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The Whomping Willow (Kiandra_Black & Greeneyed23)

Cleo smiled and arched under him as he kissed her breasts.
"I'm not sure, I shall have to think of your punishment, for this is a huge transgression on your part." She teased as she tried to move her hair out of Skyfall's reach.

As Merlin took off, Arista hooted her own hello to them both, before snuggling back down, tucking her head under her right wing and going back to sleep. Cleo flipped them over, but sadly didn't realize that they were next to the edge, and so they went tumbling over the side of the bed, wrapped in blankets and pillows, which, thankfully provided a soft landing. The giggle that sprung from her lips turned into full blown laughter as she looked at him while Skyfall stuck his head over the edge to look down at the two quizzically.
 
Brandon groaned as they landed, and wrapped about her. The fall altered their place, leaving her on his chest, his legs on her's, trapping hr hips, while his hands lay on her shoulders and back.

"Well...back on top I see. Such a control freak." He grinned, keeping her trapped in his arms. He raised his head and kissed her forehead. "Such beauty."
 
"You know how I love to be in control." She said grinning down at him, then ducking her head as he kissed her forehead. She smiled at him, happily content for the morning, and then tried to untangle herself from him, as the sheets had wrapped around them like a cocoon.

"We need to get up and get ready for the day. Although it is very comfortable here right now." She snuggled into his chest, and pressed a kiss to his throat and then rested her head on his chest.
 
He kissed the top of her head, then brought a leg up to run it along her's then over her ass. "Indeed it is. If we must. We must."

He reached down to cup her chin, tilted her face up, then kissed her lips. "Love you." Then rolled them again and shoved off the floor, throwing them up to standing, where the blankets and sheets, first tightened, then zipped away from them and fell back onto the bed, trapping Skyfall under the lot.

Brandon hugged her gently, kissing her again, then poked the wriggling lump that was the cat, then lifted the blankets and such to let him free. "Sorry little fellow."
 
She laughed as he kissed her, and then smirked at Skyfall. The cat pouted at Brandon as Cleo headed over to the wardrobe to grab her clothes for the day.

Cleo dressed quickly, an emerald green silk bra and ruffled panties under her usual outfit of Slytherin green. She smiled at herself in the mirror, and then used her wand to fix her hair, making it fall down her back in soft curls. She rimmed her eyes with emerald green eye-liner, and then put on a light pink lip gloss. She smirked again, and then turned to look at Brandon.

"Slytherin enough?" She asked, the smirk on her face putting Lucius Malfoy's to shame. She was feeling sly today, and the glint in her eyes told him that she was looking for trouble. Her Slytherin side was searching for the dark, and she wasn't going to play nice today. The whole school would be her playground today.

"You might have to keep a leash on me today. I'm feeling a little... mischievous." The smile on her face was truly frightening, although she knew Brandon would be able to keep her from doing something that she would regret.
 
He chuckled. "Didn't know you liked leashes and leather."

He first went to her and pressed against her, grinding into her ass, nibbling her neck while he gently stroked her neck and tummy, then nibbled her ear. "Very sexy as always my love."

He sighed and drew away as his own black and Gryffindor seal shorts slid onto him, then a shirt, followed by deep red Gryffindor robes, with gold touches everywhere, including in the hair band on his jet black hair.

"I shall remind you that today all our classes our together. You sit by me."

He scooped up their bags and surveyed the room. "Got everything?"
 
"Only if you are at the other end of that leash..." She teased, her lips smirking as she winked at him from over her shoulder. As he ground himself into her back, she leaned back, letting her own hands rest against the sides of his head, lightly running her fingertips over the shells of his ear on either side of his head.

When he pulled away, she turned to make sure she had everything she needed in her book bag. She watched Brandon dress, and smile. Weren't they a pair, her in Slytherin green and him in Gryffindor red. She had to grin at that, and then nodded as he spoke.

"Yeah, everything is there. Let's go. I'm starving."

The two headed down to the Great Hall, and Cleo tucked her wand into the thigh holster she had, and walked sedately down the halls with Brandon. Now most students spoke up when they saw them, sending greetings and hellos through the hallways as they passed, but the Slytherins, who had all grown up with Cleo knew that face. They made sure to stay out of her way, and muttered about her after they had passed.

As they passed Prof. Slughorn, he took a look at her face and turned to speak with Brandon, "Mr Krissin, please keep an eye on Miss Gale today." With a nod, and a smile, he disappeared around a corner. They entered the Great Hall, and a silence fell over the Slytherin table as they got a glimpse of Cleo.

She smirked, and allowed Brandon to lead her to where they were going to sit, although by now, five students were wondering why the food on their plates was simply disappearing from view whenever they tried to eat it.
 
Brandon undid her little trick. "Behave you."

He nudged her along to sit by his siblings, who were ecstatically happy about the upcoming visit. Brandon had to keep reminding them to eat, or to not speak with their mouths closed, and they all wanted to know if Cleo was looking forward to meeting their parents.

Brandon was so busy with his siblings he couldn't keep his eye on Cleo, but the other students had fled her presence like she was a timebomb, sensing the mischief about her as if she were aflame with it.
 
Cleo took great pleasure at winking at his siblings as they distracted Brandon from her. Chairs were disappearing just long enough that the person in them would fall through, only to reappear over them. When Brandon finally turned to look at her, she pasted an innocent smile on her face as she looked back at him.

Of course he wasn't fooled for a second, but she refused to speak about it to him. In classes, things went missing, and turning up in unexpected places, chairs were misplaced, kids were tripped, lesson plans suddenly destroyed, all the while, Cleo tried to keep Brandon from seeing her tricks, although she knew that he knew it was her.

The students remained on their best behavior, but most of the pranks were blamed on the marauders, which made Cleo burst into laughter every time one of them was blamed. Remus rolled his eyes at her antics and then looked at Brandon, "You're supposed to be keeping her in line!" He hissed at Brandon as James and Sirius were chastised for making loud fireworks go off in the middle of class.

By the second to last class, Cleo had turned her pranks inward, towards Brandon, her more lusty playful side emerging as the day drew to a close.
 
Brandon's answer to Remus silence him. He had caught the large black snake she had sent toward the deathly afraid of snakes girls. it was just an illusion but it hissed realistically until he shook it and slapped it's head against the table, then it faded.

When she began to antics on him however, he was more than ready to pay her back. Everything she did he turned back on her triple, with an extra touch to remind her to be still.

So when she played the game with his manhood, her set similar sensations through her sex, thighs, breasts and nipples, but also sealed her lips and flued her tongue to the roof of her mouth so she couldn't make any noise.
 
Her eyes opened wide, and she took that as a challenge, her eyes narrowing into slits as she looked at him. Her body twitched, and she shuddered in her seat as he gave her the exact same sensations she was giving to him. She felt her nose wiggle and she started to take notes, although her attention stayed on Brandon.

She was pouting, he had destroyed her snake, taken her firecrackers from her, and got the marauders out of trouble. However, a thought hit her, and she smirked at Brandon as she moved sensuously against him, grabbing a quill from his bag, pressing her body against his. She continued with the small touches and closed-mouth kisses, since she couldn't use her tongue on him, but then undid the langlock curse he had put on her, wordlessly, and then grinned at him, showing off her white teeth. Then, with a swish of her wand, and a muttered curse under her breath, he could suddenly feel her mouth on him, licking him up and down. He wanted to play with fire, and she was so ready for it as well.
 
He groaned, then smirked as his own magic made her feel the same sensation trebled. He was quite enjoying what she did, and was curious if it would affect her as powerfully as it was him.

He remained quiet taking his own notes, and letting his free hand slither over to run over her legs and middle, aiding in the teasing. he did removed the curse on her tongue as the class got even quieter, grinning just as wickedly as she had waiting to see if her magics would make her moan aloud.

Again.
 
Cleo bit her lower lip to keep the moans inside, then looked over at Brandon as she shifted in her seat. Remus sneezed as her scent filled the area around them, and turned to glare at the two as finally the last class was let out for the day. Cleo took her time picking up her books, and speaking with Lily as she kept her curse up on Brandon, upping her game since school was over with and done.

She seemed calm, and it was strange, since every few seconds she would shift positions. Under her clothes, her nipples were hard enough to cut glass, and her pussy squelched with every move she made, sending waves of her juices to pool in her underwear. She was glad she had had the presence of mind to add a waterproof charm to her panties, because otherwise, her clothing would be damp.
 
Brandon smirked and slipped between Lily and his lover, then grabbed Cleo and dipped her, kissing her passionately. He drew her close, squeezing her tight as they kissed, then he stood bringing her up as well, then lead her away toward one of their alcoves.

The moment the wall closed behind them he pressed her facefirst against the wall and pressed against her, kissing and nibbling her neck and shoulders while his hands roamed her sides and chest. "You are a cruel woman my love."
 
She grinned at Lily over Brandon's shoulder as he led her way, and Lily rolled her eyes and smirked at her.

"I know love... I think I am rubbing off on Lily, she just smirked like a true Slytherin..."

She grinned up at him over her shoulder and then slipped her hands behind herself, and then around his waist, so she could grab his ass, grinding back towards him as she arched her back. Her ass pressed against him and she bit her lower lip as she squeezed his ass.
 
He rolled his eyes and ground back against her, grunting as she gripped him, then he caught her chin and made her arch back as he kissed her from above.

"If you weren't so insatiable I would call you a tease but you always come through. What you really are is a wild thing. in need of a serious stropping." He kissed her again, sucking at her breath as he drove his erection hard into her ass as well.

"Any special preferences this time?" He grinned as he began to nibble down her jaw to her ear, biting and twisting it rather roughly as he circled his hips and pulled her in closer.
 
"Hmmm, if you give me five minutes, I'll let you give me a good stropping..." She said, grinding back against him as she smirked. Her body pressed sensuously against his as she pushed back from the wall and then turned her head to look over her shoulder at him.

She waited for his decision, her body pulsing for him, but she had an idea. if he decided to fuck her now, she wouldn't object, but right now she had something else in mind for them both, and she hoped he would agree.
 
He smiled and kissed her once again, then sighed. "The five minutes are yours. But more than that I cannot promise you my love."

He ground against her again and clenched her tighter, then drew back slightly to lessen the need for her poundign through his blood and his engorged organ.
 
Cleo grinned at him, then rushed away.

She smiled as the castle helped her out, the hallways becoming shorter for her and longer for him as she rushed through towards their rooms. Once inside the room, she stripped, leaving a trail of her clothes behind, before doing a bit of magic as she crawled onto their bed. Golden ribbon wrapped itself around her, holding her down on the bed, doggy-style, her ass presented into the air for Brandon, still covered in her boy-short panties. She bit her lips as she got comfortable, the golden ribbons holding her down for him as she waited for him to get to their rooms.
 
The painting swung open and he leapt inside panting but still strong, then he spied her.

His clothes fled him in a rush as he sprinted toward her. he leapt up and landed on the bed behind her, gripping her hips and yanked her back against his erection, which slid between her legs, making the panties bunch and drag across her sex.

He trapped her legs with his own, and for a short while stroked her with his shaft and her own panties and his shaft with her sex and the panties.

Finally he could take no more and drew back, then slid her panties aside with his thumbs and entered her with a single rather brutal thrust, gasping at once more being within her perfection. He then began to run his hands over her body, up and down her spine, over her ass, along her legs, over her sides, cupping and softly kneading her breasts and nipples, but never once moved his hips as his erection swelled within her.

Cupping her chest he leaned forward. "This is too perfect. I think i could cum just like this." He grinned wickedly, knowing she would understand. He was not moving. She would have to do the work for all the teasing and that little race.
 
She hated how he was teasing her, brushing against her folds, and bunching her panties against her pussy. She couldn't move, and her panties were soaked and sticking to her. "Babe... Please!"

He finally pulled her panties out of her pussy, and plunged his dick within her, her pussy grasping at it hungrily as she screamed at the sudden intrusion. Then he suddenly started running his hands on her whole body, and she had to moan his name as she realized he wasn't moving, just swelling within her pussy, enjoying the feeling. She wriggled within her grasp, and then felt him lean over her. She lifted her head up, and then heard him speak, and had to groan as his words made perfect sense to her.

"Brandon..." She whined against him and then struggled to move, the ribbons against her body keeping her from moving much. She made the weirdest noise, and whined again as she finally got enough force to pull away from him, and then slam back over him. His cock touched all the right spots within her and she had to freeze and close her eyes as she tried to get control over herself and her body. A shiver slid down her spine, fully visible to him as she gasped his name again.
 
He grinned seeing her shiver as she savaged herself on his erection, and just kept running his hands up and down her sides and spine, his erection throbbing and swelling more and more with her every movement.

He also began to cheat her rhythm, pushing her away from him as she tried to push back, his superior strength and leverage making it nearly impossible for her push back, stretching out this session and driving her orgasm both farther away, and so much higher when it came.

Brandon rumbled knowing this would drive her insane, and still staying rock still.
 
Cleo groaned as she fought against his hands, trying to move as he held her steady. "Brandon!"

A squeal fell from her lips as her head fell forward as his erection brushed up against her g-spot and she had to gasp for breath. It was just this side of uncomfortable, just a little too much, and she cried out at the sensation. The ribbons around her tightened a bit, before going back to a comfortable tightness and her pussy strangled his erection as she tried to move again.

"For heaven's sake... Move! Please!!!"
 
He growled laughing at her begging rather cruelly, but did give in. Sorta

He pushed her rump forward, making her press fully against the ribbons, which sprang back shoving her onto his erection. He kept his hips absolutely still, but continued pushing her forward and letting her bounce back, but while a rhythm grew he kept it slow, reminding her that she was in control of her own pleasure. With each movement he flexed within her, making the shaft drag over her gspot every time.
 
She bounced over him, her pussy grasping at his cock as she groaned his name before her head fell forward. With the pace she was being kept at, she couldn't reach her peak, and she knew he was holding it off.

Her pussy strangled his cock for a moment, and she gasped for air. The coil within her kept tightening and tightening, and she had to stop for a moment, freezing in her bonds, as she felt hot and over-sensitive. Her clit was poking out of its hood, red and swollen, and her honey dripped easily over the bedspread and him, coating them both in her liquid. She was soaked, and her scent rose around them as she took a breath and wiggled.
"Please, Brandon, oh god, please!"
 
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