Date: 2 February 2005
Characters: Ron Weasley, Lavender Brown
Location: 33 Alpha Street
Status: Private
Summary: Ron and Lavender hang out at the trio's house after the town meeting. After watching a movie, they go up to his room. The usual happens, as they both expected.
Completion: Complete
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Once inside the house, he began showing her around )
"Oh, Ron. Please. Come for me." Lavender whimpered as he thrust in again, the sensations nearly too much for her now. "Please."
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When Ron gave a final groan, falling onto her, Lavender gave soft moan, his hot body on top of hers feeling just right. "Oh, god. That was... I think I'm going to have to read that book sometime," Lavender managed to say with a tired laugh.
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If he was only in this for the sex, this new position would probably be just fine; it certainly got him off quickly. But he wanted more from Lavender, he realised, than just pumping into her cunt. He could that with some slag from Exeter if he wanted to.
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She shivered slightly, feeling a little cold without his body heat against hers.
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He felt her shiver next to him. Instinctively he pulled her closer, warming her body with his own. It was a bit chilly that night and his room did seem cooler than usual, or maybe it had seemed really warm while the two of them were going at it. "Are you tired? I know I am. Been a long day." First a full day of work at the press, then the town meeting, then dinner and the film, and finally sex. Yes, a very full day. "Nice way to end it, though."
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She sighed as Ron pulled her closer, nodding in agreement. "Yeah. You've worn me out," she said with a smile, inclining her head to brush her lips gently against Ron's, the faint taste of herself on his lips. It felt good to lie here sated next to him, but Lavender had to wonder if Ron still just saw this as casual; it didn't really feel like that anymore. "Perfect way to end the day."
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"You're...you're gonna sleep here tonight, right?" he asked, brushing a lock of hair off her face. "You brought some extra clothes in that big bag of yours, I hope."
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Sitting up, he got out of bed and found the t-shirt she'd used the last time. "I washed it specially for you yesterday," he admitted, tossing it to her. "But I needed to do laundry anyway." He found a pair of plaid boxers and pulled them on then slid into bed next to her.
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"Think I need to sleep for a bit," she said quietly as Ron slid into bed next to her. Her eyelids felt heavy and her body was wonderfully relaxed after sex. Staying awake for much longer might not have really been an option.
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Of course he knew it was Valentine's Day. He just didn't want to use those two words. That would seem like he was making a big deal of it, which he wasn't. At least he wasn't trying to.
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She kissed him again, excited by what that might mean for them. This felt like it was moving beyond just causal, so this was a good step.
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He returned her kiss then lay back against his pillow as she cuddled up against him. He was happy and satisfied and shagged out. He would worry about their date on the 14th later. Right now he was sure he would sleep for at least eight hours.
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