I own none of the Harry Potter characters, and this short scene is merely for amusement and reading pleasure. No copyright infringement is intended.
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[Mmm mm ahhh...mmm mm ahhh...mmm mm ahhh...]
The throbbing beat wrapped its way sensually through the air, over-taking the senses of the solitary figure in the middle of the darkened room. Red velvet was draped over almost everything, including the chairs, and the floors carpeting had been removed to expose the dark hard-wood flooring underneath.
Bare feet delighted in the cool touch as the melody spun its silken web around her.
Her hips began to move to a sexual base-line, slow and and graceful. It was an eye-catching rhythm that promised pleasure.
/Slide your hands over my skin, pull me up against you...Lets do this again.../
Long chocolate brown hair shimmered like silk in the faint candlelight as the dancer tilted her head back and raised her arms above her head, beginning to get her whole body into moving with the song.
/I need you...need you now. Hold me, kiss me, touch me, never leave me...The time is right...Its tonight. The moon is full, and I'm in a dream...you are my dream... come true.../
She turned slowly, surely, upper body swaying, arms weaving lazy patterns above her head. White silk kissed her curves, rippling, enhancing every movment of the lithe body it hid from view.
[Mmm mm ahh...Mmm ahh...Mmm mm ahh...]
The man standing in the doorway felt his pulse quicken as his eyes stayed riveted to the figure. The beat reach him, entrancing him, whispering to him that anything was possible. He knew there was no better time
/Lo voglio. Ho bisogno di lei. La notte è cosí lunga. Tenerme, non partirme, questo desiderio è cosí forte./ The singer switched to Italian, one of the watcher's favorite languages, and he found himself stepping forward as the dancer began to move with cat-like grace around the room.
"I want you. I need you. The night is so long. Hold me, don't leave me, this desire is so strong..." The translation spilled from his lips in a low rumble as he stepped up behind her, calloused yet gentle hands coming out to rest upon the soft swell of her hips and he moved so that he was up against her, and she was gently tugged tight up against him.
His head bowed as hers fell back, resting upon his slightly bowed shoulders, and they began to move in tandem.
Stepping forward and then back, her hips ground softly against him.
[Mmm mm ahh...Mmm ahh..Mmm mm ahh..]
/I want you inside me, Please lay me down. I can't live without you, I can't keep this secret anymore. This dream is my destiny, you're my lover, my amore./
Breath quickening, he slid one hand around, and trailed it up to rest beneath her breasts as the other hand found rest on her abdomen, low near her hipbones.
The dancer gasped, her lips part as she turned her head to glance up at the one that was holding her. "Lo voglio. Ho bisogno di lei. La notte è cosí lunga. Tenerme, non partirme, questo desiderio è cosí forte." They sang the last verse of the song together, eyes meeting and locking, wet heat rushing through hardening bodies.
[Mmm mm ahh...Mmm mm ahh..Mmm ahh..Mmm mm ahh...]
The songs notes trailed softly over the both of them, the melody delivering one final kiss, then silence fell for a moment before the former professor whispered in the dancer's ear.
"Marry me, Tonks?"
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[Mmm mm ahhh...mmm mm ahhh...mmm mm ahhh...]
The throbbing beat wrapped its way sensually through the air, over-taking the senses of the solitary figure in the middle of the darkened room. Red velvet was draped over almost everything, including the chairs, and the floors carpeting had been removed to expose the dark hard-wood flooring underneath.
Bare feet delighted in the cool touch as the melody spun its silken web around her.
Her hips began to move to a sexual base-line, slow and and graceful. It was an eye-catching rhythm that promised pleasure.
/Slide your hands over my skin, pull me up against you...Lets do this again.../
Long chocolate brown hair shimmered like silk in the faint candlelight as the dancer tilted her head back and raised her arms above her head, beginning to get her whole body into moving with the song.
/I need you...need you now. Hold me, kiss me, touch me, never leave me...The time is right...Its tonight. The moon is full, and I'm in a dream...you are my dream... come true.../
She turned slowly, surely, upper body swaying, arms weaving lazy patterns above her head. White silk kissed her curves, rippling, enhancing every movment of the lithe body it hid from view.
[Mmm mm ahh...Mmm ahh...Mmm mm ahh...]
The man standing in the doorway felt his pulse quicken as his eyes stayed riveted to the figure. The beat reach him, entrancing him, whispering to him that anything was possible. He knew there was no better time
/Lo voglio. Ho bisogno di lei. La notte è cosí lunga. Tenerme, non partirme, questo desiderio è cosí forte./ The singer switched to Italian, one of the watcher's favorite languages, and he found himself stepping forward as the dancer began to move with cat-like grace around the room.
"I want you. I need you. The night is so long. Hold me, don't leave me, this desire is so strong..." The translation spilled from his lips in a low rumble as he stepped up behind her, calloused yet gentle hands coming out to rest upon the soft swell of her hips and he moved so that he was up against her, and she was gently tugged tight up against him.
His head bowed as hers fell back, resting upon his slightly bowed shoulders, and they began to move in tandem.
Stepping forward and then back, her hips ground softly against him.
[Mmm mm ahh...Mmm ahh..Mmm mm ahh..]
/I want you inside me, Please lay me down. I can't live without you, I can't keep this secret anymore. This dream is my destiny, you're my lover, my amore./
Breath quickening, he slid one hand around, and trailed it up to rest beneath her breasts as the other hand found rest on her abdomen, low near her hipbones.
The dancer gasped, her lips part as she turned her head to glance up at the one that was holding her. "Lo voglio. Ho bisogno di lei. La notte è cosí lunga. Tenerme, non partirme, questo desiderio è cosí forte." They sang the last verse of the song together, eyes meeting and locking, wet heat rushing through hardening bodies.
[Mmm mm ahh...Mmm mm ahh..Mmm ahh..Mmm mm ahh...]
The songs notes trailed softly over the both of them, the melody delivering one final kiss, then silence fell for a moment before the former professor whispered in the dancer's ear.
"Marry me, Tonks?"
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