<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/FinleyRav5.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Finley Clark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14042093#msg14042093)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Same as picture, with jeans and black Converse<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Fir | Dragon | 12 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Black Lake Bonfire<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who doesn't like a bonfire?<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Breaking Benjamin - Psycho (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Y_a0PWlBr8)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Orion<br/><hr/><br/>The feel of Orion’s plush lips teasing small partial circles around his, easily surpassed the sensations caused by that of his dreams. His skin felt like it had been seared with bolts of electricity, the currents surging throughout every inch of him and causing every muscle to tense. Finley’s mouth hotly caressed along Orion’s, until he could no longer withstand the urgency building with him, as evidenced by the restriction of his pants while his cock twitched and hardened.<br/><br/>He deepened their kiss, his fingers straying to the short locks at the nape of Orion’s neck, the tips of his digits gingerly clawing small trails through his hair. With a tilt of his head, his lips parted, inspired by the yearning built within him to taste more of Orion, to savor his flavor.<br/><br/>Parting his lips, his tongue probed along the space between Orion’s, working them apart so that his slick muscle could gain entrance. Hearing Orion’s pleasurable groan lit a fervent fire within Finley, causing him to groan against Orion's lips. That impassioned flame was what propelled him closer, using his free hand to wind around Orion’s frame and guide him even nearer.<br/><br/>The brush of his hand along his shirt and against his neck left Finley just as breathless as the kiss had, which reminded him to pull away, in dire need of a deep breath. Looking at Orion afterward, he licked his lips, committing his taste to memory. It took every bit of his effort to keep from pouncing on his dorm mate then and there. Trying to catch his breath, he dizzily gazed into Orion’s eyes, working to slow his hammering, thrumming heart.