He was gasping.

There was so much of her, she was engulfing him, and they hadn't even made it to the closet yet.

The two aurors had been in the middle of some paper work when some innuendos were dropped, challenges made, and a single look given by his temptress had sent his thoughts south in a dark rush.

They entered the closet, lips colliding, tongues battling, hands grabbing.

As he kicked the door shut, she was un-tucking his shirt, kissing his face, his neck, undoing his belt.

"Lily, wait. Ah, Dammit Lily!"

She finally stopped, and he had to catch his breath. His mind raced as he processed his fogged glasses, rumpled clothes, and what was that damn silencing spell?

"Silencio." He lifted his wand to the door, and looked at her.

"So no one will hear. Colloportus-"

"So no one will interrupt."

Lilly said this as she laid her hands on his chest gently. She kissed him, and he wrapped his arms around her back to hug her close.

She laid her head on his chest.

"I love you James Potter, you fathead."

He laughed as she beamed at him.

"Love you too Lil."

He kissed her, and that was all it took for the heated dance to start again.