My Fred Weasley story continuation. :) he he
Okay. My parental unit found my Fred Weasley love story, and read the first chapter. She wants to read the rest of the story. This is a problem, because I promised some dirty passages. Well, here they will be. I'll put the chapter it's supposed to be read with in the title, and it pretty much picks up from where you left off in the actual story.
Chapter 37 continued. :) he he.
"MEW!" she meowed and grumpily went off to the other side of my bed.
"Oops. Sorry Mew." I whispered. Fred eagerly, yet gently, took my face in his hands and looked at me in my green eyes.
"I've missed you." he whispered, taking a lock of my hair and putting it behind my ear.
"I missed you more." I pressed my lips against his, and he kissed back. One of his hands was on the back of my neck, the other trailed down my spine causing me to shiver. He smiled into the kiss. I kissed down his jaw, and moved to his neck. I searched for his sweet spot.
"D.amn. Where is it?" I cussed.
"You'll never find it Lexy." he teased. I sighed.
"Please don't call me Lexy."
"Why not?" he asked, proping himself up on his elbow.
"Nevermind." I groaned and kissed him again. He pulled away.
"No, I want to know. Why can't I call you Lexy?" he asked. I ignored him and proceeded trying to find his sweet spot.
"Lexy..." he whined in a girly voice. "Lexy please?" he asked again. "Le-insert groan here"
"Found it." I teased.
"I hate you." he grumbled. I kissed his sweet spot again, and he moaned. I licked and suck on the spot, making him clamp his hand over his own mouth to keep him quiet.
"That's enough." he said in a gruff voice. "My turn."
"Yeah right." I kissed him again, and he rolled over on top of me. "Ooh. Eager are we?" I said breathless. He went straight for my neck, searching.
"F-Fred." I whispered.
"Hmm?" he mumbled into my neck.
"I-I don't like to be called Lexy because that was the nickname that Cara used. Only she could get away with calling me that."
"And me." He said with a smile.
He ignored me, and kissed me again.
"Fred." I mumbled into his lips.
"Nope. It's just you and me right now." he whispered.
I can deal with that.
Only sleeping tonight?
Fred tugged at the bottom of my shirt, asking permission. "Please?" he asked.
"We really shouldn't." I rested my forehead on his.
"Why are you so sensible right now? Isn't the full moon like... a week away?"
"So?" I asked breathlessly.
"So, your supposed to be... urgy." he said, fumbling for the right words.
I shrugged me shoulders. "Let's just stick to kissing right now, I'm not ready for that yet."
"Me either." he whispered. There was an awkward silence.
"Well, what are you waiting for? Kiss me already!" I said, he smiled and then kissed me hard. His tongue slid easily into my mouth and we frenched for... who knows how long... afterward, Fred ended up with his shirt off and I fell asleep stroking his gorgeous stomach.