<div class="floatleft">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/a7f1444233a5c54afb96d542c55e3b3b/tumblr_inline_nh1odr2khl1qc4cgj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Silas Rosier-Noc (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12892601#msg12892601)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Hufflepuff<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Sparrow Hawk (http://pre05.deviantart.net/e82e/th/pre/f/2011/272/a/b/sparrow_hawk_by_smudger_muhudger-d3crazx.jpg)<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Pansexual<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black T-Shirt, black jeans, black leather shoes, and a Hufflepuff Yellow pullover hoodie.<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd 2018, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Astronomy Tower<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jaedan Connolly - Closed<br/><br/><hr/><hr/>Hearing his name in the lusty, needy tone urged him on more. He knew what she wanted and he knew that she'd only tolerate so much teasing before finding a way to make him give her what she wanted. Sometimes he wished all his partners were like Jaedan. She got into it without letting it get to her later on. He imagined it would be easier to avoid slaps and the like once he was out of school. After all, some witch or wizard at a pub wasn't someone he had to see everyday.<br/><br/>Eager to get going, not that they weren't already, Silas moved both his hands to the hem of her panties and tugged them down around her bottom. He moved out of the way long enough to get them off her legs and toss them aside. He'd thought about stealing her underwear before. Not as some kind of creep keepsake, but more as a joke. Luckily for him, Silas was smart enough to know what a bad idea that was. Jaedan had never slapped him, but he figured she was more of the punching type anyway. He had no trouble believing that Jaedan could kick his ass in a physical fight. He was scrappy, but not that scrappy. No, that was Geoffrey who was fascinated with stuff like that.<br/><br/>Now wonderfully exposed, Silas smirked before leaning in and running the tip of his tongue around the edge of her mound. He wouldn't deny that he had a bit of an oral fixation. He liked working with his lips, tongue, and teeth. Nestled between her thighs, it was hot and he loved the musky scent most people had. It wasn't dirty, no Silas had dealt with that and had even refused when it came to that. This was a natural smell. He'd met girls who, when knowing what they would be doing, sprayed perfume down there. He didn't mind that, but he liked it better this way. Just clean.<br/><br/>His fingers held onto her thighs tightly, forcing her legs wide open as he ran his tongue up the length of her warm slit. He groaned softly as he reached the top of her slit and he rubbed the tip of his tongue around the small bud he felt there. His hands slid slowly down her legs to her knees as he tugged them up to his shoulders. His eyes slid shut as he worked his tongue back down the slit. His teeth nipped gently at the soft lips before he worked his tongue back into the fold.