The Closet, Part II
(An hour later)
Note: you know I don't own it so don't sue. I only own the plot…but it's probably been used before…who knows. Anyway this is extremely mature. Mainly making out and such. I just had the urge to write this, so if you are 'sensitive' to this stuff…clear out. If not, if you enjoy this stuff…than enjoy!! And don't forget to review!!
"Come here a minute," she felt a tug on her hand. She followed the boy who'd beckoned her. She loved everything about him, his hair, his eyes, his personality, his voice, and his figure just to name a few. He was so dreamy. 'But, where are we going?' she thought. She followed him down a corridor and he opened a door and led her inside. It was pretty dark. She could barely see anything. But she could clearly make out a broom, mop, and a few buckets. And of coarse she could see his outline. "A broom closet? What's this about?" she asked him curiously.
"Hush, or it wont' be about anything."
She rolled her eyes. That was just like him. He wasn't too good with words; you had to figure him out, like a puzzle. She knew he didn't mean that unkindly though.
Then she felt his arms wrap around her waist and his lips press hungrily against hers.
She was surprised, but responded. She kissed him back just as intensely and wrapped her arms around his neck. She started to unknowingly play with his hair. Soon he licked her lips, wanting to get an even deeper kiss. She obliged immediately and their tongues met in a twisted frenzy. He pulled her closer and she had her hand entangled in his hair.
She let him explore every crevice of her mouth. His warm tongue danced with hers. It was heaven for both of them.
He slowly lowered his hand into the back pocket of her jeans. She just pulled him tighter and pressed herself against him willingly. He moaned softly and they continued their tongue war.
She now had the upper hand and was learning his mouth by heart. But eventually they had to part for air. They parted rather reluctantly, panting like wild animals. But he couldn't get enough. He wanted to taste her skin. So he started at her jaw-line and worked his way down to the hollow at the base of her neck. He ran his lips along her collarbone and up under her ear. Then he stopped and was there quite a while.
She was breathless. She'd love to do the same to him, but guys didn't get hickeys, they gave them. She sighed softly and started to put her hand in his pocket. He moaned and said softly. "Don't, I don't think I could handle anymore."
She giggled and began kissing him again. Their kisses were getting fiercer. They wanted all of each other; but had to settle for this, for now anyway.
They eventually got tired, but they didn't want to stop. They were now sharing deep, slow kisses; but they were just as good as the fierce ones. He moved his other hand up her back and started to stroke her hair.
"I love you," he whispered into her cheek.
"I love you too," she replied with all her heart and kissed his nose.
Just then a very loud crowd of people passed by, startling the two. "I guess we'd better go before this corridor gets too busy," he said sadly.
She sighed and put her head on his shoulder. "Yes, but just think; we have the same common-room…" she looked at him and smiled mischievously.
He returned the smile. "Yes, and I could always borrow Harry's invisibility cloak."
She grinned. "Shall we go then Ron?"
"Of coarse. I want to rub this in Malfoy's face."
"Is that all this is about?" she asked pouting.
"No, of coarse not love. I love you Lavender; and that's the only reason."
This just came spilling out while I was on a little writing frenzy. I've now writtin 3 new chapters in 1 hour. Damn! lol anyway, if you'd like to read more from me my most popular stories are this one and 'Blurry' and 'Wilted Roses' go check them out, ok? And you could also read some of my other (not so great) stories. I dunno, maybe you'll like them. Well, please review and let me know if I'm messed up or not! ;)
~WeasleyLover2~
"The greatest thing you'll ever learn; is just to love, and be loved in return."
(An hour later)
Note: you know I don't own it so don't sue. I only own the plot…but it's probably been used before…who knows. Anyway this is extremely mature. Mainly making out and such. I just had the urge to write this, so if you are 'sensitive' to this stuff…clear out. If not, if you enjoy this stuff…than enjoy!! And don't forget to review!!
"Come here a minute," she felt a tug on her hand. She followed the boy who'd beckoned her. She loved everything about him, his hair, his eyes, his personality, his voice, and his figure just to name a few. He was so dreamy. 'But, where are we going?' she thought. She followed him down a corridor and he opened a door and led her inside. It was pretty dark. She could barely see anything. But she could clearly make out a broom, mop, and a few buckets. And of coarse she could see his outline. "A broom closet? What's this about?" she asked him curiously.
"Hush, or it wont' be about anything."
She rolled her eyes. That was just like him. He wasn't too good with words; you had to figure him out, like a puzzle. She knew he didn't mean that unkindly though.
Then she felt his arms wrap around her waist and his lips press hungrily against hers.
She was surprised, but responded. She kissed him back just as intensely and wrapped her arms around his neck. She started to unknowingly play with his hair. Soon he licked her lips, wanting to get an even deeper kiss. She obliged immediately and their tongues met in a twisted frenzy. He pulled her closer and she had her hand entangled in his hair.
She let him explore every crevice of her mouth. His warm tongue danced with hers. It was heaven for both of them.
He slowly lowered his hand into the back pocket of her jeans. She just pulled him tighter and pressed herself against him willingly. He moaned softly and they continued their tongue war.
She now had the upper hand and was learning his mouth by heart. But eventually they had to part for air. They parted rather reluctantly, panting like wild animals. But he couldn't get enough. He wanted to taste her skin. So he started at her jaw-line and worked his way down to the hollow at the base of her neck. He ran his lips along her collarbone and up under her ear. Then he stopped and was there quite a while.
She was breathless. She'd love to do the same to him, but guys didn't get hickeys, they gave them. She sighed softly and started to put her hand in his pocket. He moaned and said softly. "Don't, I don't think I could handle anymore."
She giggled and began kissing him again. Their kisses were getting fiercer. They wanted all of each other; but had to settle for this, for now anyway.
They eventually got tired, but they didn't want to stop. They were now sharing deep, slow kisses; but they were just as good as the fierce ones. He moved his other hand up her back and started to stroke her hair.
"I love you," he whispered into her cheek.
"I love you too," she replied with all her heart and kissed his nose.
Just then a very loud crowd of people passed by, startling the two. "I guess we'd better go before this corridor gets too busy," he said sadly.
She sighed and put her head on his shoulder. "Yes, but just think; we have the same common-room…" she looked at him and smiled mischievously.
He returned the smile. "Yes, and I could always borrow Harry's invisibility cloak."
She grinned. "Shall we go then Ron?"
"Of coarse. I want to rub this in Malfoy's face."
"Is that all this is about?" she asked pouting.
"No, of coarse not love. I love you Lavender; and that's the only reason."
This just came spilling out while I was on a little writing frenzy. I've now writtin 3 new chapters in 1 hour. Damn! lol anyway, if you'd like to read more from me my most popular stories are this one and 'Blurry' and 'Wilted Roses' go check them out, ok? And you could also read some of my other (not so great) stories. I dunno, maybe you'll like them. Well, please review and let me know if I'm messed up or not! ;)
~WeasleyLover2~
"The greatest thing you'll ever learn; is just to love, and be loved in return."