let's have some fun - lydia

[lucian d. flint]

And through the rising and falling apart, We discover who we are

life for lucian really just couldn't get any better. he was a junior in uni just started to be and honestly life for him couldn't get any better. first of all he was halfway down with uni, which meant that he was halfway done with pleasing with father, all he needed now was to not mess up. not cause a scandal or anything like that. though lucian was usually very good at keeping his father happy he couldn't help but want to do something bad at points. this was clearly one of the reasons why he constantly found himself waking up next to lydia zabini. his father wouldn't disprove, oh no, on the contrary he would be more than pleased to find out that his son was having contact with pureblood good looking women. thing was lucian knew that with lydia all he wanted was sex. because well let's face it, lydia knew what she was good at and sex was one of those things that she was just really really good at. honestly luke tried to remember how it had started and how he had lived without having sex with lydia every week, it was like a drug. honestly who ever ended up with this girl was going to end up having the time of their life. lucian could tell them that for sure. however there was one thing that really bothered lucian about lydia, she was too pureblood elite type of girl and lucian didn't like that at all. it was one of the reasons why he hadn't asked lydia out, well that and because lydia was really the type of girl to go on a date with anyone or anything of the sort. when lucian thought of lydia he thought of someone who wanted sex and just that, while lucian actually wanted to take her maybe to dinner? was that a crime? oh lord he could see it now, no more sex just cause he had taken her out to dinner. yeah that was a bad idea.

lucian stuffed his hands into his pockets. he'd met lydia before in his seventh year, back when she was only fifteen. she wasn't as crazy as she was now, that was for sure. but there were still rumors that she wasn't pure especially by a boy in his year but luke tried to steer clear of rumors. he once heard a rumor that he had been taken out of school and was being home schooled... while he stood there and watched everyone talk about lucian flint like he had some huge disease. so yeah, rumors and luke just didn't fly which was why he never really listened to them or why he never really wanted to pay any attention to them what so ever. the boy really just lived his life, got along with whoever he needed to get along with and moved on, that was that. there was nothing more to it. he had fights and then he didn't, he had his moments where he was drunk and then he had his moments where he was the sober friend making sure that no one was being thrown up on or that no one was getting into trouble or any sort of thing. his friend were really a hassle. but back to the person he was going to see right now. he was going to see lydia. for what he liked to think as relaxing though it was anything but relaxing. it more about the foreplay than anything and luke, to not toot his own horn, was rather good at that part, or at least when it came to lydia. it was all about knowing her next move though it was much more fun when he had no idea what was coming next. luke made a mental note to ask lydia to dinner after sex, hey what would he have to lose, after the hype of sex honestly it's just one dinner. it wouldn't be a date or anything just dinner. luke made a face to himself, maybe not. he found himself in front of lydia's door, he hadn't realized he had been walking this fast and quickly knocked on the door smiling softly to himself. he wasn't nervous, just excited.

tag lydia, jeans and a tee shirt, if i got anything wrong tell me

[lydia]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #f1f1f1] here we go just lose control and let your body give in to the beat of your heart as my hand touches your skin College was everything Lydia zabini thought it would be- a fun filled time of sex, friends and very little attention to classes. It was only her freshman year, but she knew she was going to love it here. The classes she was taking weren't all that hard, and she enjoyed them, most of the time. It wasn't like she would ever admit to the fact that she liked them, but they honestly weren't that bad at all. Sure, she would rather spend her time going to parties with slytherin seniors and getting them too drunk for their own good and leading them upstairs before they knew what hit them. That was how she operated. Even if they didn't remember her name, it was alright. It was likely she wouldn't remember theirs either. As long as she got what she wanted, it didn't really matter, did it? No, of course not. College was for this reason exactly- to make mistakes and have the time of your life. That was all Lydia wanted, really. Just to have fun. Her classes had little to do with her major at all yet, so they barely mattered to her. it was the amount of partying she would do that interested her most. they offered people she'd never been with before, whether it be because they were from different schools, or because they were much older than she was- either way, it was an entirely new school of fish she was dealing with, no pun intended. seniors, juniors, other freshman- it didn't matter what class- they were at least two or three new guys she'd never met before in each class- ones she hadn't slept with yet. that was a feat in itself. of course, she still had eli to fall back on, but he was still with that cassie slut. that was why lydia had to look elsewhere. these parties weren't just so lydia could have some fun. they made her forget this god awful feelings she was having about eli, even when he had a girlfriend. it was easiest to simply shut him out and have fun with someone else. that was nicer. no strings attached, like usual, lots of drinking, more sex- life didn't get much better than this. of course, something changed along the way. one night with a certain blonde slytherin changed everything. lucian flint was easily one of the best looking guys lydia had ever laid eyes on. blonde, pale and with piercing green eyes, he was the pinnacle of everything a slytherin pureblood boy was supposed to be. looks wise, at least. she liked him best without a shirt on, if she was being honest. he might not have been the best she'd ever had, but that was only because he would never be eli. no one would. but nights with him were intoxicating, and there was something nice about the feeling of waking up to him. that in itself scared the living daylights out of her, and this was lydia we were talking about. she was becoming too attached. she never let herself actually stick around until morning. either that or the guy would leave her before then. she didn't mind either way. the only one she could truly say she didn't mind waking up to was eli, and he was her exception to everything. but waking up with her hair in a mess and her head on lucian's chest was... just a good feeling. there was no other way to describe it. she had a hangover (god forbid) and was holed up in her room, blinds shut, under her covers more or less hiding from the world for the entire morning. her room mate thought she was daft, but she didn't really care. she had other things to deal with. like the fact that she felt like she was run over by a hippogryff. all she wanted to do was sleep for the day, but she had things she had to do. like go torment eli. and she couldn't do that looking the way she did. after spending about an hour in a hot bath, she decided it was about time to get dressed. but before she could get a chance to get out of her towel, she heard a knock on her door. it didn't seem like her room mate was anywhere to be found, and it wasn't as if she was going to sit around and make the person wait until she was dressed or anything. that was rude. at least if she answered the door in a towel, they would get the picture and wait a few minutes until she was ready. making her way over to the door with a large sigh, she opened it, her annoyed expression replaced by a smirk- the one she usually wore when she was around lucian. "well, you missed the fun part of the morning." she said, opening the door a little wider to let him in. she started toward the center of her dorm, almost knowing lucian would follow her. "to what do i owe this visit?" Is this love or just sexual desire tags: lucian word count: 851 lyrics: start a fire by ryan star this template was made by madcap @ caution.

[lucian d. flint]

And through the rising and falling apart, We discover who we are

if lucian was anything he was consistent. he liked to keep things at a steady pace, he didn't like when life suddenly threw him a curve ball, curve balls just weren't nice at all. he liked it living his life calmly and smoothly. it really how he did it, plus he had his best friend by his side. summer was every where he turned. at every pureblood gala she was there to accompany him and make sure he didn't kill someone. she was there to make sure that they could always sneak out since his nature was to stay still the end and hers was the complete opposite. every time they went to one there were there for a shorter and shorter time only because they were really boring, the pureblood galas were for the parents not for the children. lucian was pretty sure he wasn't the only one who hated them more than being grounded, after all without alcohol there was really no point of the galas, you might as well just go home. which honestly was what lucian wanted to do when he first walked in to a pureblood gala, they were just so painfully boring. of course it made his father happy and that made lucian's life less of a curve ball and that made lucian happy and that made everything so much better. lucian just wanted to find a suitable pureblood bride, have boy and life to old to see him grow old and be in such problems like he was. but in reality lucian was having a wonderful life at the moment. just standing out side waiting for lydia to open the door, but he was almost used to waiting for lydia to open the door, after all he was usually the one coming to visit her not the other way around.

when she did, he smirked just as visibly as she did. she was in a towel. well at least it would be easier to under dress her. thought lucian softly, shaking the back of his neck. he laughed. "hang over's aren't fun love,"

[/color] he joked, walking in and closing the door after him softly, he locked it already knowing that he definitively knew that wouldn't want to be bothered. he followed the movements of her body with his eyes, smirking lightly, he took a seat on her bed. "i just wanted to see you, is that such a crime?"[/color] it was strange how they had started out. lydia and lucian, normally he wouldn't form a relationship with a girl solely based on sex but it honestly when it came down to it, it seemed that it was what lydia wanted, and lucian had oddly grown to the idea. his gentleman ideals had gotten in the way at first of course but eventually he had grown to the idea and accepted it. hey at least he got some really good sex out of it right? who was he to complain? he took another look at her, she was so beautiful, it sometimes blew him away. "there's no point in getting dressed now that i'm here you know,"[/color] his smirked deepened slightly as he stood to kiss softly, a hand snaking its way inside her towel to touch her warm skin, the smirk never cleared from his face. with the other hand he grabbed the towel removing it and flaunting the fact that he could just toss it aside at any moment. but then removed his hand and walked back towards the back. "wanna go for a walk or something?"[/color] he asked joking, he was messing with her. he smirked lightly. [/div]

tag lydia, jeans and a tee shirt, blah sorry for shortness.

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