"Oh yes, you are zhe one polluting my mind with inappropriate zhoughts." Fleur teased, but it was true. Fleur's mind had been swimming with very sexual thoughts concerning her and Lavender since even before they had gotten together.
Loving how, even with the scarves removed, Lavender was still submitting, Fleur continued a series of light kisses, taking her fingers and running them gently over Lavender's cheeks as she kissed tie girl's lips tenderly.
"You and your dreams..." Fleur purred. She found that she always loved Lavender's dreams. She let her finger's stroke Lavender's neck. "And non, I am not done being rough yet, so why don't you tell me of zhat dream of your's..."