Disclaimer: okay, okay; I know Oliver hasn't said or done much for a while
but he makes up for it here. Here it gets saucy again ;) very R. enjoy.
Isn't it amazing I have actually done 21 chapters! Oh I own none of this
bar the bare idea.
CHAPTER 21
"Oliver, God, I love you so much." I said as I looked at him in the fading light, his hair was freshly cut and gelled and his eyes were large and dark. I took the step that separated us and smiled as I kissed him. I gave him everything in that kiss, my body, my heart and my soul. I let my fingers dance on his back as I made my way to the band of his jeans.
"Katie, are you sure?" he asked his voice low and husky as he ran his soft large palm over my cheek. I nodded and let him guide me to his room, to our room. He slowly started to undo the buttons of my blouse revealing my school bra, soft white cotton. He smiled up at me as he ran his fingers over the top of my breasts, stopping just above my pounding heart. I yearned now for his lips on my flesh, to baptise me with their heat and passion. Slowly he slid the blouse of my shoulders and let it fall into a crumpled heap on the hard wood floor. His hands traced the curve of my waist and stopped at my hips just above the zip of my pencil skirt. He unfastened the button and eased the zip down until my skirt was at my toes. He took a step back and looked at me.
"You are so beautiful. What did I ever do to deserve you?" he said as he pulled me to him again. His embrace is urgent and heated. I fumbled with the stiff buttons of his shirt and eased it off brushing his tight muscular skin with my hands, his breath caught in his throat as I kissed his chest. I felt him tremble as I slowly almost teasingly undid his belt and pulled it from the belt loops and tossed it to one corner. I licked the valley between his pecks as my fingers worked at easing the tightening zip. I pulled his jeans down slowly letting my tongue work its way south too until I was at the band of his black jockey shorts. I looked up into his eyes which were filled with black passion and anticipation. I smiled up at him and I eased his shorts off revealing his full length. I licked my lips and slowly took his into my mouth. I could now feel him shudder with pleasure as he tried to hold himself back as I licked and teased as I took more and more of him into my mouth. I heard him moan my name softly as if whispering an illicit prayer. I smiled and slowly eased him out of my mouth; I had no wish for tonight to end so early. I stood before him now and unfastened my bra. He flopped into a relaxed sitting position on the bed as he looked at my form. I went to him and sat on his lap; one knee each side of his thighs, I could feel him pulsing against me and I bit back a gasp as I felt his fingers slide down below the band of my panties while he took a nipple in his mouth, licking and flicking at the overly sensitive skin as he eased my panties down until he slide his fingers deep into me probing for the nerve to send ecstasy shooting through me.
I lifted my knees of the bed as he pushed my panties of totally.
"Now, please." I gasped as he kissed me, I could feel him smile against me as he lifted me by the hips and plunged me down, he drove deep into me and I almost screamed with the sensation. It felt amazing. He buried himself to the hilt but he let me remain on top letting me control the speed and angle. I rocked up and down and rolled until we were knotted in the sheets.
He drove into to me, twice, three times, I had to scream his name now, and I couldn't contain it anymore. I had to and I let out an orgasmic scream.
Hearing me cry his name made him more passionate and he captured my mouth in a hungry kiss which felt as if he was trying to devour me whole. I racked his back with my nails as I tightened my legs around his waist. I squeezed my inner muscles to the best of my ability and I heard him cry out my name which drove me wilder with passion. I arched my back to an angle which meant he could thrust faster and deeper into the tighter regions where my white heat became overwhelming for him and I felt him flow through me. He flopped down onto me, spent and sweaty, but he didn't pull out, nor did I want him to. As he lay there, we both fought to catch our breath as we continued to lazily fondle each other. I felt him slip a finger into me between himself and he sought out my raw nerve, he tickled it and smiled as I bit him softly as I tried not to cry out in pleasure again.
Slowly I felt him grow hard again and he kissed my neck softly as he lifted him self up a little. He grasped me around the waist and lifted me up into a half sitting position.
"I love you Katie." I heard him gasp as he slowly began to rock me again, building the pressure back up until I felt I would explode.
"I love you too Oliver." I gasped in short breaths.
Once again spent we lay there holding onto each other tight.
"I've missed you." He said softly as he kissed the top of my head.
"I missed you too."
"Katie, you and Cedric?" he didn't need to say anymore, I knew what he was trying to get at.
"No, Oliver, if you really think that I will leave now and never look back. Only you okay." I said sitting up.
"I believe you, I trust you. Its just I don't trust him. He wants you." Oliver said sitting up awkwardly.
"So what if he wants me, he's not going to get me. You got me, like it whether or not." I said rubbing Oliver's bare chest. This seemed to soothe him and I lay back down as I grew sleepier.
I woke in his arms and smiled, the sun was still trying to creep up the floor and I knew it was time for me to go. I looked down at Oliver who lay snuggled into, his right arm draped over my stomach pinning me to the bed.
"Ollie, I need to go." I whispered into his ear hoping he would wake. He rolled over but didn't wake. I got up slowly so as not to wake him and I dressed slowly. I left a short note on the bedside table as I used the port- key Dumbledore had given me. I felt the familiar hook and then I was back in the head masters room.
"Ah Miss Bell. You had best head to breakfast there is a buzz about." The headmaster said as he petted the baby Phoenix. I smiled and went to the office door.
"I hope you sent Mr Wood our greetings." I turned around to look at the old wizard who simply smiled and then I left, blushing head to toe.
The Monday morning rush was on when I made the great hall and yet through the vast sea of black robes I could still find him. Cedric the Great as the twins called him, jokingly. He had been my Cedric, for a while but now, now I just didn't know anymore. Looking at him as he sat surrounded by girls I knew he didn't even notice. I could feel his eyes on me and I felt as if I had never spent a night with Oliver. What power has Cedric over me? Had I really made a choice at all? He saw me looking over and smiled with his tiny wink which I had loved about him once. The wink that had started our friendship all the way back in first year when I sat beside him in my first ever class in Hogwarts, potions. He had winked at me and given me this big cheeky cocky grin as if everything in the world didn't really exist at that moment. And now after all this time it still felt the same, when he looked at me, we were the only people alive.
"Bell!" a loud yell from the Gryffindor table made me break eye contact. I saw Fred Weasley standing on the bench with Alicia. I had noticed they were starting to become very pally. I smiled and went to them.
"You have a nice weekend with you big sis?" Alicia asked as she gave Fred her toast without him even asking, she always got a slice extra to give to him.
"Yeah, I went to see Oliver too. I had a blast."
"Oliver was here too, came to see our Champion, they had a few 'words' if ya get my drift." Fred said softly as if it was a secret of great importance. I leaned closer; Oliver had said nothing to me about coming to see Cedric.
"Really? What happened?" I asked leaning across Alicia to hear what Fred had to say.
"They went for each other; if Snape hadn't arrived I think one of them would have killed the other. I never thought Oliver would goad Cedric into a fight." He sighed wishing now he hadn't said anything to me.
"Oliver started it!" I said a little too loud and some of the others turned around to look at me.
"Merlin of course, he came into the library and ushered Cedric out to 'talk'. I don't know what they spoke about but after a minute Oliver landed a fist square on Cedric's face, broke his nose. But Cedric didn't hit back though until Oliver said something else then Cedric lost it and they had to be pulled apart by magic. Madam Pomfrey did a good job fixing them up, they were a real mess; they were only in the hospital wing for about an hour when they came out good as new."
"So Oliver came here to beat the crap out of Cedric?" I asked to myself, why had he done that? There was no threat to our relationship. But from what I had just heard it felt as if I didn't even know Oliver, why hadn't he told me? What made him beat the crap out of Cedric?
CHAPTER 21
"Oliver, God, I love you so much." I said as I looked at him in the fading light, his hair was freshly cut and gelled and his eyes were large and dark. I took the step that separated us and smiled as I kissed him. I gave him everything in that kiss, my body, my heart and my soul. I let my fingers dance on his back as I made my way to the band of his jeans.
"Katie, are you sure?" he asked his voice low and husky as he ran his soft large palm over my cheek. I nodded and let him guide me to his room, to our room. He slowly started to undo the buttons of my blouse revealing my school bra, soft white cotton. He smiled up at me as he ran his fingers over the top of my breasts, stopping just above my pounding heart. I yearned now for his lips on my flesh, to baptise me with their heat and passion. Slowly he slid the blouse of my shoulders and let it fall into a crumpled heap on the hard wood floor. His hands traced the curve of my waist and stopped at my hips just above the zip of my pencil skirt. He unfastened the button and eased the zip down until my skirt was at my toes. He took a step back and looked at me.
"You are so beautiful. What did I ever do to deserve you?" he said as he pulled me to him again. His embrace is urgent and heated. I fumbled with the stiff buttons of his shirt and eased it off brushing his tight muscular skin with my hands, his breath caught in his throat as I kissed his chest. I felt him tremble as I slowly almost teasingly undid his belt and pulled it from the belt loops and tossed it to one corner. I licked the valley between his pecks as my fingers worked at easing the tightening zip. I pulled his jeans down slowly letting my tongue work its way south too until I was at the band of his black jockey shorts. I looked up into his eyes which were filled with black passion and anticipation. I smiled up at him and I eased his shorts off revealing his full length. I licked my lips and slowly took his into my mouth. I could now feel him shudder with pleasure as he tried to hold himself back as I licked and teased as I took more and more of him into my mouth. I heard him moan my name softly as if whispering an illicit prayer. I smiled and slowly eased him out of my mouth; I had no wish for tonight to end so early. I stood before him now and unfastened my bra. He flopped into a relaxed sitting position on the bed as he looked at my form. I went to him and sat on his lap; one knee each side of his thighs, I could feel him pulsing against me and I bit back a gasp as I felt his fingers slide down below the band of my panties while he took a nipple in his mouth, licking and flicking at the overly sensitive skin as he eased my panties down until he slide his fingers deep into me probing for the nerve to send ecstasy shooting through me.
I lifted my knees of the bed as he pushed my panties of totally.
"Now, please." I gasped as he kissed me, I could feel him smile against me as he lifted me by the hips and plunged me down, he drove deep into me and I almost screamed with the sensation. It felt amazing. He buried himself to the hilt but he let me remain on top letting me control the speed and angle. I rocked up and down and rolled until we were knotted in the sheets.
He drove into to me, twice, three times, I had to scream his name now, and I couldn't contain it anymore. I had to and I let out an orgasmic scream.
Hearing me cry his name made him more passionate and he captured my mouth in a hungry kiss which felt as if he was trying to devour me whole. I racked his back with my nails as I tightened my legs around his waist. I squeezed my inner muscles to the best of my ability and I heard him cry out my name which drove me wilder with passion. I arched my back to an angle which meant he could thrust faster and deeper into the tighter regions where my white heat became overwhelming for him and I felt him flow through me. He flopped down onto me, spent and sweaty, but he didn't pull out, nor did I want him to. As he lay there, we both fought to catch our breath as we continued to lazily fondle each other. I felt him slip a finger into me between himself and he sought out my raw nerve, he tickled it and smiled as I bit him softly as I tried not to cry out in pleasure again.
Slowly I felt him grow hard again and he kissed my neck softly as he lifted him self up a little. He grasped me around the waist and lifted me up into a half sitting position.
"I love you Katie." I heard him gasp as he slowly began to rock me again, building the pressure back up until I felt I would explode.
"I love you too Oliver." I gasped in short breaths.
Once again spent we lay there holding onto each other tight.
"I've missed you." He said softly as he kissed the top of my head.
"I missed you too."
"Katie, you and Cedric?" he didn't need to say anymore, I knew what he was trying to get at.
"No, Oliver, if you really think that I will leave now and never look back. Only you okay." I said sitting up.
"I believe you, I trust you. Its just I don't trust him. He wants you." Oliver said sitting up awkwardly.
"So what if he wants me, he's not going to get me. You got me, like it whether or not." I said rubbing Oliver's bare chest. This seemed to soothe him and I lay back down as I grew sleepier.
I woke in his arms and smiled, the sun was still trying to creep up the floor and I knew it was time for me to go. I looked down at Oliver who lay snuggled into, his right arm draped over my stomach pinning me to the bed.
"Ollie, I need to go." I whispered into his ear hoping he would wake. He rolled over but didn't wake. I got up slowly so as not to wake him and I dressed slowly. I left a short note on the bedside table as I used the port- key Dumbledore had given me. I felt the familiar hook and then I was back in the head masters room.
"Ah Miss Bell. You had best head to breakfast there is a buzz about." The headmaster said as he petted the baby Phoenix. I smiled and went to the office door.
"I hope you sent Mr Wood our greetings." I turned around to look at the old wizard who simply smiled and then I left, blushing head to toe.
The Monday morning rush was on when I made the great hall and yet through the vast sea of black robes I could still find him. Cedric the Great as the twins called him, jokingly. He had been my Cedric, for a while but now, now I just didn't know anymore. Looking at him as he sat surrounded by girls I knew he didn't even notice. I could feel his eyes on me and I felt as if I had never spent a night with Oliver. What power has Cedric over me? Had I really made a choice at all? He saw me looking over and smiled with his tiny wink which I had loved about him once. The wink that had started our friendship all the way back in first year when I sat beside him in my first ever class in Hogwarts, potions. He had winked at me and given me this big cheeky cocky grin as if everything in the world didn't really exist at that moment. And now after all this time it still felt the same, when he looked at me, we were the only people alive.
"Bell!" a loud yell from the Gryffindor table made me break eye contact. I saw Fred Weasley standing on the bench with Alicia. I had noticed they were starting to become very pally. I smiled and went to them.
"You have a nice weekend with you big sis?" Alicia asked as she gave Fred her toast without him even asking, she always got a slice extra to give to him.
"Yeah, I went to see Oliver too. I had a blast."
"Oliver was here too, came to see our Champion, they had a few 'words' if ya get my drift." Fred said softly as if it was a secret of great importance. I leaned closer; Oliver had said nothing to me about coming to see Cedric.
"Really? What happened?" I asked leaning across Alicia to hear what Fred had to say.
"They went for each other; if Snape hadn't arrived I think one of them would have killed the other. I never thought Oliver would goad Cedric into a fight." He sighed wishing now he hadn't said anything to me.
"Oliver started it!" I said a little too loud and some of the others turned around to look at me.
"Merlin of course, he came into the library and ushered Cedric out to 'talk'. I don't know what they spoke about but after a minute Oliver landed a fist square on Cedric's face, broke his nose. But Cedric didn't hit back though until Oliver said something else then Cedric lost it and they had to be pulled apart by magic. Madam Pomfrey did a good job fixing them up, they were a real mess; they were only in the hospital wing for about an hour when they came out good as new."
"So Oliver came here to beat the crap out of Cedric?" I asked to myself, why had he done that? There was no threat to our relationship. But from what I had just heard it felt as if I didn't even know Oliver, why hadn't he told me? What made him beat the crap out of Cedric?