Though Hannah had told him not to bring a thing, Kevin couldn't help but pick up a bottle of wine to go along with the package he held under his arm. Between work, Quango, and unpacking Kevin had yet to thank Hannah properly for her help.
While waiting for her to answer his ring, Kevin was almost giddy. For the first time they would be alone and able to control their time without outside influence. When she opened the door, he was bouncing lightly on his toes.
"Hello, love," he leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek just before offering up the bottle. "I hope you didn't put yourself through too much trouble."
"Hey." Hannah accepted his kiss and hugged him briefly. "Not at all. Your visit was the best reason to finally give the whole place a through out cleaning." Hannah laughed.
"Please come in and make yourself at home. Dinner is ready in a few minutes." She invited Kevin and showed him where he could hang his jacket and then led him to dining nook between the kitchen and her lounge.
Kevin looked around as Hannah led him through. The place looked immaculate. A task such as this would have taken his mother hours. Though he was sure Hannah had used magic which meant it had taken her quite a bit less.
Whatever she was cooking smelled delicious. "Great, I'm famished," he said with a bit of mock seriousness. Yes, he was hungry but he could wait a bit. "So what shall we do until it's ready?"
Hannah mostly worked the Muggle way, actually putting away random magazines and books by hands as well as the organizing of the laundry but the actual cleaning had been done by magic.
She laughed when Kevin said he was hungry. There was no way that he was not hungry at any given time. "You can light the candle and fill the glasses. How about a small toast before we start dinner?" She asked as she went to check on the lasagna. She also managed a peek into the fridge where the Mascarpone cream was cooling.
As he made his way through the living room, Kevin bumped against the coffee table and would likely have a bruise later, not that he cared at present.
Occassionally breaking the kiss so he could steer his legs, Kevin finally found the door Hannah had directed him to. However, there was a problem, in order to open the door he'd have to move a hand likely causing her to fall. Not that location mattered much to him at the moment. Squeezing her bottom, he backed her up against the door so that it supported her back. As he did so, he allowed her to slide down just enough that his hardness was pressing against the the inide of her leg right where her skirt was bunched.
It was a bumpy but brisk walk to Hannah's bedroom. In her mind, she was giggling when Kevin run into the coffeetable.
When they finally arrived to her bedroom door, Hannah fumbled for the door handle but her arm shot back up to Kevin's face when she was lowered and encountered a very aroused part of him. A moan tore from her throat as she was unable to press against Kevin.
Hannah's hand played with the doorknob just enough to break the seal on the door before her hand shot up to his face. The moan that escaped her made him want nothing more than to explore her more greedily. Lifting is foot slightly off the floor, Kevin kicked the door the rest of the way open so he could carry her to the bed. Once there, he bent forward enough to let the small of her back touch the comforter before climbing, fully clothed atop her. As he did, he forced her into a strong kiss while grinding himself into her leg. His hands wandering down her sides to find the bottom of her shirt.
"Kevin," she breathed when he kicked the door open. She felt as the rational part of her mind had taken leave and left her to be this purely sensual being that fed off Kevin's touches and caresses that filled with love and longing.
She gave a little shriek when she bounced lightly on the mattress but was effectively quieted by Kevin's passionate kiss and his rather obvious erection on her leg. She wriggled to help getting rid of her shirt but her hands had already located the belt of his trousers and worked frantically to open it.
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While waiting for her to answer his ring, Kevin was almost giddy. For the first time they would be alone and able to control their time without outside influence. When she opened the door, he was bouncing lightly on his toes.
"Hello, love," he leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek just before offering up the bottle. "I hope you didn't put yourself through too much trouble."
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"Please come in and make yourself at home. Dinner is ready in a few minutes." She invited Kevin and showed him where he could hang his jacket and then led him to dining nook between the kitchen and her lounge.
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Whatever she was cooking smelled delicious. "Great, I'm famished," he said with a bit of mock seriousness. Yes, he was hungry but he could wait a bit. "So what shall we do until it's ready?"
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She laughed when Kevin said he was hungry. There was no way that he was not hungry at any given time. "You can light the candle and fill the glasses. How about a small toast before we start dinner?" She asked as she went to check on the lasagna. She also managed a peek into the fridge where the Mascarpone cream was cooling.
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Occassionally breaking the kiss so he could steer his legs, Kevin finally found the door Hannah had directed him to. However, there was a problem, in order to open the door he'd have to move a hand likely causing her to fall. Not that location mattered much to him at the moment. Squeezing her bottom, he backed her up against the door so that it supported her back. As he did so, he allowed her to slide down just enough that his hardness was pressing against the the inide of her leg right where her skirt was bunched.
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When they finally arrived to her bedroom door, Hannah fumbled for the door handle but her arm shot back up to Kevin's face when she was lowered and encountered a very aroused part of him.
A moan tore from her throat as she was unable to press against Kevin.
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She gave a little shriek when she bounced lightly on the mattress but was effectively quieted by Kevin's passionate kiss and his rather obvious erection on her leg. She wriggled to help getting rid of her shirt but her hands had already located the belt of his trousers and worked frantically to open it.
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