Title: Finger Paints
By: Karma's Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own any part in the HP franchise.
Summary:
Rated: pg-13
Word Count: 297
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Her fingers playing with her paints on her palette, her index finger covered in white, her pinky in red while her thumb was completely gold. Her hand leaving her palette and heading to her canvas; her breathing canvas as he lay upon the bed they have been sharing for awhile now.
Sirius's stomach tucked in as the cold paint was now touching his skin. A grin came upon Hermione's as she saw the reaction trying to suppress the giggle that was bursting to come out of her. Sirius in fact did take notice of this; he sat up on the bed basically ruining whatever Hermione was painting on him. He grabbed her palette from her. "Hey!" she said. His index finger took some green paint quickly brought it to the skin of Hermione's exposed neck and one side of her face. She gasped at the cold yet nearly wet feeling, Sirius laughing at the look on her face. Hermione wasn't amused by this; what was once foreplay was now turning into childish acts.
"Oh come on Hermione" said Sirius was looking at 'the death glare' on her face.
Hermione then smiling a wicked sweet towards Sirius she leaned forward to his face using a seductive tone, that he loved "Close your eyes" she said hotly, He did as told Hermione Placed a light kiss upon Sirius's lips while he let got of the paint palette, Hermione grabbed it. Seeing as she kept her eyes opened and before she broke their kiss, she paint side down, placed the palette on the back of Sirius's head. His eyes opened wide; the section he felt it. Hermione broke their kiss, with that wicked smile back on her face.
"Now, it's funny" she said as she started laughing.
The End
