventually, probably. But not yet. Because Adonia had just mentioned the whisky. A nice way to top off their time. With a sigh she turned he head to look toward the bedside table where she'd set the bottle earlier. Still there, knocked over (probably from their antics) but the top had been screwed on.
Rolling away from Adonia and onto her stomach she scooped up the bottle with ease, unscrewed the lid and took a hearty swig before rolling back and holding it out for Adonia. "I think we'll need another bottle for next time. Preferably something stronger. What's that one we stole from your father's liquor cabinet last summer?" Stole was a harsh word. Maria was pretty sure Adonia's father hadn't even noticed it was gone, nor would he have cared.
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Aug 4, 2017 11:49:33 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2017 11:49:33 GMT -7
Maria turned her head with a sigh and Adonia looked over. Awe, the bottle. But then Maria was rolling away and Adonia moaned with annoyance, but she knew Maria was just fetching the bottle. Maria took a swig first and then came back to her. "Good girl," Adonia mumbled, leaning forward to give Maria a playful little nip on the arm with her teeth. She took the bottle and laid her head back against the pillow, taking a swig while laying down. Maria spoke about how they needed something strong next time and Adonia nodded, lowering the bottle from her lips. "That, my friend," she giggled and set the bottle down in between them, "was tequila. My father always said that's what you drink when you want to lose control. In the best way," she said with a nod. Oh, tequila. Her father had quite the stash.
"I'm sure he'd even send me some if I asked... hopefully it wouldn't get intercepted," he giggled again, and at the word 'intercepted', she took the bottle and lifted it to Marias lips. "But this will have to do for now?"
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Aug 14, 2017 9:49:28 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2017 9:49:28 GMT -7
Maria couldn't help but chuckle as Adonia moaned. Only she could be annoyed when you did something you wanted. But thankfully Maria wasn't 'gone' long. Her head was most definitely buzzing by the amount of alcohol they'd shared but not nearly as fast as she wanted. Hence wanting something stronger. That little nip on her arm though made her smirk. "Only for you." Even then... not really. Maria did enjoy her bad girl reputarion after all!
As Adonia enjoyed her own swig of the alcohol Maria rolled onto her side and just close enough to her friend to lightly begin to leave a trail of kisses from Adonia's shoulder to her neck, then back over her shoulder. She murmured out a noise of agreement at Tequila being what you drank when you wanted to lose control. Adonia's father did know his alcohol that was for sure. Maria certainly did love losing control in that regard. After one last kiss, that had a bit more bite to it then to really be considered a kiss at all she moved back onto her back to wrap her own hand around Adonia's to help guide the bottle to her lips, and then away after taking a gulp. "Have him send it to that post office in Hogsmeade. We can smuggle it in easily from there." she offered, not knowing how much packages were actually checked at Hogwarts but knowing that it probably didn't extend to the post office outside school grounds.
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Aug 17, 2017 9:43:29 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2017 9:43:29 GMT -7
Adonia knew Maria's 'only for you'd comment was false, of course. Maria wasn't a 'good girl's for anyone. Still, Adonia liked hearing it an chuckled at the thought. "If only," she teased, bending her neck down to rub Maria's arm with the tip of her nose, much like a puppy snuggling up against someone.
Adonia enjoyed her swig as Maria kissed her neck and shoulder. She was about ready to toss the bottle aside when Maria took her hand over it, guiding some more of the drink to herself. Adonia nodded at Maria's suggestion. "I suppose it would be good not to get in detention while we're visiting" she giggled. She had gotten detention before, but never for anything very dramatic. She didn't TECHNICALLY break rules, or at least knew how to skirt around them.
She sighed after taking the bottle to her lips and indulging in the last drop. She set the bottle aside and turned fully toward Maria, gently lifting her leg, bending her knee to wrap her leg around Maria's center. She rested her chin on Maria's shoulder, looking up at her face. "How's that Viola" Adonia didn't know the full nature of that relationship, but wasn't blind.
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Aug 18, 2017 8:14:23 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 18, 2017 8:14:23 GMT -7
Maria smirked and closed her eyes as Adonia nuzzled her arm. Despite being intense and rather aggressive with each other they had their soft moments, though they were usually only reserved for times like this. When they were thoroughly satisfied and still exhausted enough to not get up just yet. They eventually would, of course, but why not enjoy the quiet aftermath? They weren't just sporadic lovers after all. They were good friends too. Hell, Adonia was Maria's oldest friend. They'd known each other before they even got their Durmstrang letters. "Any detention with you is bound to be interesting." Maria wasn't much worried about that sort of thing. Detention was just a mild nuisance. It wasn't nearly as bad as any punishments her grandparents could come up with, so why should she care?
Viola. Maria almost, for a fleeting moment, forgot about the jumbled mess of thoughts and feelings that were Viola Chase. It felt like a ball of yarn that had become so entangled any attempt to untangle only made it worse. Maria, unsure where to start or what even to say, just reached out and ran a hand across Adonia's thigh, as if trying to find something tangible to distract herself as she stared at the ceiling. ".... Okay, I suppose." she slowly forced herself to say. It was such a simple question. How was Viola. Not how was her and Viola's relationship. Or what it was. Or what her thoughts were... and despite how simple it was... she found her thoughts knotting even more.
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