A/N: FIRST-TIME WRITING SMUT GAH THIS WAS NERVE WRACKING!
Hope you guys like it! Special thanks to Nai for beta-reading it for me, she's the best-est :*
Disclaimer: Mine, JK, it's Rowlings. (apologies)
Lily propped herself up, chest heaving and cheeks flushed. She looked down at James, who was unstrapping the knife harnesses from her leg. Blindly discarding them, James shifted and began working his lips up her leg, pressing small, open-mouthed kisses to her bare skin. Letting her body sigh into the bed, Lily revelled in the tingling sensation his lips were emanating over her body. She fought to recall the blur that were the night's events leading up this moment but then James' head was in between her thighs, and his mouth was slowly, deliciously, torturing her and all sane thought escaped Lily.
Though the front door had seemed promising enough, they had at least managed to make it into the hall, if not the bedroom.
The chest of drawers rattled wildly under them as James drove into her hard and fast. Lily cried out with pleasure, arching her hips to meet his every thrust. One hand pressed against the wall held James steady as he rocked into her, while the other teased her swollen breast. His hot mouth covered her other breast and black spots coloured Lily's vision when his teeth grazed her nipple.
Lily fisted her hands tighter in his hair and tugged on the roots, trying to anchor herself to reality, to him. Their bodies moved in rapid synchronization, the weeks of yearning and desire culminating in this moment. James quickened the pace and Lily's heels dug into his back as they sped towards ecstasy.
She kissed him hard and locked her fingers in his soft hair as James pumped his long fingers in her, just like she had pictured countless times. He moaned into her mouth and picked up the pace, as he let his thumb circle her clit. Lily arched her hip into his hand, letting her head push against the pillows as he hit her sweet spot, over and over again, until she screamed out and her body convulsed under his tantalizing touch.
Lily's fingers ghosted over the gash on James' cheek and locked eyes with him. "Are you okay?"
James reached up and cupped her face, moving his head up to kiss her deeply.
"Never been better", he groaned out, his head dropping back against the arm of the couch as she rocked her hips gently against his.
Lily leaned forward, her hair falling to shroud them both in a curtain of red. "Hey, look at me."
James eyes snapped open and his fingers tightened around Lily's waist, grazing the nasty reddish bruise blossoming around her cut. "What?"
Lily's hands ran through his hair repeatedly and came to a rest cupping his face. She pressed her forehead against his, so that their noses were brushing. "Just...look at me."
They were looking at each other again.
James and Lily.
His weight is pressing against her and they are moving in slow synchrony to the melody of their own heartbeats.
There's nothing separating them, it's flesh on flesh, heat on heat.
No pretenses, no falsities.
Everything is unveiled.
They kiss each other, and its soft, sweet and unhurried.
There's no turning back now.
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