Title: 19. Mistletoe
Pairing: Seamus/Pansy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 223
AN: Happy Christmas ceirdwenfc! Part of my 50 Kisses prompt table.
Pansy shoved her hand down the front of his pants. "This is just because of the mistletoe," she snarled against his lips.
Seamus nodded and pushed her against the stone wall. "It means nothing," he agreed, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth.
Pansy moaned, rubbed her breasts against his chest, and then tossed him off through his trousers.
"You're bloody brilliant," Seamus murmured before dropping to his knees and hitching Pansy's skirt up to her waist.
Spreading her legs wider, Pansy moved aside the fabric of her knickers, grabbed Seamus by the hair and pulled him toward her sex. "As soon as I come," she told him impatiently, "the magic will wear off and I'll be able to return to the Slytherin Common Room. Don't get any smart idea that this means I'm attracted to you, Finnigan."
"I wouldn't dream of it, lass," Seamus replied before running his tongue along her folds and rubbing his nose against her clit.
As Pansy ground herself against his face and groaned even more loudly in pleasure, Seamus couldn't help but smile at his good fortune. After all, he'd only been expecting to get a kiss. Instead, he'd convinced a fit bird like Parkinson that a limp piece of parsley was in reality of branch of magical mistletoe that required two orgasms to break the spell.
The End