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The Intelligence of Love	By : rad_slope Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Scorpius/Rose Views: 8094 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Scorpius held Rose closely as they slow danced to the end of the song. She rested her head against his chest. When the music ended he took her hand and walked her up the staircase. Silently, they entered Scorpius’s room.
He stood her before the fireplace as he lit a small fire. He walked behind her and placed a kiss on the top of her head. “I’m going to undress you now, Rose.” He whispered sinfully into her ear. She was unable to speak, and simply nodded in understanding. Scorpius brought his hands to the front of her waist where the dress had been tired. Slowly, he undid the knot and slid open the fabric. He moved next to her shoulders and pulled the dress down her arms and onto the floor.
Rose shivered in anticipation as the fabric cascade from her body, its motion stimulated her already too-sensitive skin. Her heart was pounding wildly under her aching breast.
Scorpius placed his fingers at the latch of her bra and easily released it. He pushed the straps down her shoulders and she allowed it to fall to the ground. Rose attempted to stifle a whimper but was unsuccessful. He ran his hand down the center of her back and to the top of her panties. He pulled them from her supple bottom and she stepped out of them.
Rose was standing completely naked, facing away from her boyfriend. He seemed like he enjoyed taking his time looking over her backside. She grew nervous and impatient for him to walk in front of her. She glanced down at her breast. They were alright, she thought so anyway. No one had ever been given a chance to tell her otherwise. She wanted Scorpius to see her, to look at her naked body.
After a while, Scorpius walked around her. At first he did not look lower than her face. She locked eyes with him and saw the hunger burning there, a hunger for her. His gaze wondered lower to her breast. Rose held her breath, waiting for his judgement. She watched as his eyes grew large and his lips parted.
“Beautiful.” He stepped closer to her and put his fingers near the top of her breast. She inhaled quickly. He ran his fingers down the swell and over the peaked pink nipples.
“Scorpius.” She moaned his name as he rubbed the buds between his thumb and index fingers.
“On the bed.” He ordered. Rose walked swiftly to the bed and laid down on the dark blue blanket. Scorpius stripped off his shirt and crawled up her body. He captured her lips in a short kiss before working his way down to her breast, leaving a line of kisses in his wake. He positioned his mouth over her right nipple. Slowly, he licked the firm bud. Rose moaned and twisted under him. He lowered himself, taking her nipple into his mouth as he did so. Scorpius sucked at her, sending heatwaves from her breast down to her feminine fold.
He moved his hand down her stomach to touch her entrance. She was already wet for him. “Rose?” He asked simply. She understood immediately what he was requesting.
“I’m ready.” She said breathlessly.
Scorpius stood from the bed and removed his pants. Rose looked at his thick manhood. He was incredibly hard. How was she going to fit him inside of her? “Don’t worry, it will hurt a bit at first, but I will be gentle. We are making love, remember?” He said seeing the worry spread across her face.
She smiled at him. Even now, his manhood raging and shudders of restraint racking his body, he still thought first of her. He put her comfort before his own.
He climbed into bed once more, positioning himself in front of her legs. He spread them slowly and knelt between them. “I’ll go slowly.”
“Wait!” She said suddenly.
“What’s wrong?”
“I love you too.” She said, chest heaving madly. “I wanted you to know before…”
Scorpius bent over her and kissed her deeply. He positioned his shaft at her entrance. Her breath caught in her throat. He pushed slowly into her hot folds.
Rose inhaled sharply, a small pain cutting into her. Scorpius stilled his advance and repositioned himself to a more comfortable position. “Rose if I go further…” He said softly.
She did not need him to finish the sentence. She could feel the pinch of his shaft against her thin virgin’s barrier. If he went further, she would no longer be an innocent. “I want this. Make love to me.”
He moved into her slowly, going past the thin fleshy barrier. The pain his her all at once but did not last. It was soon replaced by a sweet burning sensation. He stretched her tight folds centimeter by centimeter. Rose moaned with pleasure. His shaft felt like an endless spear of pleasure pressing into her. She had no idea when it would end.
Scorpius was shaking, it took a great deal of energy not to pound into Rose’s velvet sheath. He fought himself, wanting to keep his promise not to hurt her. After an eternity, he filled her completely, bringing the sensitive skin of his sack into contact with her wetness. A sound, somewhere between a moan and a growl came from deep in his throat.
Scorpius pulled himself out, keeping the rounded head inside of her. Rose clung to his back, her nails digging into him as she whimpered. “Scorpius, more.”
He pushed into her again, this time without pausing before beginning the next stroke. He moved in and out of her incredibly tight folds. The feeling of her hot folds gripping his manhood was beyond all pleasure he had ever known. She was almost too tight.
Rose closed her eyes. The friction building between her legs was more than she could stand. The thick shaft riding into her grazed her at exactly all the right places. She cried out with pleasure. “More.” She moaned.
Scorpius moved faster into her, penetrating more deeply. “I think I’m going to…” Rose said through clenched teeth.
“Come for me Rose.” He pumped into her folds.
“Scorpius!” She screamed his name as her tight folds convulsed around his shaft. The feeling was too much for him. He grunted loudly, spilling his seed into her.
“Rose, I love you so much.” He said as he collapsed onto her, his head on her breasts.
“I love you too.” She replied, lifting her hands lazily to run her fingers through his golden hair.
She could barely comprehend the enormity of what had just transpired. Scorpius had made her feel desired and loved and cared for all at the same time.
After an hour passed, Scorpius, exhausted from lovemaking, reached over the side of the bed and picked up his wand. He performed a cleaning spell on both of them before taking Rose into his arms and covering them with the large blanket. “Good night my beautiful woman.”
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