Cecelia had decided that she wanted to get back at Dorien for all of the times he had made her nervous and blush and the like, and she had the perfect idea. She walked into the room of requirement and before she could even request a bathtub, the whole room began to spin. In a few seconds there was a huge bathtub, a wall full of bubble bath, big fluffy towels, and no chairs for Dorien to use. She smirked and tugged off her dress, revealing a bikini with no straps.

She turned on the hot water and picked out some raspberry bubble bath, dumping all of it to make huge bubbles. She slid in the tub and sat at an angle that when Dorien came into the room at 2, like she told him to, it would look like she was nude in the tub.

*Dorien went to the room of requirement like Cecelia had told him to back in Hogsmeade. He didn't think she was going to even be there, that she had just been going with the moment and when he got to the room at 2 it would be empty. However, Dorien got there right on time and opened the door and saw what he thought to be Cecelia naked in the bathroom. He stopped dead, standing in the doorway, looking at her with an expresion of shock and amusement and nerviousness*

Cecelia crossed her long legs so other than her face, her bare feet were visible now. She leaned forward so he could also see bare shoulders. "Coming in Dorien?" she said, in the sexiest voice she could muster, not removing her eyes from his and smiling sexily as well.

"I....I uh...I didn't think you were going to be here..." *He stammered slightly and knew he would have blushed had the circumstances been normal. Dorien cautiously stepped into the room and shut the door behind him, glancing around the room then back to her. He leaned against the door as if he was trying to keep back from her*

It took all of her power not to smile, but she did her best and managed to pull all of her Veela blood to her forefront and she gave him a longing gaze. "I told you I would be...I've been waiting you know." She slid her leg to the side, her ankle bracelet jingling as it hit the side of the tub. "Come on in. It's nice and warm."

*Dorien's eyes widened slightly as he looked back at her. didn't move for a minute, trying to comprehend what she was asking of him. When the message broke through the thick cloud of fog that had envoloped (sp) his head he shook his head* "Me?" *He stammered again, struggling for words* "No...I'd rather not...."

She giggled lightly, finding it more and more difficult to hold her composure. "And why not?" she asked, leaning up more so just the tip of her bathing suit top was covered, but much clevage was visible. "Scared of a little 17 year old girl?" she asked, fluttering her eyelashes.

"No.....I just..." *He paused, trying to clear his head. He wanted to, but he couldn't really convince himself to move towards the tub* "I don't want to make you cold......I have a tendancy of doing that...." *He said, glad to have thought of something*

She suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore. She let out a loud cackle and thrust herself back, her whole body coming out of the tub and her bathing suit being revealed. When she had calmed down a little she looked at him, joy in her eyes. "Parts of me are covered. I'll be okay, don't worry." She held a hand out to him and chuckled to herself.

*when she had started to stand Dorien had tried to look away but found himself spellbound. When he saw hat she did indeed have on a bathing suit, he couldn't help but crack a smile* "You know.....that wasn't very funny." *He was still sm,iling as he walked owards her* "I can't get in. I didn't bring anything.....unless..." *He reached back and pulled his shirt over his back and tossed it to the floor. He started working at his jeans to get them off. Dorien glanced up at her to see her reaction*

Cecelia got on her knees in the tub, and with one hand reached over and slipped her fingers in the belt loops. Knowing he was trying to make her bashful this time, she was not going to let him win. She began to help him tug his pants down. "This could always work you know," she said with a dirty smirk.

*He rolled his eyes and kicked off his shoes and socks as she pulled his pants off. Dorien stepped out of them so he was left standing in his boxers, which he was intending on keeping on in the tub.* "There...." *He looked at her with his big eyes which were slightly darker today making them a regular brown color.*

She smirked to herself and leaned back in the tub. "More clothes than I would have preferred but hey," she said with a smile. "I can live with this." She grabbed a handful of bubbles and blew them in his direction in a playful manner. She smiled.

*Dorien smirked and stepped into the tub. He got onto his knees and leaned into her so that he was over her but not touching and his face was very close to hers.* "You know.....I can see far past this confident exterior......." *He was speaking very low in a step above a whisper. Dorien's smirk grew into a grin in which you could see his fangs* "I can hear your heart..."

Her eyes got suddenly wide, as did her cheeks get flustered. She felt her breathing quicken but in an attempt to save herself, she settled for something rather childish. She leaned her body up to touch him, inch for inch. She lifted her head up so her lips were at his ear. "I bet you can feel it now too, can't you?" she whispered.

"Yes, I can....." *He leaned back so that he was sitting on the other side of the tub on his knees* "And that's very hard." *He said with a small smile as a way of saying sorry about having to sit back without actually saying it*

Cecelia hadn't moved from her position and her eyes were still focused on the same place where they had been when he was on top of her. She sat upright and shook her head. "We're 2-1 it seems...I'll have to find a way to get you back because I refuse to lose."

She smirked and slid under the water. She resurfaced very close to him and lay back, stretching Dorien's legs so she could lay between them, each one of his thighs against one of her hips. She leaned the back of her head against his chest and began to busy herself by playing with one of his hands.

"So how will I do it?"

*He had been suprised when she had slid under the water and parted his legs to rest her head on his chest. His body had gone tence for a moment but then he relaxed. An easy smile spread across his faceand he brought the other hand up to gently toy with a strand of her hair* "Hmmm....I don't know.....Arn't you cold?" *He asked, almost as an afterthought, amazed that she found his stone cold body comfortable enough to rest against*

She smiled and felt very much at ease. The tub was very cold but she didn't want to disturb the inner-peace she felt. She tilted her head back and looked at him with a happy smile. "A little. I'm alright though." She took his palm close and touched it to her cheek. She shivered, then brought her lips to it and gave a sweet kiss to the center.

((OOC: Don't mind the amount of time it's taking me to respond to this post here...me and my boyfriend..well ex now...we just broke up and we were pretty fond of taking bubble baths together...))

ooc: aww, I'm sorry....we don't have to do this topic if you don't want to


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*Dorien smiled a little and reached over to the pile of clothes and pulled out his wand. He muttered a spell that would warm up the water again and set his wand back down where he'd gotten it from* "I'm really sorry I'm so cold....I feel bad you have to put up with it."

((OOC: No I really need to get over it. It wasn't my fault and I sort of have to deal with it..It just takes a while to type when everything reminds me of him and the tears blur my vision lol))

Cecelia shrugged and slid around so it was as though she were laying face-down into his chest. She smiled lightly, very content. "I don't mind Dorien, really I don't. I'm perfectly comfortable." But her shiver betrayed her, as one long shiver went from the top of her spine to the bottom.

ooc: awww.....I feel so bad....don't cry....


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*Dorien saw her shiver and rolled his eyes* "Alright.....out we go...." *He asked the room for a big comfortable couch and lots of blankets. He stood and held out a hand* "We can still cuddle over there....."

((OOC: We were together a year and 4 months... It hurts like a bitch you have no idea))

She pouted. "I liked it in there! With the bubbles and the comfy..." But she took his hand and stood up, her bathing suit looking much tinier when no water was involved. "Those blankets look nice and cozy anyway...I may not have to beat you up."

Taking this as an oppertunity to get back at him and make it 2-2, Cecelia leaned their near-bare bodies together, chest to chest. She bit her lower lip and rubbed her nose against his shoulder. "Cuddling is one option..." she said, leaning back to softly peck at said shoulder.((OOC: Thank you...))

*He smiled and held onto her. Dorien shivered slightly. Not from the cold but from her touch. He hoped that she wouldn't notice but he highly doubted that. Dorien began to lead her over to the couch* "Here....." *He had asked the room for a big sweatshirt for her to put on to warm her up a little*


ooc: I'm really sorry. you really don't have to psot in here if it's making you too upset.

((OOC: I just want to get my mind off the pain for now...Much as it hurts I need to get over it.))

Cecelia stopped him. "We don't need a couch," she said, looking up at him with the naughtiness in her eyes she was hoping would make him as nervous as he had been in the doorway. She stood on her tiptoes and gave his shoulder another soft kiss.

Her hands slid down his bare chest and bare stomach to rest two small fingers at the waist of his boxers. She wasn't going to move them, nor was she intending that he think she wanted to move them, it was just a conveniant place for her fingers to rest.

She leaned in and gently nipped at the side of his neck, a small smirk on her lips as she did this, knowing it would gain a reaction from him.

*Dorien froze, his muscles tencing under her touch, espically when she ran her hands down his chest and stomach. He reached down and took her hand from his boxers and held it in his own before deciding against it and letting it go. He looked down and then back at heR* "What do you mean we don't need a couch?"

She rolled her eyes and took a step back. She took the sweatshirt and put it on, although it only really went past her bottom so her legs were still bare.

"You're no fun! What I was implying was that sex needs nothing to lay on but you're no fun." She giggled and plopped on the couch. "We're 2-2 by the way."

((OOC: I'll be back in like 10 minutes. I'm going to the store."

ooc: ok good...I can un pack a little...I kind of threw everything on my bed so I could get on here. lol


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*Dorien sat down by her and looked critically at the floor* "I wouldn't want to lay on that floor....it's hard and uncomfortable..." *He whined and picked up a blanket, wrapping her up in it absently so that she wouldn't be cold*

Cecelia raised an eyebrow. "Dorien...You're the freezing one remember?" She unwrapped herself and felt sweat drip from her face. "Calm down my love..." She yawned. "Besides, it's the room of requirement remember? We could get a rug."

"My skin's freezing...I'm not...." *He smiled and tossed the blanket onto the floor* "Yeah but...a rug...." *He shook his head* "No.....that's not very comfortable either..." *He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, lightly holding on to her*

She rolled her eyes. "Believe me you wouldn't be focusing on the rug," she said with a smirk and leaned in, gently pecking at his neck again, then running her tongue in soft circles and blowing warm air against it. "Not for the most part anyway."

"No, I have a feeling that I'd be focusing mostly on you...." *He said, leaning his head away from her so she could do whatever it was that she was doing to his neck. It felt kind of good, a fact that he found mildly suprising*

She raised an eyebrow but didn't stop or move away. "Not nervous?" she asked, mildly surprized herself. She slid a hand to the shoulder opposite the side of the neck she was tending to. She used this leverage to tug herself forward and seat herself facing him, in his lap. She have his neck a gentle bite, but a bite nonetheless. Not a little nibble, but a bite.

*Dorien groaned and slid his hands around to her back, holding her body against his. He tilted his head back, still of to the ide so she could get at his neck. Dorien didn't bother to explain that that had felt so good to him because he was a vampire and all...* "Yes....." *He didn't bother to lie* "Extreamly*

She felt her heart flutter at his words and the way he slid his hands over her to such a degree that it only took her 3 seconds to remove the sweater and return to her assault at his neck. She leaned her newly bared chest (save the tiny bathing suit top) against his and was sure that the hard pounding of her heart could be felt against him.

She took a wild guess that biting would be attractive to him so she continued by dragging her teeth across to the other side of his neck, giving it another bite before softly suckling at the same spot, almost afraid of hurting him although she knew it was unlikely.

*Dorien slid his hands up her back, his fingernails digging in only slightly. He close his eyesand took a deep breath, breathing in her scent. Dorien felt how warm she was against his icy skin and was glad that she was sort of the one in charge because he was afraid of hurting her by accidently biting her even if he was just trying to kiss hre or something*

She spread a few kisses across his chest before coming up to kiss his lips. She whimpered at the sensation of him digging his fingers into her, but didn't pull away. "You okay Dorien?" she whispered into his ear before giving his earlobe a playful, though admitedly rough, tug with her teeth.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." *He took a deep breath and let it out, leaning into her and kissing her for a moment, maybe a little rough. He let his fingernails loosen and he ran them softly over her back. He opened his eyes and pulled back from the kiss, looking at her with a detatched hunger in his eyes*

With another soft whimper she felt her own fingernails begin to dig themselves into his shoulders. She licked her lips after his kiss then looked into his face. "What is it honey?" she whispered, their foreheads together. "Tell me what you want..."

"I...nothing. I'll explain it to you later....." *He said softly. Dorien leaned back, laying down on the couch. He pulled her with him so that she was on top of him. He was, once again, consious of his cold skin as he ran his hands all over her arms and back. Dorien leaned back in and kissed her*