Some part of George wanted to make sure she understood how important it was to hold onto a twin, but the thought was kicked violently out of his head as she pulled him onto her.
He sank into the kiss, groaning into her mouth. The groan changed into a slight whine as she pulled away. "I'm magnetic, all right. And damn insane..." He leaned in to pull her earlobe between his teeth.
Parvati laughed, even as a shiver went through her from his teeth on her earlobe, his breath warming her neck. "You are insane! It takes a special kind of insane to race up here to my bed and to let me drag you into your back room. Though, rest assured I don't just throw myself at anyone, despite what some will say about me," she said with a mock serious expression. "I...don't expect you would think less of me. You did come up, so I couldn't have frightened you too bad. I hope my scratch marks are mostly healed," she said, looking at his back. "That's what happens when I go without for far too long," she said with a wicked grin.
"I don't mind the scratches," he said, shifting to the other side to kiss her neck, "they're like little badges." He shifted off her and onto his side, propped up on one elbow.
"Insane, or possibly bewitched." He lay a hand gently on her stomach. "Don't worry, I don't think any less of you." He kissed her again.
"We're pretty good together, aren't we?"
"Well, badges or not, I'll try to keep bodily injury to a minimum from here out," she said, nodding sagely. She groaned a bit, pouting a bit as he moved off her. She brought the sheet around herself and sat up so she could see him. "Well, if you're bewitched it's based solely on my charm, as I'm crap with potions, I can promise you that," she said with a grin. She kept her eyes closed, even after he pulled away from his kiss. "Pretty good? Only pretty good? What do I have to do to earn a 'smashing' or even a 'totally brilliant' huh?" She shivered a bit with his hand along her stomach. "But yes...I can't disagree. Don't think me strange, but I can't help feel like you've lit me on fire when you touch me. Not much used to that, I have to admit."
"It's the firey Weasley spirit," George said, grinning as he ran his palm up and down her middle, "I thought the hair might have been a dead giveaway." He put his lips gently against her collar bone.
"I didn't want you to think me a complete sap by coming right out and saying you're bloody brilliant," he said into her neck, "I have to play it cool, it's a guy thing."
Oh is that what it is? Well, I noticed the hair, naturally. Who could miss a Weasley man? I rather like it, of course," she said, running a hand through it. She felt a shiver once again as he knew just where to kiss her to drive her crazy. "I wouldn't think you a sap at all. I will go right ahead and say you're amazing. Thankfully I'm a womanly woman and I can admit when a man's made me wild with lust. Just so you're not confused, I'm referring to you." She raked her fingernails gently across his stomach, hoping to send him the same shivers she felt now. She could get far too used to this. "We're not going to get any sleep, are we?"
There were shivers. There were definite shivers. He closed his eyes and leaned into her, resting his forehead against hers. "Thank you," he said, "you're amazing, too."
He let out a deep breath and was still for a moment, allowing himself to savor the scene. "I think we might eventually," he said quietly, "around dawn. I'm not quite ready for another go, but this is nice." Wow. He was such a girl sometimes.