Dating | Rodolphus & Bellatrix
Rodolphus laughed as the wheels began to turn in her head. She knew exactly what he was doing, just as he knew what it was she was doing to both himself and to her. With a grin, he bit his own lip as she began to tease him. He felt his body responding, though he didn’t want it to. Rodolphus didn’t want to give in, didn’t want to give into anything that would have made Bellatrix realize just how much he wanted her at this moment. He took a breath and moved his hands to her waist, feeling around to her back as his fingers began to move over her body in hopes of teasing him right back. The kiss she gave him was full of passion, full of lust. But it was over as soon as it began and it took Rodolphus a second to clear his eyes.
“It’s not?” he asked, his lips curving into a grin as he tilted his head to the side. He looked at her, appraising her body and her face. He hadn’t really had a plan, but she didn’t need to know that. He could still play the cards that were in his hand, though he’d have to be careful. “Bellatrix,” he murmured, his lips moving over her lips lightly before grazing over her jawline down to her neck. “Why would you ever want to deprive yourself?”
She smiled, relishing the reaction she was having on him. It was clear he wanted her, but what was unclear to Bellatrix was why he seemed to want more out of her than a lustful post-breakfast romp. It was going to take her a long while to consider his offer, and even longer to accept it. She smirked as he attempted to come to and focus. When he was on the verge of regaining himself, she couldn’t help but push herself closer to him in order to completely make him lose focus. Her lips snaked over Rodolphus’, hands running over his shirt.
Pulling back, she surveyed him. He was strong and calculating, traits she could admire if she ever felt a need to. “No.” She answered simply, no bothering to elaborate. Her lips met with his again as she pushed him backwards against the wall somewhat more gently than she had previously. “Mmm?” She murmured as he said her name, head moving lazily to one side as his lips roamed over her jaw and neck. She laughed as his lips traced lower, hands balling his shirt in her fists. “Because.” She answered in a drawl with a little simper, “You don’t have a plan.”
Such a boring night…
But where would be the fun if I didn’t pretend to hate him?
Doesn’t it get tiring to be so full of negativity all the time?
Not particularly. I like a challenge.
Such a boring night…
Does that mean Rodolphus is coming? I was hoping he would.
Regrettably so.
Don’t be like that. We both know you don’t hate him as much as you pretend to.
But where would be the fun if I didn’t pretend to hate him?
Such a boring night…
Does that mean Rodolphus is coming? I was hoping he would.
Regrettably so.
(Source: bellatrixdoesntplaynice)
Such a boring night…
Don’t worry, I doubt he will spend much time around you at all. And I was under the impression that Andy wasn’t bringing anyone. I never heard her talk about it.
Lucky Andy. I have been informed that I will have a date, whether I like it or not.
(Source: bellatrixdoesntplaynice)
Such a boring night…
I would very much appreciate that. How is the little fluff ball?
Lucius is not a fluff ball. But he is fine. He is going to be coming to the New Year’s Eve party.
Honestly! Have you ever touched his hair? It’s quite fluffy. Oh joy. An evening with Lucius. Who’s Andromeda bringing?
Such a boring night…
I fear something may be the matter. The two of you wouldn’t keep anything from me would you?
Of course not! I wouldn’t hide anything from you, Bella. Well, except perhaps the details of the time Lucius and I spend together… Though you probably appreciate that.
I would very much appreciate that. How is the little fluff ball?
Such a boring night…
Not really, no. Lately I’ve only seen her at meals or just before bed. I hope nothing is the matter…
I fear something may be the matter. The two of you wouldn’t keep anything from me would you?
(Source: bellatrixdoesntplaynice)
Such a boring night…
If she wants to be in peace though, she wouldn’t join a group, and the same is true for the opposite.
Well I don’t know what she is up to. Just trying to think of ideas. We could always just ask her…
She seems very flighty when I try to ask her questions. Have you seen much of her lately?
paint it black
BELLATRIX BLACK IS A SEVENTEEN YEAR OLD NUTCASE. SHE'S HAS AN EGO A MILE WIDE AND A SUPERIORITY COMPLEX THAT ISN'T GOING ANYWHERE. SHE CAN BE A BIT WHORISH, BUT NO MATTER. IF YOU START RUMORS, SHE WILL CURSE YOU INTO OBLIVION. APPROACH WITH CAUTION.
