The rest of your life? My, but that sounds awfully definitive. You seem so sure of it too, though I’ll admit, the idea is quite enticing right now. Kinky? You’ve no idea, though trying something like that seems … silly. I’m not as experienced in the those types of things, you see. -grins- Honestly, Prescott, I would never wish to tame you. Your wildness attracts me to you in ways that are difficult to explain. -utters a delicate moan under his skillful hands, grinning, and arching the plane of her body closer to him- But schoolwork simply had to take precedent; otherwise I’d have gotten no studying done whatsoever. I missed you though.

I mean, I can retract my statement, but that would just be mean. See? You think too much. And you know how I don’t enjoy thinking. I’d much rather do you… I mean, do. -chuckles- Well, that’s why I’m here. I think that’s how you and me got started in the first place - to try and ease you into the whole romance thing. Who knew we’d end up together, Carrow? And is that so? I think you just like the bad boys. That’s hot, babe. -one hand slid around her lower back, pulling her much closer, bringing his lips to hers firmly as the other hand slid up her shirt- Yes, yes. But there’s no more pesky homework in our way. I missed you, too. Now, be quiet.
Ha! The truth comes out. I knew you’d been snogging your roommates. -wrinkles her nose, hitting him lightly- You damn well better be kidding, else I’ll do something about this possessiveness and make you wear a collar or something. I’ll carve my initials into your skin, and worship you with kisses. … Or, just go with you absolutely everywhere. -with a grin, closes her hand into the fold of his shirt, before falling back along the bed, eyes closing with the first kiss- Someone’s eager…

Oh, please. The only one I want to kiss is you, Alecto. And I plan on kissing you for the rest of my life. -chuckles as he struck her- Ooh, that’s kinky. I’m sure we can try that. But be careful - this Lion bites hard. And you might own me, but you can’t tame me. My, my. I like the worshipping with kisses, so let’s go with that. -hands traversed shamelessly over his lover’s body, running over her breasts and down her sides- Someone’s been keeping me from this perfect body due to finals. Blame her, not me.
It’s highly plausible, though I don’t see why you should care so much about what they think. I, after all, have the ability to make you happier than they can. And really Prescott, you’d think by now you’d have figured out that I own you. -grins- Ugh, that’s awfully sweet of you to say. It’s not fair for you to be this charming. -chuckles, caught off guard, and returns the embrace, drawing one hand to rest on his shoulder-

Well, they are my friends. Or were. I don’t know, it’s been so long. You sure about that? I mean, they were really good mates. But you do have softer lips than they do… I’m kidding, Alecto. -steals another kiss- Oh, I know. I just like hearing you say it. Gets me all riled up. -tilts his head, laughing gently- I’ve no idea what you’re talking about. I’m just being little ol’ me. -presses her onto the bed before hovering over her, placing small kisses all along her jawline-
You say that like it’s a bad thing. I’m highly possessive over those things I love, and right now, that just so happens to be you. Besides, my bed is far more comfy than yours, and it’ll be this way once graduation is official. -grinning, saunters over- So bossy- I like that. But I’m here, love.

It’s not. But I think my roommates might believe you may have killed me and stashed my body somewhere. Or something like that. Oh, so I belong to you now? -smirks with a laugh- I like that, too. Yes, love, your bed feels as if I’m sleeping on a cloud. But even if we were sleeping on a bed of nails, I’d still have the most important thing in my life to keep me comfy - you. -cheekily, he pulled her in by her hips and planted a kiss on her lips-
What makes you think I was talking about you? -grins- Nah, I find it much easier to be sweet without the threat of exams looming. Now I can properly lavish attention where it belongs. Less studying, more us. Yes?

Well, we do spend every waking moment together, my love. You’re the first person I see when I wake up and the last person I see when I go to sleep. Hell, I don’t even remember what my roommates look like. Not that I care when I have the most beautiful girl as my girlfriend. Yes, yes. More us sounds heavenly. Now come here - I’m sick of looking at books and I’d much rather be looking at you.
Let’s see. It might be that I spent it with my favorite person ever. Or that exams are over. Though … it’s likely the former.

Tell me about it. And I’m your favorite person? Well, Carrow, look at you being sweet. I’m so glad finals are over — I was two seconds away from setting everything on fire.
What an absolutely perfect day.

And why’s that, gorgeous?

But but but … that makes far too much sense and if I “live in the now”, I’d just spend all my time kissing you and/or
droolingsnuggling with you and no time at all organizing my finances and internships and such. … Just for now though, I’ll relax. How about … one kiss for one smile? Any kisses thereafter are purely accidental.
Yes, because making sense would be terrible. C’mon, now. Wouldn’t it be a lot more enjoyable if you spent your time kissing me? All I’m hearing is white noise at this point. Just relax, my love. I s’pose that would do just fine.

It’s just the future and if I don’t get a good grade, then I’ll never find a job. I think I’ve quizzed you enough to make sure you at least get “A”s. … I hope. Ugh. I do not drool. That is unladylike and you, sir, are full of it. … That’s an awfully steep price for a little smile.
How about, for once, you live in the now? It’s a lot easier than thinking about something you can’t control just yet. And thanks. I’ve got the best teacher, so I’m sure I’ll pass. Yeah, yeah. Don’t get so defensive, my love. And maybe it is. Or maybe I just like kissing you.
