"Typical Potter, everything's a joke. You just can't be serious…and don't dare do one of those bloody Sirius puns" Lily snapped as James went to say something. "You're just infuriating you know that Potter! You're so bloody immature! You strut around like you own the place asking me out 'cause you think its funny and…mmph"

Lily stopped talking as James pressed his mouth softly to hers. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips back against his, returning the kiss before catching her-self and pushing James away from. "Just what the hell do you think you're James" She snapped, her scolding losing part of its effectiveness in that she was panting, a fact James did not miss, and neither did he miss her use of his first name.

Placing his fingers under her chin and tilting her head up so she was looking at him and then answered her softly "I was never joking when I asked you out Lily, I know I muck around and joke about how sexy you are but it's only to let you know I really do think you're sexy…but that's not why I love you." He rushed on, guessing that his love was probably close to slapping or yelling…a normal punishment for his somewhat frustrating behaviour "You're intelligent, fiery, quick, kind, considerate, caring, not to mention you look absolutely stunning with or without your clothes on." He grinned and ducked Lily's blow at his head, stepping backwards so as to be out of reach for his love's menacing arms. Lily strode towards him angrily finger pointed accusingly at his chest, backing him into the wall "Mr Potter, you are…" she poked him in the chest "you're…" the second poke was somewhat indecisive "you're…despicable" she finished proudly.

"Don't you mean delectable?" asked James huskily. Lily shook her head adamantly.

"Delightfully sexy?" He tried.

Lily snorted, "More like delirious."

"What about deliciously good in bed?" He asked smirking.

"I wouldn't know." replied Lily rolling her eyes.

"Well we'll just have to remedy that won't we." Said James, raising hand to her shoulder and running his hand along her back, pausing at her lack of bra straps.

"You were right about my underwear," explained Lily at James' puzzled expression "it was all in the bathroom, so I just had to go without." She smirked.

James growled and buried his head in Lily's neck smiling at her gasp when his hardness rubbed against her hip.

"We should probably be going back to our dorm now" gasped Lily "There don't appear to be any horny students out after curfew."

"Except me." Supplied James.

"Well Mr Potter, if you come this way I think we might be able to find something for that, err" she glanced pointedly at his abdomen "rather hard issue"

James grabbed Lily picking her up and carrying her along the corridor bridal style, chuckling when she squealed and squirmed.

"James we've reached the dorm, you can put me down now,"

"And why would I want to do that Tiger Lily?"

"Because Mr Potter…" said Lily, in a voice that sounded so uncannily like Professor McGonagall, James nearly dropped Lily as his head whipped around to look for his somewhat scary transfiguration teacher. Lily laughed and dropped her impression, "There are just some things that cannot be done when you are carrying somebody in your arms" She ended, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

James chuckled, and lowered Lily to the ground, kissing her soundly. Leaning into him Lily wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her tongue along James' bottom lip giggling when he moaned. Slowly James pulled back, panting, and rested his forehead against Lily's, his arms wrapped loosely around her waist.

"No matter what I say or do Lily we won't do anything until you're ready. I'm a very patient man and if you want to save yourself for marriage then I'll wait it out with you." Said James softly, looking straight into Lily's eyes, which she almost immediately rolled.

"Aww, you're so sweet James…but I'm bloody well fed up with waiting." Lily leaned to the side to whisper seductively in James' ear. "I want you James, I need you." She pulled back smirking as she heard James panting. Suddenly James' head came forward, crashing his lips onto hers, as his arms pulled her closer to him. Kissing somewhat desperately the two walked towards James' room, their lips never parting.

Upon reaching their destination Lily suddenly pulled back from the kiss and walked slowly around James as he turned around to face her. When James was between her and the bed Lily pushed James gently on the chest so that he was sitting on the bed and she straddled him, kissing him forcefully. Pulling back James laughed softly.

"What's the matter James?" Asked Lily as he paused, rubbing his eyes.

"I'm dreaming, aren't I" He replied and Lily giggled.

"Do you normally have dreams like this?"

"You have no idea"

Lily slid off James and he lay back on the bed looking up at the ceiling. Lily knelt on the bed beside him and nervously rested a hand on James' forehead.

"Can you feel that?" She asked softly and James smiled and nodded.

Lily placed a finger on the tip of James' nose "What about that" again a nod. Lily leant forward and gave James a gentle lingering kiss on the lips, smiling when he again nodded. Unbuttoning the top few buttons of James' shirt she gently trailed her nails along the exposed skin. "That?" she asked gently. "Y-y-yesss" stuttered James.

Lily giggled and continued unbuttoning his shirt placing gentle kisses from his neck to his belly button and back up again. She paused for a second, giving James a questioning look and whispering "What about that" and he nodded. Tilting forward she kissed him on the lips again, this time trailing her hand down his chest and resting it in a place that made James let out a strangled moan. Leaning in close to his ear Lily whispered to James, her voice sultry

"Can you feel my hand James? Do you still think you're dreaming?"

James struggled to speak as Lily ran her hand gently over his arousal. "I'm not dreaming" he managed to stutter, a huge grin on his face.

Lily giggled and climbed back over James, straddling him again. "I'm glad we got that cleared up. We now, I believe, have a more pressing issue" She whispered, grinding her hips onto his at the word "pressing".

Kissing her firmly on the lips James finally took control of the situation, unbuttoning Lily's shirt and tossing it onto the floor, where the rest of her and James' clothes soon joined it. Lily found herself lying on top of James, wrapped firmly in his strong bare arms she smiled as his lips found their way up her neck before returning to hers. Wriggling slightly to get more comfortable Lily caused James to let out a loud groan, the friction between their hips and the soft brushing of Lily's bare chest over his too much to bear. With a quick movement, probably helped by years of quidditch training, James flipped them over and positioned himself over her staring deep into her eyes. She nodded, biting her lips and James slowly slid into her. A tear rolled down her cheek and James kissed it away, holding her carefully in loving arms. As the strangeness of what she was feeling subsided she rolled her hips against his and he began to move inside her, gradually picking up speed. Lily felt herself building-up, coming closer and closer to something, she didn't know what but instinct took over and she wrapped her legs around James' waist allowing him deeper inside of her. James groaned and pressed his lips to hers in another desperate kiss as he thrust into her again and again. Wrapped in each other's arms both James and Lily reached their climaxes, and as they lay there together it was as if nothing could get to them, as if they were the only two in the world. And there, still wrapped in each other's arms they slowly drifted of to sleep.

Lying in a mess of tangled sheets, her hair spread out around her, Lily Evans resembled an angel. Looking down at her from beside the bed James felt filled with sorrow at the thought that he had dirtied this beautiful being. Scrambling for a quill and parchment James wrote a long note and after folding it and placing it on the bedside table, he picked up his wand and transfigured the quill into a pure white rose, the symbol of innocence and eternal love.

Waking a bear five minutes after James had left the room Lily's first thoughts were far from innocent. As the memory of last night played behind crusted over eyes a smile worthy of the most troublesome Marauder crept its way onto her features. Slowly rising out of her fantasies she rubbed her eyes and yawned, sitting up in bed. Lily looked around, giving her eyes a moment to adjust to the light and the unfamiliar surroundings. Yawning again she turned her head and noticed the rose and letter sitting on the bedside table. Smiling she shifted the rose to the side and unfolded James' note:

Lily,

I understand if you want to forget last night, I feel entirely responsible for not checking whether you were under the influence of any drugs or potions. I should have realised that it was to good to be true, but I was too drunk on my feelings for you. If you wish it I give my consent for you to obliviate any memories of last night from my mind, although what happened was the highlight of my life thus far. I still feel I stole your innocence and for that I am eternally sorry.

Love, though I know you probably cannot return it,

James

Lily rushed to retrieve her clothing from various places around James' room before hurrying to the bathroom to prepare for breakfast.

Entering the Great Hall Lily spotted James standing at the end of the Griffindor table with the other Marauders. Walking swiftly she joined them, standing next to James, who was staring at the ground in deep concentration. Smiling at the others' puzzled faces she reached out and grabbed James' hand, intertwining her finger with his. James' head shot up as he gave her a startled, then searching look. Suddenly grinning widely he tugged her arm gently, pulling her towards him before wrapping his arms around her in a tender hug. Tilting her face up towards his Lily's lips met his, as a shocked gasps went through the entire school. Lily and James both smiled into each other's lips before breaking apart grins still plastered to their faces. Leaning forward James whispered softly next to Lily's ear, "Go out with me?"

"What do you think, James?" replied Lily her voice hard. James pulled back, confused, getting a quick glimpse of Lily's mirth filled eyes before she pressed her lips firmly to his. As James and Lily held each other tightly, lips pressed against each other, Remus and Sirius began to clap which caught on quickly with others until the couple were surrounded by waves of cheers and applause, as well as many exclamations of "finally" and "about bloody time".

So that is how the infamous James Potter finally caught Lily Evans, revealing that it probably actually happened the other way around.

Well, there it is…my first ever fanfic. I hope you all enjoyed it (feel free to tell me if you did…or didn't, I don't care, but if you didn't tell me why so I can improve m writing style)