Not Enough

He will not stop until he's covered every inch of her with kisses.

She gasps, pale skin fevered and silky under his hands. A beautiful rosy blush paints her face and neck, fast spreading to other soft sensitive places he's given so much sweet attention to. She holds his kisses to her throat and collarbone, fists her hand in his hair when he reaches the valley between her breasts. He slides his arms beneath her arching back, pressing her flush against him as he continues his gentle ministrations. Her shallow breaths ruffle the hair at his nape and he can feel the rise and fall of her chest pressed to him, taste the faint salt of her sweat in his kiss. His hands come to rest at her waist, thumbs press a light massage just under her hips and—

Oh God, her legs draw him unbearably close and his name dances on her lips and she is hot and soft and home and he is hers and she is his.

Remus buries his face in pink hair, and turns to silk inside her.


A/N: WHAT THE HECK, FFNET. This document refused to convert for two days, and it really drove me a little bit nuts. With any luck, I'll be able to post the next one tonight. Anyhoo, enjoy! And reviewers will be getting a kiss from whichever character you like best :)