Mod!Dena (despair_mod_d) wrote in despairrp, @ 1998-01-30 08:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | alicia spinnet, backdated, george weasley, incomplete threads, nc-17 |
BACKDATED -- Alicia/George
Who: Alicia Spinnet and George Weasley
When: Several months before Alicia's capture
Where: Hogsmeade
Rating: Starts off PG-13...then NC-17
Satus: Incomplete
Summary: Confusion in the midst of battle, yay!
George
Alicia
There was someone near, Alicia was certain of it. They hadn't prepared for this, that was certain. Alright, perhaps they were a bit prepared but it was beginning to seem that the area was becoming more heavily guarded than ever before. They had to be alerted of some of their previous activity, why else for the increase in guards? It didn't even matter...at least at this moment. No, now she was more focused on finding George. They had opted to meet at the Hogshead, their usual meeting place for the past month but the moment, but just as she had turned the corner, a shot of red flew right past her. She had instantly turned, wand at ready, and threw up a protego charm just as the next shot came by. She knew George was near, she could hear him not too far off battling his own few Death Eaters.
She would risk a look over her shoulder, each time she bounced back a spell, in hopes for some sign that George was alright. Yet, every time she looked over, another spell would be aimed at her and she wouldn't have much time to counter it back. She had finally managed to stun her dueling partner but could already hear a number of footsteps heading toward her. She dashed off, her eyes wild as she looked every which way to find George. She finally heard the familiar sound of spells flying through the air and spotted the red-head shooting off a couple of spells. "George!", she called out to him. She glanced to the Death Eater who just spotted her and quickly shot out a confundus charm, instantly bringing the Death eater to a confunded state. She dashed over to her friend and grabbed him by the arm. "We need to hide and now! There's a good lot more coming this way!"
George was tossing curses and jinxes as fast as he possibly could. He tried keeping an eye on Alicia as best he could but they were grossly becoming outnumbered. Grabbing her hand he pulled her down the street into a dark alley. He saw hooded figures before him and the ones behind them were closing in fast. Throwing up his own Protego charm he wrapped his arms around Alicia and apparated them out of there.
Surprised that he managed to get them anywhere without losing a body part he looked down at her and brushed her hair from her face. He was panting heavily and beads of sweat were dotting his forehead. He could feel the adrenaline rushing through him. Before he could think, he leaned down and planted a kiss on Alicia's full mouth. Happy to be alive.
As soon as George grabbed her, Alicia instantly shut her eyes tightly. She already knew what was going to happen and prepared herself in the case that either she or he lost some body part. As the feeling of apparition had worn off, she finally opened her eyes and let out a soft sigh of relief that they were both just as whole as before. The sounds of fighting seemed to disappear, thankfully enough. She looked up to her friend, a bright and relieved smile upon her face but that smile froze the instant she spotted him looking back at her.
Her eyes fluttered shut as his hand brushed across her skin and swept a few strands of hair from her face. She slowly opened her eyes once more, only to see his own lowering close to hers. Her breath hitched as a million thoughts now went racing through her head. However, before any of them could make it to her brain, his lips crashed down upon hers, freezing any more potential thoughts. She was now running on instinct as her arms quickly came up to wrap around his neck tightly. She moaned softly against his lips and hadn't even thought twice about stopping as she continued to kiss him deeply. This was a moment she had been waiting quite a while for and she wasn't about to mess it up.
His adranaline was pumping through his veins and he was completely lost in the moment. The feel of her in his arms, her body pressed against his. Her moan undid him and keeping his lips locked with hers he dragged her to the ground with him. It was hard and cold but the feel of her warm body pressed against his was doing things he'd always wanted from her. Sliding his tongue between her lips, he traced her mouth, loving the way she felt against him.
His hands began to roam over her body, his fingertips brushing across her breasts. He groaned into her mouth as he settled her over his straining erection. The force of his passion was intense. The need to feel someone, to feel her drowning out any coherent thought he'd thought to have.
"I need you," he muttered against her lips, before capturing her mouth once more.
Alicia could only let out a slight squeak as she felt the both of them descending to the ground. Her mind was racing just as fast as her heart and she was finding herself unable to believe what was happening. This was her with George Weasley, right? Not Katie? Or anyone else? And it was George touching her, right? Merlin, she only hoped it was. If she had ended up being pissed beyond belief and this was some dream or some random bloke, she was going to go insane. But she couldn't think about that, not when her whole body was shivering at the feel of his tongue. He was doing wicked things to her mind and she doubted she was going to be able to contain herself.
How right she was when he placed her right over the part of him that had to be the most evil for the time being. She moaned softly and unconsciously found herself rocking against him. She barely heard his words when he finally spoke, the blood rushing to her head had temporarily deafened her but she heard enough, enough to make her heart skip for a moment. There was war raging all over Britain but Alicia could have really cared less at that moment. She was finally getting what she had dreamed of for ages now, and willingly at that.
She pulled back just enough that their lips were barely touching and looked him right in the eyes as she whispered, "You already have me." She began leaving light kisses along his jaw, travelling up to his lobe which she nibbled at lightly before trailing back down his neck. Her fingers were now busying themselves with unbuttoning his shirt, a task that shouldn't seem as difficult as it was proving to be. She finally managed to slip the last button out of its hold and pushed the sides off slightly so that she could now run her hands up and down his chest, all while nibbling lightly on his neck.
Merlin her hands were enough to drive a man crazy. Groaning as she ran them over his chest he captured her mouth again, shoving restlessly at her top. His fingers, too clumsy to get the small buttons undone, ripped the offending garment from her body. He moved his large hands up her stomach, could feel her heart beating as rapidly as him before sliding them around and deftly unhooking her bra.
His large hands came up, caressing her soft flesh, his hands finding their way to her taut peaks. He moved his lips down the column of her throat, trailing his tongue over her rapidly beating pulse until his lips hovered over one hard, nipple. He met her gaze briefly before moving his mouth over the bud and taking it into his mouth, sucking her softly.
The only thing Alicia found herself able to do was lift her upper body as his kisses trailed down. She was vaguely aware of her shirt that now lay a mess on the ground and even more certain she'd have to repair it later...but now was now and his hands were doing wicked things to her breasts. She had only tried such a thing once and with Roger Davies of all people. Of course, it was right after a good Puddlemere game where both were pissed. Still, Roger certainly didn't seem as experienced as George or as torturing.
She met his gaze, her eyes focusing on his head as he moved forward to grab a nipple between his lips. Her lips opened in a silent gasp as she threw her head back. Oh yes, Roger definitely was not this good. She shut her eyes for a moment and allowed him to continue, her hand wandering now behind his head, holding him to her chest. A low moan vibrated through her as she oddly rocked harder against him. She was getting herself lost in all these intense sensations until something in her made her stop.
Her eyes slowly drew open and she looked down at the red-head cradled against her. She licked her lips slightly before a small smile grew upon them. She drew her chest back away from him, slowly, until her nipple was barely past his lips. Her eyes had a foreign twinkle as she taunted him slightly, pressing the pink tip gently against his lips before finally pulling back. She grinned down at him and wagged a finger. "I think you've had enough of that for now, hm?" She slid down so now they were eye to eye and slowly lowered him back to the floor. "It's your turn now", she said in the soft voice she had kept since this first started.
Her hands slid back down his body and stopped down at his trousers, all the while keeping strong eye-contact with him as she slowly unbuttoned and slid the zipper down. As she slid it down, her hand tantalisingly rubbed over the obvious bulge in the front, her eyes never wavering from his. It was certain she was acting in a way she never had before, even in the midst of an insane war going on around them. Yet, she was too far gone to even care at this point and she had a feeling he was, as well.
George groaned as he felt her hand move over his erection. Her eyes never wavered from him and all thoughts were immediately blown away as the zipper of his trousers slid downward. He hissed in resoponse to her caressing hands, enjoying what she was doing to him.
Grinning a bit madly, George's hands slid down her smooth back and over her nicely formed arse. His rough hands moved over her smooth flesh and he teased the underside of her soft breasts. Kissing her softly on the lips, he continued to caress her until he couldn't bear anymore.
Sliding his fingers under her trousers, he undid the button. "Take your pants off love," he said, gasping as her fingers played over him.
Alicia watched in silence, in awe of the display of emotions upon George's face. For some reason, it made her feel so accomplished knowing she was causing him all of that. Of course, it didn't last too long because before long she was moaning herself and rocking against him at the touch of his calloused hands.
She couldn't help but match his own grin, leaning down to meet his kiss and to trail down and nibble on his neck once more. She froze, however, as she felt his fingers nearing her own trousers. This was something new, she was positive she had never gone this far before, a fact that quite embarrassed her. How ever far George went, she had no idea nor did she really think she wanted to know. Still though, it was the hitch in his voice that almost shattered her own nervousness and pushed her forward to place her hands over his own. She moved his hands from the front to the sides of her trousers now, placing their thumbs together just barely inside the seam.
She raised herself up slightly and proceeded to slowly slide the trousers down, only stopping to move George's hands back to her barely covered hips. She managed to pull them all the way down and kicked them right off before attempting to roll the both of them around, so that now she was beneath him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and grinned up at him. "That better?" She could feel the cold air even more now but the heat between them helped quell the chill into non-existence.