lazy sunday - TN

21 <3

They stood under the water, their hands in each others hair as they washed out the bubbly shampoo. They finished showering off shampoo, conditioner and Theo's body wash that smelt of cologne and pine.

The two teenagers stood under the water, wrapped up within each other. In that moment, there was no one else. There was no rivalry from the quidditch tournament, no hiding from peering eyes, no complications.

Theo's eyes grazed across her chest, perky tits that sat so pretty for him. He remembered that night in her teepee where he had charmed her hickies before she had woken up. He loved the thought of marking her, marking her his. He didn't believe anyone else deserved her, she was too kind and beautiful for their world. He didn't want anyone else's hands on her body except for his.

Her soft skin that he got to worship, her plump lips he got to kiss, the face he got to hold, the waist he got to hug. He adored every imperfection and every bad mood she had.

She thought he looked so handsome tonight, in his smart clothing. The trousers that christened his thighs, she loved his hair. His curly hair and his bright blue eyes, how his eyes crinkled at the corners when he laughed. His hands that she got to hold, his neck that she got to kiss, his eyes that stared so deeply into hers. She was his.

Everything about them was simply perfect, she was Tilly. And he was Theo.

And they were meant to be.

She kissed up his neck as the water sprayed across them, his eyes fluttered closed feeling her hot breath below his jaw. His hands clenched around her hips as her firm nipples brushed across his bare chest.

"You know, I won't be able to stop if you keep doing what you're doing." He whispered, he didn't want to pressure her or rush her into anything. After all, she was the nervous one when this started, he didn't want to make her do things being uncomfortable.

"What if I don't want you to stop?" She replied, her eyes meeting his hungry stare that was fixed on her lips.

His twisted into a lustful grin before connecting his lips with hers, the kisses were rough and full of clashing tongues. Her arms hooked around his neck as his hands rest on her lower back.

"Jump" he whispered to her, hooking his arms underneath her to hold her close to his chest. Her lips kissed up his neck, trailing bruises across his skin as he stepped out the shower and back into the bedroom. He placed her carefully on the bed, his hand on the back of her head.

As he climbed on top of her he saw her giant pupils, he wasn't sure if it was nerves or lust. But he wanted to make sure.

"Is this okay?" He said in a hushed tone, her hands brushing up the sides of his torso to cup his face.

"As much as I appreciate it Theo, I want this. I want you, inside of me" she smirked as his eyes widened.

He reached into his bedside table draw and pulled out a small silver packet, ripping it open with his teeth he flung away the packet behind him and slid on the condom onto his hard cock.

She was nervous, her palms began to sweat as her heart rate picked up. Sex with someone for the first time was always a bit nerve-racking, and this was Theo. She didn't want to be shit in bed or him not like it.

He noticed her faster breathing rate and his eyes flashed with worry.

"Hey, look at me love" his hand cupped her face while one rest beside her on the bed.

Her eyes snapped to his and her heart rate began to slow back to normal. "You okay?" He asked her softly.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I want this." She nodded, she did want this, badly. She didn't want him to stop now. She didn't want him to back off because he thought she wasn't ready.