<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QLB4q0X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bambi “Bam” Trémaux  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665939#msg14665939)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Third Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ¾ inches / Rosewood / Unicorn Hair (https://i.imgur.com/ZLtC9NW.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This dress, (https://i.imgur.com/mjbiyxR.jpg) with these heels (https://i.imgur.com/3b0VDty.jpg) and these braids (https://i.imgur.com/14LB8OF.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fireworks<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong> What would happen if-- Meredith Brooks (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtXZW8PvLKQ)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raynor, Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>It was shocking to learn that, why she had thought that her heart was racing before, it had merely been a warm-up in comparison to what it was doing now. Bambi could feel it hammering away against her throat somewhere near the root of her tongue, but the speed of it paled to those of her thoughts. Surprise. Amazement. Curiosity. She hadn’t anticipated the kiss even when she realized right then and there that she had yearned it. Lights didn’t explode behind her eyes but that was probably because all of her other senses were so focused on where their mouths met, she was missing out on the smaller details. Such as the way she seemed to feed a moan into his mouth. Or how she melted against him even as she turned on her heels so they were face to face and pressed chest to chest. Or as much as their height allowed them to be, anyway.<br/><br/>Bambi released the railing, kept her hands loose at her side for only a moment before reaching up to press one against the warmth of his chest. It was knotted with muscle, firm beneath her manicured fingernails, but the pulsing of his heart knocking against her palm was very real. The opposite hand managed to reach further than the first, sliding along the side of his neck to trace a path upwards to the nape. All too naturally her fingers curled into his hair and encouraged him to continue.<br/><br/>She certainly did. While this was her first kiss, Bambi, for once, wasn’t caught up inside her own head. She let the moment play out, reacting on instinct and followed his lead whenever he made it known.<br/><br/>His beard was a lot softer than she imagined. His cologne was intoxicating and kept beckoning her closer and closer until both hands were draped across his shoulders and she found herself almost dizzy with the effects. Eventually, she did pull away but that was only because she found herself unsteady on her legs and felt a little like a newborn giraffe in heels. All of that grace and poise was stripped away and the chill of the evening air was replaced with searing heat. Everywhere they touched she felt as if were tingling.<br/><br/>She wanted to say something, but the only noise that trickled past her lips was a soft sigh of surrender before she was lifting onto her heels and reaching for his mouth again.<br/>