The sound of Daphne's moan made Pansy moan in turn, though the moan turned to almost a whimper as the other girl pulled away. Her lips almost pouted, and her brow creased at the words.
"No, this is no dream, Daphne," she said, swallowing hard, a very crimson flush coming to her cheeks -- this time, she was sure, visible plainly. "Oh, sweet Merlin, Daphne, I want you so badly, and I'm so sorry, because I probably shouldn't... is this wrong? All my life I've thought it was, but it feels so right, and I want you--" she paused, swallowing again, "I need you."