A Gentleman is just a Patient Wolf

Pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am William Joseph Riddle, eldest son of Tom Riddle ,and you are? Oh, don't appear so slack-jawed, it is unbecoming to gawk at a stranger. Yes, I did say that my father is Tom Riddle, did you have a problem with that, think of your response carefully. Indie HP OC Blog OC Friendly, NSFW and Anon friendly Mun and Muse are 18+ Faceclaim: Matt Cohen

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

"Really. Perhaps I should break his legs. Or cut them off. He doesn’t need those. Rip his Burt eyes out. " he mutters to William. "You think you can take my fiancé hostage and not fucking pay for it?" He asks and the kicks William right in the leg with his knife show. "You better fucking think again. "

[williamjriddle]

William scoffed, the kick stung, but nothing more.  "Yes, that is precisely what I think I can do." He began, closing the distance. Swung at Harry, only to miss when his arm went suddenly lax. Eyes narrowed, he looked down to Harry's shoe and then back up. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out what looked like a rock, and quickly shoved it in his mouth. Once he swallowed it, he looked at Harry with a cocky grin. 

"Bezoar, will at the very least, stunt the effects of what ever po-" In that moment he fell forward, a loud twang sounding. Standing behind him was Artimis, who looked like she'd been dragged through hell, holding a metal pot and barely holding herself up. She was in shreds of clothing, bruises crawling up and down her limbs, but there was so much anger and life in her eyes. Her right arm was hanging limp and useless at her side and she had a gash on her thigh.

"Merlin I just wanted him to shut up." She gasped, dropping the pan on top of the collapsed body. "Hi darling." 

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry would be very surprised if Artimis really did need his help if she didn’t come out of those doors with Fenris’ head in her hands and just stab William in the back.

Harry opens the top pf his pen and the torch was activated, he burns the face of the giant cat and growls. “Burn kitty, burn.” he mutters and then looks towards William. 

"Come unarmed? Unfair fight? Who the fuck do you think you are dealing with?" Harry asks as he leaves the cat to burn and quickly walks his way to grab the man by his shirt and headbutts him hard. clicking his heel to make the knife come out from his toe. 

"Fight like a man you fucking coward…Come on puss puss. You have everyone fight for you, but your magic doesn’t fucking work. So come on..Lets have at it."

[williamjriddle]

The smell of fur filled the air and Kumei whined and cried in pain as he backed up, scratching at his face as if to make it heal. William was distracted by the sounds and that let Harry headbutt him. He grabbed the man’s arm and looked at him with anger. 

"You want to fight like a muggle, fine. I’m done playing with you." William said, pulling up his knee and kicking Harry in the inside of his knee as he punched him in the face. Grabbing Harry’s wrist, Wiliam spun out of the jacket that he was holding him by and  then kicked him in the face. He cleared the area by taking a step back, his hands at his side and his eyes on Harry.

"I don’t just have magic, you stupid cunt."

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry staggers backwards and chuckles gretful this wasn’t going to be a complete waste of fucking time. Well, more so than he already thought of it. Which was, entierly. 

"Look at the daddys boy using the big words like cunt." He chuckles and nods his head to the man. "I’m a self made man you’re a slave to your papa. Lets do this. " He chuckles and then looks to the big cat. 

"Or, or..I can put the cat out of its misery, or would you prefer to do it yourself?"

[williamjriddle]

"Oh fuck off mudblood. Cazzo schiavo sporco pensa di essere qualcosa d'altro. Io ti ucciderò , cazzo figa ." William was mad enough that he had reverted to his mother tongue, cursing him. 

William glared. "You leave him be, you've done enough to him." He moved to close the distance between them. "You want a fucking fight, you fight me."

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry would be very surprised if Artimis really did need his help if she didn’t come out of those doors with Fenris’ head in her hands and just stab William in the back.

Harry opens the top pf his pen and the torch was activated, he burns the face of the giant cat and growls. “Burn kitty, burn.” he mutters and then looks towards William. 

"Come unarmed? Unfair fight? Who the fuck do you think you are dealing with?" Harry asks as he leaves the cat to burn and quickly walks his way to grab the man by his shirt and headbutts him hard. clicking his heel to make the knife come out from his toe. 

"Fight like a man you fucking coward…Come on puss puss. You have everyone fight for you, but your magic doesn’t fucking work. So come on..Lets have at it."

[williamjriddle]

The smell of fur filled the air and Kumei whined and cried in pain as he backed up, scratching at his face as if to make it heal. William was distracted by the sounds and that let Harry headbutt him. He grabbed the man's arm and looked at him with anger. 

"You want to fight like a muggle, fine. I'm done playing with you." William said, pulling up his knee and kicking Harry in the inside of his knee as he punched him in the face. Grabbing Harry's wrist, Wiliam spun out of the jacket that he was holding him by and  then kicked him in the face. He cleared the area by taking a step back, his hands at his side and his eyes on Harry.

"I don't just have magic, you stupid cunt."

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry nods to the man. “Alright, say with it what you will, daddys little soldier, I get it.” He smirks and then lights his cigarette, right about the same time William yelled Crucio, he drops the lighter, and flings his body backwards away from the man, howling and wiggling in pain, arching his body and just trying to o get away from William, the cigarette forgotten, his face turning red as he screams out. Meanwhile counting in his head, every second he could before that fucking grenade would go off. 

One…Two..Three.Four..Five..Six-

Harry is quick to get back on his feet to take out the two armed thugs, a throwing pin off his blazer, certainly worked just as well as any throwing knife. And when it came to William, he just goes to the fire to see if there is anything left of the man he just played. He didn’t feel a fucking thing, Acting, Harry did, just acting class A, Five Star Acting. 

"Are you still breathing riddle?" He asks taking out a pen from his suit pocket. One that if he gets the mans mouth open, he can squirt some ink into his mouth, and poison the son of a bitch, or, if he takes off the top, he can scorch the bitches face to look just as pretty as his fathers.

[williamjriddle]

The explosion was unexpected and William was sent reeling backwards.  Holding to his wand, he was on his feet as the mudblood approached. 

"I thought I told you, to come unarmed." He snarled. "Fenris, go break her legs." He barked an order and a man ran out of the room. William was disoriented, but he was not going to be bested by this fool. 

"You think I have never faced an explosion. So much for a tailor, I bet you think I'm just a whipping boy, not a someone trained." William said, clicking his jaw and standing up despite the ring in his ears. 

"Kumei, catch." William barked and from behind Harry came a loud bounding as Kumei leapt from his hiding place and moved to pounce the man in the suit, his maw aiming to sever his spine.

"I will hate to have to wash the blood out of that once I peel it off your body." He hissed, his eyes focusing and he pointed his wand at Harry. 

From the other room, the door now ajar, there were sounds of metal and grunts. 

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[williamjriddle]

He clicked his tongue behind his teeth, shaking his head at the man. “She told me you were a gentleman, but oh such language.” It was easy for him to stay calm with the man insulting him, because he knew that he had the upper hand. 

"If you don’t follow my instructions, with the specifications to the suit, then I will make good on my word to deliver her to  you in pieces. She doesn’t need her legs to brew, nor other body parts." He spoke like one would talk about a sport.

"I don’t believe they are lies, and neither does she. So, will we have to do this the hard way, which I was rather hoping to miss as I already had to dispatch of another young lady this morning, and my bloodlust is rather sated, or can we handle this in a more pleasent manner." He asked, giving his two lieutenants who were in the shadows the signal stay put.

"Or, a third option presents itself. You are free to leave, but you will never, see Artimis again, alive, or dead. She is strong-willed, but I rather like breaking that sort in and she would make a rather intelligent addition to my collection."  He was pressing buttons, seeing where his man broke. "Then she can learn the secrets that stay hidden in my cock, Mr. Hart. How is that for a barbaric cunt?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry looks to him and chuckles lightly. “You think you are intimidating? You think, that you are scaring me? The mudblood with nothing to loose? Nothing to gain..” He asks “Thats what you think right? Why don’t you off me right now?” He asks curious “Why on earth man would you think I would serve you? I mean, if you know Artimis so well, and that you think yes, i will drug her and use her as my sex slave, rape her because I think I am worthy..But you arn’t worthy..Are you..You are just a weak imitation of a man who was defeated..By a fucking boy…So how funny would it be, to see his only son..Be defeated by a filthy, mudblood?” He asks with a tilt of his head.

"I see your men, the shadows do not scare me, you, do not scare me. Although..I know something that might really make this conversation more fun." He smiles to the man. "I know why you have such a hatred for Artimis, how you long for her..She’s the only woman you can’t have unless you drug her. Except, that one time..When she left you aching and begging for more..Withering with her finger up your arse.." He nods his head to the other. "Oh but don’t mind me, I won’t tell anyone, apart from your…Nice little thugs." He pulls a cigarette from his coat and puts it between his lips.

"Do you mind if I’m smoke? All this talk about fingers up your arse, are starting to give me a hard on, and I’d hate for you to change your sexuality, all because a bisexual mudblood showed you a good time." He winks to William, before he moves to flick his lighter open. "Care for a cigarette?" He asks softly. Not yet activating the bomb, he had his thumb on the small button that acted as a pin. 

[williamjriddle]

His ire was hard to reach with another man, but somehow, this mudblood had crossed a line that William did not even know he had. His face shifted from calm collection, to hate and rage. "My father, was not defeated. My father, survived the boys pathetic attempt to kill him and I, am building him, his army." William snarled, his voice getting lower and deeper as he spoke. 

"You think you are worthy? You filthy blooded animal. In her veins runs blood three thousand years pure and it is to wasted on you! I am not here to scare you, I am here because you are going to do what I want, or I will make you watch as I destroy everything you have ever wanted." William was facing him now, wand clamped tightly in his hand. "I don't know what lies, she fed you, but what you know of your precious Artimis, is not that. She escaped, she did not leave me wanting anything." His eyes were narrowed and he had conviction in his own lie. 

The calmness in which the man brought out his lighter infuriated him and he took in a deep breath, trying to calm the rage before he lost his head and killed the man right there. 

"By all means, it may very well be the last you smoke." He growled, gesturing for those who had been concealed to reveal themselves. He really didn't need this mans help, there had to be someone else who could make this kind of armor, and quite frankly, William felt that he would feel better personally ripping his heart out and serving it to Artimis on a silver platter.

"Perhaps a bit of pain will chance your tune."

"Crucio." William cast, a flick of his wand a red light dashing toward the suited man. 

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry just stands still and he has one hand in his pocket and the other is rested on his thigh. He makes no move to hurt the man, or even pretend like he could hurt the man. Punk ass bitch that this man was, he had no quarrles at Artimis, for it was not her will that made her break. It was a potion, and he couldn’t be angry at her for that. He isn’t angry with her at all.

"What you want something bullet proof? Go to a muggle armory..You want something magic proof, to to an enchanted dragon and kiss it’s arse.." Harry tilts his head to him and gives a small smile.

"I’m a simple tailor, I tell lies to make a woman sleep with me, You think I could actually be smart enough to figure out how to put a charm on a suit and call it golden?" He asks with a raised brow. 

Harry was ambidextrous, and had informed Artimis, she should be as well, incase anything were to happen like this. So the wand arm thing, didn’t bother him much, because, well, he had trained her. For many things, including, what to do to make it look very convincing that you are in a situation, when infact you have an upper hand. Like for instance, heels or shoes with knifes in them. to kick and dismember those pesky rapists penis’s. Or an engagement ring that can give a person 5,000 volts of electricity running though their bodies and rendering them useless. 

"Why don’t you get on your knees like a good bitch, and suck my cock…Because it’s there where all my hidden secrets are at. Mr. Riddle, I’m afraid, you are a - forgive my bluntness- self righteous barbaric cunt.."

[williamjriddle]

He clicked his tongue behind his teeth, shaking his head at the man. "She told me you were a gentleman, but oh such language." It was easy for him to stay calm with the man insulting him, because he knew that he had the upper hand. 

"If you don't follow my instructions, with the specifications to the suit, then I will make good on my word to deliver her to  you in pieces. She doesn't need her legs to brew, nor other body parts." He spoke like one would talk about a sport.

"I don't believe they are lies, and neither does she. So, will we have to do this the hard way, which I was rather hoping to miss as I already had to dispatch of another young lady this morning, and my bloodlust is rather sated, or can we handle this in a more pleasent manner." He asked, giving his two lieutenants who were in the shadows the signal stay put.

"Or, a third option presents itself. You are free to leave, but you will never, see Artimis again, alive, or dead. She is strong-willed, but I rather like breaking that sort in and she would make a rather intelligent addition to my collection."  He was pressing buttons, seeing where his man broke. "Then she can learn the secrets that stay hidden in my cock, Mr. Hart. How is that for a barbaric cunt?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

Harry looked to William having worn his suit, that was similar to the one he made Artimis. Only more instyle these days. When he looks to the man he raises a brow. Then actually gets a look at him and nods his head.

"Mr. Riddle I presume?" He asks "Funny, I wish I could say the same about you, but I don’t often let myself hear of the trash that floats around, pretending to be a feared dragon, when all it really is is yesterdays newspaper flowing by in the breeze.." Harry gives the man a charming smile and looks around for Artimis, perhaps she is in a shadow. 

"What did you wish to meet about? Perhaps a fitting? You’d look much nicer with clothes that actually fit your body, instead of hanging off you like rags."

[williamjriddle]

William laughed, looking at the man. "These, these are my work clothes, one can't get blood on the nice things one owns. You would know all about owning nice things, wouldn't you. She is a lovely little prize. Makes me wonder how a mudblood like you managed to capture that kind of wild spirit." He spoke, moving toward the man. His hands were crossed behind his back, his wand in one.

"Oh, are you looking around for her. She's not here. Well, not in this room anyways, she's in the building. My men are taking care of her." He added, his tone rich as he smiled at the man.

"No no, I asked you here, for a great many things. You see, Artimis, well she is valuable all by herself. The kind of a mind, able to break apart problems and create answers. And from what I understand, from a little truth potion, is that you are just as valuable. You can create armor it seems, from everyday clothes, much like what you are wearing now I assume." He spoke, circling the man, just outside of his reach.

"So you could say yes, a I need a fitting, for me and say thirty others. With suits like your lovely fiancee spilled her guts about." William smiled in Harry's face like a cat who had the canary. "I wouldn't be cross with her however, she fought valiantly; unfortunately, we had to break her wand arm. I hope she will still be able to brew once we heal it, we will need her research." 

[txkemetxchurch-archive-blog]

We have something very dear to you. If you ever want to see her alive again, you will come alone. Follow the map, follow the directions and she will live. Don't and you will have her back in pieces.

Harry could feel his whole body go numb, he leaves all his weapons at home, and as he does so, he knows this is why he shouldn’t of allowed himself to love. He follows the map, and feels uneasy, but still very confident. He left a note to Merlin, in case he didn’t come back of what has happened. And now he stood, at the devils den, looking around him. 

"Well, I’m here..What now?"

[williamjriddle]

This was him. He felt a cold laugh in his chest and he let it echo through the empty room before he made himself known. She had kicked and screamed and shouted that he would come and he would be sorry, but all Willam could see was a man that hardly raised any alarms.

"Nice of you to join us, Hart, is it?" William said as he stepped from the shadows. "I have heard so much about you, I felt it was fitting we should meet."

[williamjriddle]

"What a shiner!"

"Yes, well, you should see the size bits I left the other bloke in. At first I thought he was your little werewolf friend, so I may have outdone myself on the pathetic little man. Good practice though."

[williamjriddle]

Eva would probably just eat yours and Mira's babies.

"One, how dare you insult my aunt. She does not eat people, you can never tell where they have been and that is a fast way to get ill."

"Two, we are not having children, you faceless imbecile."

[williamjriddle]

"I just want to make you happy, always."

"And you will, pet, you will."

[williamjriddle]

"How many time have I told you to be more careful?"

"Zia, I am always careful."

[williamjriddle]

=

William was prepared to be scrutinized, to be tested and measured.  He watched the man go from what he surmised was rage, to collected cool in a matter of seconds. When he was approached, he maintained eye contact, boldly staring back into the Dark Lords eyes. He will find no coward in me, William thought as he listened to the words spoken in two tongues. He knew this was a test as well. He would not respond to the man calling his mother foolish, as it was not his place to dispute it. Perhaps she was, but he was here to prove his worth, not hers.

"You will find, my lord-" He began speaking in the hisses of his inherited tongue. "-that I do not fit in most baskets. Nor am I accustomed to being carried. I know how to carry my own weight, and I expect no special treatment, my lord. I am here as a servant, a follower. I do not mistake and think that this makes me any more special than a man whom my mother just sent in her place.”

William took in a breath and kept his gaze even with the man before him. “I am not here for anything more than that, my lord. However, Madam made it explicitly clear that you were to know of my parentage when we first met. I am not in the business of disappointing my parents, which you will soon find sir, should you accept my service.”

[thedarklordofslytherin-deactiva]

Voldemort eyes narrowed he circled the youth, “We shall see.”

He ponders to himself chosen his words very carefully, “And just how many know you are my sired? Do the other Death Eaters know? Outside of them does anyone else know?”

Wondering to himself if the Order had a clue and would try to kill the boy. It was one thing for him to be disappointed but for someone else to try and kill an heir of Slytherin was a great insult. Even Voldemort had spared his uncle life, while yes indeed framing him in the process. But his uncle was a shell of a wizard, mad and unkempt nothing to worry about. The boy was stronger, likely trained from a very early age to do his father’s bidding.

Was it smart to keep him? Would he be a threat? If not then what sorts of service could he be to him? Was his loyalty far deeper that another? Voldemort tried to picture how he might have been had his father been a wizard and as powerful.

“You may prove useful. If your loyalty is true you shall indeed receive what is expected of an heir of Slytherin and a child of Lord Voldemort.”

[williamjriddle]

Being circled did not bother him, as he felt the eyes that set heavy on him. 

"The others, were not told my Lord, because I did not wish to have them know something you yet did not. My mother, some of the immediate family, and my tutors were aware of my parentage; they were of course, under a fidelis charm. Otherwise, it was implied, but never outright stated that I had a powerful father." William explained, maintaining eye contact when the man was in front of him.

"I am, my lord, a well kept secret. This is no way meant as a boast, but even you did not know of me before now."

When he was acknowledged, he tilted his brow down, accepting the challenge of proving himself useful. "I shall succeed in meeting your approval, my lord. I am certain that there are few others who can match my loyalty." William was choosing his words carefully, arrogance was not something he wished to showcase, only a firm belief in himself and his skills.

[williamjriddle]

"Thank you for the following of my presence, Riddle"

"You’re welcome, Snape. I figured it would only be customary to acknowledge you."

[williamjriddle]

"Your offer of assistance is noted. As I said, I knew it would be of my benefit to make myself known to you, before I have a need for your help. Makes one seem less like a selfish prat and more like an actual person. Also, if you wish, you may call me William, unless you desire to remain on a purely surname basis. "

[sanctuaryofoutlaws]

"William sounds fine, I rather have friends then acquaintances especially if in the future you will need my help"

[williamjriddle]

"Very well, Severus." 

"I do, however, have a question, that just, ran through my mind. How is it, that you survived?"

[williamjriddle]

✿

12: scar kiss

William looked over her and smiled. He could see the faint white outline on her arm and he took it in his hands. It was his art, living on her skin. He brushed his fingers over the scarification like one would touch a sacred article. He lifted her arm and his lips sunk until he was kissing her skin. Softly he paid his respect to each line, each incision. The bunny that leapt across her skin was being worshiped by its creator.  For a moment, he forgot there was a living being attached to it. But it all came back and he chuckled, before kissing up her arm until he could place a kiss on her cheek.

"You will let me give you another, yes?"

[williamjriddle]

"Are you certain?" He asked again, moving to kiss the side of her temple, her fingers still tracing over the raised skin. "I could design what ever you desire."

[mira-everwood-deactivated201602]

"Yeah, I’m sure," she said a little more firmly, come out of her nap. "I think that if I ever want more body art I’ll go for a tattoo, might get some of may nasty ones covered up"

[williamjriddle]

He felt affronted, but he thought that perhaps the reason for her decision was the distinct lack of color that his work had. 

"I could research a way to add color, if that is the problem." He asked her, looking up at her. 

[mira-everwood-deactivated201602]

Wedding Night

[williamjriddle]

He winced, barely visible but still there, as she reminded him of how they actually got there. It was so easy for him to forget that level of rage until she so inconveniently brought it up. 

"Yes, well, there is also that." He moved to take a seat on the bed next to her, after removing his slacks. 

[mira-everwood-deactivated201602]

"Its not exactly, a small detail, honey." The garter came off and Mira was left sitting next to him in her panties. The drugs definitely made her freer with her feelings. 

Mira thought that she should probably get dressed for bed. But she also didn’t feel like moving, the bed was awfully soft, and she felt so warm and cozy; even while naked. She lay down on the bed with a sigh.

[williamjriddle]

William laid down on his side next to her, his hand reaching over to roam her stomach. 

"And no way remove the memory?" He questioned, leaning in to kiss her shoulder. 

[williamjriddle]

Open RP

[williamjriddle]

He felt her bit her lip and he growled lowly, his hands moving to slip under the back of her shirt, beginning to disrobe her slowly. He was going to make her undone, break her, and build her anew. She would be a masterwork of his hand, but not in body no, in mind.  He broke the kiss to take off her shirt and he began to kiss over more of her flesh.

"You may begin to remove my clothes, Val." He whispered as he sucked on the side her neck just below her ear.

[potiiions]

Valerie could barely think, let alone work her hands to remove Williams clothes. However, she also knew that if she didn’t follow his instructions, Valerie would get into trouble. So, with her heart racing and another moan falling from her mouth, Valerie reached out with shaky hands and pulled off William’s shirt first.

Next, she went for his buckle, pulling it out of the loops of his pants and dropping them to the floor. Was she supposed to go further? Instead, the young maid ran her hands over his fit chest. She had seen his chest a number of times, felt it pressed against her back but she had never touched it in such a sensual way before.

[williamjriddle]

He smirked against her skin as he felt her fumble with his clothing. While she worked on his pants he unclasped her bra, sweeping hands under hers to remove the garment. One hand held her in place, while the other ran over her breast, cupping and squeezing it.

"Good job, that is good for now." He whispered, kissing her skin.