The Girl who Survived (Fred Weasley)

CH 52. Good Days Turned Banned

"It's no fun for me if you don't enjoy yourself either," He said as he rubbed a warm hand up my back, pushing my shirt up with it. "Darling have you never actually finished?" He asked me.

"Only the first time. But other than that no. Not me at least," I said being honest with him about never being fully satisfied. "I think I had gotten close, but it always seemed to not be enough? If that makes sense," I told him.

"I can fix that," He told me and smiled into a kiss. I lifted my arms only letting our lips separate to lift my shirt over my head. In a swift motion he unhooked my bra and pulled on one of the straps, encouraging it to fall down my arm all the while letting his fingers blaze trails all over my bare flesh. He pulled away from the kiss to look at me, to really look at me.

"You're so beautiful," He whispered. A mixture of both his words and his sultry voice caused an explosion of goosebumps to cover my arms, as a heat built in my core. "I give you goosebumps?" He asked as he trailed two fingers down my arm.

"Yeah, proud of yourself?" I said in a breathy manner as I felt his bulge grow beneath me. "I don't need to ask what I do to you," I said as I reached my hand down to feel how hard he was over his trousers. "It's your turn."

He let out a small hum that had built in his chest before swiftly flipping us over, so I was laying on his bed and he was hovering between my legs. I reached to his neck and tugged at the collar of his shirt to help him pull it off, revealing his toned torso. He looked like a chiseled masterpiece. Made from clay to form someone I the universe knew would be perfect for me.

He leaned down and kissed me before trailing kisses down my body. My chin, my neck, my collar bone where he stopped for a moment. I let out a moan as his wet kiss turned into a love bite that would sure leave behind a bruise.

"Can you make that sound for me again, love?" he asked tilting his head up to look at me before his mouth was on my breast. With his tongue circling one of my nipples he moved one on his hands to grab onto the waistband of my jeans. With a pop sound his mouth was away from my chest. "Is this okay?" He asked as his fingers fiddled with the zipper.

"Yes. Please," I told him as I reached down only to have my hands pinned at my sides before he looked up at me with a hunger in his eyes.

"That's my job darling," He said and proceeded to pull my pants off. Painfully slowly he took his time peeling off each pant leg until they hit the floor. He held one of my legs and trailed kisses going up stopping at my knickers. He hooked a finger at the waistband and began pulling them down as well. I lifted my hips to help him and crossed my arms across my chest covering up slightly as he watched what he was doing the whole time. As if with perfect timing, I shut my eyes as I felt a shift take over my eyes, as everyone wanted to be present apparently. "Don't do that love. I want to see you," He said without any hesitation. "You have no idea how perfect you are." he said and stood from the bed to drop his trousers.

"Stop," I said and moved my hands to cover my face when my arms covered my chest. I felt the bed dip next to me and his hands over mine.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to be with you," He told me and placed a kiss on both of my hands.

"Yeah?" I asked him, feeling strangely insecure suddenly.

"Of course! How could I not? With your beautiful hair, that amazing voice, and those eyes, both of your eyes," He said and threw his head back slightly while making the noise to mimic an explosion. "Elodie, I-" He began, but I crushed my lips to his before he could say another word and risk ruining the moment.