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Title: Bathroom Break
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Lavender/Pansy
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and I am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Lavender's got Pansy right where she wants her: up against the sinks.
She sits back on her heels and licks her lips, chasing Pansy’s taste. It’s the very best of tastes: musk and freshness and the light tang of salt. Above her, Pansy doesn’t look half as immaculate as she usually does – she’s flushed and trembling, gripping on to the edge of the sink like it’s the only thing keeping her upright – and Lavender takes that as a win.
It’s hard not to. Not with long fingers tangling in her hair and pulling her in again. Pansy’s nails scrape against her scalp as she presses a teasing kiss to glistening lips, and she huffs a laugh at the resultant curse.
She’s not in any hurry – there’s a locking charm on the door that should keep out intruders (or at least give them warning). Pansy makes the sweetest noises when she’s desperate, after all, and Lavender wants her to beg.
Besides, it’s only Potions after lunch. It’s not like they’ll miss anything important.
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Lavender/Pansy
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and I am making no profit from this story.
Summary: Lavender's got Pansy right where she wants her: up against the sinks.
She sits back on her heels and licks her lips, chasing Pansy’s taste. It’s the very best of tastes: musk and freshness and the light tang of salt. Above her, Pansy doesn’t look half as immaculate as she usually does – she’s flushed and trembling, gripping on to the edge of the sink like it’s the only thing keeping her upright – and Lavender takes that as a win.
It’s hard not to. Not with long fingers tangling in her hair and pulling her in again. Pansy’s nails scrape against her scalp as she presses a teasing kiss to glistening lips, and she huffs a laugh at the resultant curse.
She’s not in any hurry – there’s a locking charm on the door that should keep out intruders (or at least give them warning). Pansy makes the sweetest noises when she’s desperate, after all, and Lavender wants her to beg.
Besides, it’s only Potions after lunch. It’s not like they’ll miss anything important.
