<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NGDzJu8.gif)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Ibrahim Berkes (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079936#msg16079936)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>15/01/22 - 4:11 PM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Three Broomsticks Inn & Pub, Hogsmeade<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>As pictured (https://i.imgur.com/Yin8jYu.jpg) -> Less and less<br/><strong>Mood music:</strong>Somnambule (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5keCkSvLnyU)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Tea date<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Corinne Bailey<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Locking us in?"</strong>Ibrahim teased after Corinne used the locking spell, while putting his to-go tea cup on a table before removing his coat.<br/><br/>He eagerly watched his girlfriend as she removed her blouse, feeling his little one slowly becoming a bigger one. He liked how her black hair contrasted with her pale skin and white bra. She was a lot less proper when it was just the two of them, as the tossing of her clothes was a clear indication of. When she put her arms around his shoulders and kissed him, Ibrahim's arms wrapped around her back and he fully embraced her, pressing himself against her body.<br/><br/>His tongue, intrepid and fiery, decided to meet and greet its counterpart in Corinne's mouth. Like two pink-suited wrestlers, their organs of taste competed for supremacy over their kiss, which was French in style, but undoubtedly tasting like proper British Earl Grey. Ibrahim shut his eyes, allowing himself to fully enjoy their kiss, while his hands were busy caressing Corinne's back.<br/><br/>After a moment, they both stopped to breathe and Ibrahim took a step back to unbutton his jacket. Once that was done, he walked to a nearby chair and neatly folded it in a swift movement, before removing his white turtleneck and folding it as well. His back turned away from Corinne, he leaned down and untied his shoes, before removing them and his socks as well in a quick motion. His actions were - as usual - sophisticated.<br/><br/>Now only wearing his pants and boxer-briefs, he turned around to face Corinne and smiled. At the sight of her, his penis reactivated and eagerly demanded for space to expand, which his pants and underpants restricted.