Pressed against Draco, with his mouth against hers, Pansy was in a
whirlwind of emotion. She reacted quickly, kissing back.
She stayed where she was, awkwardly on his lap, her hands sitting on his shoulders lightly. She kissed him with all the desire she had inside, her lips pressing against his hard, then softly bitting his lower lip.
He had never imagined himself doing this, with Parkinson. His friend. His study partner. "This sure beats studying" he thought to himself... smirking inside as she kissed him. He surely didn't expect Pansy to be such a good kisser.
Her mouth against his made him ache for her with desire. He ran his fingers through her hair, the hair that drove him wild. So soft, and a chocolate brown, feeling like silk between his finger tips.
"This cant be happening" she thought to herself. "It's the middle of the night, anyone could walk out and see us.." But she care, and didn't stop kissing him, until he slowly stopped kissing her, pulled back and smiled at her. A warm smile. Which melted her heart as it turned into that precious smirk.
"Its hard to believe you aren't the 'walking around late at night to make out' sort Parkinson," he said sounding just as out of breath as she was "especially when you kiss like that."
"Impressed?" she whispered, smiling at him, beaming practically so hard from his compliment, he laughed at her before he could stop himself.
"Vaguely." He replied raising an eyebrow, struggling inside to keep his cool.
"I think," Pansy said softly "you've convinced me to stay up a while."
She was sitting, facing him, straddling his lap still from when he had pulled her forward. She kissed his forehead softly, and took his hands into her own. Tracing the outline of his hand with her index finger tickling him slightly. "Stop it Parkinson," Draco said squirming slightly "that tickles"
She ginned and continued, leaning forward to kiss him again. He pressed his finger to her lips. "Shh. Not here"
"Not here?" She whispered sounding confused.
"To risky. We'll be caught. Not that I care, but for your sake it wouldn't be fair. You know how fast gossip flies in this place" He said.
She looked at him, slightly in disbelief. "That's thoughtful of you Draco."
Sighing slightly "yes well, don't tell anyone I said that he said sullenly, I have an image to keep."
She stuck her tongue out and him " I doubt they'd believe ever believe me"
He smirked, knowing she was right... then motioned for her to stand up... She did, and he grasped his hand around hers, tugging slightly towards the boys dorms.
"In there?" she squealed. "That's your idea of privacy??"
"Honestly Parkinson, I have my own chamber. Remember..." he sneered "I'm a Malfoy after all. I get my own room."
Laughing out of pure nervousness, she stammered "I cant really say Im surprised."
She followed him slowly up the stairs and through the door to his chamber. He shut the door and locked the latch. She laughed and looked around the room.
"Dignified" was the first thought she had. Everything was dark oak wood and his bed was a king sized four poster with dark green velvet curtains that drew all the way around it, the bed itself cover in layers of silky satin blankets. He sat on the edge of her bed watching her with desire as she stared around his room.
"Come here Parkinson" he said his voice strong and powerful. He zapped out the lamps with his wand so the room was dark other than the moon light.
"Well now I cant see where Im going.." she said lightly, staring towards the direction of the bed, her heart beating so hard and fast he was sure he could probably hear it.
He laughed and she followed his voice as her eyes adjusted. She walked slowly towards the bed and saw his extended hand reaching to her as a guide. She took it and sat next to him on the bed. Without a word, turned, facing her, and touched her cheek softly, than ran his fingers through her hair.
"You have great hair Parkinson."
She blushed in the dark and pulled away slightly moving back further on the bed. The satin sheets felt cool against her warm skin. She watched Draco's outline in the dark as he removed, then folded his long robes, and set them beside the bed.
"A neat freak. Judging by his perfectly groomed hair, I cant say Im surprised." she thought.
He turned quickly to her on the bed, and crawled forward towards her, she grinned " I'd love to see the look on old Mcgongall's face now, she thinks we're up to no good when were late for class together" she said laughing slightly.
He smiled in the dark at her laughter stirring up the feeling of need inside him. She could just barely see his face in the light of the moon. He reached forward grabbing her by the wrists pulling her on top of him.
"Comfortable Parkinson?" he asked.
"Very." she smiled her body pressed against his as she laid on top of him.
He tilted her head back, kissing her neck hungrily. She moaned softly and brought his lips back up to hers, her mouth devouring his, her tongue twisting and caressing against his own. She felt her body shake slightly, and he wrapped his arms around her drawing her closer, to the warmth of his body. He slipped his hands up the back of her shirt rubbing her back slightly as they lay in the dark kissing. He lowered his hands to her tiny waist and left them sitting on her hips. He gently rolled her off him onto her back beside him.
"Pansy." His voice strong, but in awe, calling her by her first name for the first time all night. "You are incredible."
He leaned over top of her and she pulled him closer, his one hand just above her knee at the hem of her skirt, the other resting on her hip bone.
"That there." He said moving his hand gently over her hip and up the side of her stomach. "That dip between your hip and waist, is the sexiest thing I have ever felt.."
She melt her face grow warm at the compliment, leaning forward to kiss him.
"That's really sweet Draco, Just like your mouth" she said kissing him teasingly at the corner of his mouth.
His hand on her knee was hot, and made her whole body burn as he rubbed her skin softly with his index finger....
* next chapter will be up this afternoon. Read and review please :)*
She stayed where she was, awkwardly on his lap, her hands sitting on his shoulders lightly. She kissed him with all the desire she had inside, her lips pressing against his hard, then softly bitting his lower lip.
He had never imagined himself doing this, with Parkinson. His friend. His study partner. "This sure beats studying" he thought to himself... smirking inside as she kissed him. He surely didn't expect Pansy to be such a good kisser.
Her mouth against his made him ache for her with desire. He ran his fingers through her hair, the hair that drove him wild. So soft, and a chocolate brown, feeling like silk between his finger tips.
"This cant be happening" she thought to herself. "It's the middle of the night, anyone could walk out and see us.." But she care, and didn't stop kissing him, until he slowly stopped kissing her, pulled back and smiled at her. A warm smile. Which melted her heart as it turned into that precious smirk.
"Its hard to believe you aren't the 'walking around late at night to make out' sort Parkinson," he said sounding just as out of breath as she was "especially when you kiss like that."
"Impressed?" she whispered, smiling at him, beaming practically so hard from his compliment, he laughed at her before he could stop himself.
"Vaguely." He replied raising an eyebrow, struggling inside to keep his cool.
"I think," Pansy said softly "you've convinced me to stay up a while."
She was sitting, facing him, straddling his lap still from when he had pulled her forward. She kissed his forehead softly, and took his hands into her own. Tracing the outline of his hand with her index finger tickling him slightly. "Stop it Parkinson," Draco said squirming slightly "that tickles"
She ginned and continued, leaning forward to kiss him again. He pressed his finger to her lips. "Shh. Not here"
"Not here?" She whispered sounding confused.
"To risky. We'll be caught. Not that I care, but for your sake it wouldn't be fair. You know how fast gossip flies in this place" He said.
She looked at him, slightly in disbelief. "That's thoughtful of you Draco."
Sighing slightly "yes well, don't tell anyone I said that he said sullenly, I have an image to keep."
She stuck her tongue out and him " I doubt they'd believe ever believe me"
He smirked, knowing she was right... then motioned for her to stand up... She did, and he grasped his hand around hers, tugging slightly towards the boys dorms.
"In there?" she squealed. "That's your idea of privacy??"
"Honestly Parkinson, I have my own chamber. Remember..." he sneered "I'm a Malfoy after all. I get my own room."
Laughing out of pure nervousness, she stammered "I cant really say Im surprised."
She followed him slowly up the stairs and through the door to his chamber. He shut the door and locked the latch. She laughed and looked around the room.
"Dignified" was the first thought she had. Everything was dark oak wood and his bed was a king sized four poster with dark green velvet curtains that drew all the way around it, the bed itself cover in layers of silky satin blankets. He sat on the edge of her bed watching her with desire as she stared around his room.
"Come here Parkinson" he said his voice strong and powerful. He zapped out the lamps with his wand so the room was dark other than the moon light.
"Well now I cant see where Im going.." she said lightly, staring towards the direction of the bed, her heart beating so hard and fast he was sure he could probably hear it.
He laughed and she followed his voice as her eyes adjusted. She walked slowly towards the bed and saw his extended hand reaching to her as a guide. She took it and sat next to him on the bed. Without a word, turned, facing her, and touched her cheek softly, than ran his fingers through her hair.
"You have great hair Parkinson."
She blushed in the dark and pulled away slightly moving back further on the bed. The satin sheets felt cool against her warm skin. She watched Draco's outline in the dark as he removed, then folded his long robes, and set them beside the bed.
"A neat freak. Judging by his perfectly groomed hair, I cant say Im surprised." she thought.
He turned quickly to her on the bed, and crawled forward towards her, she grinned " I'd love to see the look on old Mcgongall's face now, she thinks we're up to no good when were late for class together" she said laughing slightly.
He smiled in the dark at her laughter stirring up the feeling of need inside him. She could just barely see his face in the light of the moon. He reached forward grabbing her by the wrists pulling her on top of him.
"Comfortable Parkinson?" he asked.
"Very." she smiled her body pressed against his as she laid on top of him.
He tilted her head back, kissing her neck hungrily. She moaned softly and brought his lips back up to hers, her mouth devouring his, her tongue twisting and caressing against his own. She felt her body shake slightly, and he wrapped his arms around her drawing her closer, to the warmth of his body. He slipped his hands up the back of her shirt rubbing her back slightly as they lay in the dark kissing. He lowered his hands to her tiny waist and left them sitting on her hips. He gently rolled her off him onto her back beside him.
"Pansy." His voice strong, but in awe, calling her by her first name for the first time all night. "You are incredible."
He leaned over top of her and she pulled him closer, his one hand just above her knee at the hem of her skirt, the other resting on her hip bone.
"That there." He said moving his hand gently over her hip and up the side of her stomach. "That dip between your hip and waist, is the sexiest thing I have ever felt.."
She melt her face grow warm at the compliment, leaning forward to kiss him.
"That's really sweet Draco, Just like your mouth" she said kissing him teasingly at the corner of his mouth.
His hand on her knee was hot, and made her whole body burn as he rubbed her skin softly with his index finger....
* next chapter will be up this afternoon. Read and review please :)*