Chapter 7 : Lightening
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I woke up to the sound of someone banging on the door. "Malfoy! You and whatever slut you shagged last night get up and get your clothes from soaking!" The voice of Hermione Granger shouted.
"Shut up Granger!" Draco yelled back. "And for your information Rorie is not a slut!"
I opened my eyes and turned to look at him. "Thanks."
"No problem." Draco smiled.
I looked down and saw his arm wrapped around me. "I thought we agreed to stay on our own sides."
"Couldn't help myself. You needed comforting." He said.
"Comforting?" I asked.
"You were having a nightmare or something. Screaming and flailing around. I made it stop. By the way you've got a hell of a right hook." He rubbed his jaw that looked slightly swollen.
"I hit you?" I groaned.
"Yeah, but it's fine, I forgive you. I'll just add to the list of favors you already owe me." Draco grinned.
"Yeah, whatever Blondie." I said smiling.
He got out of bed and for a moment I admired his body and then quickly looked away before he noticed. I also got up.
Draco looked over at me and smiled. "What?" I asked.
"Nothing, I just like the way my shirt looks on you." He said.
I looked down and admired it. "How does it look on me?" I asked.
"Extremely sexy." He answered.
I smiled. "Thanks."
"My pleasure, Gorgeous." He said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the room. We went downstairs where Granger sat on the couch going over her homework. She looked up.
"Rorie Kern." She said matter of factly. "You have joined the other girls Malfoy has shagged and will eventually tossed aside." Damn, does everyone know about his reputation as a man whore?
She tsked. "I honestly thought you were smarter than that."
I don't even have a chance to respond, Draco beat me to it. "Rorie is smarter than that and I will not be tossing her, not that it's any of your business you nosy Mudblood." He sneered.
"Watch your mouth." Granger snapped.
"Watch what you say about Rorie." He retorted. "Don't say a word against her, and I'll never call you that again."
She huffed and got up, walking out. "She's lovely." I said sarcastically.
"Yeah she's a real joy." His tone dripped with sarcasm also.
"Thanks for standing up for me." I said squeezing his hand.
A smile came across his face. "No, problem, Gorgeous." He said. "Now, my Princess let's go get your clothes."
"You can't call me Princess and Gorgeous." I said.
"How about Princess Gorgeous?" Draco suggested.
"Well, then I get to call you Prince Blondie." I laughed.
"I kinda like that." He smirked slightly. I shook my head.
After we were dressed and ready for the day, we left the Head's commmon room and went to the Great Hall. On the way there we received some weird looks. We entered the Hall together, I wasn't even thinking about the fact that Bree could see us.
"Thanks for everything last night." I said quietly as we approached the Slytherin table.
"Just think of it as yet another favor you owe me." Draco said winking as he walked away from me.
I smiled as I sat down next to Bree. "I can't believe you!" She said the moment I sat down.
"What?" I asked.
"You spent the night with Draco!" She said.
"Yeah, but nothing happened." I protested.
She snorted. "Yeah, right, everyone knows you slept with him."
"I did, but we didn't have sex." I said.
"You expect me to believe that?" She asked.
"Um, yeah, cause it's true!" I exclaimed. "All we did was read last night for your information."
Bree calmed down a bit. "Really?" She asked.
"Yes, really." I said. "Who do you think I am some slut?"
"I'm sorry, it's just hard to believe a girl could spend the night with Draco and not have sex with him."
"It was actually really easy to do. Draco didn't try anything on me." I smiled.
"Why exactly did you spend the night?" She asked.
I told her the story, leaving out the kiss and his wonderful body and the showering together.
The few weeks after that, I kept my distance with Draco. Bree was too much on our trail and I couldn't have that. Draco seemed really disappointed, but he understood.
One Friday evening I was walking around the castle sadly. I had been really sad lately. I think it's because I missed Allie and Mum so much. Suddenly I heard the sound of rain and thunder and a flash of lightening. I immediately went outside and stood in the rain, watching the lines of lightening cut through the sky.
"Rorie!" I heard someone call. "Rorie is that you?"
"Yeah!" I answered, still not sure whom I was speaking to. I saw Draco coming towards me.
"What are you doing out here? You trying to catch pnemonia?" He asked.
"I like watching the lightening." I said. "It's beautiful."
"You are truly something else, Gorgeous." He said.
I turned to him, a serious look on my face. "Stop call me that."
A look of slight hurt and confusion came across his face. I always said that, but usually I was joking. This time I was serious.
"Why?" Draco asked.
"Because I'm not gorgeous!" I yelled over the rain. "And I'm not wonderful or amazing or beautiful or a Princess or perfect! All right?! So stop saying that bullshit!"
Draco just stared at me for a moment, the rain sliding down his blank face. Suddenly he put both hands on either side of my face.
"You listen to me." He said quietly. "You are gorgeous. And amazing and smart as hell. And you're a Princess, babe. What's more, you're perfect. To me you are perfect. All right? That's not bullshit, it's the truth. You're perfect babe." He whispered before his lips covered mine. He kissed me with so much passion, our lips easily sliding against eachother's, due to the rain.
All at once I felt all those things. I felt gorgeous and amazing and like a Princess and perfect. Draco's hands left the back of my neck and wrapped around my waist, bringing me closer. But as he did so, I lost my balance on the slippery grass and fell backwards, bringing Draco with me. We slid down the grassy hill right into the mud, screaming the whole way.
We finally stopped sliding and just lay next to eachother in silence for a moment. He grabbed my hand and looked over at me smiling. I smiled back as he hovered over me and kissed me. Putting my hand on the back of head and kissed him back. I didn't care that our faces, along with our whole bodies were covered in mud. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever experienced.
Draco stopped kissing me and wiped some mud off my face, laughing. "You're a mess, love." He said.
I laughed too. "Yeah, so are you."
"I think we need a shower." He said grinning.
"I agree." I smiled.
During the shower, I didn't have to worry about oggling Draco. I was too busy kissing him. Every chance he got he'd press his lips against mine and back me into the wall of the shower. After what seemed forever we got out of the shower. I again was spending the night. I pulled on a shirt of Draco's with a smile on my face as I admired it in the mirror.
I walked out and sat next to a shirtless Draco on the bed. I reached out for my bag and pulled out a pair of fluffy socks. As I pulled them on, Draco laughed.
"What, my feet were cold last time!" I said.
"Did you plan on spending the night again or something? You're carrying them around." Draco asked.
"It was just in case. And good thing too. It's freezing in here." I said.
Draco slid his hand up my thigh, leaned close and whispered. "I could heat things up if you want."
I don't know what came over me. I didn't want to pressure Rorie or try anything on her but I couldn't help it. There she was again, wearing my shirt and her hair was wet and we snogged a million times in the shower together. And that wasn't enough. I wanted her. All of her. Right now.
Rorie looked at me for a moment, not sure how to respond. I knew she was going to reject me which would make the rest of the night awkward.
She nodded and said. "Okay."
I was shocked. Did she just agree to hook up with me? I guess she did, cause she leaned in to kiss me. I slid my other hand up her thigh and moved closer. Her arms wrapped around my neck tightly. We broke the kiss for a moment. I pulled Rorie in my lap, making her straddle me.
As she kissed me again, she ran her fingers through my hair wildly, turning me on even more. Before I knew it, the bulge in my pants. Rorie gasped a little against my lips as her hand accidentally grazed it. Was she going to stop now? I was worried.
But she didn't stop. In fact she kissed me harder and more passionatly. Her hands ran down my chest and I groaned with pleasure. I slowly laid back, not wanting to move too fast until finally I was on my back. I loved the feeling of Rorie on top of me. I still couldn't believe it. Had I finally won her over?
She started tracing kisses down my jawline, to my neck. She lightly nibbled on my neck, I even felt her sucking a litte. I moaned loudly.
"Shh..." Rorie whispered in my ear. How does she expect me to do that when she's driving me mad and turning me on so much? But I tried to do as she said. She gently bit my earlobe and again I moaned.
Her index finger ran down my lips, signalling me to be quieter. But I couldn't help it. She was getting too in control. As much as that turned me on, I want to control her and have her at my will. I rolled over on top of her, kissing her on her soft lips again. I pinned her arms about her head, gently at first not wanting to be agressive, but she kept fighting. Damn she's so sexy.
Eventually she accepted the fact that I would continue to pin her down. I continued kissing her deeply, surprised I hadn't ripped her clothes off. I'm not sure if she wants to go that far, and I'm okay if she doesn't, but Merlin if she does, there's no telling what I'll do to her.
I bit her lip as I pulled away, causing her to let out a long moan. I was turning her on too. Maybe tonight would be the night I finally make love to Rorie. It's only been about three months, but it felt more like three years that I've been waiting.
I stopped pinning one of her arms to run my hand down her body and gently caress her thigh. She slowly wrapped her leg around me, allowing me to get closer. I removed my lips from hers. Rorie was breathing heavily and looking up at me lustfully. I was seriously ready to have her right then and there. But I calmed myself down. I had to remind myself that Rorie isn't like the other girls I've been with. She's special, and I'm not gonna screw things up with her just because I can't control my sexual needs.
I started kissing her neck as I unbuttoned my shirt currently on her. She wore her bikini under my shirt, and she looked so damn good in it too. I unpinned other arm and just as I did, we quickly flipped us over and once again she was on top of me. She took the unbuttoned shirt off and threw it to the floor. Things were getting intense now.
Rorie smirked at me as she leaned down but didn't kiss me. Instead she held her face inches from mine. How dare she tease me?! I leaned up and captured her lips with mine and pulled her down farther. She easily gave into me, putting her hands on the side of my face and kissing me back passionately.
I wrapped my arms around her waist as she pulled away and started kissing me all over. My face, my neck, my chest. That was it. I couldn't take it anymore. Either we were having sex or we were stopping now before I lose control.
"Rorie." I gasped.
"Hmmm?" She asked, not bothering to stop.
"W-we should stop." I managed.
Rorie stopped and looked down at me confused. "Why do you not want this?"
"No, I do." I said. "That's the problem. I want it really bad, but I don't want to take advantage of you."
A sly grin came across her face as she leaned down. "What if I want you to take advantage of me?" She whispered seductively.
That's it. She asked for it. I kissed her again, roughly this time. She kissed me back with the same intensity. I held her against me tightly, wanting to be as close as possible. My hand slid up her back to untie her bikini top as somone banged on my door and then opened it. There was no time to get Rorie off of me.
Granger entered my room with a look of disgust on her face. "Oh, Rorie, you're back. Why aren't I surprised?"
Rorie blushed slightly at our current position. "I don't care what you two do, just do it quietly. Ron and I can hear you all the way downstairs." Granger continued before turining on her heel and slamming the door.
"That was awkward." Rorie stated.
"Yeah. Granger is just jealous because she and Weasley don't have sex enough." I said. Rorie giggled.
I realize then that Granger had kind of ruined the mood. I'm not saying I was no longer in the mood to make love to Rorie, but it's just not the same feeling it was two minutes ago. I could tell she felt the same. She smiled and kissed me and then rolled off me. We silently came to the agreement that we wouldn't have sex tonight.
I intertwined my fingers with hers, she squeezed my hand. "So, big game tomorrow." She said.
"Yep." I answered. "You'll be cheering me on, right?"
"Of course." She smiled.
"And I better not see a book. I want you to watch the whole match." I half joked.
Rorie laughed. "Fine, no books."
"Good." I said kissing her again. I couldn't get enough of her lips. I pulled away a long while later.
"You should get some sleep so you'll be rested for tomorrow." She said.
"You're right." I said.
After we straighten out the covers, Rorie climbs underneath as I turn out the lights. I climbed under too. I didn't hesitate to wrap my arm around her. She snuggled closer to me and I kissed her one last time. She rested her head on my chest, with her arm across me stomache. I could used to this I thought as I drifted off to sleep with thoughts of Rorie on my mind.
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