<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/VampireSakura/96b215f6-9190-4e73-91a4-82a7917ec802_zpsdlej9uhc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ravyn Knight (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=237423.msg11691037#msg11691037)<br/><strong>Title</strong>Student Council President<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Uniform (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v156/VampireSakura/9199c111-f7b0-49d3-9577-13da16f64de4_zpshwzcermt.jpg)<br/><strong>Location|Time:</strong>Erebus's classroom | Monday| 7:00am | Before Breakfast<br/><strong>Demerits:</strong><del>0</del><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Erebus (her prey)<hr/><hr/><br/>Ravyn couldn't believe how much fun she was having in that moment. The distress that coated her sweet professor's essence was overly delightful. The numerous red flags the could possibly be going off in his head was an everlasting victory in this girl's eyes. The way they focused only on the prize within her reach. The sound of that distress filed his voice as he tried to get her to take his rejection and leave.<br/><br/><em>Oh no...</em>she wasn't going anywhere. Play time was just getting started, for the both of them, the way that tasty morsel dangled in front of her. She could picture a lovely little spider moving in slowly to retrieve what her web had caught. She wondered clearly if he spoke of the many times other students had come on to him? The ones she watched fail in their attempts. She was different though, she was patient and she watched and waited for the right time to make her move. This advancement would be the first time for him. The sight of her cowering professor all but sent her heart a flutter. Those deep pools of blood hues would only fixate upon his green orbs and it took all her strength not to run the tip of her tongue over her lips. Instead her eyes only smiled, the corner of her glossy lips curled revealing only a faint serpentine smile.<br/><br/>It was in that moment as she clenched closely the book to her chest, as a swirling black mass appeared causing everything around her to be different. It was coming from the book. There she listened carefully to the sound of it's voice. Those ruby orbs of hers lifting and fixating upon the mass as the corner of her mouth held that faint grin. "Vicious? You sure that is what I am?" That honey sweet voice oozed from her lips not wavering her eye from him as he explained to her the inner workings of this demon's...son? He spoke of pushing the incubus until he was hers. Did he mean hers as in she could enjoy every drop of him until she was satisfied or did that mean making him fall in love with her? The thought of wrapping this stern, no nonsense, of a teacher around her delicate fingertips sounded rather delightful.  She'd ponder upon the thought of it until her eyes followed the way the tendrils moved, threatening to coil around her waist but fell short.<br/><br/>"You're such a tease." Her voice deepened, purring her words, as a hand reached out and two digits lightly trailed up along the demon's tendril. His words, his message, was all she needed to know as the demon bestowed her with a very appreciated gift. She only needed to use it once. As the demon gave her his blessing and left her to her own devices. An overwhelming sensation began to take over the demoness's body as she shifted her gaze back to her History teacher. The way he sat there, waiting for her to sing tempting thoughts into his intellectual mind. She had been watching him carefully, almost had an itching feeling that he would need her more than she wanted him. The way his sweet smelling scent invaded her nose, filling her lungs, with a light inhalation of air.<br/><br/>The sound of her heels clicking upon the ground brought her back to reality as she held the glowing orb in a free hand. Moving around to his chair, Ravyn only needed to touch the very top of her shoulder gently, gliding it across the soft fabric of cloth he was wearing. The tapping sounds of her heels as she moved behind him, holding the orb out for her tail to slither up and grab it. "<em>Professor</em>." Her voice was low, a sweet lullaby, as she spoke softly into his ear. Her nose finding his earlobe and lightly nuzzling at it.<br/><br/><em>Risks</em>, there was certainly a great amount of pleasure that came with that word, the way it made Ravyn's curiosity itch and the more that curiosity was peaked the more the itch grew until it boiled over. She never allowed anyone to truly see into her mind taking up the offense in order to push people back from getting too close. There were only a selected few being in this world that were as close to Ravyn as her own voice; her family. She wondered if Erebus saw himself as prey in her eyes. The thought amused her as the faint smile across her mouth refused to falter as the soft skin of her hand cupped his chin, turning his cheek towards her lips where she'd gently nuzzled at the flesh. "You must be<em>so </em>hungry..." She whispered tenderly into the stillness of the morning. Her body moving, the sound of her heels clicking upon the ground, with each short stride. The way she moved about him.  She needed to plant suggestion that made it easier for no one to suspect magic was involved. The man was a man of pride and order. She'd reach down and take hold of one of his hands if he let her, gliding such a massive hand up the front of her body. Allowing him to feel the soft fabric of her outfit, then down and around her waist allowing him to feel her curves. "You<em>can't </em>help yourself because it's a need..." She whispered humming her will into his mind with the power of the orb, if that was how it worked. "Right now...you<em>need </em>me " She continued as her right hand traced the length of his torso looking to light a little fire inside of his body that would do the rest of the work for her.<br/><br/>"There is just something about Ravyn, that you can't stop thinking about. What does Ravyn taste like...doesn't Erebus wish to know? Erebus has been rather fond of Ravyn lately, hasn't he?" She mused playfully, the sound of the joints in her knees cracking as she dipped herself a little, fixating her beautiful eyes upon him as she'd reach out and gently brush her thumb along his bottom lip. Allowing her presence, dripping with lustful delight, to leech into his senses. The way she smelt, the way she looked, the way she felt as she gave him a tour with his hands. Was that and the orb enough to give her the green light that she wanted? If she could suggest that he was a little infatuated with her that might make it easier to get away with the games she wanted to play during her time at the academy. Her year here was going to be the best here, she'd make sure of it.