Pansy Parkinson (hortensis) wrote in vrrpg, @ 2017-07-30 21:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, char: draco malfoy, char: pansy parkinson, location: residence, time: 2009 06 |
RP: Skinny-dipping
Who: Draco, Pansy
When: June 22nd, 2009 (super backdated!)
Where: The Zabini residence
What: It's a good excuse to get naked, okay?
Warnings: NSFW
The fact that Pansy was coming by tonight to go skinny dipping had been on Draco’s mind all day. He had woken up with the thought that he would see her tonight, throughout his day at work he had thought about the fact that she was coming over. When the magic time rolled around, he was itching to see her. He had just a large white fluffy towel draped around his waist, tied with a sticking spell so that it wouldn’t fall without Draco wanting it to. While he had been excited about this all day, he thought it might be in bad taste to greet her at the door naked.
When the doorbell sounded, he was hanging around the kitchen grabbing a snap. Buona, Blaise’s house elf, beat Draco to the door and led Pansy into the kitchen where he was taking a bite of an apple. He grinned when he saw her, setting the apple on the counter, before he stepped up to her. “You look stunning. I’m glad you could make it.” He glanced at the apple behind him on the counter, then back to Pansy. “I could grab us a snack for the pool. I think I saw some raspberries in the fridge, they might go well with the swim.”
Pansy had been anticipating tonight all day. After seeing to a few administrative tasks in the morning, she had spent much of her afternoon primping and getting ready to see Draco. When she arrived, she was wearing a simple wrap dress, sandals, and nothing else. It was perfect for keeping her modesty preserved for as long as necessary, though she had butterflies thinking about how she hoped her dress wasn't needed for long.
She was surprised but not unhappy to find Draco wearing only a towel. It was a tantalising sneak peek at what was to come and she actually felt a little flustered when he stood before her. "Thank you." She kissed his cheek in greeting. "I'm glad to be here. Such a lovely view." Her smile was a little cheeky and those butterflies were still fluttering around. "I'll have whatever you're having."
Draco smirked at her words, such a lovely view. It wasn’t nearly as good as the one he would be getting in a few moments, though that was rude to say he thought. He nodded his head though and moved away for a moment. He went back to the fridge so that he could grab out the bowl filled with raspberries, before he was walking back to where Pansy was. He held an arm out for her, “Shall we?”
He then led the way through the grand house, through Blaise’s ballroom, and out the back door towards the large pool that the siblings had put in before they had moved to the country house for the summer. It was heated too, it made it so much better for the skinny dipping.
Once they were at the pool he felt those nerves, those nerves he had as a teenager and he was going to try to get Pansy naked. It caused him to smile wider as he looked at her. He moved to set the raspberries down on a table that Calypso had set to never tip in the yard. Once they were down he made his way back over to Pansy, where he slipped an arm around her waist. “I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
With Draco, Pansy felt like all her sharp edges were smoothed away. "And I've been thinking about you, too," she admitted. "It's been a long day. A long week." Her fingers itched to try tugging at that fluffy white towel, but she didn't want him to think that she was in any way desperate or easy. You didn't just go about stripping your childhood sweetheart.
Did you?
"Thank you for inviting me over. I certainly don't have one of these at home." She smirked. "Or one of you."
His smile grew, she had been thinking about him too. Would it be too forward if he just leaned in and kissed her? He was supposed to be respectful, they weren’t teens and he couldn’t just paw at her. Though… She wanted one of him at home? Maybe he could just paw at her…
He reached an arm out then to slip around her waist, pulling her against his bare chest. “You want one of me at home? Just what would you do with your own Draco?” He bent his head in then, his lips barely ghosting over hers. Then he got an idea and it was such a childish idea, but he couldn’t help it. They were grownups, he shouldn’t want to toss her in the pool. It sounded like such a good idea though, that arm that was around her waist tightened its grip around her and in a quick motion he was throwing them both into the pool and surfacing next to her laughing. He had wanted to kiss her so badly but when the thought had come to mind, he couldn’t say no.
"He might be primarily decorative," Pansy teased, increasingly aware of just how close Draco's face was to hers. "Unless you have other suggestions."
She shrieked as Draco pitched them into pool with a splash. Pansy surfaced with a gasp, her short dark hair plastered to her head but her make-up still magically intact. "Draco!" She whined. "My shoes!" He clearly had no appreciation for their cost. She slapped the rippling surface of the water, showing him with droplets.
But all her anger was expended in that action and she half-laughed, half-groaned. "You're a beast," she complained without conviction and splashed him again. "I must have spent an hour figuring out how to take my dress off for the best effect!"
The shriek had made everything worth it. That whine had been fantastic as well. When she splashed him, he lightly splashed back at her with a laugh. Then she called him a beast and he wondered if she knew just how right she was about that, he wondered if it would bother her at all. He shook away the thoughts, they were far too deep for this moment and he didn’t want to ruin it. He’d think more on that later.
He swam closer to her, reached out with his arm to try to slip his arm around her waist. “Here I had been spending the last minutes figuring out how to take it off you for the best effect.” He leaned in then and kissed her. He had wanted to do that since before he decided to throw them both into the pool.
Pansy was still pouting as he kissed her, but she relaxed at the feel of his lips against hers. Her arms looped up around his neck and managed to kick her sandals off without much fuss.
"I was hoping you'd do that," she admitted quietly, then kissed him again. "Now for god's sake help me get this thing off." The dress felt especially heavy now that it was wet.
Draco chuckled, “I can help.” He moved them to a part where he could stand, it was then that his arms moved down to her arse where he gripped her and lifted her into his arms. “Alright, wrap your legs around me and hold on while I remove this dress.” He busied himself then with that, though he could feel his towel already slipping underwater. That sticking charm had a time limit on it and he was certain that it had run out. His own towel would be falling soon enough, especially with the way that he had her in his arms. If she moved her legs just right, he thought she might be able to knock it off completely.
“How exactly does this dress work?” He asked as his hands moved over the dress, as his hands came around to the one side where it seemed to come together he flashed Pansy a triumphant smile. “I think I’ve got this.” He then worked on unwrapping Pansy, his eyes which had previously been on hers had moved to look between them as he slipped the fabric off her shoulders. He should have worried about grabbing it and tossing it to the side of the pool but he figured that would be for later. He had Pansy in his arms naked, her dress had been forgotten the second he had unwrapped it. “You’re bloody gorgeous.” He said as his grey eyes met hers again, just a second before he leaned in to kiss her again.
It wasn't a complicated dress and Pansy had chosen it for exactly that reason. Once he found the fastening at the side, the only real difficulty in getting it off was that the sodden material was clinging to her. As his gaze travelled lower, Pansy found herself holding her breath as if awaiting his judgment. They hadn't done this since they were teenagers and she hadn't developed any more curves since then.
She exhaled, delighted by the praise. When he kissed her, she was quite happy to just let the dress float away. It had been so long since she'd had this sort of attention from a man and now that she'd had a taste she was hungry for it. Her legs pressed a little tighter around his waist and she could feel his towel still stubbornly trying to stay in place. She plunged a hand beneath the water and tugged, laughing against his lips when it came away. "That's better."
As Pansy removed the towel, his hips press up against her. “Mmm, much better.” He murmured before he leaned in to kiss her again in a heated kiss. He brought one hand up to slide up her side and cup her breast, the pad of his thumb rubbing over her nipple as he nipped at her lower lip. He broke the kiss then, nudging his nose against hers a moment. He had missed this, though things definitely felt different since they weren’t in school anymore, it somehow felt so familiar. He wanted to hear her moan, it was that desire that had him pinching her nipple playfully and giving it a tug as his grey eyes found hers. “Don’t go tonight, stay.”
He moved his other arm that was around her to slip lower, coming down until he was holding her lower back. He started to walk them towards the edge of the pool, it may have looked like a bank but in the deeper end he could press her against a wall. He didn’t want to rush things though, he was hoping he had all night with Pansy. There were so many things he wanted to rediscover about her, he didn’t know where to start. He had a bit of an idea though as he neared the edge of the pool. He wanted to set her on the edge and settle between her legs. The image alone made him hard, imaging what she would look like stretched out in the grass, squirming as he brought her close to her orgasm. He knew it would be beautiful.
Pansy didn't quite moan yet, but that was definitely a noise of enjoyment as her nipple pebbled under the attention of his thumb. Unconsciously, she arched her back. The playful pinch made her gasp, his gesture just the right mix of pain and pleasure to make her squirm happily against him.
He already had her thoughts feeling hazy, so when he asked her to spend the night her answer was a breathy, "Yes." Yes, of course she would stay. How could she say no when those grey eyes were looking at her like that? She tilted her head for another hungry kiss, fingers threading through his wet hair.
A shiver went through her as she realised just how strong Draco was. She felt him grow hard against her and then she really did moan, delighted that she had caused that reaction; any annoyance that she had about her own arousal being piqued so quickly. Her legs squeezed around him and she laughed softly in exhilaration.
Draco couldn’t help that triumphant smile that graced his expression when she said that she would stay the night. The smile was wiped away as they kissed again, his eyes fluttering just a bit as her fingers threaded through his hair. Pulling, petting, or just idly playing with his hair had become a thing for Draco recently. He blamed it entirely on the beast that was buried deep inside, it was the one that liked the comfort of the pets, not Draco. She had unlocked that button though, causing him to let out the softest of appreciative noises.
He felt as his arm brushed the side of the pool before he pressed her against it. His hips pressed against hers, while his tongue danced against hers. A moment later had Draco breaking the kiss, his head dipping in to press a kiss to her jawline, nipping gently at her soft skin. She felt so warm and good in his hands, he didn’t want to lift her up to the side of the pool just yet. He wanted to play with her just a little more in the water.
The hand that had been cupping her breast came down, between their bodies as he let his fingertips ghost across her stomach. “Tell me Pansy,” He whispered into her ear, letting his lips ghost against the shell of her ear. “Have you picked up any kinky new habits?” He teased, and as he spoke he let his fingertips lightly trail along her lower stomach. He nuzzled his nose against that soft spot on her neck, just below her ear. “I love hearing your laugh.” Laughter during sex was always a good thing in Draco’s book, it meant that his partner enjoyed sex and knew how to have fun with it.
Closing her eyes, Pansy luxuriated in Draco's kisses. The little nips and pecks kept her on her toes, so to speak, not knowing what he might do next. The gentle almost-there touch of his fingertips followed by his whispered question made her inhale sharply. She licked her lips, his teasing words making her stomach clench pleasurably. "I..." She swallowed, daring to trust him with this already. "I don't mind being told what to do," she said, keeping her tone light and airy. Her fingers curled around the back of his neck. "Or more than that." Merlin, she didn't have a clue what he wouldn't think about that. "How's that for a kink?"
Pansy kissed him, teasing him with a nip of her own to his lower lip. Her cheeks were flushed with colour, her eyes bright. "I've missed your smile."
It took a moment for Draco to process what Pansy had said, she liked being told what to do. He gave a warm chuckle, he never would have guessed in a million years. He had always thought she might be the type to take charge more than take direction, it made his cock twitch with delight knowing that she liked just the opposite. “It’s definitely one of my favorites.” He admitted just seconds before he stole a kiss. “I don’t mind being in charge.” As he said it, he had a wicked smirk on his thin lips. It gave him ideas for later, when he would take her upstairs to his room. That was for later though.
A low groan slipped from him as she nipped his lower lip, his smile only growing at her words. “I’ve missed you.” The hand that was between them slipped lower, between their bodies where his fingers slid past her opening. He didn’t want to move faster than she wanted, it was why he was watching her for any signs that she wanted him to stop before he went too far.
Mm, she liked the sound of that and she liked the look he gave her even more; just that smirk would have made her nipples hard if they weren't already. "Sometimes it's good to just... oh... give up control." Her voice hitched as his fingers moved between her thighs. Pansy rocked her hips experimentally, gratified by the feel of a hand other than her own. "Oh, yes."
Letting her back rest firmly against the side of the pool, Pansy dipped her hand beneath the surface. A finger traced around the tip of his hard length as she gave him a smirk of her own. "I could kiss you all day."
Draco’s smirk grew when her voice hitched, watching Pansy lose control was fun. His hand slipped lower as her hips rocked and he moved his thumb to rub against her clit, swirling around the hardening bud before he was moving his hand lower so that he could slip a finger inside of her.
While he wanted to see her reaction, but she had mentioned how she could kiss him all day. That feeling was definitely mutual, he answered her by capturing her lips in a heated kiss. His own groan died on her lips at the feel of her hand on his length, it was such a teasing touch and he wanted more. His hips bucked towards her hand, while he slipped a second finger inside her.
At the buck of his hips, Pansy curled her hand into a loose fist around his erection, but she was more than a little distracted by what his fingers were doing. The water splashed around them as one leg slipped from his hip. If she hadn't had her back against the edge of the pool she might have lost her balance completely.
Pansy giggled into the kiss, even as she moved against his fingers.
A low noise left him as he felt her move, chuckling into the kiss as she giggled. That was always a good sign, if you couldn’t laugh during sex then you were definitely doing it wrong. He broke the kiss then, nudging his nose against hers. “Mmm, I have an idea.”
It was then that he moved his hands so that he could hold her hips, in one quick movement he lifted her up and out of the water, setting her on the edge of the pool. It was then that he turned his head to press a kiss against her knee, while his hands came down from her hips to lightly scratch down her thighs.
His eyes peeked up at her, his lips pressing a kiss higher up on her inner thigh. He nipped at her skin, watching her as he kept trailing nips and kisses up her inner thigh.
Pansy squealed again, laughing when her bare behind made contact with the grassy edge of the pool. The light scratch of his nails made her part her legs and she smiled down at him. "I think I like your idea," she said, lifting a hand to stroke his damp hair. His kisses and her wet skin made her shiver; she leant back, propping herself up on her elbows to watch Draco with anticipation.
She licked her lips, now reddened from his hungry kisses. "Don't stop," she added more quietly.
That squeal went straight to his groin, he wanted to hear it again and he had just the idea for later.
A low growl slipped from him as her hand slipped his hair, his head dipping in then and he slipped his tongue past her opening. His eyes lifted to look at her then, watching her reaction as his tongue swirled around her clit. His eyes fell closed a moment later as he brought one hand between them, sliding two fingers inside her again as he curled his fingers in search of her gspot. He had learned some tricks since school and while he used to be terrible at going down on a woman when he was younger, he now thought he actually had some skill. He wanted to show off just a little for Pansy.
Her breath caught as their eyes met, but then she groaned in relief as his tongue got to work on that sensitive spot. Pansy raised her hand, fingers lazily circling a hard nipple and enjoying the sensation of his mouth on her clit. She had expected only his mouth, so when Draco added his fingers her eyes widened and she let out a shuddering breath. Trying to voice her appreciation, Pansy managed only a few stammered consonants before she gave up. The hand on her breast stilled and her thighs parted further for him, anything she could do so that he could give her more of this.
She had to lie down completely, the grass lush beneath her back and her breathing coming harder as Draco's fingers curled and sought their target. Pansy gasped, her back arching as she squirmed beneath his mouth. "There! Oh god, please don't stop." The coiling tension that was building between her thighs was ready to explode.
Draco knew the moment he had found that spot, she had let him know loudly and he had to fight back his grin. If he grinned now, it’d ruin his momentum and he’d lose it. He wanted to feel her hit her orgasm before he pulled her back into the water with him. He knew he was already rock hard, her squirming, moans, and appreciation for what he was doing had been more than enough to get him there. She was a damn goddess and he was enjoying watching her.
With that spot found, he pressed against it and moved his fingers faster. He pulled his fingers out before thrusting them back into her, curling and reaching that spot he had found. His tongue moved faster, starting to trace the alphabet against that hard little bud, sucking at it and swirling his tongue. He was so torn in that moment, he wanted to tell her to cum for him, while at the same time he had his mouth awful full. He wasn’t about to move though, he had a feeling there wasn’t much that would ever get him out from between her legs.
Pansy's fingers curled into the grass, gripping it tight. She could barely breath, barely talk, barely... She cried out, not normally a screamer, but unable to hold back when Draco was stimulating her on so many levels. Feeling breathless and boneless, Pansy lay still with her eyes closed.
Finally, her foot nudged Draco's shoulder. "That's new," she said, not able to sit up just yet and feeling another tremor run through her as her legs moved ever so slightly. "You never used to do it like that."
Draco didn’t stop as soon as she came, he kept going for just a moment longer to let her ride out her orgasm before he did finally slip his fingers from inside her. His cheek laid against her thigh as his grey eyes peeked at her from under his blonde lashes. That proud arrogant smile he never could get rid of graced his expression when she complimented him and nudged his shoulder. “Are you complaining?” He teased her, turning his head to press a kiss to her inner thigh.
“I picked up a few tricks. I’m better at a lot of things.” He couldn’t wait to show her just what tricks he had learned. He brought a hand up to hold her ankle, rubbing gently as he moved his hand up. He was massaging her calf, sliding his hand slowly farther up towards her knee. He wanted to keep touching her, “You’re so soft and delicious.”
He looked so damn pleased with himself that Pansy couldn't help but pout. "I think you've broken me." An orgasm like that didn't come along very often; if his head hadn't been there, she would have pressed her thighs together. Reaching down, Pansy stroked her fingers gently over his hair.
Pansy laughed softly. "That's not a compliment I've ever had before." She pushed herself up into a sitting position, watching his hand as it massaged his legs. "I'm not going to underestimate your skills."
“I doubt I broke you, you can’t be tapping out now.” He was just about to start sliding back into the water, her hand in his hair had stopped him. His eyes slipped closed a moment, smirking at her words about his compliment. He hadn’t realized the delicious bit was a bit odd, she was though. He lifted his head off her thigh then, moving his hands to her other leg.
“I tend to find the odd ones, I’m not as good with words as Blaise is.” Blaise could always find the perfect words for that moment. Draco always seemed to just miss the mark. He wondered if Panse knew about the two of them yet. “I fully intend to exhaust you today. We’ll end up in my bed at some point. I was thinking that might be where we head next?”
"All right, maybe not broken," Pansy relented. She sighed as his hands did lovely things to her calves. Licking her lips, Pansy, shook her head. "While I'm sure Blaise must have excellent pillow-talk, actions speak louder than words, right?" She scooted forward a little, enough so that she could bend down more easily to kiss him.
"Mm, sounds heavenly." Her fingers traced his jaw. "I'm hoping you'll be equally exhausted." She peered down into the water, trying to see what she'd be working with. "Looks like you need a hand." A smile played on her lips. "Or something else."
Draco’s smile grew when she scooted forward so that she could kiss him, his head even tipped back to be able to give her better access. Her fingers along his jaw had him tipping his head, giving her access to more of his jawline. “I promise that I’m going to be equally as exhausted, you’re not allowed to quit until I say so. That’s when I’m exhausted.” His more dominant side was quieter than his boyfriend’s, he didn’t always have to be in charge but when he had decided he wanted to be… Well, he wouldn’t give it up. She had already let him know that she didn’t mind being told what to do, he now wanted to tell her what to do tonight.
“I’d rather a mouth… Though the water makes that harder.” He said with a playful sigh, though as he said it his hands were coming up to rest on the side of the tub. He pressed down, lifting himself up with his arms in an almost push-up type motion. As he came up out of the water, he kissed her though he didn’t climb from the pool just yet. He had every intention of taking them back inside, he wondered if now was the perfect time to get moving up there.
"Okay," Pansy said breathlessly, smiling. She liked the sound of that. Hopefully she would get to fall asleep beside him later, completely sated. She wanted to take her fill of him and she was already aching to get her hands on him again.
"It does," she agreed; she didn't have gills so that wasn't going to happen. Drops of water showered over her as Draco rose up out of the water, cool against her warm skin. "God, the years have been good to you," she murmured, her eyes wide and drinking him in.
Draco chuckled at her words, “I was just thinking the same about you.” He was obsessed with his image, it had become a thing when he’d been turned. He never wanted to look as sickly as he did that last year. He never wanted to be so obvious as Lupin had been. He wasn’t about to rant at Pansy about that though, it wasn’t something he wanted to get into. Being a werewolf was still touchy.
He climbed from the pool then and brought hands up to brush his blonde locks back, smoothing them back. It was then that he reached a hand out for her, “Let me show you my favorite place in the house, you’ll love the view.” His room overlooked the yard, a nice little balcony that he could have breakfast on was attached. He typically slept with the big doors open, letting the cool night air wash over his body.
Pansy took his hand and rose to her feet, unable to take her eyes off the man in front of her. She squeezed his hand, smiling. "Then I can't wait to see it."