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[clumsy_auror]

*While Bernard brushes his teeth, Nymphadora settles herself in bed, book propped up on her knees.

The strap of her lemon-yellow tank top keeps sliding down her shoulder, and she absently pulls it back up.*

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[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*And for once it's the lack of urgency that's so stunning, that he knows, knows, that they've got time, they've got hours, days, months, years, and they will have them, and he smiles as he breaks the kiss and bends to take a nipple in his mouth, because he will be doing this and loving it for the rest of his life.*

[clumsy_auror]

Oh--

*She gasps, almost wincing at his mouth on her breast, arching her back up to meet him.

One of her legs slides up and down the length of his, slowly, and then wraps around his hip.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He grins, moaning softly, his hips pressing against hers in a maddeningly slow rhythm, and moves to the other breast, using his teeth as well as lips and tongue.*

[clumsy_auror]

*Nymphadora swears, not terribly softly, her hips bucking against his.*

God, you just-- you don't know how it--

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

--I can tell.

*Things are suddenly a little more... urgent, and Bernard gasps against her breast, fumbling for her hand and pulling it down between them.

For all that, though, he doesn't stop.*

[clumsy_auror]

*It's hard to concentrate with his mouth where it is, doing what it's doing, but she manages all the same.

Her hand wraps around him, squeezing lightly.

She speaks between gasps.*

God I love you.

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard cries out, hips jerking, and he lifts his head to look in Nymphadora's eyes, one hand replacing his mouth at her breast.*

Love you-- too. God.

[clumsy_auror]

*She pulls him down to her lips once more, kissing him slowly, fully, easing the pace just a little, steadying him.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He takes a deep breath and looks at her, eyes almost black, a hand sliding up the back of her thigh and down to her knee again. Bending his head to kiss a nipple, a collarbone, a pulse, then lips again, he slows his hips and pauses above her, as if waiting for an invitation.*

[clumsy_auror]

*She smiles up at him, biting her lip.*

Please?

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He grins softly against her lips and they both move at the same time, he pressing forward, she guiding him with her hands, until they're both gasping into each other's mouths.*

[clumsy_auror]

*She doesn't move, just yet -- simply holds hom close, her palms flat on his back.

Her lips brush his lightly, and she smiles.

One almost might not notice that she's shaking.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He doesn't notice, not yet. He's too busy smiling down at her, impossibly happy.

His hips move, once, and the smile fades. He captures her lips with his and moves again.

And again.*

[clumsy_auror]

*Her legs shift higher, wrapping around his waist, and she opens her eyes a little, taking in his red eyelashes a hair's breadth from her own.

Nymphadora's hips move in time with his, rolling softly.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard can't stop little noises from escaping his mouth with every move she makes--*

--Nymphadora, God, you feel so--

*--but of course she knows that all too well, and so he leans on one arm and bends his head to her breast again to stop his mouth from blurting out the totally obvious.*

[clumsy_auror]

*Nymphadora kisses his forehead, one hand warm on his neck, the other sliding up the back of his thigh to pull him closer.

She struggles to catch her breath as his teeth graze her sensitive nipple once more.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*The pace increases slowly, almost imperceptibly at first. Bernard lifts his head again to look in Nymphadora's eyes, forehead to forehead, and laces their fingers together over her head.*

[clumsy_auror]

*She smiles at him, her breathing getting a little ragged, and leans up to bite gently at his bottom lip.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard makes an inarticulate noise and kisses her again, beginning to lose what little control he has left.*

[clumsy_auror]

*Her hand slides up to cup the back of his head, fingers twining through and tugging on the flaming red hair she loves so well.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*And he can't stop from pushing harder, moving faster, his mouth sliding down her jaw to her neck, tasting salt.*

Love you--

[clumsy_auror]

*Nymphadora kisses his temple, pulling him closer.*

Love you too, Bernard.

*She tugs lightly on one of his hands, pulling it down between them.*

Can you--

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh.

*He reaches down to stroke her, lifting his head to watch her face flush, her pupils dilate, he mouth fall open.*

[clumsy_auror]

*Sucking in a sharp breath, Nymphadora stares up at him, into the blue (blue like the patch of twilight sky I could see from the castle) of his eyes, brushing her thumb over his lips, watching the way the lamplight leaves flecks of gold in his eyebrows.*

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He pulls her thumb into his mouth and bites down on it gently, just barely holding back, waiting for her.*