A/N
First sorry it's been so long – the wonder of AS's.
But here is Chapter 6, enjoy and remember reviews make little old me very happy
A massive thank you to my Beta – Shroomy :D
Oh and this one takes off from where the last one finished
Chapter 6
Hot as a fever...I could just taste it
'Being alive.' He tells me just before he lowers his lips to mine.
Oh God...
After he has kissed me very thoroughly he pulls away, running his hands up and down my back in search of the zip
'Okay..' I say him trailing off. Because he's located the zip at the top of the suit and has yanked it down to the base at my coccyx, 'James...' I try to begin again
'Here's an idea, shut up Lils.' He smirks at me, stepping back and slowly easing the suit of my shoulder and sliding it down my torso, 'Fuck Lils, no bra.' He says under his breath, breathlessly
'Bra lines.' I tell him, watching as he slides the suit down my body and just watches inch by inch as he reveals more of my skin. He pulls the sleeves off my arms. He stops when he reaches my hips and lets it fall over the rest of the suit. He just stares at me like he hasn't seen me in months. Well he hasn't really; sure he's seen me naked but not like this in a while
'For 'being alive' sex this isn't very alive-ly.' I smirk at him, hoping to wake him out of the revelry he's in
'Oh well please inform me miss Evans what is alive-ly sex like then?' he asks smiling down at me, slowly stepping closer to me
'Well I believe that we should be ripping at each other's clothes, then I do believe that we should either do it against the wall or on the sofa.' I tell him, running my hands under his polo shirt, slowly pushing it up.
His hands come to rest on my shoulders, tracing patterns on them, running onto my shoulder blades, 'We just haven't done this in a while and...' He begins
But I interrupt him, by taking one hand off his stomach and place it on his cheek, 'Hey we might not have, but that doesn't mean we have to do this a certain way. James we can do it slowly some other time but for Christ's sake just fuck me.' Sometimes the things that come out of my mouth, shock even me.
He stares at me for a moment, then he smiles and says, 'Well if you insist.'
And then he basically jumps at me, smashing his lips into mine and thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I'm putty.
I manage to take off my shoes while his hands run down my back trying to push the suit further down, while my hands and pulling at his shirt. None of us are willing to give up for a while.
But when we separate for air I leap at the chance at pull the shirt over his head and start working at the button of his trousers. He peppers kisses on my neck then starts tugging down the rest of my suit
'Fuck, Lils are you actually trying to kill me?' He says staring at my pants-less crouch
'Can't stand VPLs' I tell him grinning.
He's trying to tug off my suit but it won't go further than half way down my calf. After a minute he sits back on his heels and looks up at me, 'Honey you're going to have to do it, I can't'
I shake my head at him and somehow manage to waddle over to the sofa where I begin to carefully peal the suit of my legs. James is stood in front of me just looking down at me.
'Yeah this is romantic and lust fuelled.' I tell him, pulling one foot out of the suit
'Well if you weren't wearing that ridiculous suit then it would be.' He informs me, fiddling with the zipper of his trousers
'You might as well take those off too, it would save so much time.' I inform him.
He looks down at me but begins to take them off, 'Always the romantic, Miss Evans,' he says sarcastically as I finish taking of the suit.
I smirk up at him, and let my eyes roam over him, his wide chest all muscley from Quidditch with a very nice happy trail leading from his belly button into his boxers. I don't bother to even look at his legs because his boxers have turned into a tent. 'Come here.' I say gently, pulling him towards me. He taller than me anyway but when I'm sitting down his crouch is level with my face. I tilt my head up and smile at him, placing a kiss just above his belly button, then to the left of it, then the right, then below it. I run my lips down his happy trail stopping at his boxers. I run my hands over his bum, hook my fingers into the waist-band of his boxers and tug them down. He steps out of them and looks down at me.
It is a very bizarre organ – the penis. Because frankly Mills and Boon is wrong, it isn't very attractive. But what can be done with it...fuck... Right come on Lily concentrate. I cast a look up at James and smirk, leaning closer to him
'Lily.' He warns
'Yes, darling?' I say before I run my tongue along the underside of his cock
'Lily,' He half moans
'James either shut up and get a blow job or just keep talking and don't get anything.' I tell him. I casting my eyes up at the end in time to see his eyes go wide, but he pretends to zip up his mouth. I have my own personal Zippy! (Eww that's sick... anyway.)
I smile up at him, and run my tongue around him, reaching the head and getting to taste him for the first time. It's bizarre but is somehow so James. Running my tongue around the head, His moans get louder and I can see his hands in fists. With my tongue at the top, I pull the head into my mouth, keeping my tongue moving around him. I slowly pull more of him in, keeping my tongue moving around him. I hum gently, causing him to buck slightly and I slowly pull him out of my mouth, keeping only the head in my mouth. I take him in again, this time quicker and wrap my hand around the end of his shaft that I can't fit into my mouth. My hand is doing the same as my mouth. While my other hand goes around and I run my fingers over his balls.
'Fuck, Lils.' James groans, bucking into me. I hum harder and he bucks again, this time he unclenches his fists and goes for my hair, gently pulling on it. This only causes me to moan. He pulls my hair harder and I start sucking him harder and going faster. He keeps bucking his hip into me, trying to find some sort of release. My fingers keep running over his balls as he moans again, 'Lils, I'm goin...'
At this I suck him harder and deeper, making both my hands work faster. I can feel him about to cum in my mouth, I speed up, I tug gently on his balls and he cums in my mouth. And frankly the only thing I can do is swallow; he just doesn't stop so I can't stop swallowing. He tastes bitter and I'm not sure I like it. But then I suppose it's something I will get use to because the fact that I just ingested part of James makes me shiver in delight. I slowly pop him out of my mouth and remove my hands and look up at him.
'Fuck, Lily.'
When I return to the common room carrying a glass of water, he's reclining on the sofa. He looks like someone out of a Classical painting.
'And you're sure you've never done that before,' he asks, scanning me as I walk up to him, and perch myself on the table
'Positive, but Alice is wealth of information.' I tell him taking a sip of water, letting the residual bitter taste leave my mouth
'Remind me to by her drink.' He jokes. I put the water down and go and sit down next to him.
He smiles down at me and leans in to kiss me gently. I run my hands over his chest, slowly, flicking his nipples as I travel past them. He raises his eyebrows at me but doesn't say anything as my hands travel further down. I run my index finger up and down him again, causing him to twitch, I take my hand and slowly wank him.
'Lils,' He says slowly
'What, not up for seconds?' I say innocently.
'Why, Miss Evans,' He laughs, kissing me heartily. He removes my hand and I cast him a look, he just shakes his head. I see him place his own hand where mine once was and his lips fall on my nipples, teasing them with his tongue. My head flings back on the sofa as I moan gently. He moves down slowly, kissing as he goes. He slides off the sofa and ends up on his knees in between my legs. He kisses down, skimming my thighs and staring right at me, he smirks and then just places his tongue on my clit.
'James...' I trail off
'Tit for tat, Miss Evans.' He says against me, before he pulls my clit into his mouth. Oh fuck, here we go.
He just sucks on my clit, his fingers digging into my side as I wiggle and moan under the way he is using his mouth, licking my slit and all around me
'No, please, James...' I moan, tugging on his hair, he just ignores me and continues to lick me. Taking my clit into his mouth again he sucks on it harder. His hands are working their way up, cupping my breasts, flicking my nipples then pinching them.
I think I'm about to explode when he dives his tongue into me, while his fingers pinch my nipples harder. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter as his tongue continues its ministrations, alternating between diving into me and sucking on my clit. Somewhere I'm conscience that I'm moaning loudly and I flop back on the sofa.
'James...James...fuck...oh...James...please...inside...oh...gods...please.' Somehow in the cryptic moans James lifts his head up and smirks up at me. I moan at the loss of his mouth when he had just bought me to the edge and left me hanging. His lips are covered in me and his eyes are darker than I've ever seen them. He doesn't speak, just reaches behind him with one hand, keeping the other hand firmly on one of my nipples continuing to pinch and flick it.
It takes my brain a moment to comprehend what he is doing. I sit myself up and pull him towards me, crashing my lips onto his. I can taste myself on him which only causes me to moan more and push myself further into him. His arms wrap around me, delegating my spine causing me to melt. Tearing my lips away from him, 'I'm on the potion.'
James wastes no time and crashes his lips back on my, slowly and expertly pushing me further into the sofa, 'Oh thank god.' At that he plunges into me, keeping completely still. . His hands are gripped onto my hips.
And just as I think that there is nothing in the world that is better than him burrowed to the hilt inside of me. He moves.
And then its starts, I can't stop moaning, each time loader than the next, the feeling of him hammering into me only made better by his hands gripping my bum, gripping me harder every time he plunges into me. Then it stops.
That feeling of being right on the edge and be completely filled, stops.
'James...' I say hesitantly
'Can we move, my knees really wreck?' he asks sheepishly.
I laugh, but that cause vibrations where he is still buried in me, so I nod and say, 'Well we did mention the wall.' cheekily.
He picks me up in one sweep and walks over to the wall. Having never been carried with a guy's dick in me...well...he can do it any time.
He bangs me into the wall and instructs me to hold on. I wrap my legs around him as one of his goes around my bum. And then it starts. And I don't care that my back is against the wall and I'll have marks there in the morning.
He's hammering into me, the sweat on his forehead running down. And I can hear myself moan, because something is happening. And every time he dives further in he's tipping me more over the edge and I'm dangling off it precariously
'Fuck. Harder...'
And he does, and then I can feel it. And he goes harder, and it gets bigger, and he's going faster.
Then I'm falling and I keep falling and I'm conscience that he's still going and I'm riding it out and I call out his name and he slams into me, I feel him explode within me, he calls out breathlessly, his head collapse onto my shoulder.
'Fuck James...' I manage to say after I've caught my breath
He picks his head off my shoulder and smiles at me, 'We are so doing that again.'
We're lying in James bed with the duvet tight around us. My head is lying on his chest and one leg slung over his. I'm tracing shapes on his chest in between the slight dusting of hair.
'Lils...' he says quietly, his fingers still stroking my hair
'Ummmm..'
'I like sex.' He says, causing me to hit him and sit up slightly, looking down at him
'You like sex generally or sex with me?' I ask him jokingly
'Well,' he begins, pulling me on top of him, 'generally, but it's definitely better with you.'
I smile down at him and kiss him gently. He smiles at me and there is something about the way he looks that is wonderful but I can't place it.
Before I know it he flips me over so I'm beneath him
'Ready for round 2, Miss Evans?' he asks
'I think that should be round 3. And haven't we got lessons?' I point out. It's 4 in the morning
'Oh live dangerously.' he tells me. Before I open my mouth to respond, he covers it with his. Oh who cares about lessons, I'm in James Potter's bed
'God Lils, you look awful.' Alice informs me as she sits down opposite me at breakfast
'thanks Al, you try getting 2 hours sleep.' I tell her. James puts his arm around me and kisses my hair.
'Here, caffeine, love.' He whispers pushing a giant mug of black coffee with sugar in my direction.
I nod and begin to drink the coffee
'So you two had an interesting night then?' Alice asks laughing.
I send her a dirty look, 'Where's Frank, Al. Left him chained up somewhere?'
Sirius splutters on his breakfast at this, 'Prongs you've be a bad influence on that one.'
James shakes his head, while Alice turns to Sirius, 'Na she's always been like that.'
Sirius looks at her then to me, 'And I've missed it all!' He says pouting. Remus grips his shoulder in mock-confrontation.
A/N
The title isn't mine – it's lyrics from 'Sex on Fire'
Zippy is the zipped up rugby ball with a body from The Rainbow Show it ran from the 70's to 92 but people really remember it in the 70's and 80's – it's a Children's TV programme in the UK
Mills and Boon – 'Romance' Books – you often find them in charity shops and supermarkets
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