Show me how to.... | By : Sherlocked1971 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 42011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Thanks Eclectic Pet for being my awesome beta and yes maybe this is a filler to things to come. Oh and thanks for rating and reviewing I love those.
@Nicole-Hermione no Hermione but more of a learning curve.
Scorpius escorted Rose out of the Ministry building into Whitehall, London. He planned on taking her to a small café, treating her to lunch; she looked like she needed to be fed.
They rounded two blocks, Scorpius knew a good chic café, frequented by Muggle professionals, it was just up to standard for him. Rose would look out of place there yet he would fit right in with his sharp cut suit.
Again he held the door for Rose and she let him. A muggle hostess immediately walked up; pointing them to a booth at the back.
"A pot of Earl Grey please and two grilled salmon fillets, a side salad with capers, anchovies and blue cheese." He ordered for the both of them, he knew Rose would like the food he'd chosen. He took Rose’s coat and his own, giving them to the waiter along with Rose sports bag.
"This place looks quaint Scorpius, thanks for bringing me." Rose gushed, wringing her hands together..
Scorpius sat next to Rose, he took her hands in his, bringing them to his lips and blowing warm air against them. "Cold?!" He asked her softly.
Rose nodded she felt cold to the bone. Her fingers against Scorpius’ lips felt absolutely amazing.
The waiter returned with a teapot, two china bone cups and saucers. Scorpius poured their tea and he added lemon. Then handing Rose her teacup and saucer.
Rose blushed slightly, this strong very beautiful man served her, her tea, making it a ritual.
"I'm immensely proud how you handled yourself Rose! You looked strong, showing Mr. Inkberry you weren't fazed by him. Your testimony should put him behind bars! I'm sure it will be so!" Scorpius picked his cup from his saucer, sipping his tea.
Rose watched him with amazement, his strong jaw, and high cheekbones. He could have been a work of sculpted marble art; he was simply too elegant and beautiful. Just as she remembered from her time at Hogwarts, even when he’d flown his broom it had been well placed and mannered. She herself had always stomped right ahead. They’d come head-to-head several times, she always held him in contempt. His smug arrogant face had annoyed her to no end. The same face intriguing her now, she’d no idea what went on behind the façade.
"Whatever are you studying, kitten?" Scorpius drawled.
There it was... he was calling her kitten again. Rose found a pattern in him addressing her. Whenever he ordered her around he’d refer to her as Kitten. Shivers went down her spine when he did so. His eyes pierced hers, making her feel uncomfortable. She didn't like to offend him so she stared down accordingly.
"That's a good girl!" Scorpius complimented her, placing his hand on her knee, patting it lightly. Rose showed him the respect he deserved, looking down when it was required : nice and submissive as was befitting of their relationship.His hand moved up on the inside of her milky thigh, her flesh cold to the touch from the cold wintery day. He leaned over to her;"I like it when you wear a skirt or dress!" He chuckled.
Rose’s face flushed a nice shade of pink, she felt it all the way to the roots of her hair.
He wanted his hand on her bare skin, it would cause havoc with her. Making his hand wander up her leg, he’d tell her to wear a skirt or dress when accompanying him. Easy access, he liked that very much. Even when their surroundings were vanilla, they could behave kinky; he could indulge in such depravities. Training Rose to submit to his fantasies and lifestyle would be so rewarding. She was his perfect alibi engaging in such activities. The golden Weasley daughter, revered by everyone, engaging in elicit behaviour. He was regarded as a bad seed anyway, a Malfoy. They looked good together, she was an exquisite girl; a beautiful toned body, red flames for hair, very responsive and craving his touch. What had happened to her? She must've engaged in some unnerving experience, her mother seemed nice enough. Her father, referred to as the Weasel by his father, he’d never seen him much in public.
The waiter came back with their grilled salmon steaks and salad. Rose smelled the heavenly scent of the grilled fish; Scorpius had chosen well, again. The salmon steak was accompanied by a fine remoulade sauce in a small serving dish.
Scorpius cut a bit from his salmon, spreading a small dollop of sauce over it before offering it to Rose, which she gladly accepted. It tasted divine, Rose smiled broadly as Scorpius had been so nice to her. She tucked into her meal in silence, Scorpius preferred to eat without conversation, as did Rose. They’d found a mutual way of sharing food in silence. The first time they’d eaten together, had been a playful affair, she thought about it with fondness. It had been three weeks ago yet it felt like a lifetime.
Scorpius watched Rose take the bite from his fork, her nose wrinkled as she obviously delighted what he’d fed her. Feeding Rose or rather his kitten was a pure turn-on for him, she responded well. She’d underwent a steep learning curve, her resistance lowered significantly. He had her literally eating out of his hands. When they finished their food he’d take her to his apartment, bathe her and put her in suitable attire. Then he’d engage in more debauchery with her, she wouldn't hesitate giving into his whims. She was a depraved little slut, she just didn't know it yet. Scorpius finished his tea, taking his napkin and dabbed the corner of his mouth.
"Come kitten let's finish your lunch! I'm taking you to my place where I'll slowly fuck you in every orifice!" He whispered in her ear as his hand went further up her leg, squeezing her mound.
Rose opened her eyes wide with shock; had he said he’d fuck her? Rose felt his hand in her intimate area, he really knew no shame engaging her. Rose quickly finished what she could swallow, clogging back her tea, scooting out of the booth after Scorpius. He paid at the till, helped her in her coat and all but schlepped her outside. He was anxious to get her into his rooms, she hadn't objected. It was an affirmative then, fucking her where he could.
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