<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/Eikichi_Characters_52-5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Zacharias Warde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14002048#msg14002048)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Plain Robes<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wands</strong>: Rowan, Basilisk Skin, 11 inches, Unyielding, Family Heirloom.<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor 1<sup>st</sup>year.<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday. September 1st, 2017.<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>9:50pm<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Hallway leading to Gryffindor dorms.<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>After hours.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Rosalyn | Open<br/><hr/>It wasn’t that Zacharias was irritated, or that he needed to blow off steam. No, Zacharias was truly and thoroughly pissed. It wasn’t even the slightest bit of irritation, it was pure and utter anger at the fact that he’d been sorted into Gryffindor. That one decision by the sorting hat gave him a gallon of problems, none of which Zacharias wanted to deal with at the moment instead he needed someone to help him release all that pent up energy. So who better to help him that his supposed fiancé, especially when she’d already made it clear she was seeking to get to know him and build something between them. Zacharias would make it clear to her that regardless of the fact that he was in Gryffindor; he was not a man she should fall for easily. Was it wrong of him to want to scare her in that regard? Perhaps it was a bit cruel but it didn’t change the fact that he was thoroughly invested in ensuring she never forgot that at the very least he was aggressive, possessive, and controlling.<br/><br/>So in order to vent that anger of his he’d called Rosalyn out of the dorms, only a couple minutes until it was time for curfew, and taken her down the halls of the castle till they reached a secluded corridor void of the traffic of anyone heading out of the castle or to the dorms, someplace out of the way that the teachers were bound to inspect a half-hour or so after curfew was out. But Zacharias didn’t think he’d need much time with Rosalyn, he wasn’t looking to get a full release out of her. The only thing of important to him right now was taking some time to enjoy Rosalyn’s naiveté and see just how much he could toy with her, the perfect way of relieving himself of all that pent of anger by tormenting and teasing her until she understood him. Another thing which he believed wouldn’t take very long, he didn’t expect her to be very resistant. Not after they’d spent those few hours together on the train, lip-locked, he had already discovered quite a few of her pressure points and he was sure that with the right touch she would melt for him.<br/><br/>Zacharias had tugged Rosalyn along from the dorms, dragging her along with him with one of his hands locked with hers. His fingers intertwined with hers before they finally reached that secluded corridor. Once Zacharias was certain they were alone he suddenly turned them, stopping all their momentum and pressing her body into the wall that was beside her. He pressed her lovely body into the wall paying special attention to keep her delicate rear pushed firmly into the wall along with her shoulders. Her lower back wasn’t arched towards him with the rest of her body as those heavy hands of his now grasped hold of her wrists and slowly dragged her hands up, across the wall, before pinning those wrists of hers above her head. There was a slight smile, almost a smirk, on his lips as he looked down at her with her now pressed to the wall, trapped between him and the wall, as his lips lowered to her cheek as he mumbled.<em>"You said you wanted me to get to know you, but first.. before that. I want you to know me. Who I am, and what I want.. from you."</em><br/><br/>One hand remained pressed to her joined wrists, keeping those hands of hers pinned above her head as he lowered his lips down to touch across her cheek. He worked his lips slowly across her cheek, then further down her jawline, before his lips finally settled against hers. He took her lips with his in a deep and passionate kiss, their lips locked firmly together as his lips purposefully try to part hers and work his tongue into her mouth. He shared that deep and lewd kiss with her for minutes. He made sure that kiss was the only thing she would be able to focus on. So that when his free hand began moving over her body, she’d be too lost in their kiss to be able to notice. Of course when his hand worked over the side of those ample breasts she might finally notice that he was petting and caressing her body. His fingers working roughly over the side of her breasts, squeezing and kneading over her breasts so that her breasts were pushed into his palm. His hand only idly focused on her breasts for the moment a slight appetizer, before finally working his hand further down across her sides and even indelicately brushing over her waistline. His hand then slipping further across her waistline before easing its way across her waist and then settling on her rear. He lifted her backside slightly from the wall, just enough so his hand could sink across her rear and squeeze her ass into his palm. It was only when he was squeezing her ass that he finally broke that kiss of theirs. Strings of saliva connecting their lips as his tongue pulled from hers and he muttered under his breath, and into her mouth.<em>"You should also know.. that as of today. You are mine."</em>