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Word Count - 405
Warning - Smut and Adultery
A Little Bit More In Love
"I need you as much as I need them," Lily murmurs, her hand sliding through your hair.
It's strange, because she isn't usually a selfish woman. What she's asking of you is selfish though. It's wrong and you shouldn't give into her, but you can't help it because you love her.
She's beautiful and strong and clever. Her skin is so soft under yours when you touch her and you crave her constantly.
It's like an ache. A physical ache, every moment you're not touching her.
"Alice, please," she whispers, and you cave, the same way you always do when she begs you like that.
It's the first time you've been alone with her since you had Neville, since she had Harry.
A girls night, you told Frank.
A girls night, she told James.
It's wrong but you can't stop yourself. Her figure is still perfect, and you cringe a little when she touches your stomach, because you didn't snap back into shape the way she did. She smiles at you, and says, "You're still perfect," and you fall a little bit more in love with her.
She's your opposite in many ways.
She's level headed, and you've always been whimsical. She's cautious, while you're searching for adventure—or you had been in your youth, before the war picked up and you became a mother. She's perceptive, and you walk around with your head in the clouds.
It shouldn't work between you, and yet it does, because you love her and she loves you.
Her trailing fingertips make you gasp with pleasure, and you surrender to her touch, to the weight of her body over yours and her lips on your skin. She makes you feel in a way no one else does, a way no one else can.
She makes you yearn for her, even when she's in reaching distance, you still want more of her.
It builds inside you, and you shake as her fingers get harder, her tongue greedier.
"Come on, baby, fall apart for me, let me see you," she whispers.
That's all you need to fall off the cliff edge of overwhelmed pleasure and you pant heavily as she works you gently through the aftermath. You cling to her when she moves back up your body to kiss you softly, the taste of you shared between your lips.
"I love you," she whispers. "So much, Alice."
"I love you too, Lily."
Written for;
Auction - LilyAlice
365 - 100. Whimsical
1000 - 268. "I need you as much as I need them."