<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Preston_Huff_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Preston Chadwick III (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14061020#msg14061020)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Could be chilly - with black sneakers (https://static1.squarespace.com/static/55655cb9e4b0605469514b06/5a638821652dea21c637c278/5a638821f9619ad9da6a559f/1516472358749/JoeKeery-7.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Redwood and has a core of Dragon Heartstring<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff. -  First year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hufflepuff Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Oh my~<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Cecilia<br/><hr/><br/>Preston could not help but chuckle at Cece’s responses to his valiant attempts, even as his laughter was interrupted by little gasps and moans at the feeling of her perfect nails raking at his skin.  Cece might come off of self absorbed and ditzy at times, but she was no dummy.<br/><br/>“Is it still flattery if it’s totally true?”  Preston grinned, his lopsided smirk appearing once more when their latest kiss came to an end, just in time as he was wondering how much more of her body pressed against him that he had before he simply exploded.<br/><br/>As if to press the issue, Cece rose up unto her heels again, this time her soft, full lips began pressing themselves to his neck, which he discovered was one of his strongest weaknesses.  This time it was Preston’s turn to gulp audibly, his hands dropping around Cece’s waist as he tried to decide if he should pull her closer and risk alarming her again, or push her away a little and risk way more.<br/><br/>Deciding closer was the safer and far more interesting bet, Preston was just reaching in for more when Cece moved to meet him, his hands sliding between her blouse and shorts, finding the smooth skin of her back at last, the smoothness sending a deep shiver through him.  Recovering quickly, Preston pressed that knew advantage, his fingers making little motions against her skin as he replied.<br/><br/>“Naughty?  Oh Cece, my dearest, you have absolutely no idea.” He said, letting her linger at his ear for a few seconds before he decided that turnabout was very fair play.  Dipping his head, Preston started his own kisses at Cece’s ear before going lower until he was pressing his lips firmly against the join of her neck and collarbone.  “Not yet, but you certainly will.”<br/>