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••• o j β ([info]cockaigne) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2011-11-21 21:46:00


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Entry tags:noah boot, odette boot

NOAHH
While Odette usually hated being surprised, she would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy playing the part of surpriser. How could you not? Knowing something when someone else didn’t was the best part, and probably why she disliked being caught off guard the most-- she did not like being out of the loop. But luckily this time she was the only person in this loop, and felt it was a very good surprise, despite not normally doing things like this.

Half of her was also just really excited to see Noah’s face when he walked in to see her lounging on his desk..... which was located in the Astronomy tower at Hogwarts.

A little smile formed on her lips as she leaned over to play with one of the trinkets on his desk as she waited. It had been too easy! All you had to do was be extra careful in corridors; Hogwarts’ gossip circuit was more notorious than the Tattler, and the hallways were definitely its headquarters. But she had run into no fans, making her feel comfortable with the fact that this would be a not something he would hear whispers about from his students.

Hearing the door knob finally click, Odette quickly crossed her legs and leaned back to rest on her palms. With a quick shake of her hair, she idly tilted her head to her shoulder. “Hello Professor,” she purred.



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[info]supernoah
2011-11-23 12:19 am UTC (link)
"Whoa."

Noah stood in the doorway of his office, unsure if he was dreaming or not. His gorgeous, shouldn't-be-here, wife was moving like quite the vixen on top of his desk. At Hogwarts. Noah had barely talked to a girl outside of the Astronomy Club, and now he had the long-legged beauty that was Odette summoning him towards her with her eyes. And her voice. And her legs.

He dropped his bag, simultaneously kicking the door shut behind him as his feet moved without any hesitation across the office and to his wife. What was she doing here? How did she get in without him finding out? Who helped her, what was---Noah couldn't form any coherent thoughts, and he would no way be able make words, so he simply listened to his body and pushed into Odette, kissing her hard as his arms wrapped around her.

Merlin, what a good way to end an admittedly exhausting day of giving unruly third years exams. Was it his fault that they'd pushed the Hogsmeade weekend up? He'd given enough tongue-lashings today to last the rest of the semester, but currently his mouth was more occupied with something much more satisfying.

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[info]cockaigne
2011-11-23 02:38 am UTC (link)
Noah!

Oohhh that had been perfect.

Definitely what she had been looking for and completely worth walking up all those stairs to get here. Odette blinked slowly, watching him just as hungrily as he was her. Halloween suddenly felt much longer ago than it actually had been, and she had never been so grateful for fate intervening and not having Noah come in with a student quick at his heels. Wouldn't that have ruined all the fun?

Actually, there were a couple of things that could spoil this (like how this was not been her first time to 'sneak' into the castle), but that was not going to happen on her watch. They had too little time together, and she would much rather spend it as his alluring, incredibly fit and jealous-worthy wife instead of a moment killer. So, Odette was incredibly pleased to see that she had thoroughly reduced him to the point of a barely-producing words stupor.

Wrapping her legs around Noah, Odette let out nothing less than a cheshire cat grin as she held on firmly to the back of his neck. Was it sappy to think that she really enjoyed kissing Noah? Or, well--- she enjoyed everything associated with the action of 'doing' and 'Noah,' but for some reason, this felt especially good.

Maybe she should torture him with surprise visits more often?

Breaking away for a moment, she leaned to breathe into his ear. "You look very... professional."

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