<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> Trying to Flirt<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Mack<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/>He had been ready for it, hell, he had practically jumped at the offer the second she floated it out there, but despite all that, Aleks had not been ready for the sensation when Mack kissed him.  The feel of her small hands on his at first shot a cold knife of terror through him.  Realizing what he had been doing, the movement had felt so natural and easy, for a terrified second Aleks was afraid that Mack was going to tell him to stop, that he had gotten the wrong idea.  When she raised his hands upwards along her curves, Aleks felt his heart starting ot beat once more, and with every vertical inch travelled, it seemed to hammer harder and harder against his breastbone.<br/><br/>When his hands came to a stop, Aleks mind was already reeling, but before he could overthink a thing, the redhead atop him closed that final distance, her lips dancing softly against his, and the entire world contracted down to just the small space taken up by their two bodies.  Even as his eyes drifted closed, Aleks’ strong hands tightened on Mack’s hips, drawing her more firmly against him, his lifting her slightly higher in his bid to deepen their kiss.  While Mack took her time, enjoying the journey, Aleks struggled mightily with a surge of hormones, his desire spiking and pegging the meter of his mind.<br/><br/>While Mack’s kiss was exploratory, Alek’s returned it hungrily, his desire plain as he held her smaller form against his, his head lifting slightly to allow her hands more access and to bring their lips more firmly together.  Feeling a growl starting low in his chest, Aleks startled himself, his sudden gasp breaking the kiss.  “I am sorry…” He whispered, his face reddened and his eyes wide.  “I don’t know….actually, I DO know, what came over me…” He said, worried he might have been pushing too hard.<br/>