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"So Jamesey, are you going to ask me out?" a flirtatious voice whispered in his ear. "I know you promised yourself that you wouldn't, but it's okay if you do."
James Potter and Lily Evans were in The Marauder's dorm room at Hogwarts at 3 o'clock in the morning. Lily had snuck in while James was sleeping. She had finally realised how she really felt about him and wanted to confess it to him. He had promised himself that he wouldn't ask out the gorgeous red-head at all this year because of the rejection of the last six years, so Lily was going to have to take things into his own hands.
James sat in bed shirtless, while Lily sat on the edge of his bed in her cotton Gryffindor-coloured nightie, while the other Marauder's were fast asleep. The curtains were drawn around his bed while Lily tried to seduce him.
"No Lily, I am not going to ask you out again because you have rejected me for six years. Why should I think that anything has changed now?" James played.
Lily took a breath and leaned in closer to his ear, "Well, I might say yes."
"And you might say no." he replied.
"Oh come one James," she moved so that she was looking directly into his hazel eyes, "Don't you want to ask me out? Don't you want to kiss me?" She moved her lips towards his.
James leaned in.
And Lily pulled her lips away and giggled. "Now, now, you can't expect me to just kiss you. We aren't even dating." She moved her body towards his so that she was almost sitting in his lap, and she licked her lips.
He stared at her lips. So shiny and luscious, They probably tasted delicious. He wanted so badly to find out. He wanted to kiss her. Right here, right now.
"Okay Evans," he called her by her last name and smiled. He leaned his face towards hers. "Will you go out with me?"
Lily sighed and made it look like she was contemplating her answer, "Okay Potter," she smiled cutely as she used his last name, "I will go out with you. But only if I get to kiss you any time, and anywhere."
"Hmmm, okay Evans. It's a deal." James leaned forwards at the same time as Lily and their lips met for a short moment. He breathed in the scent of her flowery shampoo, and tasted the strawberry flavour of her lips. He was right. She was delicious.
Lily smiled at him and leaned in again to kiss him. This time she didn't end it.
James snaked his arm around Lily's waist and pulled her so that she was sitting on his lap on his bed with a leg either side of him. He felt Lily smiling into the kiss at this action as she ran her hands up his toned chest and put them around his neck. James slowly moved one hand down to the hem of her nightie and Lily gasped. James took advantage of this and quickly slid his tongue into her month. They each battled for dominance of the kiss and James while James ran his hand up and down her thigh. The kiss seemed to go on together.
Lily and James awoke to find light shining through the gap in the curtains around James' bed. Lily smirked at James when she awoke to find her nightie hitched up around her waist and also she was wrapped around James who was wearing only a pair of silk boxers, and the blankets wrapped messily around the two of them.
James turned to her and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and then searched for her hand in the mess of blankets for that he could hold it.