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Post by graham pritchard on May 29, 2011 12:21:45 GMT -5
Graham had just gotten his Charms essay back. Much to his displeasure, he had only gotten an Acceptable on it. After all that hard work and still Graham had just barely gotten a passing grade. Pinching the bridge of his nose he sighed then looked down at the little note that Flitwick had so graciously offered him as to why it hadn't been an O paper. Apparently he hadn't theorized enough. This irritated Graham.
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 4, 2011 14:55:53 GMT -5
She felt foolish. In fact, Astoria felt more than foolish; she felt like Daphne. When she had spotted Graham in the hallway, seemingly distracted, she ducked into an alcove and, remembering Kevin's advice, hiked up her school issue skirt so it was much shorter than usual, and undid an extra two buttons of her blouse. She'd decided that enough was enough - she needed to step things up. Kevin suggested being slutty, and George - or Fred? - had said that she was too demure. So, despite feeling like a cheap whore, Astoria did something she never thought she would. She walked straight up to Graham, smiled slightly, then stood up on her toes and kissed him. Though she wasn't experienced, she knew the basics of what she needed to do, and so rested her hands on his shoulders gently.This was what she was supposed to do, right?
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 4, 2011 22:32:47 GMT -5
He'd been upset about something just a second ago, Graham was sure of it, but he just couldn't bring himself to care when some beautiful blonde girl came up planting one on him. On instinct he kissed back, Charms essay completely forgotten, wrapping his arms around the girl's waist to draw her body up against his. Graham pulled away after quite some time smiling broadly. "Sure do know how to make a bloke's day, Sweetheart." Seeing that it was Astoria though his smile broadened. He certainly hadn't expected that from her but he liked it.
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 4, 2011 22:39:47 GMT -5
She was breathless the moment he started kissing back, her stomach erupting in those silly butterflies that always seemed to be around when Graham was, and she couldn't help but be glad when he pulled back, because she might have fainted if he didn't, out of the pure pleasure of it all. The lipstick she'd borrowed from one of the girls in her dorm was smudged across Graham's lips, and she reached up to wipe it away, smiling a timid little smile. "Thought I'd try something new," She explained, shrugging one shoulder. She was a little put off that he'd thought it could have been someone else - did this happen to him often? - but tried to ignore it. After all, nothing was settled, it was none of her business what he did.
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 6, 2011 1:13:53 GMT -5
Graham grinned as Astoria ran her finger over his lips to get rid of the lipstick she'd left behind. It wasn't his colour. His arms snaked around Astoria's wait pulling her body up against his. There was no doubt in his mind that Astoria didn't know exactly what a move like that would mean. Graham was under the impression that she was finally ready for that next step and he was thrilled. "I liked you just as you were." He informed snagging another kiss. "But things are clearer to me now than the were before."
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 6, 2011 8:07:31 GMT -5
"Clearer how?" Astoria asked, sliding her hands over his shoulders and down onto his chest for balance's sake. It was difficult to concentrate, being all pressed against him like this - she felt almost woozy, she was so breathless.
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 7, 2011 0:53:39 GMT -5
"You didn't seem ready before." Graham informed. It had been the way that she had seemed at the tea shop. His hand slipped up her spine, gripping the back of her neck. "Unless you're simply teasing me." He leaned in brushing his lips against hers.
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 7, 2011 12:25:37 GMT -5
She could hardly breathe. Astoria had never been held in such a possessive way - never had she felt like she was on fire from head to toe. "I wouldn't do that" she breathed, only barely able to form the words.
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 8, 2011 0:05:48 GMT -5
But he would obviously as Graham waited another long moment before meshing his lips against hers once again. He enjoyed the way that she tasted, the feel of her smooth, full lips pressed to his. The grip on the back of her neck tightened slightly tangling his fingers in her hair.
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 8, 2011 13:02:24 GMT -5
She hasn't thought that this would go so well. Astoria actually thought that Graham didn't want her this way at all - something that she now realized was absolutely ridiculous. She was completely enthralled by him, waiting impatiently for his lips to return to hers. He was teasing her, but she found it only made her want more - want him more. When he finally kissed her it was like a rush of relief, washing over her like a tidal wave. She kissed back with enthusiasm, but it was difficult for her to match his roughness; she was still overwhelmed by the feelings he was stirring within her.
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 8, 2011 18:00:23 GMT -5
There was a heat inside of him that Graham knew all too well. He was ready to pull Astoria into the closest classroom and ravish her. But something was stopping him. Just because Astoria was now ready didn’t mean that he shouldn’t treat her properly. Her first time should be special, shouldn’t it? Graham pulled away slightly looking her in the eyes. “Can I see you tonight?” He needed a little bit of time to set things up.
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 8, 2011 21:51:14 GMT -5
Astoria's eyes were still closed when he asked the question. She was still reeling from him being so close, from kissing her the way he had been. "What?" She asked, completely lost in what he had done rather than what he had said.
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 11, 2011 11:49:21 GMT -5
Graham chuckled letting his thumb graze against her cheek aFfectionately. "Tonight, can I see you?" He repeated smiling.
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Post by astoria greengrass on Jun 11, 2011 13:51:44 GMT -5
"Why?" Astoria asked, feeling very small with his large hand on her cheek - and relishing in it, strangely enough. Most of her life was spent not liking how small and timid she was - wishing she was more outgoing, had a bigger personality. But feeling small with Graham was different. It was like despite being smaller than him she was significant. He made her feel like the most important person in all the world, just by running his thumb over the apple of her cheek.
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Post by graham pritchard on Jun 12, 2011 21:17:40 GMT -5
"I want to do this right." Graham offered. Astoria needed to be given every consideration when it came to passion. She wasn't some girl that he could just take into an empty classroom and ravish on a desk- certainly not for their first time together. It was hard not to just kiss her again, succumb to his raging hormones but Graham had to resist.
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