His mother was dead, too? Of course Aubrey knew that, thanks to Elle and Anastasia, but was Tom Riddle just voluntarily offering up information about himself? Aubrey wanted to grab him, pull him close and tell him she knew how it felt. She wanted to ask him more questions, ask who his mother was, how she passed and about his life in the orphanage. Were the rumours Elle and Ana shared true? Was Tom really all alone? What had happened to his father?
"Never mind about it, Aubrey" Tom said sternly, snapping Aubrey back into the present, and causing her to realise that her thoughts had ceased her walking.
"Come" Tom said calmly, tugging on her hand and pulling Aubrey forward, "you owe me a dance" he finished, planting a swift kiss on her lips.
Aubrey smiled and pushed the thoughts of Tom's family from her mind. Tom clearly didn't want to discuss it, and she didn't want to ruin his good, albeit uncharacteristic, mood. Entering just as the band began to play, Tom led Aubrey across the hall to their former place on the dance floor, a few cold eyes following them as they passed.
"Alright Hogwarts!" the lead singer bellowed after another up tempo number, and Aubrey had just twirled back into confines of Tom's strong arms, "here's a slower number to warm up to" and the fast, complex beat was replaced with a slow and sensual rhythm.
With the slow music, the chatter fell quiet as couples paired up closely on the dance floor. Tom's hands fell lower down on Aubrey's waist, eventually resting on the small of her back as he pulled her gently closer, her chest flush up against him.
She wrapped arms around Tom's neck, interlocking her fingers against the nape of his neck, and slowly, he began to rock her to the steady beat of music. His hands slowly began to move across Aubrey's back, up and down as Tom pulled her even closer to him. Her dark eyes met his briefly, but she looked away, bashful, when he leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"You're beautiful."
Aubrey felt her cheeks turn flush and pulled herself up closer to Tom, hiding her face in his collar.
"Believe me, Aubrey" he said slowly, as she felt Tom's hands move up, his fingertips gently skimming the bare skin of her back.
His long fingers rose up to the nape of her neck, sliding forward across her jaw line before sweeping back fallen tendril of hair, brushing her cheek and ear with his warm palm, his free hand remaining steady at her waist. Shivers rolled up and down her spine as she quivered under Tom's touch.
The other people in the hall seemed to vanish as Aubrey could only focus on Tom, and tried desperately not to lose control in his touch. Her heart began to beat harder as Tom's fingers continued their seductive touch up her back, neck, face and through her hair
She wanted so badly to kiss him, but he held her so closely, there was no escape, so her fingers tangled themselves in the short hairs at the base of his neck She wanted him badly and wished that he would take her away from the open space of the ball room.
Almost as if on cue, Tom leaned forward and whispered seductively in Aubrey's ear
"Do you want to get out of here?"
"Please" she breathed heavily.
Instantly Tom's hands left Aubrey's sides and, interlocking his fingers into hers, he led her through the maze of students and out of the hall for the final time. Exiting through the large, double doors, Tom guided Aubrey up the grand staircase and down a short corridor, which she couldn't help but notice was still littered with other couples locked in tight, passionate embraces.
"Here" Tom said as he and Aubrey rounded a corner, and he thrust her against the stone wall fast, planting his lips against hers and invading her mouth with his tongue. His hands immediately went to Aubrey's chest, teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her gown, eventually sliding up to caress her neck and face. Trying to catch her breath underneath Tom's kiss, Aubrey tried to cling on the stone wall behind her to support herself as Tom's hands explored and covered her body.
"Come back to mine" Tom said a few moments later, though it was a statement rather than a question.
Aubrey nodded in agreement, allowing the air to flow back into her lungs before following Tom once more. He led her further down the dark hallway and pass several classroom doors before he stopped in front of a large painting which featured a young boy and girl holding a lantern.
"Aperire" Tom said solemnly, and the children stepped aside as the painting gently swung open, revealing the entrance to a room.
As Aubrey followed Tom inside, she noticed the room had a large stone fireplace, cream coloured couches, mahogany coloured furniture and dark green and navy drapes - Slytherin and Ravenclaw. This had to be the Head Boy and Girl chambers.
"Welcome" Tom said as the painting swung shut behind them.
"I guess there are perks to being Head Boy, aren't there Riddle" Aubrey teased, stepping further into the room.
Tom smirked and slid his hands into his pant pockets. His eyes darkened as he focused on Aubrey and his hair fell more loosely since their encounter in the hall. Aubrey swallowed hard, trying to contain her desire for the Head Boy standing before her.
"Is um..." Aubrey stammered, trying to regain her focus "is Holly here?" Aubrey asked, wondering if the Head Girl would be interrupting any time soon.
"No" Tom smiled, sauntering towards Aubrey, "we're all alone."
"Finally" Aubrey smiled, stepping forward to meet Tom.
Grinning, Tom took his right hand out of his pocket and tilted Aubrey's chin up towards him, brushing her lips quickly against his.
"Come with me" he said, gently interlocking his fingers into Aubrey's and leading her across the room and through one of two heavy, wooden doors.
"Your room?" Aubrey asked as she stepped into the darkness.
"Yes" Tom said, before muttering lumos and filling the darkened room with a dim light. A large four poster bed, with green and silver coloured linen, sat in the middle of the room, surrounded by mahogany furniture, including a large desk, wardrobe and shelf lined with several books. The room, Aubrey noticed, was impeccably clean and tidy.
Still holding Aubrey's hand, Tom led her over to the bed. Cupping her face with his hands, he kissed her slowly and deeply, letting his tongue explore every crevice of her mouth. As their mouths moved rhythmically open and shut, Tom's hand slid across her jaw line and rested on her back, fingering the zipper pull of her gown. Gently pulling it down, Tom's hands moved up her arms and slid his fingertips into the cap sleeves of her dress and pulled, letting the satin gown fall to the floor and leaving Aubrey standing in her black undergarments.
His hands against Aubrey's bare skin, Tom held her close and planted a trail of kisses from her collar bones and up to her neck, pushing her hair back with one hand while the other rested on the small of her back. Shivers running up her spine from Tom's kisses, Aubrey ran her hands up Tom's arms, hooking her fingers underneath the collar of his robes and pulling it off, letting it now fall to the floor.
Tom's lips moved down from Aubrey's neck, dancing over the ridges of her collarbone and down the middle of her chest, right between her breasts. Crouching down, he continued his trail of kisses down Aubrey's stomach before funning his long fingers down Aubrey's thighs and calves.
"Beautiful" he whispered as he held her steady so she could step out of her high heeled shoes, causing her cheeks to turn a slight shade of pink.
"Come lay down" Tom said, motioning to the bed and guiding Aubrey towards it, kicking off his shoes as she laid down on the soft bedding. Hovering over her, Tom again placed his lips to hers, parting them with his tongue and deepening his kiss. Moaning, Aubrey ran her fingers through his hair, messing it even further, before trailing her hands up and down his back, feeling his hard muscles flex underneath his white collar shirt.
Kneeling up, Tom loosened his black tie and quickly undid the buttons of his shirt, slipping it off and tossing it to the floor. For the first time, Aubrey saw the strong torso she had felt so many times before. His skin soft and pale, it was if Tom had been sculpted from marble. Tom's finger tips ran along her exposed cleavage, teasing the line of skin that met the cup of her bra. Slowly curling his fingers around, he yanked the fabric around, exposing her breast and quickly engulfed it with his mouth, sucking hard and causing Aubrey to cry out. Sliding his free hands underneath her, Tom guided Aubrey into a sitting position, reaching around her he unclasped her bra and slid it down and off of her arms, leaving her completely exposed.
Tom gave a low growl as his hands found Aubrey's bare breasts, pulling on her nipples and turning them hard by tracing the delicate area with his tongue. Moving his lips upwards to kiss her, he shifted to lay beside her as his right hand scaled down her body, resting in between her legs and rubbing the soft skin underneath her panties.
Sitting up once more, Tom's fingertips curled underneath the waistband of Aubrey's panties, pulling slightly. Lifting her lower body up off the bed, Tom's fingers slid down her skin and removed Aubrey's last article of clothing.
The realisation that she was naked in front of Tom Riddle hit Aubrey suddenly. They had never gone this far before - she had never gone this far with anyone. Feelings of self consciousness invaded Aubrey's mind and she wondered what Tom, who was like a Greek God sculpted from the finest stone, thought of her so exposed. She wondered how many other girls had been in this position as well, and then cringed at the thought. Tom was so good, so smooth at all this, surely he'd had years of practice.
"Stop thinking, Aubrey" Tom whispered, leaning back down and kissing Aubrey quickly before letting his hand slide down between Aubrey's thighs, "just relax."
Aubrey nodded and tried not to think as Tom continued his kiss and began to stroke the folds of her vagina, rubbing against her clit and causing the warm sensation to build deep inside her.
"Merlin, that's nice" Tom moaned as he slid further down the bed, pushing Aubrey's legs wider apart and slowly inserting his forefinger in and out of her, dragging her wetness up to her now swollen clit.
"Ooh" Aubrey moaned, squirming under Tom's pleasing touch.
"Stay still" Tom crooned, now inserting his finger deeper into Aubrey as he rested his thumb on her clit, beginning his steady rhythm of circling his finger deep inside her.
It took all of Aubrey's concentration not to wither underneath Tom, but as the pressure continued to build Aubrey closed her eyes and allowed the feelings of self consciousness and wonderings about Tom's sex life to escape her.
"Mmm" Aubrey moaned, opening her eyes a few moments later. She was surprised to see Tom's eyes meet hers, in total concentration. He was watching her.
"Fuck" Tom moaned, again kneeling up and resting between Aubrey's legs, plunging his fingers deeper into her. The new feeling was too much for Aubrey, as she couldn't resist rolling her hips underneath Tom's hand.
"Bloody hell, Aubrey" Tom said, running his free hand up her thighs and across her stomach, eventually resting on her breast and rolling her erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger. With Tom closer, Aubrey reached her hand out for Tom's belt buckle, desperate to feel him. This time, Tom didn't turn away when her hand made contact, and she could feel, as well as see, his growing erection through the fabric of his pants.
With Aubrey fumbling, Tom slowly pulled his fingers out of her and undid his buckle. Standing, he removed his pants and boxers before hovering, now completely naked, back over Aubrey. Grabbing her hand, he guided it to his erection and returned his fingers to their previous work deep inside her.
As Aubrey wrapped her fingers around Tom she was surprised at his girth. Still, despite the thick hardness of Tom, his skin was soft and smooth, and glided gently between her palm as Aubrey began to move her hand up and down, stroking Tom.
As the pressure built inside Aubrey, she began to stroke Tom faster, feeling herself reaching her own peak. Just as she was about to go over the edge, Tom's fingers stopped their rhythmic motion as he slid them out of her, leaving her crestfallen and in an unpleasant state of need before kissing her quickly.
"Are you a virgin, Aubrey?" he asked.
"Yes" Aubrey admitted, and Tom smiled a wicked grin.
"Are you?" Aubrey asked, dreading the answer.
"Do you want the truth?" Tom asked calmly.
"No" Aubrey sighed.
"Yes" Tom answered, and Aubrey's heart fell 1,000 stories. So other girls had been in this position before. But did that really bother her? Had she actually expected Tom Riddle to be a virgin? Would this new information influence what she did tonight? There was no denying that she wanted Tom Riddle. She wanted him more right now than ever before. Aubrey frowned, wondering whether or not she should leave.
"Don't worry yourself, Aubrey" Tom said, "this is extraordinary...you are perfect right now" and with those words Elle's words of advice flooded into Aubrey's head.
Just do what you want...don't worry about anything.
"Okay" Aubrey nodded, gazing up at Tom. Her desire for him unrelenting, Aubrey wanted Tom more and more each second. He had chosen her tonight, she rationalized, he had picked her from all the other girls, and their evening together thus far had been perfect. "I want you" Aubrey breathed, before planting a trail of kisses along Tom's neck.
"Do you want me to be your first?" Tom asked calmly.
"Yes" Aubrey replied, staring right into Tom's eyes.
"Good" Tom moaned before kissing Aubrey once more quickly on the lips and positioning himself between her legs. Pushing her knees towards her, Aubrey leaned forward and watched as Tom riddle guided her erection towards her wetness and entered her for the first time.
A feeling of pain shot right through Aubrey, causing her to cry out and tilt her neck back in agony. But Tom didn't stop, instead he continued moving in and out of her, short thrusts slowly turning into longer strides.
"Tom" Aubrey cried, regretting her decision as she felt Tom's width stretch and tear her apart. She pushed against his forearms and tried to wiggle underneath him to relieve the pain but he was just too strong.
"Tom, it hurts" she tried again, pain laced in her voice.
"I know it does" Tom said calmly in between thrusts, "but stay with it, Aubrey."
"I can't" Aubrey sighed, wishing Tom would stop.
"It'll feel good, Aubrey...I promise" Tom breathed, planting a deep kiss against Aubrey's lips, his tongue swirling softly against hers, preventing her from speaking further.
Aubrey shook her head no, unable to imagine how this could possibly feel pleasurable.
"It will" Tom cooed again, "don't quit on me" he finished, sliding his right hand down between them and across Aubrey's body, rubbing her clit with his thumb. It was pleasure and pain all at once, as the delicious feeling of Tom's thumb against her clit mingled against the intrusive, tight feeling of Tom's erection. As Tom's thumb continued to move against Aubrey's clit, the warm feeling flooded over her, and she could feel herself getting closer to the peak with every stroke.
"Ooh" Aubrey cried out a few minutes later as Tom removed his thumb and thrust deeper into her. To her surprise, the pain had lessened and Tom's deep thrusts replaced the work of his thumb, continuing to take Aubrey closer to that peak.
"Oh Tom" Aubrey moaned, her fingers climbing up Tom's forearms for support.
"Give it to me, Aubrey" Tom said in between gritted teeth.
Aubrey closed her eyes, moving her hips to match Tom's rhythm, clinging to his back for support and concentrating on scaling her peak.
"Come, Aubrey" Tom commanded, and Aubrey shook violently underneath him, a giant wave of pleasure and release rippling through her body.
"Tom!" she moaned, unconsciously running her nails down his back, scarring his skin.
"Mmm, fuck!" Tom groaned, giving one final, deep thrust before finding his own, silent release inside of Aubrey.
"Good girl" he mumbled moments later, rolling off of Aubrey and laying face up beside her, both silent except for the sound of their heavy breathing gradually slowing. Aubrey forgot about the pain she felt between her legs, instead relishing in the afterglow of her perfect orgasm, concentrating on letting the tingling feeling drag out as long as it could.
"Alright Miss Knight?" Tom asked a few moments later, tilting his head in Aubrey's direction.
"Yes" Aubrey nodded, her eyes suddenly feeling heavy as her breathing slowed. She was better than alright - she just had sex for the first time! With Tom Riddle!
"Good" Tom nodded, his focus now shifting to the ceiling of his room.
"Are you?" Aubrey asked hesitantly, avoiding opening her eyes to look at Tom. What if she didn't compare to the throng of other girls that had been in the same position she was now?
"Of course, Aubrey" Tom replied, rolling over and placing his hand on Aubrey's exposed hip, "been waiting a while for that."
"Yeah" Aubrey blushed, before offering a large yawn.
"You should sleep" Tom said quietly, his warm hand still against her skin.
"I can go-" Aubrey began, opening her eyes to find Tom's head rested on the pillow beside hers.
"Stay" Tom said calmly, "sleep here."
"Are you sure-"
"Sleep now" Tom said seriously.
Aubrey nodded, closing her eyes once more and before she knew it, she was fast asleep in Tom Riddle's bed.
