Flicking Out Party
Title: Flicking Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Aurora/Irma
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #85 - "Courtesy is a lady's armor."
Summary: Irma gives in to her desires. Follows Moaning Out Party.
"Do you like that?" murmured Aurora, gazing up at Irma from where she knelt between Irma's legs. Her eyes were wide and earnest, and a smile curved her lips.
"Yes," Irma whispered in reply. She could feel a furious blush staining her cheeks, and she had the ridiculous urge to fan herself like a simpering maiden. Irma was no virgin, but she had never indulged with another woman before. In that respect, she felt very much like an untried girl, rather than the mature woman she was.
"Would you like me to continue?" Aurora asked. Her tone was teasing, and her eyes sparkled brightly.
Irma nodded, afraid she would simply combust if Aurora did not continue. "Yes, please," Irma replied in a hushed voice.
Aurora laughed gently. "Even now, you have such manners," she said. "Courtesy is a lady's armor, they say, but you've no need of either armor or courtesy tonight. There will be no barriers between us, my dear Madam Pince. There will be nothing but pleasure."
"Oh, dear Merlin," Irma panted again. She was shocked at her own wanton behavior, and she doubted she could be more shocked if Merlin himself walked through the wall.
Aurora nudged Irma's bony hip and tugged at the edge of her knickers. "Let's remove these, shall we?" she suggested lightly.
Irma gulped, and her face grew hotter, but she lifted up enough to allow the younger woman to strip her of her final article of clothing. Irma closed her eyes, unable to face her shameful surrender to the pleasures of the flesh.
"There is nothing to be embarrassed about, Madam," chided Aurora. "You are a woman, with a woman's needs. Sexual gratification is normal, natural and healthy."
Irma's eyes fluttered open, and she met Aurora's guileless gaze. Strangely enough, she trusted the young professor. "Please," Irma breathed. "I want...I need..." Unsure how to articulate her desires, Irma's voice trailed off. Fortunately, Aurora seemed to understand.
Without another word, Aurora bent her head to her task once more, tongue flicking out for another taste of Irma's desire.
Rubbing Out Party
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Aurora/Irma
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: hogwarts365 Prompt #85 - "Courtesy is a lady's armor."
Summary: Irma gives in to her desires. Follows Moaning Out Party.
"Do you like that?" murmured Aurora, gazing up at Irma from where she knelt between Irma's legs. Her eyes were wide and earnest, and a smile curved her lips.
"Yes," Irma whispered in reply. She could feel a furious blush staining her cheeks, and she had the ridiculous urge to fan herself like a simpering maiden. Irma was no virgin, but she had never indulged with another woman before. In that respect, she felt very much like an untried girl, rather than the mature woman she was.
"Would you like me to continue?" Aurora asked. Her tone was teasing, and her eyes sparkled brightly.
Irma nodded, afraid she would simply combust if Aurora did not continue. "Yes, please," Irma replied in a hushed voice.
Aurora laughed gently. "Even now, you have such manners," she said. "Courtesy is a lady's armor, they say, but you've no need of either armor or courtesy tonight. There will be no barriers between us, my dear Madam Pince. There will be nothing but pleasure."
"Oh, dear Merlin," Irma panted again. She was shocked at her own wanton behavior, and she doubted she could be more shocked if Merlin himself walked through the wall.
Aurora nudged Irma's bony hip and tugged at the edge of her knickers. "Let's remove these, shall we?" she suggested lightly.
Irma gulped, and her face grew hotter, but she lifted up enough to allow the younger woman to strip her of her final article of clothing. Irma closed her eyes, unable to face her shameful surrender to the pleasures of the flesh.
"There is nothing to be embarrassed about, Madam," chided Aurora. "You are a woman, with a woman's needs. Sexual gratification is normal, natural and healthy."
Irma's eyes fluttered open, and she met Aurora's guileless gaze. Strangely enough, she trusted the young professor. "Please," Irma breathed. "I want...I need..." Unsure how to articulate her desires, Irma's voice trailed off. Fortunately, Aurora seemed to understand.
Without another word, Aurora bent her head to her task once more, tongue flicking out for another taste of Irma's desire.
Rubbing Out Party