A/N: Hey guys! Here's a oneshot I wrote in like, September. It was supposed to go with "The Art of Spontaneity" but I really didn't like the concept of that story. So here it is on its own! Sorry if there's really no beginning. I'll try to post more stories soon!

Disclaimer: Mrs. Rowling owns all of these characters and Hogwarts.

Pansy rammed her fingers into the other girls dripping pussy and lowered her mouth to her throbbing clit, rolling it between her lips. The clothes that had once shielded everything from each other were discarded carelessly on the floor in their rush to ravish each other. Hermione let out a breathy moan and wrapped her legs around Pansy's neck, needing more. Each of the Slytherin's slightest movements sent little waves of ecstasy straight to her groin.

She pulled her glistening fingers out; Hermione's breath was coming in hard pants, "Oh, don't stop." she said softly.

Without warning, she drove her fingers in again and pulled them out slowly, curling them with each stroke, repeating this until the other girl was gasping for breath. She wrapped her arms around Hermione's waist and pulled her into a sitting position. She needed to see her face while she came. Hermione latched hungrily to her lips moaning and whimpering to the point where Pansy couldn't stand it anymore. "Come for me, "Mione." she whispered, grinning, her fingers driving in and out faster and faster.

She broke, "Pansy!" she screamed. Back arching and toes curling they fell back onto the bed. Pansy kissed her, letting Hermione ride out her orgasm.

As her breathing returned to normal, she whispered, "Thank you."

"Anytime." Pansy whispered back, smiling. She hoped it could be like this forever.

A/N: The end. What'd ya think! Reviews are greatly appreciated! Thanks for reading.