Her Fetish

Chapter 7

His Tongue

It was half way through the summer, and I was enjoying a beautiful day in Diagon Ally. The day was...perfect. The Ally was full of life. The sounds, the people, the smells, the sights, everything. Just perfect.

I was wandering from shop to shop, it's been a while since I was here last, so I wanted to see if there was anything new, or different. Shopping wasn't really needed, since I had already done all of that in a small muggle town the other day. But I did know that there was a new book that was schedualed to come out, but I didn't know when, so I started towards there for my next stop.

Stepping into the store, I inhailed deeply.

That 'book' smell entered my senses, it tickled my nose...

I could already feel my fingers tingling, and my whole body just..relax.

I almost knew this store inside and out, read almost every book since my first arrival in this magical city when I was a young girl, but yet I still looked through everything, just to make sure I didn't miss anything.

After an hour, and hearing that it would take another week until the book was in stock, I decided to head out and finish my walk. Maybe a nice stroll in the park before I headed home...that would be nice. For a moment I thought I felt eyes on me, but I shook it off as I headed towards the entrance to the shop. There was a figure heading into the store, at the same time that I was exiting. Through the scent of the books, I caught something else...

Cinnamon?

My step faltered.

Looking over my shoulder, I saw his soft, dazzling, natural golden white hair...

Oh no...

It's only halfway through the summer, and I thought that I was going to be fine for the rest of it! I rarely thought of him I am, WAS, doing fine! I hardly had any thoughts of him, until now that is...From what I saw, he wore a dark blue pair of jeans, a dark green dress shirt, and white shoes. His hair wasn't jelled back, and was just a little bit longer then when I last saw it.

I shook my head as I turned back to where it was that I was walking. 'I can't get him stuck in my head again.' Though, he already was.

A while later, and some walking around to attempt to clear my mind, I walked by a tea shop. The smell of different herbs drifting to my nose. Then another smell caught my attention.

Cappacino.

My mouth started to water slightly, as I thought about that delicious flavour. But I wasn't in the mood for something hot...

'But something cold would be VERY nice,' I thought with a slight smile. Coming to a corner, I pivoted on my heel and headed straight to the ice cream shop.

Walking inside, I noticed a slight line, which I joined right away. As the line shifted forward, my mouth started to water a little more each time. The taste already in my mouth as I thought about it soon resting on my lips and tounge. Three more people ahead of me, and then 2 scoops of cappacino on a waffel cone would be all mine.

I glanced over to a couple sitting together, spoon feeding eachother chocolate ice cream. I smiled slightly whenever they would playfully spill bits of it onto eachother chins and noses. Their laughter ringing around the inside of the shop. They didn't even seem to care about the scene they were causing, the attention from others that they were catching. They both seemed so content, so happy, so..in love..How I wished to be able to feel the same. How I longed to feel for that, bei n their situation, not have a care in the world at the attention or of people staring...I wanted to be that person that was obviously in such a close bonded relationship, that it would be others starring at me wishing it was my spot that they were in...

Shaking my head I stepped forward, I was next! One more step closer to that frozen goodness

The person behind me must have decided to leave, I saw him turning to leave through the corner of my eye. Someone moved closer behind me, and seemed to give a sigh, which sounded annoyed possibly? People need to be more patient I think. But for some reason, I got a bit of a weird feeling, almost like I was being watched. I shrugged it off. Starring intently at the sign on the cooler labeled Cappacino. Ah, so close. Ther person ahead of me was just paying for their ice cream. Once he turned to leave, I stepped up to the counter with a smile on my face to the woman on the other side.

"Can I please get a waffel cone with two scoops of cappacino ice cream?" I asked sweetly, seeing that there was only enough left in the bucket for two scoops.

'My lucky day,' I thought.

The woman nodded with her own smile, and pointed her want into the bucket. I watched intently as the last two scoops exited the container. My tongue reaching out to lick my lips. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out enough money for the ice cream, and handed it in a trade to the woman, as she passed me the cool waffel cone. Thanking her, I went to turn on my heel. The cone lifted halfway to my lips, as I looked up.

Brown connected with grey.

'Oh no,' went through my head as a slight heat crept into my cheeks.

He stood there, starring at me.

I glanced back down, and walked quickly out of the store, and straight down the road. A nice walk in the park would help me relax, and it would be a nice place to enjoy my cappacino. Smiling, I held the frozen goodness up to my lips, smelling its scent, before lapping my tounge out at it. It's cool texture on my tounge, awakening my tastebuds, the coolness oozing down my throat.

"OooOh," I moaned as a shiver slithered throughout my body.

Upon entering the park, I noticed that it was empty. No one else was here besides me. Surprising...but very nice. Alone, the sounds of the moving trees, and chirping birds - one of my most favourite things next to books. The sound of nature.

I lapped lazily at my ice cream, making sure nothing spilled onto my hands. I was so content, relaxed...

Snap

I froze, my body stiff slightly, I turned slowly around on the heel of my foot. About fifteen feet away He stood there. Confused, I just stared at him, and he stared right back. I don't know how long we stood like that, but all of a sudden the back of my hand got really cold. Jumping slightly, I glanced down. My ice cream had started to melt, a thin path of sticky, cool liquid was running a thin path over the back of my hand. So I lifted my hand to my lips, flicking my tounge slowly up my hand, then up over the cone. Licking my lips, and swalling the bit in my mouth, I continued to lick away at the layer of ice cream that was melting. Again I pulled back to lip my lips.

I glanced over at him from under my lashes, taken in the sight of his stiff body. His eyes seemed to be watching my mouth, his breathing, from here, looked to be heavy.

Then, I again lapped at the ice cream, wrapping my tounge around it before leading it, slowly, into my mouth. Sucking on a spot for a moment.

I looked again, and he was taking long strides towards me. They were long and quick, and within no time at all he was less then a foot away. I brought my head up to stare at him, my mouth open as if ready to speak, when suddenly his right arm lifted to weave his fingers through my hair, each little tug sending a swirl through my stomach. My eye remained open, starring right at his. His eyes seemed to be determined, strong, shocked, and...lustful? No, that was only my imagination.

He tugged my face closer to his, and in a low, raspy voice, he stated, "I've had enough of your little games."

Butterflys flew through my stomache, and the hair on the back of my neck prickled. I tilted my head slitghly to the side, my eyes felt huge, and my breathing was short and uneven.

I watched as he slowly lowered his head towards mine, as if wanting to see how I would react. All I did was stiffen my body, not sure what to do. and then his tongue was drifting over my parted lips, as if tasting me. Tasting the ice cream? His other hand came and rested on my hip, his fingers gripping me slightly as his teeth now nibbled on my bottom lip. I slowly moved my own tongue out to flick at his, and grew bolder as I heard him inhale deeply.

His hand drifted from my hip to my lower back, pulling me closer to his body. The kiss deepened. His tongue explored my mouth, and mine explored his tongue, feeling the velvet and silky textures as I ran my tongue over and around it.

I wanted to make a noise when he pulled away from me, I didn't want him to stop. Both of us were breathing heavily, our eyes holding onto each other.

Then, he smiled, and then quickly pecked my lips before reaching for my hand that was holding onto the ice cream cone. Which I was surprised was still in my hand, in one piece.

I watched as he lifted my hand towards his face, licking away the newly melted trail of liquid, before licking around the ocne itself. My eyes never breaking contact with his tongue as it lapped, flicked, and licked, around the mound of ice cream.

He then released me and stepped back, slowly licking his lips as he turned away from me.

I watched him walk away, he didn't even look back. He just kept on walking out of the park.

"Did that just happen?" I thought as I watched him dissapear from my view.

Thoughts and images of what just happened raced through my mind. My stomache fluttered and a warm sensation started to build in my lower abdomen.

"Wow..."

Wow, I actually got this chapter up a lot faster then I thought I would have.
Sorry for any spelling mistakes guys!!
I can't locate wher emy dad put our word perfect disk lol and I don't want to have to send this to my dads computer to spell check. I know I'm lazy lol! But ya, I hope the chapter is good! :D
And that I didn't do a bad job of it lol. If it seems to drag on I apologise.
This chapter was actually the hardest to write until the park scene.
Thanks for reading!!
By the way, is anyone else occasionally fighting with the document (on ffnet, not computer)? Like trying to set everything up properly? Mines really messed up sometimes, and when I go to save it, everythign changes or something. It's weird lol!

This Chapter Is Dedicated To:

LadyAlmondstar
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