Harry's visit, Valentines day

[capt_angie]

The door opens into the living room of her small flat. It's dark untill she flicks her wand and a dozen or so candles burst into flame around the room, lighting the room with a soft glow. At the same time a record player in the corner starts playing soft music. Theres even a nice bottle of wine in a bucket of ice charmed not to melt and two glasses on the the coffee table. One might get the feeling she had this planned all along.

She turns to Harry and slips her arms around his waist, smiling softly up at him.

"Happy Valentines day."

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[capt_angie]

She isn't there yet, she's close but not quite there.

She keeps her hips moving against his and reaches for one of his hands, guiding it down between their bodies.

[wizard_dresden]

With my thumb just there... I lean in and nibble at her neck, fingertips of my other hand stroking over her skin so lightly it's almost not touching at all.

[capt_angie]

"yes, oh god yes there" she moans, and then with a shuddering gasp, she comes, her body shaking as she tightens around him. She holds onto him as it passes, breathing hard, her heart pounding in her chest.

[wizard_dresden]

I kiss her, hold her against me. I breathe. "You are a beautiful woman."

And now I think we'll need a bit of a rest before we move on.

[capt_angie]

And those words are the perfect end to their lovemaking. She kisses him, slow and deep, because there's no way she could put into words how much hearing him say it means to her.

"I love you."

[wizard_dresden]

I lay us down on the couch and drag a blanket over us. "Love you too." I kiss her. "Sleep - there's more in the morning."

[capt_angie]

She closes her eyes and curls up against his chest.

"I'll hold you to that."

And it's with that very pleasant promise in mind that she falls asleep.