Lavender laughed. "Oh no, you aren't that good," she teased. "You can only make me moan and whimper when you aren't in the room." She shivered as Fleur's hand lightly raked over her back. She sighed in a totally unguarded way and leaned in to give Fleur a little kiss.
"Good." She smirked. "I would hate to feel bad when I am playing with myself thinking of you two together." Lavender giggled. She knew she was being really naughty, even more so that usual, but it was hard not to be when she got to see Fleur so little!
The Veela cultural and biological issues was neat but it was hard to think about them because it just led Lavender back to fantasizing about Fleur shagging her own sister senseless! Nodding, she did want to do a little more research especially with the ritual she had learned about where a Veela could get a human girl pregnant.
Lavender pouted. "Okay, okay?" She frowned. "Why couldn't we be sisters? Then no one would think anything about us being around each other?" For the first time, she felt a little jealousy of Gabrielle.
Nodding, a sly smile forming, she purred, "Yes, so very wet. Though, not nearly as wet as when you are there to help me..."