The water swished over her head, bringing a sense of peace over her body. She engulfed her whole form, freely moving through the deep water. It made her forget the stress in her life; all the pressure and responsibility fell off her shoulders like scales when she hit the water. There was a time when she used to swim with her lover, who would make love to her there in the pool. Oh, how she missed those times. The times of sexual exploration, lust, love and passion. If she listened closely to the air around her she could sometimes hear the faint but joyful sounds of her past lover. But time moves on; she had to commit to teaching her students and that wasn't the life her partner wanted or needed. They only last a year sneaking around Hogwarts trying to keep their relationship a secret.

They used to sneak to the pool after midnight and strip down to nothing. Some nights they would playfully jump right into the water in a child like manner, but other times they would walk slowly into the water embraced in a deep kiss. It was always so beautiful either way. Minerva continued their tradition of skinny-dipping even after their separation. She craved touch and love. The only way she seemed to feed the craving was to swim. It was just her and the water.

The sweaty witch walked quickly to the pool room. She just needed a quick dip before she turned in for the night. As she pushed the door open she heard the water move. Fully prepared to scold the students out after curfew she moved to the pool side.

Rolanda Hooch was shocked but hypnotized at the sight that lay before her. The person in the pool was not a student but one of the staff. Seeing the Headmistress gliding through the water in such in indecent state was enough to make her blush. Rolanda observed the gentle curves of the petite waist, the supple chest, and long legs. The temperature slowly rose in her chest; Minerva stayed under water very long and her elegant swimming was making Ro hot and bothered. The scene before her was beautiful.

Suddenly, Minerva came up to the surface. The last thing Rolanda needed was a scolding by her colleague and a "Peeping Tom" complex. She went to slip away but Minerva already knew the quidditch coach was there.

"My dear, some would find it rude to stare."

Rolanda turned quickly; She didn't know if she was more surprised at the comment or the fully naked body of the Headmistress as she emerged from the water. It wasn't as if Rolanda hadn't seen Minerva's body before, they are friends but never had Rolanda thought of Minerva as a sexual being. Their friendship was based on a mutual working space. Rolanda opened her mouth to respond.

"I didn't mean to intrude. I usually swim after I work out in the mornings but today I worked out after supper. I thought I'd be alone to be totally honest." Rolanda's voice was steady but her eyes were all over the woman's body. The milky shoulders, the swell of her breasts, the perky nipples, the flat stomach, and the patch of black curls at her center were all in view. The older witch normally hide behind heavy professional robes so the sight was quite shocking.

"You have discovered my secret hide out, Ro. I hope you will keep this to yourself. The last thing I need is Severus taunting me about my tendency to swim without clothes; quite embarrassing if I have to say so," said Minerva as she summoned a towel. "Don't mind me as you rinse off. I will be out before you get all your clothes off."

"Well that could be unfortunate, I wouldn't want you to miss the show," smirked Rolanda. She was an openly gay woman and known for being a flirt. Even though it was out of fun, secretly Rolanda hoped the older witch would flirt back.

There were wisps of black hair sticking to Minerva's wet face and the piercing green eyes were shinning. "My dear, it has been years since I have been hit on by a woman. Kind of refreshing." She smiled slightly.

The witches looked at each other for a moment before Rolanda spoke. "Would you like to join me for a swim? I feel I caused your swim to be cut short." Her voice was soft. It was so shockingly soft for the brash woman, it took Minerva aback. What were Ro's intentions? Minerva wasn't even sure what her own intentions were.

Minerva didn't speak; she reached down to unhook her towel and let it drop to the ground. She walked towards the edge of the pool with Rolanda following quickly behind.

"You are intoxicating Rolanda…it seems you got this lady hooked."

Lips crashed together, hands searching, bodies rising in pleasure, the need for relief was stronger than ever. After about thirty minutes of fooling around in the water the women moved out of the water to the damp ground.

"Gods, I need you..." Ro's moans and cries were loud. Fingers wandered around in her most private area. The witch tried to catch her breath as pumping fingers and wondering tongue overwhelmed her.

A small chuckle left the mouth of the Headmistress. "I never thought I would end up with you..like this."

"I never thought of you as this dominant," Rolanda said between sighs of pleasure. Her eyes were fluttering closed as her body began to tense up as an orgasm rushed through her core.

"Shush…" Minerva wasn't even close to being finished.

SpeakTruth- I wrote this one a few years back, I edited it and decided to post it. Tell me what you think :) I went a little easy on the smut haha