Fic: Need (Scorpius/Victoire, R)
Title: Need
Author: jamieln612
Words: 222
Rating: R
Warnings: infidelity
Author's Note: This was written for the week 28 challenge at nextgen_drabble. I've never written this pairing or infidelity before, so it was completely out of my comfort zone. I'm still shaking my head a bit that I wrote it. But, it came in second place! So yay for that :)
It's wrong. It is totally and completely wrong, and she knows this.
It doesn't stop her from kissing him back, though. It doesn't stop her from pressing herself against him, from putting her hand beneath his shirt and running her fingers across the skin of his back.
He moves her backwards, pushes her up against the wall. She moans at the feel of his weight against her, at the feel of his lips on her neck, at the feel of his breath against her skin.
She isn't sure this is even what she really wants. It feels right, feels really good, but the consequences of kissing Scorpius - of doing this with Scorpius - are running through her head. She knows if whatever this is doesn't stop right now people will get hurt. Teddy will get hurt, most of all.
It's raining outside, hard. Thunder is rattling the windows; she can see flashes of lightning in his dimly lit flat.
His teeth graze her skin and she can no longer focus on any one thing. The feel of it all is causing a dizzying sensation, making her thoughts incoherent.
He lifts her up, carries her down the hallway, her legs wrapped tightly around him. They don't speak.
Victoire stops thinking about what is right and wrong. She can only think about what she needs.
Author: jamieln612
Words: 222
Rating: R
Warnings: infidelity
Author's Note: This was written for the week 28 challenge at nextgen_drabble. I've never written this pairing or infidelity before, so it was completely out of my comfort zone. I'm still shaking my head a bit that I wrote it. But, it came in second place! So yay for that :)
It's wrong. It is totally and completely wrong, and she knows this.
It doesn't stop her from kissing him back, though. It doesn't stop her from pressing herself against him, from putting her hand beneath his shirt and running her fingers across the skin of his back.
He moves her backwards, pushes her up against the wall. She moans at the feel of his weight against her, at the feel of his lips on her neck, at the feel of his breath against her skin.
She isn't sure this is even what she really wants. It feels right, feels really good, but the consequences of kissing Scorpius - of doing this with Scorpius - are running through her head. She knows if whatever this is doesn't stop right now people will get hurt. Teddy will get hurt, most of all.
It's raining outside, hard. Thunder is rattling the windows; she can see flashes of lightning in his dimly lit flat.
His teeth graze her skin and she can no longer focus on any one thing. The feel of it all is causing a dizzying sensation, making her thoughts incoherent.
He lifts her up, carries her down the hallway, her legs wrapped tightly around him. They don't speak.
Victoire stops thinking about what is right and wrong. She can only think about what she needs.