<div class="floatleft">(http://www.rachellsmith.com/home/wp-content/uploads/2017/04/Tom_Hopper_TheRakeMagazine_03-600x771@2x.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/f/f3/DurmstrangCrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20160112161151)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Aleks Kozlov (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14666185#msg14666185)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Durmstrang 5th year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 12 inches - Ebony - Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As Pictured<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse, private room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Oh my…..yes please<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Mack<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong></td></tr></tbody></table><br/>This kiss was so much deeper, so much purposeful than before, that even as he was lost in the heady desire of it, Aleks knew exactly where this encounter, where this evening with Mack was heading, and he could not have been any more invested.    The feeling of her bosy atop his, her lithe curves so undeniably feminine brought something out of him, some desire to have her that was orders of magnitude more powerful than anything he had felt before.<br/><br/>As she shifted atop him, every flash of her skin against his bare chest feeling like a burning brand, Aleks leaned fully into their kiss, until to find her lips suddenly gone.  Gasping in a mixture of surprise, desire and a need for oxygen, the sound soon became another growl at the feel of the redheads teeth at his throat.  “O Bozhe” He murmured in Russian as she nipped at him, his hand tightening on her ass is pure bliss, until he found even that slipping away as Mack fell to her knees between his legs.<br/><br/>As her hand on his belt, Aleks felt he could not know how much more he could take!  Already Mack had visible shudders of need passing through him, and his face was flushed by the boiling over sexual tension.   “Mack…” He whispered, the sound becoming a hiss as her teeth found his zipper, the bulge rising almost obscenely from his pants doing it's best to help her along.  Reaching down, Aleks brushed away an errant strand of her hair, his blue eyes filled with a lust to match her own.   “Don’t......don’t stop now…”<br/><br/>