FIC--Invisible
Title: Invisible
Pairing: James S Potter/OFC created by lunalovepotter
Rating: PG13 for snogging, exploring and grinding..that sounds like fun, doesn't it?
Words: 769
Summary: So what if it's an ancient piece of cloth and a Deathly Hallow? He's got a girlfriend and he's not afraid to use it!
Author Note: This little fic offers an explanation of events as presented in Like Father, Like Son by the wonderful lunalovepotter. This is a stand-alone, but to find out what happened at the Potter home after this, read her story. It's rather HOT.
Beta: Only the BEST beta in the whole darn world--queenb23more!!!
Invisible
There she was, talking to Adrienne, just outside the greenhouses. Her books were held against her chest and he wished for long moments that he was those books.
He and Lucy hadn't been seeing each other long, only about a month or so, but being at a boarding school gave them the opportunity to spend much more time together than people who didn't. Even though she was a Hufflepuff, they still found loads of time to be together. They studied in the library and in the Great Hall. However, there was always someone around them and time alone alone was just too little to suit him.
He was, after all, sixteen, and a man has needs. Needs that have to be satisfied somehow. Of course, he'd never done that before and all he had done was have an intimate relationship with his hands. Ever since getting together with Lu, his hormones had been running rampant. Her kisses, her touches, even the way her skin smelled fueled the fire between his legs. But that wasn't everything that made Lucy Lucy. She was more than her body; she was smart, funny, sharp as a tack, and could dish it out as well as take it.
James smiled when Adrienne left.
Quickly, he pulled the Invisibility Cloak over his head and walked quietly toward Lucy. When he was about a foot from her, he stopped.
"James, where the bloody hell are you?" Lucy asked. He had promised her that he'd meet her after Herbology and walk her to Charms before heading to History of Magic.
"Right here, beautiful," he whispered, reaching out to brush his hand against her hair.
She looked right at him, her eyes wide in shock.
"Who's there?" Her voice was shaky, making him reveal himself.
James swung the cloak off him and beamed at her, wearing a wide grin on his face.
"Wha-what? Where'd you come from?"
"My mum, but I don't wanna talk about her right now. I'm more interested in sneaking in a few kisses."
Without waiting for her to answer, he swooped in and captured her mouth in a searing kiss that made her hiss as he took her breath away. Without her permission, he slipped his tongue between her lips, desperately seeking the hidden places of her mouth. Her moan signaled her acquiescence and she returned the kiss in earnest. Her fingers ran through his hair and grabbing hold as if he was the only thing supported her.
"Damn, Lu," James moaned in pleasure between movements of his mouth. "Can…can I touch…?" His fingers inched up toward her breast, hesitating and waiting for her answer.
Lucy broke away from him and looked at him, her eyes wide and her breathing shallow and rapid.
"Some…someone will see."
His sly smile returned. "No one will, love." James bent down to retrieve the cloak from the ground and draped it over them, effectively sealing them off from prying eyes. "There, now where were we?"
Their lips met once again and their hands busied themselves in the privacy provided by the cloak. She slid her hands under his shirt and jumper, making him jump slightly at her touch. They caressed him up and down the sides of his body and then stopped at his nipples, circling them with her thumbs. He could feel them pucker at her touch and he sighed in pleasure.
Things escalated rather quickly between them. James' hand was exploring the soft expanse of thigh underneath her skirt while Lucy savored the feel of his chest, lightly pulling her nails over his skin and then quickly unbuttoning his shirt. He placed his leg between hers and they began grinding against each other. Lucy moved her hips faster and faster against him before wrapping a leg around his waist.
Neither of them noticed the cloak fall to the ground; they were too busy touching, kissing, grinding and moaning to notice the steps coming toward them.
"Potter. McAvoy."
Lucy stopped kissing him, letting go of his tongue with a slurp. James stiffened and let his hands drop to her waist. As if they were one person, they turned toward the voice, swallowing simultaneously.
"Pro-Professor Longbottom," Lucy squeaked, hastily pushing her breasts back inside her bra.
"In my office. Two minutes." The professor turned on his heel and headed back into the greenhouse.
James burst out laughing.
"James!" She swatted him on the arm. "This is serious!"
"I just wonder if Mum and Dad ever used this thing like we are."
Lucy wore a shocked and mortified look on her face.
"Hmmm…the world may never know."