nymphadora tonks (faultinthestars) wrote in afreshrpg, @ 2012-06-28 00:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: nymphadora tonks, retired: andromeda tonks, retired: bill weasley, time: 1998-06 |
Who: Bill Weasley, Nymphadora Tonks, and later Andromeda Tonks
Where: Starting out in Bill's flat
When: Thursday morning
What: Tonks really didn't want to tell her mother, but circumstances make that impossible
Rating: TBD, starts off a little strong
Status: Closed, in progress
For the past five nights, Tonks hadn't slept in her own bed. That wasn't all too unusual - her work sometimes demanded she crash for a few hours on her boss's couch, sometimes for days in a row, only getting a minimal amount of sleep for a week straight. This wasn't one of those times.
Despite only planning on spending Tuesday at Bill's place, somehow she'd wound up sleeping over every night since Saturday. And by sleeping over, she meant sex. Loads and loads of sex. She and Bill hadn't so much picked up where they'd left off nine years ago as they had vaulted past that, because she couldn't remember ever sleeping with him this much before. Sneaking a few goes back at Hogwarts when they could dodge other students and teachers, sure, but not quite anything like this. Not that she was complaining. Not in the least.
But sex or not, it was brilliant to be with him again - to have her friend back, whatever else they happened to be doing. To be with him and feel like she was finally home again was well-worth the nine years of in-between.
On this morning in particular, she'd joined him in the shower, not really intending for it to turn anything. Water conservation and all, right? But it had, because really, they were naked, and he was Bill, who was quite possibly the sexist man she'd ever met.
But as they finished and she returned to her own two feet, she stood on her tiptoes to kiss the corner of his mouth. "Merlin's arse, you're brilliant. Compared to this, the rest of the day is going to be complete shite no matter what happens."