Sevastyan and Viper's Snog Spot- The Slytherin Branch

((xD, part two...))

Viper giggled as she entered the common room with Sevastyan right behind her. Although the distance between the rival common rooms wasn't particularly long their journey was hindered by various displays of affection.

With an appreciative glance around the familiar room she had called home for seven years she turned to Sevastyan with a smile. "Well, your hour of judging has come. What do you think? Who has the better common room?" she inquired playfully, leaning towards his muscular frame.

Sevastyan appraised the room with interested eyes, though they distinctly kept wandering back to Viper. Though he had an affinity to the color red the Slytherin Common Room's stone walls, somewhat dimmed lighting, and the fact that one end was practically like being inside an aquarium won him over. However, it wasn't the first thing out of his mouth.

"An hour? Is that all the time ve're allowed to be in here?" he asked with a flirtatious smirk as his hands once again rested firmly upon her hips. "And Slytherin has von me over... to answer your qvestion." Despite the change of scenery and the question, one would think they'd never been interrupted.

"In more vays than vone..." the Russian admitted, deliberately breathing heavily against her ear.

"I sincerely hope not. Depends, I suppose on how quickly Mr.Vaight can overcome his shock..." the Potions Mistress trailed off, laughing.

Viper smirked as Sevastyan's arms wove around her, shivering pleasantly when she felt Sevastyan's breath against her ear. "Really? Care to clarify all those ways?" she asked flirtatiously, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He felt her shivered reaction and snickered. One hand slowly traveled up her back and gently grasped a handful of her long hair. "Gladly... though a few of those vays may have to vait for a time ven ve von't be... interrupted," he whispered again and went straight for the base of her neck, kissing slowly. He very lightly tugged on the raven locks while making his way up at a deliberate snail's pace. Marks left upon the skin of his own neck from their previous "encounter" could be seen clearly now, even with his hair down, yet the opportunity was left wide open.

While she was distracted with that, his left hand had finally found a way around the fishnet top. Or, rather, under it; the palm of his hand made full contact with the soft skin of her side.

((LOL))

"............." Darien's mouth dropped open with shock. He had just come down from the dorm, minding his own business and not being rebellious, and he walked in on that?!

He froze.

"Darien? Darien move, you are blocking the stairs. Move!" Ana demanded, kicking him in the small of the back. Darien stumbled forwards then spun round covering Ana's eyes. "What the- Let me go!"

"Some things can never be unseen." Darien replied seriously. "Um...Professors? Can we keep this PG rated please? There are first year nooblets in the dorms."

Ana rolled her eyes, which went unseen due to the hand covering her eyes. "Darien, let go of me."

((xD))

As Viper felt Sevastyan's lips attack her neck, her fingers went straight for his back and neck, leading the counter attack. Yet any other response: physical or verbal died as she heard their victim enter.

Had Viper's hands not been occupied she would have probably given Darien a rather rude gesture. Given the circumstances, Viper had to settle for a simple "Back off, Vaight." before capturing Sevastyan's lips with her's in a heated kiss.

Darien placed his other hand over his eyes.
Ana took the opportunity of elbowing him in the side so she could see. She froze.
"Upon reflection..." She covered her own eyes.
"See! Told you some things can-"
"Never be unseen, yeah I know." Ana rolled her eyes, removing her hand from her eyes.
She turned around and walked back up to the stairs.
"Aren't you going to do anything?" Darien was incredulous.
"Yes. I'm going to lock this door." Ana replied, tapping the door as she entered the stairwell. It closed and locked. Darien sighed. "You are a cruel and evil person Ana."
Ana didn't reply, making her way back to the dorms.
Darien tried to open the door. Epic failure ensued. Darien began to edge towards the door, as far away from the professors as possible.

At the return of fingernails upon his skin, it was Sevastyan's turn to shiver even though he was as far as possible from being cold. His head turned reflexively the moment he heard whom was likely Viper's target, though didn't bother to stop.

The feel of her vocal chords trembling beneath his lips was a new sensation. Sevastyan didn't have much time to deliberate how to deal with the vibration before his lips were locked to Viper's. By her statement to the lad and her actions, it seemed as though they weren't to stop like they had in the Gryffindor Common Room. The Russian wasn't complaining in the least over this change of tactic, and instead released her hair. He pressed his hand to her back as it slid down her spine, and instead contented itself with removing the fishnet portion of her top altogether. From his observations it was a two-piece top, so they were safe from indecent exposure.

The only thing was, how was he going to get this part of the garment all the way off?

Sevastyan had no idea that Darien was pretty much trapped in the Common Room with him and Viper... or that the teen was looking for a way out.


((Just for reference, KD provided this picture (click here!) for what Viper's top looks like. The white fishnet is black, but the second black piece is emerald green. ^_^))

((lol, can't have people getting totally wrong ideas about Viper's top...xD))

Right when Sevastyan's lips moved against her's all other thoughts beside the wizard's touch vanished from Viper's mind. She completely forgot about the teenage boy in the room....

Okay, maybe she didn't forget Darien was in the room. But she honestly didn't know he was trapped in there with them. Otherwise she wouldn't have assisted Sevastyan with the removal of her fishnets.

She broke from their liplock momentarily to whisper a vanishing spell, sending her fishnets away. "Better?" she smirked, mimicking the conversation in the Gryffindor common room as she raked her nails upward into his tank top.

"Much better," he replied with a smirk of his own, the volume of his voice barely above a hoarse whisper. Feeling her nails upon his skin even through the cloth of his tank top, Sevastyan decided to give her the pleasure of removing his tank top for him. At least, until she came up to approximately the same spot on him as he'd gotten on her. Until that time, however, the Russian saw it fit to kiss Amaranth fully and deeply; going slow in order to savor every moment of this bliss.

Viper moaned softly into Sevastyan's mouth at his slow kiss. One hand dug her nails deeper into him while the other dropped lower down his back, entering his tank top and trailing up his back inside of it.

A hint of irritation coursed through her at the inability to remove said shirt. After all, it was only fair that she could toss his shirt as well. Unfortunetly, it seemed as though she had a choice of removing that article of clothing and breaking their embrace, or dealing with the shirt in bliss...

The heat of the moment controlled Viper, coaxing her to use her nails and a few whispered spells, more or less tearing off the tank top in her fevered state. "Hope you weren't too fond of that shirt..." she managed between kisses.

Sevastyan made a mental note of Viper's reaction and how he thought it had happened, hoping to make it occur again during a later "adventure". The deeper digging into his skin forced him to moan in return. The emotion detected in the utterance was unmistakable, and it wasn't because it hurt. Sevastyan could ignore pain, especially considering that it was rather insignificant compared to other... distinctly stronger sensations he was feeling right now.

Had they not been so deeply involved with one another, Sevastyan probably would have laughed as Amaranth tore the cloth from his chest and back as though he were a Christmas gift to be unwrapped. Now all that remained on his top was the accessory Kiara had given him: a phoenix pendant, strung onto a leather cord. He'd had it hidden beneath his outfit, and now with both tank top and jacket gone it was the single thing left other than Viper's touch and the air of the room that he felt upon his bare skin.

"Vot shirt?" he asked with feigned innocence and a chuckle before deepening their next kiss, though kept it just as slow and steady despite the heat of the moment that was getting to him as well. Sevastyan's left hand traveled up Amaranth's back to cup the back of her head and caress the portions of neck he could reach, while his right headed a good ways south down her spine...

Viper briefly acknowledged the phoenix pendant with a look before she felt one of Sevastyan's hand take a more south-bound trail past her spine. She barely stiffled a gasp at the contact as she pressed her nails deeper, one hand trailing up his chest, scratching and caressing as she went.

She felt her legs start to falter as he deepened the kiss, sweetly torturing her with the slowness, as she slightly tightned her grip to maintain her balance.

A sharp intake of breath was the result as fingernails bit further into skin and at the hand upon his chest. Sevastyan wasn't so sure the heat of the moment could be held off for too much longer, and there was still a student in the room if he recalled. Either that or the possibility of students happening upon them. If this was to escalate any further, he didn't want to be interrupted. The Russian also didn't approve with the thought of uninvolved spectators, either...

Reluctantly he broke the kiss apart so they could catch their breath. Sevastyan had another reason, though, as was soon revealed as he made to quite literally sweep Amaranth off her feet and into his strong arms. ((assuming she lets him pick her up, though it works either way. xD)) "Shall ve take this elsevhere, or is here still okay?" he asked in a panted whisper so quiet one would think he were mouthing the words instead. The gray irises, made brighter by a great mix of emotions, practically danced in the flickering torchlight of the room.

As Sevastyan literally swept Viper off her feet, she couldn't stop the giggle from escaping her lips, her heart racing as fast as a firebolt. "Time to get your coin out, love." she breathed out heavily, resting her forehead against his.

Just as she was about to kiss Sevastyan, she heard a slight movement in the room and turned around to notice Darien still lingering in the room. An eyebrow arched, accompanied with a slightly disturbed expression. "Mr.Vaight, as fascinating as I'm sure this looks.." she paused to whisper to Sevastyan with a smirk " Not to mention educating..." she trailed back to Darien. "Why are you still watching us?"

((bad darien *hits darien* ))

"I would have gone, but mt little sister decided to look me out of my dorm. I can't leave without my wand, what if I need to duel a gryffie?" Darien replied.
"And I am not watching, I'm being traumatised."
He returned to the door and slammed his fist into the wood. "Open the door! Now!"
"Why's the door locked?" A muffled voice asked.
"Long story, just OPEN THE-AH!" He fell through the door and landed on on arm.
He scrambled up the stairs and shut the door behind him.
Then he glanced up at the laughing face of his sister as she locked the door behind him.
"That wasn't funny."
Ana shook her head. "It really really was."

Sevastyan couldn't help but grin, amused by Amaranth's giggle. At her suggestion, he quirked a brow and felt one corner of his mouth hike up even further at precisely what it could imply. With a nonverbal levitation spell to support Viper's legs while adhering to the current positions of the pair, Sevastyan retrieved the coin and held it up for her to see. "Vot's your call?" he asked, though hadn't yet flicked it into the air.

The Russian knew the student was still there, but he hadn't realized he had been 'watching'. A snicker left his lips in regards to how Amaranth had addressed the student. When hot breath met his ear, Sevastyan lightly tightened his one-armed grip on Viper in automatic response.

"Traumatizing?" Sevastyan asked Viper innocently. "Ve veren't traumatizing anyvone, vere ve?" The cadence of his voice was perhaps a bit too flirtatious than it should have been if he were actually being serious.

As Darien spoke with the others behind the door, Sevastyan flicked the strange golden coin into the air. Just like in the Gryffindor Common Room, Sevastyan closed his hand around the results of the coin toss - both out of reflex and for suspense...

Viper smirked at the sight of gold. "Well, tails served me well last time..."

She giggled in response to the teen's reaction, feeling that this had been a rather victorious night and surely the teens would learn their lesson this time around. If not, well, Viper was certain Sevastyan wouldn't mind performing an encore.

Viper shook her head, feigning innocence. "Of course not. We were just having a quiet moment to ourselves..."

She grinned excitedly in suspense at which the side the coin had landed.

Sevastyan slowly released his grip on the coin, and grinned. "Heads," he declared, showing Viper the results so she would know he wasn't lying. Not that, of course, they didn't trust one another. Once he thought she'd seen enough of the coin he placed it back into his pocket and once again placed his arm under her knees for to support her without magical aid.

"So, shall I carry you, or vould you like to valk on your own? That is... assuming I let you," Sevastyan asked suggestively, leaning forward while pushing slightly on her back in order to catch Amaranth in a light kiss. Anything deep might risk his hold on the potion mistress, and Sevastyan for one didn't want that. That would've been embarrassing.

Viper giggled as he lightly kissed her, running her fingers through his hair. "Well... I have been walking all around all day. In heels, no less! It would be tragic if I was completely overcome with exhaustion by the time we arrived at our destination. I think you need to carry me." Viper winked playfully.

"It vould be tragic..." Sevastyan agreed, emotion thick in his voice. "I suppose then it is a good thing that I vos planning to carry you vether you vanted me to or not..." The Russian winked back after saying this and adjusted his hand upon Viper's back slightly.

"Good Night up there!" Sevastyan called in particular to Mr. Vaight before grinning at Amaranth and striding out the door with her in his arms.

The shreds of his tank top lay where they were shed, entirely forgotten.


((To...... Sevastyan's Quarters.... in a bit. ^_~))

Darien paused, waiting to hear the professors leave.
Ana rolled her eyes. "Homenum revelio...Yes, they're gone." And without further ado, she unlocked the door and reentered the common room.
Darien edged more cautiously out. "Are you sure...Oh Merlin they can't even clear up after themselves."
Ana laughed. "Leave them there...I want to see the face of the next unlucky person who enters!"
Darien rolled his eyes and stomped back up the stairs.