I lifted the blanket to climb into bed with him and he automatically opened his arms for me.

I didn't shuffle as close to him as I usually would. I left room so I could run my hand over his bare chest.

I placed my lips on his and slowly let it build. Within minutes my lips were kissing him urgently. He met my passion just as enthusiastically.

My hand, still on his chest, slid down his torso and lingered just above his pant line. He shivered.

I pulled back and rested my head against his, watching his expression as my hand delved into his pants. We were both panting lightly.

He gasped as I brushed my hand over his already hard penis. His eyes were simmering and I saw no signs of protest. So I grabbed his cock and squeezed, making his breath catch. I started sliding my hand up his shaft, varying the pressure in which I held him. He pulled my lips back to his, his hand holding my face to his. His arm, I was lying on, grabbed at my pyjama top.

I tugged lightly on him, and rubbed my thumb around the head of his cock. He groaned against my lips, sending a light tingle through my tongue. Causing a little moan from me.

Encouraged by this, his swirled his tongue right around my mouth, reaching as far back as possible, the way I loved him too. I moaned lightly again and started increasing the tempo my hand slid along his cock.

His breathing got heavier and he pulled his lips from mine no longer able to focus on kissing. He jerked his pelvis uncontrollably twice. Seconds later, he groaned his loudest yet, and thrust his pelvis against my hand one more time, before his warm seed spilled into my hand.

His hand found the bare skin on my waist until I reached his wrist to pull it away, he groaned as I denied him access again.

He kept planting kisses on me between panting until he rolled on his back trying to control his breathing.

"So you have to tell me what you liked the most, slow or fast, hard squeezing, light tugging...? I couldn't tell." I asked quietly.

"All of it." He panted.

I laid propped up on my elbow so I could watch him. His chest was frantically going up and down. His mouth was slightly open as he panted. Merlin! Could he be any sexier?

"What?" He turned his head towards me.

I showed him what he looked like in my mind, lingering on how sexy I thought he was, and what a turn on his groaning had been for me. He smiled smugly. He rolled over and pulled me against him.

I started planting kisses on his neck and chest.

"You're so amazing, Lex." He panted.

I continued my kisses along his chest, stopping along his collarbone, leaving a mark.

"Please let me touch you Love?" He groaned.

I lifted my head to look at him. The sheer look of desperation in his eyes, had me say it sooner than I planned. "Honey, I want more than you touching me."

He looked at me calculating whether I meant what he thought I did.

"Love, we don't have to, yet." He said with a gentle smile.

"Oh." I gasped quietly. "I'm sorry. I wasn't even thinking that you might not want to." I gushed. But the feeling of rejection washed over me.

"You mean it? You actually want to?" He asked surprised.

I looked at him confused. "It's okay, you don't have to." I reassured.

"No baby." He chuckled as he realised I had misunderstood him. "I just don't want you to feel pressured. You don't have to, just because we're doing other stuff."

"Oh." I laughed. "I thought I was pressuring you for a moment there."

"Do you really want to?" He gazed at me with his piercing eyes.

I nodded.

"Yeah, me too." He sighed.

I looked at him trying to decipher if he really meant it. Did he want to or was it just because I said it?

"You look uncertain?" He smirked.

"I'm just thinking maybe you..." I sighed and gave up trying to convey into words.

He chuckled at me, and happily listened to my thoughts instead.

He pulled himself even closer. "Now read my thoughts." He whispered seductively.

It was a bad idea, he pictured himself on top of me, and me moaning underneath him.

I pulled out of his mind with a start. "Honey, don't tease." I scolded.

"What, I'm not teasing. I want it too." He said shocked.

My mouth dropped open.

Yeah, but already? You only just came, it's not like you can give it to me anytime soon, and you're throwing images around making me even hotter for it.

"Who says I can't do it anytime soon?" He bit my ear softly.

I groaned.

"I'm ready for it again. I guess I'm just a sexy beast." He boasted in his seductive voice.

I moaned in lust. "Show me." I whispered.

"You want to do it here? He asked incredulously.

"Yeah." I looked around fondly and smiled. "Will leave some great memories of Hogwarts don't you think?"

Then something occurred to me. He might not want these memories, when we broke up – this might ruin his memories of Hogwarts.

But it was too late.

He growled and pushed me onto my back. Seeing how badly I wanted it, he ripped my tank top from me, revealing my naked chest and stomach. His eyes widened as he stared hungrily down at my breasts. His lips brushed against one of them and he took a nipple in his mouth. As he reached for my pants I cried out desperately. He pulled his wand from his bedside table and vanished my pants with a simple flick, never taking his lips from my breast.

Mmm, so talented

I felt the smile on his lips at my words as he started sucking the other nipple. He tapped his wand to my panties. I was now completely naked, and my hand was wound through his hair.

I shut my eyes in delight. His lips left my chest and I felt his breath on my lips moments before his lips were back on mine. He brushed his tongue against my lips and I opened my mouth. Our tongues swirled together in perfect rhythm.

His relaxed cock was now hard again and I felt him against my leg. He put his weight into his arms and lifted himself off me. He looked at me with raised eyebrows.

I responded by reaching for his hard cock, and guiding him to my entrance. He slowly lowered himself into me. I closed my eyes in bliss as he penetrated me – I loved the feel of this first part. He moaned when he had buried himself in me as much as he could.

He slowly pulled back and slowly thrust back in. After he did this a few times I opened my eyes to look at him. He was looking over my head, concentrating hard. Too hard.

Hey? Relax Honey, you're doing fantastic!

I focused on showing him how it felt to me.

He smiled smugly, and leaned in to kiss me as he took another thrust.

My hands gripped his back – another thrust – and slowly moved down his back – another two thrusts. My hands stopped as I squeezed both his butt cheeks, gently holding him to me.

His thrusts were building as he relaxed into a steady rhythm. I started to pant lightly against his ear and this gave him all new confidence.

He was even harder and faster, but he had been working me for awhile. Without my core being rubbed it took a long time for me to build.

I pulled his lips to mine, before gently pushing him off me. He rolled over easily, as I didn't move my lips from his. He groaned excitedly as I climbed on top of him.

I broke our kiss as I raised myself up and slowly mounted him. My face was inches from his and he returned my gaze with a pleased smile. I gently kissed his lips, sitting still for a few moments.

Then I sat up and wiggled my hips to get a feel of him. I slid myself up and down slowly working out a rhythm. After a few bounces I had it. Fred's hands came to rest on my bare waist and I moaned. He knew what that did to me, and now was the perfect time to hold me there without my protests. I smirked at him, and he smiled back smugly.

I was moaning, moving up and down his shaft thrusting him into me faster and faster. I was brushing my clit against him a little each time, but it wasn't enough – it never was. I needed more. So I removed one of my hands from his chest and slid it down towards my pussy. I found the spot and started rubbing myself gently, in sync with riding him. Fred was watching me curiously as he panted. He was further along than me, it was as if he was holding out until I was ready. Mmm a real man. This sent me further into overdrive and I rubbed myself faster. I closed my eyes as louder moans escaped me.

Then I felt something brushing my hand aside. I slowed down on my bouncing and opened my eyes.

Fred had pushed my hand aside with his. "Mine." He said possessively.

I laughed and started bouncing faster again.

My eyes shut as Fred rubbed over my clit in small circles.

I opened my eyes into slits to watch him, he was focusing on my face and working out if it was working for me. He was doing great as it was, but...

I smiled fondly and opened my mind to him.

Thirty seconds later, I screamed out in delight. Fred had a pleased expression on his face, but he wasn't done. I continued up to riding him faster again. He relaxed back and groaned, now the full attention was back on him, I started placing my thoughts in his mind.

Merlin! He's so sexy. I love it when he groans.

Even in my head I was panting the words. He groaned more as he saw this.

Oh, So good, so good, so good. I chanted in his head blissfully.

I was so relaxed, and finishing him was sending an extra buzz through me.

I had closed my eyes again, and was so focused on the pulsing of his cock in and out of me, that I didn't notice him come. It was a few minutes later when I screamed again in ecstasy at my second arrival.

I opened my eyes in shock and stared down at Fred.

He had his hands gripping my waist smiling cockily up at me.

"I'm sorry... I got carried away again." I gasped.

"Are you kidding!" He said incredulously. "That was bloody amazing! If I hadn't just come, I swear I would've come again just watching you."

I smiled nervously and collapsed down onto his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and I panted against him. He patted my hair gently over and over. I waved my hand over us, to remove all of our bliss.

I've never come twice like that before. I thought.

Yeah? He was happy with himself.

I've actually never let myself come before at all. I admitted sheepishly.

He gently pulled my head back to see my face.

He was surprised, and confused.

"I wanted to wait until it meant something." I averted my eyes from his.

He waited until I looked up and beamed at me. "I love you."

I smiled. "I love you too, Honey."

He beamed even brighter and crushed my lips to his.

"She loves me! She loves me! She loves me! ..." He chanted at the top of his voice.

I cracked up. Thank goodness for silencing charms.

"This has been the most amaaazing night of my life." He sung happily.

"Me too." I kissed his cheek.

Something seemed to have occurred to him. "So technically I'm your first right? It doesn't count if you were never fully satisfied with 'the other one'? He asked seriously.

I didn't even scold him for referring to Oliver like that. I just laughed. "I completely agree with that."

"Suck on that, Wood! She's mine!" He cheered.

I laughed again.

"You're my first too." He said quietly.

"What!" I shouted in shock.

He gave a tiny smile before explaining; "I've never... before."

"As in, never come before or never been inside a woman before?" I checked.

"Never been inside a woman." He was rather embarrassed by this.

"Has anyone ever touched you?" I asked curiously.

He coughed. "Just um...myself."

"How'd you manage to keep them away from you? But Angelina, you dated last year?" I was just as incredulous as he was before.

He shook his head.

I had never let him talk to me about this before, he knew my past. But when I thought it wouldn't matter if he had been with someone, because I had, I thought about it more – and decided that I didn't want to know.

"That's flipping awesome. I'm really your first?" I couldn't contain my grin.

He smiled and nodded.

I laughed which was interrupted by a yawn. I was finally overwhelmed with tiredness.

"Aaw, I've worn my baby girl out." He sighed.

"You sure have." I winked.

I rested back against his chest and he went back to stroking my hair, my back, my cheek.

"Um, before you fall asleep. We should put clothes on, they won't want to see us – well I'm sure they'd love seeing you – naked." He explained.

They can't see us silly

"It won't wear off?" He checked.

Nope. They will only see you, as you were before I joined you

"My clever Witch." He cooed.