Yours to claim

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It had already been a month since Eva had found herself wandering to Ominis' bed. The nightmares still remained but by now she was welcoming the distraction of his own. Whilst he was still cold there was brief moments he softened up, usually if the nightmare woke her up screaming and shaking, he would pull her close and stroke her hair.
However he had recently taken to sleeping without his shirt on; he had said she was too warm when the dreams started and it would make him feel like he was burning up, yet Eva felt like it was a treat when she saw his paled skin bare, she had on occasion ran her hands across the muscles as her head listened to the rhythmic beating of his heart.

Meet me tonight at the Undercroft after dinner
Ominis

The note confused her, she was used to going straight to his room. Her dorm mates had been glad she was sleeping elsewhere, they had breathed sighs of relief at not being woken themselves on occasion to Eva screaming like she was being murdered. And yet they hadn't asked where she was staying, they would comment on how she looked more rested. Eva had told Poppy and Samantha she was sleeping elsewhere under Professor Sharps orders as he had brewed her potions to ease her mind to sleep, it wasn't exactly a lie as he had handed her the potions at breakfast one morning and stated she would need to sleep where she was safe as they could on occasion cause sleepwalking. She felt Sebastian's burning gaze on her that day, as Professor Sharp hadn't been discreet at handing them, but it wasn't his fault his heart was in the right place. He had seen how she had been after it all; the thrashing and howled pains. How her dorm mates had dragged him there thinking something was physically wrong. Sebastian had even seen it when he had heard her screams, in some sense he felt it was also due to him casting Crucio on her, it only ramped up what she felt. It had made him realise why Ominis had been so against those spells being learned. His wand now only used if necessary.

The stone steps uneven as she walked down them, the room hadn't changed since she had last been down, maybe a few extra cobwebs in the corners, but the walls still the off cream they had once been, floating candles relit once more. Isadoras portrait had been ripped from its frame and burned; pensive removed from its stand and relocated elsewhere, in its place an armchair with a side table next to it, there Ominis sat, his head turning to the sound of the gate lowering. The candles above them lit his face and brought warmth to his cheeks
"I see you listened to my note, come" his fingers beckoned her like a charmer luring the snake to dance. She walked with purpose, she had learned pretty fast to no longer walk with head down, to hold it high and walk with strength. One of the few lessons he had spoke to her as she'd sat in the common room
"I did. Although I don't understand why you brought me here"
"Why Eva, this is where it all began. Sebastian had brought you here without my knowledge. Then I had asked you if he had and not to lie to me. And now, here we are again. Because I know this room inside and out, and I know this is where I intend to claim you as mine" she had perched on the rest of the armchair
"Claim? I thought that's what you was doing already?" His laugh echoed through the Undercroft, he had taken to keeping on the cape he'd paired with gloves, she had noticed over the month he had adjusted slight things about his clothing and hair. Maybe he had picked up on her preferences, teasing her through the day
"That's a different type. Claiming you in the privacy of my room is different to bringing you here to have you as mine. Before was to lure you in, now I plan on not only leaving visible markings but to replace old memories in here with the new" his grin devilish, he knew she had struggled to sit from times he had marked her buttcheek with bright red prints, hearing her hiss through her teeth and shuffling to be more comfortable. It had left him pleased at it being a reminder he would follow through and she would remember that.

Her back pushed against the cool wall, his hand positioning her thigh to round his hip. The gloves he wore glided over her skin, pressing slightly for her to obey. Her hands lazily rested on his shoulders. Using his teeth to remove his left glove it fell to the floor, he wasted no time in moving her pants to give him access with his hand. In the whole month she had slept there he had left below alone, either he was impatient or he knew she had wanted him to. He slid in two of his slender fingers, her body responding with dampness, a slight moan from her lips at his slow movements, thumb rotating her clitoris. She felt the build, the pressure in her lower abdomen had gone from butterflies to a need. Tightening slightly around his fingers, Ominis sank his teeth on her neck, she knew he would leave her with violent red and purple marks. Her nails dug at his back, dragging up to the blades of his shoulders, she knew she had dug in harder than before. But she wasn't leaving marks in noticeable areas like he was doing
"I know you want to cum. And you know I want you to as well" whispering in her ear, he knew telling her to would get what he wanted from it, sweet release. She felt as if she was in the clouds from his hands expertly playing. His name breathlessly leaving her lips, much to his satisfaction, smugly grinning. Yet he left his fingers inside her, feeling her pulse until she came down from the bliss she had been given. Her throat dry, cheeks flushed and heart rate elevated.
"Just remember Eva. You are mine to claim, my name will leave those lips as I take you to what you want. No one else's. Now let's go back to my room. I intend for it to be nightmare free" awkwardly she readjusted herself, picking up his glove that had been left for the floor to claim.

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