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[skye williams]

you are my sun ( WORDS ) 290 ( TAGGED ) OPEN ( STATUS ) COMPLETE Skye laughed and twirled around with her arms up in the water. She was going in further and further until the water reached up to her knees, that’s when she turned to Jason again with her eyebrow pulled up. “I might have more slaves hm, but I don’t think that’s any of your business.” She pointed at him and smirked. “You can’t complain either, since you’re my favourite anyway, even if there are other slaves or not.” She started laughing harder from the moment the word ‘mistress’ came out of his mouth and she put both of her hands up dramatically. “Yes, I like the sound of that! I, Skye Williams, am your mistress. And I want you to submit yourself to me. Starting by... getting into the damn water for a swim!” She narrowed her eyes at him in mock-anger when she saw he wasn’t getting up immediately and pointed another accusing finger at him. “Aren’t you going to obey my demand, slave? I’d be very dissapointed in having to punish you!” This hadn’t been her plan b on getting him in the water at all, but Jason had started something she really couldn’t resist playing in on. It was all way too much fun at the moment. She started walking around in the water like she was some sort of queen and had trouble keeping a straight face. “You know you can get comfortable in the water too? So come on, slave, don’t make me wait any longer now.” She tried to turn her accent into a posh one, probably failing, but she could care less really. “I’m going to get you in the water one way or another anyway, trust me.” FINALLY GOT THIS TO WORK TOOT TOOT

[jason draganov]

shaking his head Jason laughed at how carefree the younger Slytherin girl looked. he had to admit to himself he was tempted to go in the water, even just to dunk her head under to get her from taunting him and to shut her up. he knew he was even going in on his own or being dragged in. he could most likely fight her off if he wanted to but he had never hit a girl and he wasn't about to.

"now I'm feeling unloved" he mock pouts "how many other slaves do you have cause I'm not sure I like being one of many" he crosses his arms not moving from where he was sat and stared at her. he wasn't about to make this easy for her. no way in hell was he going to make it easy for her "I can complain about it. I don't like it it feels wrong been one of god know how many" he really couldn't complain with how many girls he had got with over the years but it was fun anyway.

"if your my mistress I quit until I am your only slave" a smirk forms on his lips as he teases her. he laughs when he tries to tell him to get in the water "fine but I'm not doing this for you, I'm doing it for myself" he pulls his shirt off and drops it on the grass as he stand up

kicking his shoes off, he pulled his belt off "why not just admit you want to see me without my kit on?" he drops the belt on his shirt before kicking his jeans off, she was lucky he had worn boxers that day or she would be getting quite a sight at that moment "like what you see?"

walking towards the water he really started to notice just how cold it was, he knew he was going to regret this stunt of going into the freezing lake in Autumn. walking into the water he tried to not cringe at just how cold it was. he got deeper and deeper in the water till he was in front of her. placing his hands on her waist he looked down at her "happy now? cause I'm not I'm freezing. but you said I could get comfortable in here so come on how can I get comfortable?"