Disclaimer: I don not own these characters in any way so please do not sue me in any way.
Warning: Explicit femslash. This means detailed lesbian sex. Don't like it, don't read it.
Summary: There is a thin line between love and hate. When the line begins to blur, how will Pansy know where her boundaries lie.
A/N: Ok, like I promised here's the second chapter. I haven't gotten around to writing the third chap yet but I have at least started and I know what I want in it. If I can it will be up before Monday because I'm banned off the computer next week for exams. Sucks but at least I'll have a chance to develop my new story ideas and maybe complete a few of then. We'll see, anyway here's the second chapter to 'Taking Over Me'.
You pt 2
She was on her knees with her partners' right leg resting on her shoulder and their fingers buried in her hair, pulling her closer. The shower was still going and she could feel the warm droplets against her shoulders and back as her tongue worked faster inside her lover. The girl above her was close, clutching at her head and shoulder while moaning and whimpering her name. She wanted more. She wanted to hear the girl scream her name to the heavens above. She looked up past her lovers' heaving flat stomach and supple breasts, to lock with her lust filled eyes. Keeping their eyes locked, she curled her tongue while it was still inside the girl, and gave deliciously slow strokes.
A strangled moan was ripped from her lovers' throat as her head fell backwards against the tiled wall. She stroked again this time moaning along with the girl, reveling in the sensations of her inner muscles squeezing her tongue. The girl began thrusting her hips in an effort to get her tongue to go deeper. She replaced her tongue with her fingers and the girls' thrusts became more forceful and frantic. She was close and wanted her lover to go faster, to reach deeper.
The girl on her knees complied, and as the other girls' inner walls began to spasm, ripple, and contract around her fingers, she bit the girls' bundle of nerves. There was a sharp intake of breath from above as her body began to shake with orgasm. She looked up to see her lover biting into her bottom lip in order to keep quiet.
She growled, and stood up, her lovers' leg sliding off her shoulder to wrap around her waist. Her fingers kept moving inside the girl, stroking her deliciously and rubbing her clit in circles, even after her orgasm subsided. The girl whimpered and opened her eyes to see emerald eyes glaring at her, a forbidden hunger lingering within them. It didn't take long for her to orgasm again, that look taking her to the edge and skilled fingers pushing her over. She cried out, her back going into a graceful arch, her body making full on contact with the other girl.
She moaned and slowed her fingers, not completely stopping until her lover begged her to. She looked at her lover whose fingers were still buried deep inside her. "That wasn't very nice." She said hoarsely. Her head fell back against the tile and she moaned loudly as the fingers were removed slowly.
"Yeah well I'm not a very nice person." She replied as she pulled her sticky fingers up to her face. Before she could slip the fingers that were dripping with her lovers' juices into her mouth, her lover grabbed her hand and devoured her two fingers tantalizingly slow.
Her breath caught in her throat as the girl before her, sucked away her own juices, their eyes never leaving one another's. She could feel her own juices spilling out onto her thighs as she felt the girls' tongue move around and between her fingers. When she was done, she pulled the fingers from her mouth and said "Yeah, me neither." Before she had time for her smirk to form, a pair of lips were pressed firmly against hers and a smooth tongue was making its way into her mouth, wrestling her for dominance.
She took this moment to flip their positions, so that her green-eyed lover was now pressed against the tile. She pulled out of the kiss and leaned in close. "Here, let me show you…" she whispered huskily into her ear before latching onto her lobe, her hand slowly traveling down her stomach.
"Hermoine…" she moaned, arching into her touch.
Pansy awoke in a cold sweat. Her bed sheets and quilt had been kicked to the foot of her bed. She could hear Millicent's heavy breathing- borderline snoring from across the room. She'd been having an amazing dream. She could tell from the intense arousal between her legs, but couldn't remember what it was about or why she had awakened so suddenly. She slid her hand into her knickers to gauge just how wet she was and when her thumb brushed her clit, she arched her back in pleasure as her dream hit her like a tidal wave. She groaned deep in her throat at the images that assaulted her. Then she remembered the name of her lover.
"Granger" she growled, but her arousal was overriding her anger and hatred and she couldn't help sliding her fingers further into her knickers at the images her mind was conjuring up.
"That bitch…" she groaned as one of her fingers breached her entrance…
A/N: Yayyyyy! Chapter two completed. So what did you guys think? I really hope you liked it. Hopefully chapter three will be posted before next week. Until then, please review.
