Author's note: Written unofficially (I didn't sign up) for drabble123's "Sex" table on livejournal. Decided out of nowhere to try my hand at Scorpius/Rose.
BOUNDARIES
There's always urgency in their movements – should they be found, they… No, they just couldn't be found or there would be a world of hell to pay. So each movement is raw, unchecked, wary and yet desperate for one last, one last.
They're definitely overstepping social boundaries but –
"Scorpius… please…"
Suddenly his face hovers over hers and Rose latches onto his gleaming mouth, tasting herself on his lips, and only lets go when he flips them over.
Class could go stuff itself.
Rose felt like a goddess beneath his carress. Every inch touched in worship and yearning for… more…