Dusk moaned and bucked her hips to meet his every thrust, she felt herself drawing near the edge. She dug her fingers into his scalp as she came around him once more, slumping against the wall.

She gasped for breath and ran a hand through her own hair, pushing the locks off of her face. She loved the feeling of him, the smell of his scent, the taste of him on her lips.

"That is comforting," she responded as she kissed him eagerly. A small laugh left her lips. "And you've ruined me, I feel the same way." She now shuddered at the thought of anyone else touching her where he had.

Her skin suddenly felt as if an icy bucket of water had been carefully poured where her tiger mark was, and she looked down at her forearm in irritation. The tiger was moving now, it's tail flicking side to side as it roared silently. "As it seems, my spare time is up," she said in a tone of annoyance.

Collin could not help but kiss her one more time as she said that her time was up. He happened to look down at her wrist where he noticed she looked.

"Interesting mark you have there, It seems we have matching marks" Collin showed her his mark.

Collin smiled, "I shall let you go, don't forget to look me up" Collin kissed her one more time.

Dusk was almost drawn back into their passion when he kissed her, but she shut it off and pulled back rather quickly. She stared down at her mark in annoyance, for once in her life, completely pissed off at the interruption.

"What are you - oh," Dusk looked at his own mark and a mental map of all of her members appeared in her mind. Her brow furrowed and suddenly - it clicked. Raven, something Raven, Durmstrang Lehrer, German. She smirked. "Ah, yes, Raven, isn't it?" She raised her eyebrow.

"Oh, I will indeed." She twisted her head at the last minute so his lips touched her cheek and winked slyly at him. She pulled her dress on and then stepped back. "Until next time." She twirled her hand extravagantly in a bow-like way and then whizzed off with a loud crack.