Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns most of these characters, not me.
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Chapter 12- Heaven on Earth
Heaven on Earth
"James, love," Lily whispered into his ear as she fitted her body to his perfectly. "Aren't you going to say anything?" she finished with a nip for his ear, and stepped back.
James looked at her, taking in her form that was showed to perfection by a baby blue, halter top, dress that hugged her curves, and ended with a slant starting a few inches beneath the hip, coming to a pointed stop at her left knee. (A/N: Do you get what it looks like?) He then looked in her eyes and hoarsely whispered, "Are you trying to kill me?"
Lily waited until he fully turned around, and closed the distance between them, fitting her body with his. She snaked her arms up James's side, over his shoulder, and laced her fingers in the silken strands of his hair. "Maybe." She whispered into his ear, then proceeded to nibble on it, extracting a passion filled groan from James.
James wrapped his arms around Lily's waist, efficiently trapping her against his body. "Lils," he whispered in her ear, his tongue coming out to give it a lick. "I love you." Was all he said before he tilted her head back, and gently began to brush kisses against her lips.
Lily opened her mouth in expectation, but James paid no heed to the invitation, he trailed his tongue down her neck until he came to the fabric of the jacket, and nipped the skin.
"James." Lily moaned.
James pushed the jacket off of her shoulders, and slid it down her arms so that it was a puddle around her feet now. "Gods, Lil, you-you look fantastic." James murmured in awe as he looked at her.
Lily leaned into him and brought his head down for a kiss. James opened his mouth to give her access, and groaned when she sucked on his tongue. Lily chuckled. 'At least I know I can make him squirm.' She thought as she begun to unbutton the shirt that he was wearing.
James leaned down and kissed her, and she trembled with passion for him. James's hands moved up so that they framed her face gently, and he began sweetly caressing her cheeks with his roughened thumbs from quidditch.
His hands moved from her face into her hair, dislodging the chopsticks from the tresses, and letting the beautiful strands cascade to rest around her shoulders. As the kiss got more passionate, he lowered her to the ground- after laying his robes down first.
Lily's heartbeat began to quicken. 'This is going to be different.' She thought to herself as she felt his lips lave her pulse point, and then take the skin in between his teeth and bite it softly before slowly moving back up to her face.
"Let me have you Lil. Let me have you here." He whispered to her as he brushed his lips against hers, teasing, tempting. Lily groaned out something that resembled a yes, and James's hands moved to the back of her dress in search of the zipper.
"Lil, please. Where's the fucking zipper on this thing?" James begged in sexual frustration.
Lily gave a light chuckle and replied with a husky voice, "It doesn't have one. You just . . . peel it off."
James groaned. "I knew you were out to kill me," he muttered under his breath as his hands slowly climb up her back to the edge of her dress and hooked two fingers around the fabric, and began to slowly dispose her of the dress. 'Why am I torturing myself?' James wondered as he caught himself lovingly gazing at each new area of exposed skin.
When the dress was finally off and laying in a puddle somewhere around the room, he just sat on his haunches and gazed at her. His hands soon started to drift up to take her bra off when all of a sudden Lily grabbed his hand.
"You seem to have me a disadvantage, Mr. Potter," she whispered as she came up onto her knees. "I seem to be well, in almost nothing, while you are fully dressed." She answered to his lifted eyebrow.
"Then why don't you remedy that fact Miss Evans?"
"Hmmm. Why don't I?" she replied as she lifted her other hand, and released his and brought them up to his shirt. She finished the last two buttons, and pushed the fabric off of his shoulders, leaving him to get them the rest of the way off on his own. Her hands then slowly traveled down, lightly grazing his beautifully tanned skin until they came to rest upon his belt.
Lily looked up from where her fingers lay, and looked him in the eyes as she slowly began to undo the belt. "James," she whispered. "I love you." Was all she said as she leaned her head against his shoulder and began to unbutton his pants.
James stood up, and dispensed of his shoes and pants within seconds, then crouched down next to Lily and gently led her back onto the floor of the Tower.
James skimmed his hand up her ribs, and felt the reaction as his hand closed upon a full breast, and lightly began to squeeze. He then lowered his mouth to her chin, and moved down towards her pulse spot again.
The taste of her there, just there along that soft, exposed spot flooded into him, the light taste of peaches that always clung to her skin became imprinted into his memory.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders, trying to pull him closer to her body.
James reached behind her once again and released her bra from her body, and threw it somewhere else around the room, and filled his hands with her.
Strong and domineering, flesh molding with flesh with the cold stones biting into her back, and the primal beat of blood in her veins. For the first time since she began to have sex, she surrendered herself. To him. To the passion that he could give her. Just then, all of her thoughts went flying out of the window, and the only thing she could concentrate on was the young man who was giving her body unexplainable pleasure.
James felt the change in Lily. Her body became softer, and more responsive to his touches.
His hands began to soothe her trembles, only to entice more. With a lazy consideration that sent Lily spinning, he began a long, savoring journey of her body.
Pleasure flickered over her skin, warmed it, and sensitized it. She arched up in approval when he began to take of her panties, and relished in the feel of his hands skimming down her legs. She gasped as he trailed his fingers back up her legs, stopping at the juncture in between, then passing it, trailing up her stomach, and then letting his palms rest on either side of her body, and just looked down at her in all of her glory.
She was gracefully slim and water soft. The line of her neck drew his lips to it. The curve of her breast a enthrallment to him, the taste of it fresh, and all his. Her breath hitched as he closed his warm mouth against her cooling skin.
Need leaped its high head in his stomach.
There was so much more to her. More to taste, more for him to take. As her muscles quivered, his mouth grew more pressing, making her answer every movement with her own.
His tongue brushed over her, and her body jerked in shock, which had his mind rushing with erotic images that he vowed to save for another time.
Want made the air thicken around her, and passion helped build the thickness until it became too hard to breathe regularly, and she had to gasp for every breath. With mouth, teeth, and a wonderfully skilled tongue, he drove her to her peak. She choked out his name as she went spiraling over the cliff.
Her hands gripped his arms, held fast. Heat rushed through her body, leaving a mist of moisture on her skin, scorching through her system until pain and pleasure became one.
Everything within her broke, shattered into a million different pieces. Only to leave her limp and defenseless.
Her cry of release rushed through him, and as her hands went limp and fell off of his arms, he watched her face as he drove her over again. And again.
Her eyes flew open eyes wide from shock, yet blind from pleasure. Her lips trembled as she gasped for breath. The moons loving light danced on her skin as she poured into his hand.
His blood screaming, muscles quivering, he held himself taut over her. "Lily." Her name was the only word that his throat would let him say. She looked at him, struggling to keep her lids open, knowing that that was what he wanted.
He divested of his boxers swiftly, and drove himself deep into her, buried himself in her. Even as his vision began to go dim he held on. The woman, this moment, and his certainty of each. Clinging on to that for another instant, her lowered his head so that his brow rested on hers. "It's always been you," he managed.
Then his mouth took hers in an achingly sweet kiss, just as slow and beautiful as his rhythm.
Tears pricked at Lily's eyes as she began to move with him.
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"Sirius?" a mysterious voice sounded from the charm's hallway. "Are you here?" the mysterious voice sounded again.
"Over here." Came the voice of Sirius Black as he grabbed his companion's hand and dragged her into the empty classroom.
"Gods how I've missed you." Sirius murmured before his lips swooped down to claim his companions.
The girl moaned in delight upon feeling his lips on upon hers, and wrapped her arms around him in ecstasy. 'No one will ever be able to kiss a girl senseless like Sirius,' the girl thought as she responded to the probing to his tongue.
Sirius slowly began to let his hands wander, knowing that this particular girl got a little skittish when it came to men touching her. His hands eventually came to rest on her breasts, gently- carefully, foundling them. When she didn't jump away like she usually did, he slowly slid one of his hands down, only to push up the edge of her shirt once he reached the bottom.
The girl gasped as his hands touched her bare mid-drift, but didn't pull away. She wanted this. She wanted him to touch her.
Sirius, a little startled by her omission, lightly grazed her skin, then coming to rest once again on her breast. His hand began to move, brushing over the oversensitive nipple, causing his companion to gasp with pleasure.
"Sirius, please. Don't rush this." The girl whispered, her voice cracking. Sirius stilled his hands, which had gone to the clasp on her bra, and pulled away.
"How long?" he demanded.
"I dunno." The girl whispered in frustration.
"We've been meeting like this for a year now, and when ever I get so far, you pull back. Why?" he asked accusingly.
"Siri. I-I-I've never had pleasant sexual acts. They've always ended up . . . bad. I'm sorry if . . . well, if I'm making you uncomfortable." The girl whispered in sorrow.
"Are-are you saying that you were . . . raped?" Sirius whispered incredulously.
The girl nodded her agreement.
Sirius stared at her with wide eyes.
"But you-you're so . . . tough!" he ended for the use of a better word.
The girl chuckled and said, "Everybody has a weakness."
Sirius quietly walked up to the girl and pulled her into a sweet embrace. "I'm so sorry." Sirius whispered, for once acting like he was, well . . . Serious.
"Don't you dare blame this on you Sirius Alexandros Black. You didn't even know!" the girl demanded, a fire coming to her eyes that could have melted the Antarctic.
Sirius chuckled in response, and just held her closer. Sometimes it amazed him how much she could read him. It got to be a little creepy at times, but the rest of the time, it came in handy. "I love you," he whispered in the girls ear.
As Sirius was in his own world, he didn't realize what he had just said until the girl turned ridged and pulled away from him.
"I-I-I have to go." She said quickly, and before Sirius could even scream out wait, she was gone.
Sirius knew that there was no use going after her, because she melded into the shadows perfectly, he wouldn't be able to find her.
He sighed and sat down in the seat that she normally sat in during Charms, and laid his head on the desktop, naming all the different ways that he was an idiot.
Yes, for once, Sirius Alexandros Black was admitting to himself that he was an idiot.
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"James!" Lily cried out as she climaxed in ecstasy. James groaned and released himself upon feeling Lily reach her peak, and whispered the birth control pill that was taught in fourth year, as he slumped down on Lily, unable to move.
"God." James finally was able to rasp out ten minutes later.
Lily's hands were running up and down James's back, relishing in the tautness of his muscles, even when he was totally sedated they seemed tense. "You can say that again," Lily replied to his earlier comment.
"Sorry," James muttered as he rolled over so that he wasn't squishing Lily with all of his weight.
Lily groaned in disappointment. She had liked the weight of him.
"You know," Lily mused out loud.
"Hmmm?"
"I have never stayed after being intimate with someone. I've always left before they could say anything again." She confessed.
James looked at her, and with little amusement, asked, "Can I talk yet?" Lily glared at him, then smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. Too content as she was to start arguing. "I don't know, can you?" she asked before she started drifting off to sleep. "I love you James," she mumbled before she fell asleep.
James looked down at the red head that was situated on his shoulders. 'So it is true.' James thought to himself. ' She did leave all of those boys laying half dead all alone. Well, at least I'm different. Hell, she'd have a field day if she knew that I did the same thing with girls.' James silently mused.
James's ears picked up feet coming up the first of many steps that led to the Astronomy Tower, and shook Lily awake. "Lil. Wake up. Someone's coming." He whispered into her ear, efficiently waking her up.
Lily groggily got up off of James, and hurriedly put on her dress and underwear, stuffing her heels and bra inside of the jacket that she picked up. She glanced over at James to see that he had his pants on, and his shirt-which was unbuttoned, and looking extremely delicious if you asked her- and hurriedly putting on his shoes.
James cast a last courtesy glance around the room, and threw the Invisibility cloak around him and Lily, just as the person walked into the room.
It was Snape.
And he looked awfully happy about something.
"Lily, oh Lily." Snape sighed into the night sky. "How I love you so much." At this James tried hard to suppress his laughter, and thank God succeeded, and Lily was making silent gagging noises. (A/N: Mature, aren't they?)
"If only you could see what you do to me, how hard you make me. You'd see then that I could give you more than Potter ever could." He said, spiting out Potter as if it was milk that was three months past expiration date.
Just then, Snape decided to slide his hand down his body and rub himself. "I'd give you more pleasure than you could imagine," he whispered to himself.
"James." Lily whispered at him.
James looked over at Lily to see that she had a disgusted expression on her face. 'I don't blame her.' He thought.
"Lets go! I don't want to see this." Lily whispered in his ear. James nodded, and they slowly began to make their way towards the stairs, then they slowly began to walk down the stairs, making sure not to get trapped in the trick ones in their haste to get away from Snape's moaning.
James walked Lily slowly back towards the Ravenclaw Tower with his arm around her waist.
They walked in comfortable silence until they reached the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room.
Lily turned towards James, making his arm wrap around her back. She brushed her lips against his, and whispered so that he could feel every syllable on his lips, "Sweet dreams my love."
James shuddered, and felt the stirrings of desire again. James bent his head so that his lips rested on hers, and gently opened her mouth with his tongue and kissed her.
"Goodnight," he whispered as he drew back.
"'Night my love." She whispered back before she gave him one more sweet kiss and slipped out of the cover of the Invisibility cloak and said the password to the statue, and with a last glance over her shoulder, sneaked quietly into the Ravenclaw common room, leaving James staring at the spot at which she just was.
James sighed. ' I'm turning into a love sick fool.' He thought in amusement as he begun his journey back to the Gryffindor common room so that he could return to his cold, lonely bed. He sighed again. This is going to take a while to get used to, he mused to himself as he passed the trophy room.
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A/N: I'm so sorry that it took me so long to get these next chapters up. I really didn't intend to make you guys wait that long. Sorry.
Thank you for all of your reviews, too!
Well, I hope you enjoyed! Please review. Thanks!
Mistress del Mare
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Chapter 12- Heaven on Earth
Heaven on Earth
"James, love," Lily whispered into his ear as she fitted her body to his perfectly. "Aren't you going to say anything?" she finished with a nip for his ear, and stepped back.
James looked at her, taking in her form that was showed to perfection by a baby blue, halter top, dress that hugged her curves, and ended with a slant starting a few inches beneath the hip, coming to a pointed stop at her left knee. (A/N: Do you get what it looks like?) He then looked in her eyes and hoarsely whispered, "Are you trying to kill me?"
Lily waited until he fully turned around, and closed the distance between them, fitting her body with his. She snaked her arms up James's side, over his shoulder, and laced her fingers in the silken strands of his hair. "Maybe." She whispered into his ear, then proceeded to nibble on it, extracting a passion filled groan from James.
James wrapped his arms around Lily's waist, efficiently trapping her against his body. "Lils," he whispered in her ear, his tongue coming out to give it a lick. "I love you." Was all he said before he tilted her head back, and gently began to brush kisses against her lips.
Lily opened her mouth in expectation, but James paid no heed to the invitation, he trailed his tongue down her neck until he came to the fabric of the jacket, and nipped the skin.
"James." Lily moaned.
James pushed the jacket off of her shoulders, and slid it down her arms so that it was a puddle around her feet now. "Gods, Lil, you-you look fantastic." James murmured in awe as he looked at her.
Lily leaned into him and brought his head down for a kiss. James opened his mouth to give her access, and groaned when she sucked on his tongue. Lily chuckled. 'At least I know I can make him squirm.' She thought as she begun to unbutton the shirt that he was wearing.
James leaned down and kissed her, and she trembled with passion for him. James's hands moved up so that they framed her face gently, and he began sweetly caressing her cheeks with his roughened thumbs from quidditch.
His hands moved from her face into her hair, dislodging the chopsticks from the tresses, and letting the beautiful strands cascade to rest around her shoulders. As the kiss got more passionate, he lowered her to the ground- after laying his robes down first.
Lily's heartbeat began to quicken. 'This is going to be different.' She thought to herself as she felt his lips lave her pulse point, and then take the skin in between his teeth and bite it softly before slowly moving back up to her face.
"Let me have you Lil. Let me have you here." He whispered to her as he brushed his lips against hers, teasing, tempting. Lily groaned out something that resembled a yes, and James's hands moved to the back of her dress in search of the zipper.
"Lil, please. Where's the fucking zipper on this thing?" James begged in sexual frustration.
Lily gave a light chuckle and replied with a husky voice, "It doesn't have one. You just . . . peel it off."
James groaned. "I knew you were out to kill me," he muttered under his breath as his hands slowly climb up her back to the edge of her dress and hooked two fingers around the fabric, and began to slowly dispose her of the dress. 'Why am I torturing myself?' James wondered as he caught himself lovingly gazing at each new area of exposed skin.
When the dress was finally off and laying in a puddle somewhere around the room, he just sat on his haunches and gazed at her. His hands soon started to drift up to take her bra off when all of a sudden Lily grabbed his hand.
"You seem to have me a disadvantage, Mr. Potter," she whispered as she came up onto her knees. "I seem to be well, in almost nothing, while you are fully dressed." She answered to his lifted eyebrow.
"Then why don't you remedy that fact Miss Evans?"
"Hmmm. Why don't I?" she replied as she lifted her other hand, and released his and brought them up to his shirt. She finished the last two buttons, and pushed the fabric off of his shoulders, leaving him to get them the rest of the way off on his own. Her hands then slowly traveled down, lightly grazing his beautifully tanned skin until they came to rest upon his belt.
Lily looked up from where her fingers lay, and looked him in the eyes as she slowly began to undo the belt. "James," she whispered. "I love you." Was all she said as she leaned her head against his shoulder and began to unbutton his pants.
James stood up, and dispensed of his shoes and pants within seconds, then crouched down next to Lily and gently led her back onto the floor of the Tower.
James skimmed his hand up her ribs, and felt the reaction as his hand closed upon a full breast, and lightly began to squeeze. He then lowered his mouth to her chin, and moved down towards her pulse spot again.
The taste of her there, just there along that soft, exposed spot flooded into him, the light taste of peaches that always clung to her skin became imprinted into his memory.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders, trying to pull him closer to her body.
James reached behind her once again and released her bra from her body, and threw it somewhere else around the room, and filled his hands with her.
Strong and domineering, flesh molding with flesh with the cold stones biting into her back, and the primal beat of blood in her veins. For the first time since she began to have sex, she surrendered herself. To him. To the passion that he could give her. Just then, all of her thoughts went flying out of the window, and the only thing she could concentrate on was the young man who was giving her body unexplainable pleasure.
James felt the change in Lily. Her body became softer, and more responsive to his touches.
His hands began to soothe her trembles, only to entice more. With a lazy consideration that sent Lily spinning, he began a long, savoring journey of her body.
Pleasure flickered over her skin, warmed it, and sensitized it. She arched up in approval when he began to take of her panties, and relished in the feel of his hands skimming down her legs. She gasped as he trailed his fingers back up her legs, stopping at the juncture in between, then passing it, trailing up her stomach, and then letting his palms rest on either side of her body, and just looked down at her in all of her glory.
She was gracefully slim and water soft. The line of her neck drew his lips to it. The curve of her breast a enthrallment to him, the taste of it fresh, and all his. Her breath hitched as he closed his warm mouth against her cooling skin.
Need leaped its high head in his stomach.
There was so much more to her. More to taste, more for him to take. As her muscles quivered, his mouth grew more pressing, making her answer every movement with her own.
His tongue brushed over her, and her body jerked in shock, which had his mind rushing with erotic images that he vowed to save for another time.
Want made the air thicken around her, and passion helped build the thickness until it became too hard to breathe regularly, and she had to gasp for every breath. With mouth, teeth, and a wonderfully skilled tongue, he drove her to her peak. She choked out his name as she went spiraling over the cliff.
Her hands gripped his arms, held fast. Heat rushed through her body, leaving a mist of moisture on her skin, scorching through her system until pain and pleasure became one.
Everything within her broke, shattered into a million different pieces. Only to leave her limp and defenseless.
Her cry of release rushed through him, and as her hands went limp and fell off of his arms, he watched her face as he drove her over again. And again.
Her eyes flew open eyes wide from shock, yet blind from pleasure. Her lips trembled as she gasped for breath. The moons loving light danced on her skin as she poured into his hand.
His blood screaming, muscles quivering, he held himself taut over her. "Lily." Her name was the only word that his throat would let him say. She looked at him, struggling to keep her lids open, knowing that that was what he wanted.
He divested of his boxers swiftly, and drove himself deep into her, buried himself in her. Even as his vision began to go dim he held on. The woman, this moment, and his certainty of each. Clinging on to that for another instant, her lowered his head so that his brow rested on hers. "It's always been you," he managed.
Then his mouth took hers in an achingly sweet kiss, just as slow and beautiful as his rhythm.
Tears pricked at Lily's eyes as she began to move with him.
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"Sirius?" a mysterious voice sounded from the charm's hallway. "Are you here?" the mysterious voice sounded again.
"Over here." Came the voice of Sirius Black as he grabbed his companion's hand and dragged her into the empty classroom.
"Gods how I've missed you." Sirius murmured before his lips swooped down to claim his companions.
The girl moaned in delight upon feeling his lips on upon hers, and wrapped her arms around him in ecstasy. 'No one will ever be able to kiss a girl senseless like Sirius,' the girl thought as she responded to the probing to his tongue.
Sirius slowly began to let his hands wander, knowing that this particular girl got a little skittish when it came to men touching her. His hands eventually came to rest on her breasts, gently- carefully, foundling them. When she didn't jump away like she usually did, he slowly slid one of his hands down, only to push up the edge of her shirt once he reached the bottom.
The girl gasped as his hands touched her bare mid-drift, but didn't pull away. She wanted this. She wanted him to touch her.
Sirius, a little startled by her omission, lightly grazed her skin, then coming to rest once again on her breast. His hand began to move, brushing over the oversensitive nipple, causing his companion to gasp with pleasure.
"Sirius, please. Don't rush this." The girl whispered, her voice cracking. Sirius stilled his hands, which had gone to the clasp on her bra, and pulled away.
"How long?" he demanded.
"I dunno." The girl whispered in frustration.
"We've been meeting like this for a year now, and when ever I get so far, you pull back. Why?" he asked accusingly.
"Siri. I-I-I've never had pleasant sexual acts. They've always ended up . . . bad. I'm sorry if . . . well, if I'm making you uncomfortable." The girl whispered in sorrow.
"Are-are you saying that you were . . . raped?" Sirius whispered incredulously.
The girl nodded her agreement.
Sirius stared at her with wide eyes.
"But you-you're so . . . tough!" he ended for the use of a better word.
The girl chuckled and said, "Everybody has a weakness."
Sirius quietly walked up to the girl and pulled her into a sweet embrace. "I'm so sorry." Sirius whispered, for once acting like he was, well . . . Serious.
"Don't you dare blame this on you Sirius Alexandros Black. You didn't even know!" the girl demanded, a fire coming to her eyes that could have melted the Antarctic.
Sirius chuckled in response, and just held her closer. Sometimes it amazed him how much she could read him. It got to be a little creepy at times, but the rest of the time, it came in handy. "I love you," he whispered in the girls ear.
As Sirius was in his own world, he didn't realize what he had just said until the girl turned ridged and pulled away from him.
"I-I-I have to go." She said quickly, and before Sirius could even scream out wait, she was gone.
Sirius knew that there was no use going after her, because she melded into the shadows perfectly, he wouldn't be able to find her.
He sighed and sat down in the seat that she normally sat in during Charms, and laid his head on the desktop, naming all the different ways that he was an idiot.
Yes, for once, Sirius Alexandros Black was admitting to himself that he was an idiot.
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"James!" Lily cried out as she climaxed in ecstasy. James groaned and released himself upon feeling Lily reach her peak, and whispered the birth control pill that was taught in fourth year, as he slumped down on Lily, unable to move.
"God." James finally was able to rasp out ten minutes later.
Lily's hands were running up and down James's back, relishing in the tautness of his muscles, even when he was totally sedated they seemed tense. "You can say that again," Lily replied to his earlier comment.
"Sorry," James muttered as he rolled over so that he wasn't squishing Lily with all of his weight.
Lily groaned in disappointment. She had liked the weight of him.
"You know," Lily mused out loud.
"Hmmm?"
"I have never stayed after being intimate with someone. I've always left before they could say anything again." She confessed.
James looked at her, and with little amusement, asked, "Can I talk yet?" Lily glared at him, then smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. Too content as she was to start arguing. "I don't know, can you?" she asked before she started drifting off to sleep. "I love you James," she mumbled before she fell asleep.
James looked down at the red head that was situated on his shoulders. 'So it is true.' James thought to himself. ' She did leave all of those boys laying half dead all alone. Well, at least I'm different. Hell, she'd have a field day if she knew that I did the same thing with girls.' James silently mused.
James's ears picked up feet coming up the first of many steps that led to the Astronomy Tower, and shook Lily awake. "Lil. Wake up. Someone's coming." He whispered into her ear, efficiently waking her up.
Lily groggily got up off of James, and hurriedly put on her dress and underwear, stuffing her heels and bra inside of the jacket that she picked up. She glanced over at James to see that he had his pants on, and his shirt-which was unbuttoned, and looking extremely delicious if you asked her- and hurriedly putting on his shoes.
James cast a last courtesy glance around the room, and threw the Invisibility cloak around him and Lily, just as the person walked into the room.
It was Snape.
And he looked awfully happy about something.
"Lily, oh Lily." Snape sighed into the night sky. "How I love you so much." At this James tried hard to suppress his laughter, and thank God succeeded, and Lily was making silent gagging noises. (A/N: Mature, aren't they?)
"If only you could see what you do to me, how hard you make me. You'd see then that I could give you more than Potter ever could." He said, spiting out Potter as if it was milk that was three months past expiration date.
Just then, Snape decided to slide his hand down his body and rub himself. "I'd give you more pleasure than you could imagine," he whispered to himself.
"James." Lily whispered at him.
James looked over at Lily to see that she had a disgusted expression on her face. 'I don't blame her.' He thought.
"Lets go! I don't want to see this." Lily whispered in his ear. James nodded, and they slowly began to make their way towards the stairs, then they slowly began to walk down the stairs, making sure not to get trapped in the trick ones in their haste to get away from Snape's moaning.
James walked Lily slowly back towards the Ravenclaw Tower with his arm around her waist.
They walked in comfortable silence until they reached the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room.
Lily turned towards James, making his arm wrap around her back. She brushed her lips against his, and whispered so that he could feel every syllable on his lips, "Sweet dreams my love."
James shuddered, and felt the stirrings of desire again. James bent his head so that his lips rested on hers, and gently opened her mouth with his tongue and kissed her.
"Goodnight," he whispered as he drew back.
"'Night my love." She whispered back before she gave him one more sweet kiss and slipped out of the cover of the Invisibility cloak and said the password to the statue, and with a last glance over her shoulder, sneaked quietly into the Ravenclaw common room, leaving James staring at the spot at which she just was.
James sighed. ' I'm turning into a love sick fool.' He thought in amusement as he begun his journey back to the Gryffindor common room so that he could return to his cold, lonely bed. He sighed again. This is going to take a while to get used to, he mused to himself as he passed the trophy room.
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A/N: I'm so sorry that it took me so long to get these next chapters up. I really didn't intend to make you guys wait that long. Sorry.
Thank you for all of your reviews, too!
Well, I hope you enjoyed! Please review. Thanks!
Mistress del Mare