A/N: Sorry that this has taken so long. I've been busy… =( I'm working lots and my muse has been evil. I've written lots of short little pieces. But now! Here it is! Chapter four of Dark Angel! And it's even a bit longer then the others…

Dark Angel

Movie Night

The waited lecture never came. Hermione laid in bed the day after, thinking about the last nights happenings with a calm she never experienced before. She felt a bit older, like you think you should feel after your birthday.

Why should she mind? She liked kissing Marilyn and she had no reason at all to disallow herself from such pleasure. They had talked a bit last night – between all the kissing – neither of them wanted anything serious, so why not just enjoy the ride? Go with the flow as Marilyn had put it.

With her mind going though last night she lowered her left hand between her legs and let the tip of her index finger run over her soft sensetive skin. Images of how Marilyn would look like naked – pale white breasts, willing skin that screamed to be bitten tenderly, moist flesh that you can run your tongue over while she keeps on begging for more – filled her mind. She rubbed, her other hand pinching one of her nipples, until she came; a mind-blowing sensation that crawled up to the surface, making itself known with pleasant shivers and breathless squeaks.

After lying still for a while, letting her breath and pulse return to the normal she stood up and went for a shower. She thought about how she smelled like mint while Marilyn was surrounded by a scent of vanilla. Both were tea flavours, she would have to try and mix those one day. If nothing else it would probably taste different, maybe even memorable.

When Hermione was clean, dry and fresh from top to toe, she took some of her schoolbooks and went to sit in the livingroom. Marilyn was coming over at six, bringing along some movies that Hermione just has to see. There were many hours left so Hermione did the one thing that made time go fast for her (exept for snogging which she couldn't do right now), she studied.

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Time had gone fast thanks to the intensive studying. The summer evening was already heading for summer night and they were on their third movie; a lesbian comedy called 'But I'm A Cheerleader' that Hermione found surprisingly hilarious. She hadn't known that there were many good quality lesbian movies. A part of her had expected to see not very real blonds with too much make-up and silicone breats acting pitifully badly. When she had told Marilyn of her thoughts, the girl had laughed and asked where Hermione had seen porn. Accompanied by a great blush Hermione had admitted that she had a few times – not intentionally of course – happened to come across some not so plotted programs.

"Oh I love this part," Marilyn shrieked and stood up, singing along to the movie. "5,6,7,8… God is good, God is straight!"

The lyrics were very comical but what made Hermione laugh so that her eyes were shiny from tears was the sight – and sound – of a tonedeaf Marilyn bouncing around, her antennas almost falling off while she was creating a noice that an ambulance would envy. The laughter was contagious and soon the both girs were howling, Hermione spread on the couch while Marilyn was on the floor, only her antennas showing for Hermione's blurred vision.

After a few minutes of constant laughing, only interrupted by desperate attempts to suck in some air, Hermione calmed down enough to be able to speak.

"You sound so bad that you actually have a chance at getting a singing career."

Marilyn rose from the floor and threw one of the side cushions at Hermione.

"Humph!" Marilyn did her best to look hurt, which wasn't easy; somehow it made her look more comical. "Let's just watch the movie."

"You look very lovely with you nose up in the air," Hermione said jokingly, but still meaning every word of it.

Marilyn didn't take her eyes off the tv screen but you could see a smile on her lips. Hermione turned her attention to the tv, also smiling.

A lovescene begun on the screen, cello-music and naked skin. Marilyn moved a bit closer and rested her hand on Hermione's thigh. They were sat so for the rest of the film. When the end credits started Hermione turned against Marilyn.

"I'm getting kind of tired."

Marilyn laughed. "A hint meaning that I should go home?"

Hermione had been looking at the black tv screen, not she turned her head and looked Marilyn right in the eyes. "You can sleep here if you want to."

"Can I borrow your toothbrush?"

"Yes," Hermione said, feeling breathless. The whole sitution was exiting, the butterflies had never flown so wildly in her belly before.

"Let's go to sleep then."

Both the girls stood up, Hermione walked first and Marilyn followed her.

"Where am I going to sleep?"

You could see that Marilyn wanted Hermione to blush, but she tried her best not to. She wanted to fall asleep next to Marilyn and she wasn't going to be ashamed over that.

"The bed is big enough for the both of us."

They both brushed their teeth, Hermione first, the whole time thinking that Marilyn would use the same brush. Then they went back to Hermione room, after a few seconds of silence Marilyn smiled and started undressing. Hermione found out that Marilyn didn't have anything under the corset. Not that she minded. She also started undressing, not once taking her eyes from the other girl. Marilyn had a beautiful body, pale, small but nicely formed breasts and what others might say too big hips – but Hermione had always been fond of curves.

Then it was time for bed. Marilyn got in first, sliding under the quilt. She pulled it up a bit, inviting Hermione in – which amused her; it was her bed. She got in, with an intention. A night filled with exploring, soft kisses, more violent ones, bites, words and other things followed, and together they created a completed puzzle that showed an image of Hermione and Marilyn. Together.

**TBC**

A/N: I decided not to do a love scene for two reasons. It had a low rating before, so there's some young people reading it and because of ff.net. If someone wants me to write a little fic with just the love scene I might do it and post it on "Into Raspberry Swirl".