This is where it gets a bit…saucy. Lol. So if this sorta stuff isn't for you, don't continue reading.
Chapter4. Wrong impressions
I really hate work! I only hate the days where I have to do paper work rather than go out and fight! Damn Kingsley for making me fill in forms. I hate him! Ok. Well, not hate. Just dislike. A lot. But only for the moment. I'm sure I'll get over it. Once I have no more paper work.
Good old Remus. He had run a bath for me. I thanked him and slid in. Ahh. It was so nice. The warm water, the bubbles, the scent of the roses the…Roses? Did Remus put roses in my bath? Hmm. Very interesting.
After I got out of my bath, I found that my bed had been made, the covers pulled back so I could slide in and a pair of my pajamas were laid out on it. I can't believe Remus did all this for me. Maybe he loves me in return. Oh my gosh. As I walked close to my bed, I noticed that he had gotten out my MALE quidditch pajamas that I have had since I was eight! Did he seriously have to go through my underwear drawer to get those! How embarrassing!
I crawled into the bed and forgot all of my worries as I drifted off to sleep.
As I woke up, I yawned loudly. What a wonderful sleep! What a wonderful dream! My dream was…err…interesting. I dreamt that instead of Remus just doing all that stuff for me the night before, I dreamt that he had left a trail of rose petals from my door to my bed. And, he was lying on my bed. And, he told me he loved me. And we made sweet love by the light of the candles. Hmm. He was amazing.
I wonder what he will be like in real life. I wonder if it will be just like the dream, if we will climax together.
All this dreaming and fantasizing was making me feel a bit hot and wet. I silently crept my hand down my stomach, and then under my pajama pants. I then let it go under my underwear. I was growing impatient, so I lightly put my hand between my legs and entered one of my fingers deep inside me. I let my other hand go down and touch a lingering touch on my bundle of nerves. As I moved my finger faster, I could feel myself growing tighter. I jerked my finger that was pleasuring my clit faster, and made it work harder and rougher. Oh! That felt so good! I let out a moan. Faster, I thought! I need it faster! My fingers were working in a way that made me completely breathless. I was so close to being in ecstasy! I grew excited and moved my fingers even faster. Closing my eyes and arching me back, I moaned, waiting for the great climax at the end.
'Knock knock.'
Dammit!
"Dora. Can I come in?" Remus called.
Oh my gosh! I was so close to cumming! So close! Just a few more rubs!
"Ju ju just a minute Re-mus!" I called back in so much pleasure.
Please don't let him hear me! Please! I pleaded with whoever would be listening! A few more strokes later, I was up and over the edge. The sheets were a mess and so was my hair. I quickly pulled my pants back up, checked in the mirror to make sure I looked ok and opened the door.
"Good morning Dora. What were you doing?" Remus curiously asked.
Yes. It certainly was a good morning.
"Good morning. Sorry, I was just getting dressed when you knocked." I quickly replies, still out of breath.
"Oh really? Then why are you still in your pajama's?" he asked, slightly smirking.
Oh gosh! Did he know?
"I roll around a lot when I'm in bed, and my pajama's came off. Weird huh? Sorry about that." I sheepishly replied.
"Alright. Come down for breakfast. See ya!" He replied.
I smirked to myself. I already had come this morning!