AN: It's gonna get a little steamy here. "M" rated y'all.
CLUB GLAMOUR
CHAPTER 10
Soft lips pressed against the back of her neck causing 'Blondie' to shudder. A long, tall body pressed closely behind her. Hands gliding up and down her sides leaving maddening sensations, feeling hot wet skin beneath the rain drenched fabric. Deep, gasping moans uttered so freely, so wantonly...
Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion.
The rasp of a tongue behind her ear, heated breath against her sensitized skin causing layer upon layer of goosebumps. "Oh please..." The young woman whispered, her voice pleading with her lover. She could feel the thunder of her heart against her breast bone as lips nibbled the dancing pulse point on her neck.
Ga-gung.
Ga-gung.
Ga-gung.
Her heartbeat moved with the pace the two witches were setting.
Long fingered, elegant hands skimmed across her stomach causing her nipples to harden painfully.
"I want you." A whispered statement in her ear. The husky tones causing a gush of moisture to flood the juncture between the young witch's thighs.
"I am going to have you." A deep, sultry growl rumbled against the tender skin on the back of her neck. The vibrations of the older witch's speech causing the hairs in that area to stand on end.
She felt her body pressed against cool wooden panels on the wall of the elevator as 'Red' ground her pelvis against the rounded globes of her delectable backside. Feeling the older woman's heat pressing into her bum caused a loud gasping moan to escape quivering lips. Hips thrust mercilessly against her as another growl sounded from behind her.
"You will be mine."
The man in the brown uniform stood patiently. He could see the lift was making its way to his floor. He looked at his watch knowing he had dozens more deliveries before his day was complete. Hopefully he would be making good time, once he caught the elevator back down to the ground floor that is.
Straightening a bit, he watched as the doors to the lift opened and he moved to step inside.
And stopped.
Abruptly.
It was the growled hiss that caused his eyes to blink rapidly in consternation at what he had interrupted. He backed out as quickly as he entered.
Dabbing his handkerchief across a suddenly perspiring forehead, he decided that he would wait for the next lift.
A girlish giggle erupted from 'Blondie's' kiss swollen lips as she watched her lover harrumph and hiss at the delivery man. As the door closed once again, she sniggered, "Bet he won't forget that."
Emerald eyes twinkled in amusement, then darkened once again, "Now where were we?" The older witch trapped the smaller woman in the corner of the elevator.
Face to face, bodies pressed tightly against each other as time once again stood still.
Hands, lips, teeth... ravaged and pulled in an urgency that astounded both witches. Never had either woman had such a physical reaction with a lover before.
"Fourth Floor. Please mind your step." The computerized voice of the elevator control chimed out in a pleasantly bland voice.
Pulling away from intoxicating lips, 'Blondie' panted, "My floor... come." She stepped out followed closely by the taller woman.
'Red' watched her soon-to-be lover's arse as she moved down the hall. 'Blondie's' summer dress was plastered to her body like a second skin. The young woman's beautiful curves revealed in exquisite detail. Her red knickers were plainly seen as the dress had become nearly transparent. She could feel the heat pouring from her own centre just at the thought of pulling those tantalizing knickers down shapely hips.
"Here we are."
'Red' looked up to see the blonde woman stopping in front of a dark brown, wooden door equipped with key lock and deadbolt. She watched as the young woman fumbled in her shoulder bag, then pulled out a key. The older woman chose that moment to once again press her body tight against her lover.
'Blondie' felt the long, sensuous length of 'Red's' athletic frame pressing her hungrily into the door. Turning her head to the side, she closed her eyes as she felt lips find her neck.
Hands moved over her hips and up her sides to finally reach around and cup her breasts. She moaned as fingers squeezed her nipples tightly. Her arse pushing up into the older witch's groin unconsciously.
"I want to taste you." A sultry, sexy hiss sounded in her ear.
Key in hand, 'Blondie' blindly groped for the door handle. She growled in frustration as the key slipped out of her trembling fingers and fell to the floor with an echoing metallic ping. "Shit."
A gentle snicker sounded, then 'Blondie' felt the sexy body pressed against her suddenly back away.
"Allow me."
Opening her eyes, she turned and watched as 'Red' knelt down and plucked the key from the floor. The green eyed witch turned her head, her lovely face eye level with the blonde woman's groin. An elegant eyebrow cocked rakishly as she leaned in and placed a deliberately slow kiss on the red fabric covered mound that she could clearly see.
That was when 'Blondie' realized that her dress had become see-through, "Oh my..."
A wolfish grin appeared on the older woman's face, "Oh my indeed." She rose to her full height, towering over the smaller witch and repeated, "Oh my indeed."
The young woman took the key from the hand of her lover and quickly unlocked the door. Waving her wand, she removed the wards as well.
'Red' nodded her approval at the young woman's protection of her home and followed the witch inside.
She'd barely closed the door, when the blonde woman found herself pressed against the door again. This time on the inside. Smiling a naughty smile, she said, "My my, aren't we the randy witch?"
"You have no idea." Was mumbled against her neck.
Pushing herself away from the door and into the body of her lover, she hissed, "The bedroom is over here." She pointed to a closed door immediately to the left of them. It wasn't her bedroom. It was the guest room. A room she'd used in the past for occasions just like this one.
Her sex room.
"Mmmm, shall we?" Came a deeply aroused growl from behind her.
Tingles layered her body with more delicious goosebumps. She felt herself nudged towards the closed door, "Oh yes." Stepping away, 'Blondie' opened the door and crooked her finger, "Follow me my sexy lover."
Emerald eyes had darkened to the purest black as the tall woman followed her lover into what was obviously a guest bedroom. There was a queen sized bed, two end tables, a dressing table and a wardrobe.
No personal items what so ever.
"I take it this is your conquest room?" The older witch commented dryly.
"Are you my conquest?"
"Aye, I suppose I am."
A cheeky grin made its way across the beautiful young face before her. A familiar expression. One that had been driving her mad since she met this addicting young woman. Stepping closer, she leaned down and pressed eager lips against soft, plump ones.
Softness glided against softness eliciting lusty moans from each woman. Tender nibbles were interspersed with passionate ravaging. Tongues met and duelled, dancing against every part of each other's mouths. Sliding over teeth, massaging, tasting.
Devouring...
Hands began roaming once again. Larger ones found generous breasts to caress and fondle while smaller ones discovered a muscular, compact backside to squeeze.
The women found themselves tumbling onto the bed in a joyful tangle of intertwined arms and legs.
'Blondie' gazed down into black aroused eyes. Eyes that only bore the tiniest ring of emerald. She ran tender fingers down the side of her lover's face. "I've wanted you from the first moment I laid eyes on you."
Gentle hands burrowed into her long golden tresses, "As have I my dear."
There was something so familiar in the way this witch spoke to her, something coming clearer...
Her thought was interrupted as the taller woman sat up, pulling the young witch with her. The dress which had teased the older woman so mercilessly was pulled up and over 'Blondie's' head. Her drenched bra and knickers revealed in the glow of candlelight which had just burst into being.
Golden illumination, flickering soft light bathed both witches in mesmerizing colour. Each movement from the dancing flames would cast their bodies into an ever changing canvass of intriguing shadow and shade.
A small hand reached out into the air and with a flourish of fingers wandlessly filled the room with soft music from the wizarding wireless sitting in an unobtrusive corner.
The older woman smiled her appreciation, then rolled her lover over onto her back. She leaned in and began placing sweet, wet kisses down the smooth expanse of the young womans creamy neck. Loving the gasps, moans and other delicious sounds that 'Blondie' was making.
"You have occupied my thoughts completely. So much so that I have been unable to concentrate on my work, unable to eat, unable to sleep without visions of you dancing in my mind." The older witch whispered. Her eyes revealing a sincerity, a truth that brought tears to 'Blondie's' dark eyes and a lump to her throat.
"Oh my love..." The blonde moaned as she pulled her lover down into a passionate exchange. Mouths, lips and tongues communicating the deep, almost profound attraction they felt. A pull so strong that it hurt.
'Red' could feel small hands tugging at her blouse and so with a smile, she sat up and pulled it over her head. The slim, muscular form revealed caused chocolate eyes to soften and darken at the same time.
Also sitting up, 'Blondie' said, "You are stunning." She leaned forward and placed a tender kiss on the lips of the woman she was falling in love with. Small gentle hands unfastened the opening to the older woman's trousers and slowly lowered the zip.
Smiling, 'Red' reached behind her sweet young love and unclasped her bra. Her lusty eyes dilating as lush, ample breasts bounced out of the silken fabric. Large pebbled nipples stood painfully erect before a suddenly watering mouth. Unable to stop herself, the older witch pulled a hard nubbin between her lips and suckled greedily.
'Blondie' braced herself on her elbows and threw her head back feeling the throb, the bliss, the sensation as her lover tugged on her nipple. "Oh yes..."
A strong, sure hand closed over a smaller one as both women fell back on the bed once more. 'Red' moved between breasts sucking and pulling. Revelling in the lushness, the softness. The feel of this beautiful young witch beneath her.
'Blondie' arched her back. The pure pleasure. The bliss driving any sense of lucidity away. Her hips thrust up against her lover wanting more contact. Needing more.
She groaned as she felt her knickers being pulled down over her hips. Her eyes opened when she heard an amused snort. "Whut?"
'Red' dropped the silky garment to the floor and gazed at the goddess that lay before her. Sensuous white chocolate curves that seemed to go on forever. Generous, rounded breasts. Womanly hips with long, shapely legs. The curls covering the young woman's mound were thick and ... chestnut?
The young woman followed her lover's pointed gaze to the hair that covered her mound. Grinning, she pointed at her wristband and said, "Well... you know."
'Red' snickered again and stood from the bed. Sliding her trousers along with her own knickers down her legs, she pointed to her own ebony coloured curls, "Yes. I know."
Both witches giggled mischievously. Dark brown eyes watched as the older woman removed her bra as well. The body standing before her was... stunning.
Tall with a slim yet athletic build, the young woman could see toned muscle and nice curves. A flat stomach flaring into rounded hips. Well trimmed wisps growing at the apex of her thighs pulled the young witches attention. She could see that the hairs were wet.
Drenched even.
"Mmmmmm. I like."
"Do ya now?"
Even with an American accent, there was no hiding that lilt. 'Blondie' held out her arms, "Come 'ere you sexy witch!" She laughed as the larger woman all but dove onto the bed.
Laughing, they rolled and wrestled playfully. Kissing and touching and gradually heating up again. Heating into the fire that burned hotly between them.
Kisses became harder, needier. Touches firmer, more precise. Gasps became moans...
The older witch pressed her body into her lover's soft curves. Sliding along silky skin, feeling the throb caused by hardened nipples rubbing against the other. She needed to be as close to this witch as she could get.
She needed to be inside of her.
Pressing herself against the length of 'Blondie's' left side, she ran her fingertips across a milky collarbone, down between heavenly breasts, over a softly rounded tummy, tickling a belly button. She paused, smiling at the giggle coming from her lover before continuing to her destination.
A lush haven of thick chestnut curls.
Fingers glided over wetly matted hair before sliding between swollen folds. 'Red' closed her eyes as she eased nimble fingers in slow circles around a swiftly hardening ridge of flesh. 'Blondie's' nubbin was so engorged that it was peeking out of its hood. The young woman's body was trembling with need at this point and 'Red' didn't want to tease.
That would be cruel.
Two fingers circled the young witch's centre for just a moment before plunging deeply inside.
"Uhhhh Ohhhh!" The small woman writhed, back arching, thighs opening wider.
The scent that wafted into the older witch's nostrils caused the animagus in her to growl ferally. She needed to taste this woman.
With that in mind, she quickly moved between her lover's legs, never once removing her fingers from their erotic passage. She leaned in between 'Blondie's' legs and took a long, slow lick over sex swollen folds and an erect clitoris.
The taste was such that it went straight to the red head's core. Moaning deeply, she went in for more.
And more...
Her body began thrusting against the mattress. She couldn't help it. So aroused was she. Her fingers plunged in and out of the young witch's sex in an erotic rhythm that matched the flicking of her tongue. Creamy wetness dripped from her fingers to be eagerly lapped up. Not a drop was missed.
They moved together in a dance as ancient as time itself. The ebb and flow of passion and lust crashed mightily against hearts that had opened freely, unselfishly. Their movements became poetry. The choreography of love.
'Blondie' felt herself approaching her peak, but she didn't want to jump off the cliff alone. She gasped at her lover, "I want to come together. With you..." She wanted this woman, more than anyone she'd ever been with.
'Red' understood what her lover wanted. Leaving her fingers inside 'Blondie's' body, she moved to her love's side. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt small questing fingers slide into her drenched folds and deep into her core, "Ahhhh..."
They pushed and pulled, thrust in and out. Deeply. Imbedding into the other not only physically but emotionally as well. Mating, making love and fucking all at the same time. Approaching the point of no return.
The precipice. The pinnacle...
The moment of absolute ecstasy...
'Blondie' opened her eyes and gazed deeply into emerald ringed black as 'Red' gazed back into darkened chocolate. A flash appeared in their minds at precisely the same moment...
A Transfiguration classroom.
Hogwarts.
Green and black robes.
A cheeky grin and a chestnut mane of riotous curls.
Eyes snapped shut as their mutual climax began. Both witches howling madly as passion and reality met.
"HERMIONE!"
"MINERVA!"
-to be continued
AN: What happens next? Thanks Tan for the "sex room" idea.