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cxvi||best friends kiss all the time...right?
Mary and Gideon had broken up, honestly, Maria and Fabian seemed more devastated than the prior couple. They had simply agreed that they were on different paths and felt it wasn't meant to be at this moment. Mary says she hopes they'll find one and other in the future, but she believes in true and innocent love. She says she believes in the kind of love that Regulus and Maria have. Or, had.
The month moves along and they're now mid April, James and Remus had amazing birthdays with their friends and Lily had first felt their baby kick on the morning of James' birthday.
It's safe to say that nothing could've brought down James Potter's mood after feeling his baby move with his hands pressed against his wife's swollen stomach. It had been heartwarming and heartbreaking to Maria Potter, knowing that she may never experience such joy even if her and Regulus find their way back to one and other.
It's been over four months and Maria is yet to hear from Regulus. She had tried to write to him, just to know if he's okay. But no one has heard anything from him since Sirius saw him a month ago. Maria had asked Stan and Alyssa who had told her they last saw him two weeks ago.
She knows she should be avoiding the thought of her ex-boyfriend, but she loves him. Despite their fights and the way he belittled her completely valid accusation, she still feels everything for him.
Mary and Maria have been staying back at the manor, since Mary isn't staying with the Prewetts anymore and Maria offered. It's been the best fun Maria has had in a while.
"You deserve someone who is sweet and passionate." Mary slurs, drunk and sprawled across the sofa. "Regulus was a dick to you that night."
"He's passionate." Maria defends, gazing up at the patterns on the ceiling. "It's just complicated. There's a lot of stuff that everyone else can't understand about us. That they won't."
Mary hums, "yeah. But if he doesn't get back to you soon, I'm sending a howler." Maria laughs at Mary's statement and nods her head softly. Mary sighs, sitting up lazily and leaning back against the arm of the chair as she swings down some more of the strong alcohol.
"I'm scared for him." Maria soliloquises and Mary furrows her eyebrows at Maria who sighs exasperatedly. "I know you said that we shouldn't speak about him since it makes the atmosphere 'glum' but I really am. What if he's back to staying with his mother? What if he's rebelling or doing something outrageously stupid?"
"Everyone's worried about him, Mari." The dark skinned girl offers her a soft smile. "He's one of us now. We'll find him eventually."
"I know, I'm just trying not to jump to conclusions. But that's kind of hard." Maria whispers, glancing down at the coffee table and Mary frowns slightly, standing up and strolling over towards her before slouching down beside her and lifting her legs so that Maria's are over hers.
"He'll be fine." Mary reassures and Maria forced a smile making Mary smile back. "Besides, he's got a thing for coming back to you. Especially when he begged you for sex—sorry, to make love to you. I know it's sad but I would literally die for someone like him. Not him though, he's strange."
Maria released a small chuckle, leaning her forehead against Mary's shoulder. The curly haired girl smiles softly, her glossed lips spreading beautifully into a grin.
Maria laughs.
Mary laughs too, and then the two girls are in a state of giggles and hiccups. Mary leans her head back against the back of the chair and sighs loudly, calming down from the fit of laughter they had been sent into.
If not for the alcohol flowing through their veins rapidly, perhaps they would have been bothered by the proximity between one and other. But as Mary lifts her head from the back of the seat, she locks dale eyes with Maria's, the younger girl's smile falling as she stares with slightly parted lips.
Mary's the kind of girl that always looks like she's glowing, her cocoa skin radiant and smooth. Her mass of curls adds to her immense beauty and her thick eyelashes that mesmerise you when she blinks.
Perhaps that's why when Mary leaned forwards and connected their full lips, Maria didn't object. Yet slowly kissed her back.
Mary's lips are soft and plump against her own and she feels one of the older girl's gentle hands rest tentatively on her thigh whilst the other presses against the side of the Potter's neck.
Maria brings her hands to rest on the curve of Mary's waist, pulling her slightly closer making Mary smile slightly.
"Wait—should we be doing this?" Maria breathes when they pull away a few inches for oxygen. "I mean. . .you're my best friend."
"Best friends are allowed to have a nice snog whenever they want if they're single." Mary shrugs her shoulders and Maria thinks for a second before quickly reattaching her lips onto Mary's.
The truth is, with Regulus being somewhere unknown, Maria feels neglected of the precious pleasure of his touch. Any touch at all. She likes how Mary's hand feels on her thigh and how her tongue slowly slips between her lips. She liked the excitement in her lower stomach when Mary's hand inches up her thigh.
Mary slowly swings a leg over Maria's and kisses her more roughly, both of her hands now moving to tangle in Maria's natural waves of dark hair. Maria lets her hands fall from Mary's waist to her thighs as the girl on top of her slowly moves her hips to grind against Maria's.
Mary's lips detach from the pale girl's and move down her jaw and neck slowly. Maria leans her head back in pure bliss, the feeling of another person's touch lighting up her skin feeling like being soaked in cool water on a deadly hot day.
Mary's hands slip to the ends of Maria's t-shirt and the girl beneath her nods quickly, allowing her to shrug it over her head leaving her top half bare.
Maria quickly tugs off Mary's top, leaving the McDonald girl in a bright pink bra and Maria nervously kissed her again.
"Have you ever had sex with a girl before?" Mary whispers between breathes as she looks down at Maria who swallows and shakes her head. "I'll show you, if you want."
"Okay." Maria nods and Mary smiles, pulling Maria to her feet and they hurry to Maria's bedroom.
Giddily closing the door, Mary places her hands on Maria's slim waist and pulls her lips against hers lustrously. Maria pulls her over to the bed without breaking the contact between their lips. Mary smiles as Maria backs up on the mattress and props herself up on her elbows, to watch as Mary shrugs down her pyjama shorts leaving her in some bright yellow underwear making Maria laugh slightly.
Mary rolls her eyes and clambers over to Maria who instantly stops grinning and looks at the older witch through her lashes as she slowly clambers on top of her again.
"Just. . .touch me the way you want to be touched." Mary mumbles and Maria nods softly, slowly tracing her fingers up Mary's waist and Maria legs out a breath as Maria's hands press against her spine and arch her back closer to her. "Exactly."
Maria unclasped Mary's bra and the girl allows it to drop from her chest. It's safe to say that Mary was more blessed in the boob department than Maria — even though Regulus is for some reason obsessed with the Potter girl's.
Mary slowly moves down Maria's body and she lets out a small breath when Mary slowly tugs down her sweatpants to leave them both in just their underwear.
Mary's dark eyes linger on Maria's faces as she slowly slides a finger over her clothed pussy, Maria sucking in a shaky breath at the contact that seems almost foreign from anyone other than Regulus Black.
"You alright?" Mary whispers, pressing a kiss against Maria's thigh and Maria nods, swallowing thickly as Mary slowly pulls down her purple underwear.
Mary smiles, slowly sliding her middle finger into her entrance making Maria gasp and grasp the pillow behind her, shocked by Mary's sudden action.
"Oh Jesus." Maria breathes as Mary's slender finger curls around in her pussy making her lips gape and for her elbows to give out, her back falling flat against the mattress.
Mary's lips work from Maria's lower stomach down to her clit, slowly circling her tongue over the sensitive nerves that make Maria's eyes squeeze closed.
It's different with Mary than with Regulus, not worse nor better. Just different. A good different, though.
Mary inserts a second finger, her teasing motion becoming quicker and her fingers hit that spot inside of her every time. Maria lets out a soft moan, gripping at her own boobs as she tilts her head back in pleasure.
It's soft with Mary. With Regulus, sex is either intense and rough and lustrous, or loving and passionate. He's only ever been soft and gentle with her a few times before. But Mary seems to be able to give her every ounce of pleasure she desires, all whilst speaking in a soothing tone and gently rubbing her thumb over her hipbone.
"That's perfect." Maria moans, her back arching slightly from the sheets when Mary gently nibbles at her clit. It's somehow comforting, how Mary's fingers aren't going particularly fast or hard, yet keep a steady pace and hit every sweet spot that they can.
A breathy gasp escapes Maria's lips as she releases, it's blissful and causes her to let out a soft moan. Honestly, Regulus would've called her pathetic for giving in so soon, but she couldn't help it. She hasn't felt the touch of another for months, so Mary merely had to brush her fingers over the inside of Maria's thigh to bring her close to moaning.
"Wow." Maria sighs as Mary finally pulls her face away from her: her lips glosser with something other than her lipgloss.
"You wanna try?" Mary whispers as she slowly slides her hands up Maria's sides and Maria looks at the girl on top of her with an anxious look.
"I've never. . ."
"You'll be fine." Mary breathes and Maria nods, gently flipping so that the curly haired girl is now lay beneath her. "Just touch me where you like to be touched."
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