Title: Green
Pairing: James/Lily
Rating: PG-13 for suggestive material
Tumbling, laughing, falling, falling, falling, down onto cotton sheets. Not as smooth as silk, but in this moment they might as well be.
Callused hands glide over freckled hips, eliciting a soft giggle. Not the laughter of the nervous like that first time, but that of the truly happy. She's happy. A grin escapes your lips. You're happy too.
Soft, full lips find thin, chapped ones and the contrast is something of an ambrosial variety. Hands move from hips, this time seeking out beloved red locks. Never reach, though, trapped by smaller hands. Kissed.
Nothing between you and her, just sweat soaked skin and breath and tendons, stretching, as you shift to kiss lower.
And all you see is green. Not the bitter, cruel sort, but the shade only she can fill your mind with. The green her eyes turn only when looking at you. Smiling at you. Loving you.
