Gabrielle Delacour/Luna Lovegood
Gabrielle watched Luna out of the window of their apartment. Two years ago she would have considered this as strange as the very girl she was watching. Then again, two years ago she hadn't fallen in love before.
She remembered their last... yeah... and smiled at the thought.
"And then my art mentor took my drawing and said it was 'okay,' like, what the heck? I spent four hours on that -" Gabrielle stopped suddenly at the sight of her girlfriend, Luna, watching her with a strange expression. Something about it made her heart twitch.
"Uh, Luna?" She said hesitantly. She poked the fluffy bedspread. "Wrakspurt got you?"
Luna did not answer but instead leaned forward. Gabrielle's heart began pounding. Luna stopped a fraction of an inch away from her lips, before kissing her softly. Gabrielle had been kissed by Luna before, but something about this time didn't just make her heart throb, but something below as well. Gabrielle knew what this meant, and was eager to go beyond what they did in public. Luna seemed to sense this and smiled knowingly before trailing a hand down Gabrielle's tank top, pulling it off in one swift movement. The part-veela felt herself get wet just by the way Luna looked at the huge breasts straining against Gabrielle's lacy pink bra.
Gabrielle thought Luna would take the bra off immediately like she did with the tank top, but was surprised when Luna began running her small hands on her clothed tits. Desperate for her erect nipples to be touched, Gabrielle tore off her bra and threw it onto the floor. Luna gazed greedily at the luscious mounds before bending down and sucking one of the rosy tits, biting and nibbling in ways that made Gabrielle moan with desire. Luna acknowledged Gabrielle's needs and moved downwards, pulling down a pair of sweatpants and revealing the French girl's soaking underwear.
Luna grinned. Gabrielle whimpered under her controlling gaze. Luna seemed to realize how much power she had, and it was at that moment that Gabrielle realized she would have to work for her pleasure (something she didn't mind at all).
Tearing off the panties, Luna stared greedily at Gabrielle's throbbing pussy. However, before touching the naked and needy girl, Luna took off her own clothes. Gabrielle practically drooled at the curvy Lovegood, but Luna seemed intent on teasing her even more.
Taking one of the yellow ribbons out of her hair, Luna did something the couple had never done before - she tied Gabrielle's hands together behind her back. Then Luna began taunting Gabrielle by stroking herself, groaning loudly, and grinding against the corner of the bed. Gabrielle grew frustrated with her confinements, unable to relieve the terrible yet amazing tension between her legs.
Gabrielle watched Luna speed up, pumping her pale hand into her blonde pussy and moaning louder and louder until Gabrielle couldn't take it anymore and cried at Luna, "Just fuck me already!"
Luna giggled. "Not until you fuck me, you gorgeous slut!"
Gabrielle's eyes widened as Luna removed her restraints. "Now lay down on your back."
She obeyed, shivering with arousal when Luna kneeled above her, her glistening pussy directly in front of Gabrielle's mouth. "You know what to do," Luna ordered.
Gabrielle leaned forward and did one swift lick from Luna's asshole to her clit, smiling devilishly when Luna cried out in pleasure. "More," the girl moaned, grinding into the Delacour's face and letting out a scream of lust as Gabrielle brought Luna to an orgasm.
"And now it's your turn," said Luna sexily as she flipped Gabrielle over.
Present Gabrielle began to pump her hand faster and faster into her own pussy, whimpering as the images of Luna naked flew past her mind. With a final cry of release, Gabrielle sighed with lust and looked back out the window, where she was flabbergasted to find Luna watching her.
Gabrielle smiled. Maybe once her girlfriend came back inside they could reenact that particular memory...