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This is for a HP contest thing that my hot blonde goddess was doing. It's been a work in progress, the fic that goes wit it, anyhow. But I've finally just given up on finishing it and decided to submit it.
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Note: Yeah, this is for Tia (cali-t)… without whom, I wouldn’t have had inspiration. However, I think they’re both a bit OoC in this little accompanying story… but I wanted this to be a surprise, so I couldn’t check on the accuracy.
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It was an escape of epic proportions; they'd been trapped for hours with those people. All those eyes on them, everyone thinking there was something wrong about the two of them. Finally, it had been too much for them to bear, they'd bolted. The sound of feet thudding against the hard stone floor echoed through the corridors as the girls ran. Giggles ricocheted off the walls, making their progress about as quiet as a stampede of elephants.

Stealth wasn’t their goal, it never had been, they didn’t care who saw them as they ran hand in hand down the hallway. The giggles grew louder, and then silent as one of them stumbled. Bodies brushed against each other, the sensation enough to make them pause and steal another kiss, pressed against the wall in an alcove behind a statue.

It wasn’t long before they were stumbling along the hallway again, needing a new place to escape to remove themselves further from the chance of interruption. There, on the wall, was the portrait of a beautiful witch. As usual, the entrance to the prefect’s bathroom had been relocated, though it was in the same corridor (Borris the Bewildered was still visible down the hall a ways) it was behind a different statue or painting.

The brunette leaned forward, whispering a barely audible ‘Shoestring Potatos’ to it. With a wicked smirk at the two, the portrait swung forward, allowing them to access the area within. “Be good, girls…” she said with a faint chuckle.

As usual, the room was spotless, and empty. With a faint smile, Aelia turned and, with a wink, pressed Kaylee up against the wall, claiming her lips with a territorial fierceness that the girl didn’t usually let show. A small gasp escaped Kaylee as she found herself pressed against the wall. Her teeth roved a bit, catching one soft lip between them affectionately. Strong hands caught Kaylee’s wrists as she pressed the girl harder. A faint growl escaped her lips as she lavished attention on Kaylee’s neck.

Again, Kaylee gasped, feeling uncharacteristically helpless as she stood there.Without warning, she wrenched her hands out of Aelia’s gasp, turning the tables by sweeping her up onto one shoulder and carrying her to the tub. It was still full, for some unknown reason, still steaming. A wicked smirk crossed light features as she examined it.

Setting the Gryffindor Prefect on her feet beside the tub, she disrobed her, smiling as the silk gown she wore pooled on the ground. Aelia was in shock, and didn't know what to do as Kaylee then removed her own clothes. They stood there in nothing but their underwear for a long moment, before either of them moved. One hand reached out, and rested on her cheek for a moment. Her smile was dazzling as Kaylee leaned in as though for a kiss before her other hand pressed against one well-toned stomach, pushing the girl into the gigantic bathtub.

It had been a long time since a single word had passed between them, but then, when every feeling is so intense, words seem cheap.

Water closed in over her head, dark hair floated through the water, green eyes opened and watched the blonde standing on the side. She surfaced, taking a deep breath of air. "Get in." she whispered, reaching back and unclasping her bra with a faint smile. It floated for a second before sinking to the white marble floor of the tub.

Kaylee was mute as she watched the petite girl. Her smile grew as she stripped down, sliding into the luxuriously warm water. The distance closed between them as Aelia moved forward, wrapping her arms around the taller blonde. Bare skin pressed against bare skin as Kaylee slid her hands down Aelia’s body, her fingers catching in the elastic of her panties.

Lips roved over exposed flesh, leaving marks where they lingered. Eyes closed, breath caught in throats. The girls were lost in their own world.

- W.I.P. contact me for the rest. -

Description
This is for a HP contest thing that my hot blonde goddess was doing. It's been a work in progress, the fic that goes wit it, anyhow. But I've finally just given up on finishing it and decided to submit it.
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Note: Yeah, this is for Tia (cali-t)… without whom, I wouldn’t have had inspiration. However, I think they’re both a bit OoC in this little accompanying story… but I wanted this to be a surprise, so I couldn’t check on the accuracy.
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It was an escape of epic proportions; they'd been trapped for hours with those people. All those eyes on them, everyone thinking there was something wrong about the two of them. Finally, it had been too much for them to bear, they'd bolted. The sound of feet thudding against the hard stone floor echoed through the corridors as the girls ran. Giggles ricocheted off the walls, making their progress about as quiet as a stampede of elephants.

Stealth wasn’t their goal, it never had been, they didn’t care who saw them as they ran hand in hand down the hallway. The giggles grew louder, and then silent as one of them stumbled. Bodies brushed against each other, the sensation enough to make them pause and steal another kiss, pressed against the wall in an alcove behind a statue.

It wasn’t long before they were stumbling along the hallway again, needing a new place to escape to remove themselves further from the chance of interruption. There, on the wall, was the portrait of a beautiful witch. As usual, the entrance to the prefect’s bathroom had been relocated, though it was in the same corridor (Borris the Bewildered was still visible down the hall a ways) it was behind a different statue or painting.

The brunette leaned forward, whispering a barely audible ‘Shoestring Potatos’ to it. With a wicked smirk at the two, the portrait swung forward, allowing them to access the area within. “Be good, girls…” she said with a faint chuckle.

As usual, the room was spotless, and empty. With a faint smile, Aelia turned and, with a wink, pressed Kaylee up against the wall, claiming her lips with a territorial fierceness that the girl didn’t usually let show. A small gasp escaped Kaylee as she found herself pressed against the wall. Her teeth roved a bit, catching one soft lip between them affectionately. Strong hands caught Kaylee’s wrists as she pressed the girl harder. A faint growl escaped her lips as she lavished attention on Kaylee’s neck.

Again, Kaylee gasped, feeling uncharacteristically helpless as she stood there.Without warning, she wrenched her hands out of Aelia’s gasp, turning the tables by sweeping her up onto one shoulder and carrying her to the tub. It was still full, for some unknown reason, still steaming. A wicked smirk crossed light features as she examined it.

Setting the Gryffindor Prefect on her feet beside the tub, she disrobed her, smiling as the silk gown she wore pooled on the ground. Aelia was in shock, and didn't know what to do as Kaylee then removed her own clothes. They stood there in nothing but their underwear for a long moment, before either of them moved. One hand reached out, and rested on her cheek for a moment. Her smile was dazzling as Kaylee leaned in as though for a kiss before her other hand pressed against one well-toned stomach, pushing the girl into the gigantic bathtub.

It had been a long time since a single word had passed between them, but then, when every feeling is so intense, words seem cheap.

Water closed in over her head, dark hair floated through the water, green eyes opened and watched the blonde standing on the side. She surfaced, taking a deep breath of air. "Get in." she whispered, reaching back and unclasping her bra with a faint smile. It floated for a second before sinking to the white marble floor of the tub.

Kaylee was mute as she watched the petite girl. Her smile grew as she stripped down, sliding into the luxuriously warm water. The distance closed between them as Aelia moved forward, wrapping her arms around the taller blonde. Bare skin pressed against bare skin as Kaylee slid her hands down Aelia’s body, her fingers catching in the elastic of her panties.

Lips roved over exposed flesh, leaving marks where they lingered. Eyes closed, breath caught in throats. The girls were lost in their own world.

- W.I.P. contact me for the rest. -