|tattooedsappho (tattooedsappho) wrote in bonking_tonks,|
@ 2008-01-14 16:30:00
|Entry tags:||fic, hooch/tonks|
FIC: Unexpected (Tonks/Hooch), NC-17
Prompt: #58 - "Do you like girls or boys? It's so confusing these days"
Word Count: 2131
Warnings: femslash, implied drug use
Author's Notes: Many thanks to my beta Silyara for putting up with me :)
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters or the universe they live in, JKR does. I just play with them for fun.
Tonks and her friends spilled into the dimly lit club in a noisy cluster. As a few people jumped onto the dance floor she made her way to the bar to get some drinks.
"Usual?" asked the bartender.
"Yep, and Merlin can we use them."
"Hard day at the office?"
"You know very well we're not even into the office yet." Tonks said with a smile. "Still training and all, that Shaklebot is a slave driver."
"Well, here you go. Relax and have some fun. Merlin knows you lot need a break once in a while."
Tonks thanked him and levitated the drinks ahead of her to the large corner table that her co-trainees had staked out; stumbling as she sat, she managed to set the drinks down without spilling much and collapsed into the booth next to Anya. The air vibrated with the hum of the music, the pulse of the bass rattling glasses near the speakers, and soon all thoughts of Auror training were lost as the group of young witches and wizards found distraction in their glasses and on the dance floor.
Making her way up to the bar for another shot of Firewhiskey, Tonks' nose was greeted with a strange smell; someone at the bar was smoking and it didn't smell quite normal. She was curious and wanted to know what this hooded stranger was smoking, so she choose a seat next to the still unknown patron and signalled the bartender for another drink, trying to figure out what to say to break the ice.
"Are you going to sit there quietly all night or are you going to say hello?" a vaguely familiar voice pulled her out of her thoughts. The witch next to her had pulled down her hood and bright yellow eyes smiled at she spoke.
"Madam Hooch! I'm, I'm sorry for..." Tonks began to studder.
"No worries dear." Hooch put a hand on Tonks' arm. "Stay. At least ask me what you came over to ask."
"What are you smoking?" Tonks blurted out before she had a chance to think. "I'm sorry, please, I just...."
"Oh stop thinking I'm still your teacher and loosen up." Madam Hooch chuckled before taking another drag. "This stuff is a wonderful muggle invention called flavoured tobacco. Although I will admit to intensifying the flavour with magic. I've been on a bit of a licorice kick lately. And a bit of something else. But I don't tell just anyone my secret ingredient." She said with a mischievous smirk.
Possibilities of what the 'secret ingredient' could be raced through Tonks' mind but that train of thought soon came to a screeching halt when she realized what Madam Hooch was wearing beneath her cloak. She was saved by the bartender bringing her drink down and promptly slammed the Firewhiskey back before flipping the glass upside down on top of the old wooden bar; returning her gaze to Madam Hooch, she was surprised to find her smiling at her.
"Still here? Why would you want to sit here with me when your friends are obviously having such a grand time?" Madam Hooch asked as a peal of laugher broke across the club from the direction of Tonks' table.
"I don't know." Tonks blushed as she started to stand.
"Well then don't go leaving now. Here, have a drag." She passed her hand rolled cigarette to Tonks.
"Tonks dear, call me Xiomara. Or I shall be forced to call you by your given name."
"Right. Xiomara it is." Tonks replied so quickly that even she was surprised. Taking a drag she suppressed a cough and handed the cigarette back to Xiomara.
"So, how is Auror training going?"
"I'm doing horribly in Stealth and Tracking but Concealment and Disguise are insanely easy."
"I can't imagine that they wouldn't be insanely easy for you."
"You get any time for Quidditch anymore?"
"Sometimes. A few of us tried to get some pick up games going but it's hard to find a place that is safe to play. You know, with hiding it from the muggles and all."
"That's always the hard part. You should come by Hogwarts sometime, when you have a chance. We can go flying, toss the Quaffle around or have a go at the Bludgers."
"Really. Why not? It'd be fun." A stream of greyish smoke whirled in a lazy circle around Xiomara's head as she exhaled. "Yes, it would most definitely be fun."
Tonks smiled at her old instructor and felt her eyes drawn down again to the edge of the black bustier that Xiomara was wearing. Tearing her eyes away, she signalled the bartender for another before looking back to Xiomara.
"Like what you see, do you?" Xiomara asked smugly.
"Do you like girls or boys? It's so confusing these days."
"Well I'm assuming you must like girls at least a little judging from that last look I got but are you actually open to...more than looking?" Xiomara queried.
A peculiar look, a mix of confusion and intrigue, crossed Tonk's face as she bit her lower lip and searched for words in silence.
"You are quite dear when you do that."
"You don't find it annoying? Think it's childish?"
"No I do not. It is very alluring and sexy. Draws attention to your lips." Licking her lower lip she looked up slowly from Tonks' lips to her dark eyes and smiled. "Very sexy."
Crimson streaks worked their way through her hair as Tonks' blushed under Xiomara's lusty gaze. The electricity between them was palpable, butterflies dancing in her stomach as her yellow eyed paramour slowly covered her hand with her own.
"Would you like to continue this conversation somewhere else? You seem a bit flustered."
"I've just – nobody's ever... Why leave?"
"Tonks dear, do I need to spell it out for you?" Xiomara stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray and finished off her drink in one swallow. "I'm going home now. I would like for you to join me. I will have a cigarette outside so you can make your excuses to your friends and then I will leave. If you are not outside by then I will assume you have no intention of coming with me." Xiomara stood and pulled her hood up over her head again. Tonks would have been mildly shocked to see her wearing muggle jeans and dragon hide boots but was still attempting to process the proposition the flying instructor had given her. "I do hope you'll come." Xiomara whispered into her ear as she reached over Tonks' shoulder to leave the bartender his tip. She trailed a finger up Tonks' arm to her shoulder, leaving goosebumps in her wake, as she stepped away then made her way to the exit.
Tonks sat mesmerized by the warm breath at her ear, chest heaving as she tried to memorize the feeling of Xiomara's finger upon her skin. A a moment later she practically jumped up and ran through the crowd to her friends' table.
"I gotta go guys, sorry for bailing but something just came up."
"Sure, have fun with something!" Anya joked and the rest of the table laughed.
"Go on, at least one of us is getting some tonight," another witch added with a smile.
Tonks waved and made her way to the door, stepping through to the sight of Xiomara crushing a cigarette under the heel of her boot.
"Wait!" she cried, rushing to the older woman's side.
"I thought you weren't coming." Xiomara said as she reached out and clasped Tonks' hand in her own.
"It just took me a minute to get my brain working again. Someone managed to make me incapable of thought for a little while there." Tonks replied with a smile.
"Come walk with me, my flat is only a few minutes away." Heading off into the foggy darkness, Xiomara led Tonks down a few side streets and under the dim illumination of a number streetlights before stopping and placing a soft kiss on the younger witch's cheek. "Come on, this is my place."
Three flights of stairs and one short hallway later Xiomara stopped and whispered something to the Holyhead Harpy crest on the door before pulling out a key, unlocking it and beckoning Tonks to follow her.
"Come through here, let me show you something." Xiomara said and she pulled Tonks by the hand out to a small balcony."
Xiomara stepped up behind Tonks as she stood looking out at the stars. Wrapping her arms around the younger witch's waist she pulled her close and rested her chin on Tonks' shoulder. Tonks shifted and began to turn around, coming nose to nose with Xiomara and the sparkle in her yellow eyes. As she gasped Xiomara tilted her head and kissed Tonks softly.
The spell of hesitation broken, Tonks pushed Xiomara back through the doorway and onto the couch all the while kissing and nibbling the other witch's lips. She pulled back momentarily, smiled and murmured a spell.
"I see Auror training has improved your wandless magic." Xiomara smiled as she felt the sensation of skin on skin following Tonks' words.
"I do try to make the most out of my education." Tonks replied before licking and sucking her lover's neck. She kissed slowly up Xiomara's neck and was suddenly pulled into a fierce kiss. Their tongues explored each other's mouth while they entwined their legs and molded their bodies against each others. As they broke apart for breath, Xiomara whispered softly and rolled them over off the couch onto a cushion of air.
"My turn. I'm the hostess, I'm supposed to take care of you little one." Xiomara ran her hand up and down Tonks' thigh as she peppered her neck and shoulders with soft kisses. Lowering her head she softly pulled a nipple into her mouth and rolled it gently in her teeth, drawing moans of pleasure from the woman beneath her. She sucked and bit, caressing the tender nub with her tongue and abusing it with her teeth only to devour it in kisses a moment later; shifting attention to her other nipple Xiomara pushed her companion closer to the edge. Tonks was panting and squirming beneath her as she kissed her way down to the younger witch's navel.
"Oh Merlin Xio! Mmmmm, don't stop, don't stop." Tonks whimpered as she felt Xiomara pulling away gently.
"I'm not stopping little one." Xio crooned as she slid down Tonks' body and pulled the other witch's legs up over her shoulders. "I haven't gotten to the best part yet." She declared as she lowered her head and softly kissed along the edge of Tonks' pubic hair. Moving lower, she kissed, teased, sucked and nibbled up and down Tonks' outer labia before gently probing deeper with her tongue and caressing her inner labia, causing the woman beneath her to moan and grind her crotch against Xiomara's face. Sucking and licking, she took her time exploring Tonks, finding what made her squirm and what provoked her to give voice to her pleasure; tasting the evidence of her arousal from Tonks vagina Xiomara thrust her tongue deep and massaged her inner walls. Her clitoris was next, kissed and sucked and rhythmically strummed with Xiomara's talented tongue until she was a quivering mass of incoherent babbling, rutting wantonly against the yellow-eyed woman's face.
Shifting slightly, Xiomara pulled Tonks' clit into her mouth as she pressed her own finger deep into the younger witch's center. She pumped her fingers in and out slowly, savoring the feeling of Tonks around her.
"More Xio, more fingers."
Two then three fingers found themselves pumping in and out of Tonks' vagina, her body shaking and muscles clenching as Xiomara searched for her g-spot and began assaulting her clitoris yet again. The sweat on her brow trickled down her nose and dripped into the purple pubic hair her face was nestled in as she was sucking on Tonk's clit and smiling to herself; she felt her lover's muscles clenching around her fingers and further elaborated her ministrations. Adding a fourth digit and nibbling softly on Tonks' clit she then pulled the swollen, sensitive nerve bundle into her mouth and nursed on it before clenching it in her teeth and strumming the tip with her tongue; this was enough to drive her over the edge and Xiomara was almost thrown across the room as Tonks spasmed beneath her.
"Merlin," Tonks sighed as her body stilled. Xiomara crawled up her body and was enveloped in a warm embrace as she summoned blankets from her bedroom. "That was amazing," Tonks said before she snuggled up to Xiomara and drifted off to sleep.