<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bc/Eikichi_Characters_52-6.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Zacharias Warde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14002048#msg14002048)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Zach's Outfit (https://gloimg.samcdn.com/S/201308/source-img/1377727281484-P-1060601.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wands</strong>: Rowan, Basilisk Skin, 11 inches, Unyielding, Family Heirloom.<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Unsorted 1<sup>st</sup>year.<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday. September 1st ,2017.<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>10:50am<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hogwarts Express - Locked Carriage<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Returning the Charm<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Pyromania (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsdXPPp8dNk)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Rosalyn Lamoureux - Closed<br/><hr/>Whether she might dislike or like the way he got under her skin, it really did nothing to alter the fact that he was having an effect on her. It certainly wasn’t an effect one might talk about in public, but then again that wasn’t what he was going for. Rather Zacharias was happy to just tease his would-be-fiancé just for the sake of giving her something to remember about him other than the fact that both of them were engaged to be together. He had no idea of the conundrum going on within her due to the effect he had, rather he just asked his question to see whether she had gotten enough for them to part or if she’d decide to ask something of her own accord because she wanted to speak with him longer. Either way he would find it a somewhat amusing way to pass the time with nothing else planned.<br/><br/>Of course her question, and her words after her, did leave him slightly perplexed as to whether this was the same slightly timid woman who had wandered into his, and his cousins, carriage just a few minutes ago. Not that he was going to complain. Instead at her question a small smirk appeared on his lips as he answered her question, briefly, before she kissed him.<em>"No spoilers, find out."</em>The words muttered just under his breath before the redhead leaned in and locked their lips together. His lips parting allowing that velvety tongue of hers to enter his mouth as his own tongue eased against hers. At first he allowed her tongue to simply lead the dance as his worked and circled around hers, tasting her just as she had done to him. Of course that kiss wouldn’t go her way, exactly, since she’d decided to give into him just a bit he planned to take advantage of that leeway. But first, Rosalyn needed to be reminded exactly what sort of relationship they would have. Most necessarily, she needed to understand that any control she had was given by him, just like with this kiss they were sharing.<br/><br/>So, just like before, he brought his hand forward from her waistline and instead that rough touch of his enclosed around her throat. His fingers wrapping just slightly around her throat to keep their lips locked together. Once he was sure she couldn’t just pull back from their kiss, did his tongue begin to push against hers again only now his tongue wasn’t just dancing against hers but instead he was pressing his tongue to hers and forcing both their tongues into her mouth, taking charge of their lip-lock. If she had been curious as to how long exactly he could hold a passionate kiss with her, she’d be delighted or perhaps worried that he could in fact hold said kiss for a rather lengthy amount of time. Which she’d soon discover as Zacharias held Rosalyn in their kiss for long minutes. Enough to leave anyone light-headed, unless she decided to pull away from that kiss earlier than he wanted.<br/><br/>Of course during those long minutes of liplock Zacharias still took plenty of time to toy with her body. Only with one hand, however, as the other was quite busy keeping their kiss going. Still she’d feel those indelicate hands of his working over the side of those plentiful breasts, feeling those mounds of hers through her dress. He only gave those breasts of hers a few idle strokes, here and there, before that hand of his worked its way down from her breasts and instead eased its way across her sides until it was resting on the curve of her hips and rather, inappropriately, worked its way back so that his hand was resting just above her ass. His hand would eventually shift lower, onto her ass, squeezing and stroking that rear of hers into his palm. It was only after his hand rested, and squeezed, on her ass did he finally decide to pull their lips apart. A smirk still on his lips as their lips parted and a slight bit of saliva lingering on both of their lips.<em>"Any other questions, my dear?"</em>