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Chapter List
- 1-Serenity
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Author:
Andie Kennedy

Rating:
NC-17

Summary:
Andie and Jarren turn a movie night into lots of sex. On the couch.

Pairings:
Andie/Jarren

Characters:
Just Andie and Jarren

Disclaimer:
Don�t own anything that seems remotely Harry Potterish, or Jarren. I just own Andie. And I don�t own the lovely movie Serenity. That�s Joss Whedon�s.

Serenity

A soft, but expected, knock sounded on the door of Andie�s
apartment, and the blonde shoved a hand through her hair as a last minute
attempt at brushing, and straightened her t-shirt. �Come in,� she called, walking into the living room and fluffing
the pillows on the couch as she passed it.
The door swung open and Jarren entered the apartment, a warm smile on
his face and a bag of candy in his arms.
He kicked the door closed behind him and she grinned, taking the bag out
of his hands and dropping it to their feet.
Her arms slipped around his neck and stepped on her tiptoes so that she
could kiss him hello.

She nudged his lips apart, letting her tongue drag across
his bottom lip. His hands found her
hips and his fingers slipped under the hemline so that they could rest on her
bare skin. Giving a gentle nip on his
lower lip, she lowered herself back to her feet and smiled up at him.

�Hello to you too,� he greeted, his lips quirked with
amusement. She stuck her tongue out at
him, scooping up the candy and flopping down on the couch.

�Ready to watch your first movie ever?�

That�s right. She
had a TV. There was just no way that she
could live a complete life without her TV and DVD player, magic or no. And she was equally sure that Ben had his
own TV at home, and was probably whiling away this Friday night watching the
newest Jennifer Garner flick. He�d
never really managed to get over his little obsession with her, even when they
were teenagers and she hooked up with Ben Affleck.

Jarren joined her on the couch, and she waited for him to
stretch out on it before she took her position, sprawled about on top of him,
laying her head on his chest and taking the DVD remote in her hand. The TV was already on, and she could
perfectly envision Jarren�s cobalt blue eyes scanning the screen, watching the
figures move with interest. He�d always
enjoyed Muggle things, so she took great pleasure in being the girl to
introduce him to the wonderful world of Joss Whedon.

Andie flipped on the movie and the opening credits to
<I>Serenity</I> began to play, but she�d seen it so many times that
she didn�t have to pay attention to know what was going on. She was content to lay on Jarren, hearing
his heart beat steadily against his chest, feeling him breathe deeply and
evenly. She�d never been good at
keeping quiet during movies, but she was quiet now, simply reveling in the feel
of him underneath her.

It occurred to her that she�d neglected to ask how his day
had gone, or if anything interesting had happened, which were both staples in
her greeting conversation. But she
would save those inquiries for another time, when she wasn�t enjoying the comfortable
silence, broken only by the sounds of the movie.

The movie was just approaching the halftime mark when her
eyes fluttered open, and she inhaled deeply, not having realized that she�d
fallen asleep. She turned her head,
discovering a kink in her neck, and winced slightly as her chin came to rest on
her pillow�s chest.

�Got a crick?� he questioned, mild amusement tinting his
voice. She murmured an affirmative, and
his hand came up to rest on her right shoulder, fingers pressing into the muscle
there at the curve. She moaned
slightly, tilting her head so that he had better access to her neck.

�Why didn�t you wake me?�

�You just looked so serene,� he teased, and she made a
face at him, but forgave him when the tips of his fingers pressed insistently
into her aching muscle. She wiggled
slightly into his touch, and heard his breath catch in his throat, then looked
at him curiously to see what all the fuss was about. �Careful,� he warned.
�Your wiggling is� distracting.�

Naturally, this statement only caused Andie to smirk with
amusement and wiggle again � this time, more purposefully. She rolled her hips against him, gently
applying pressure to areas that she knew would distract him a whole lot more
than her stupid wiggle had. And just to
be difficult, she posed a question for him.

�Enjoying the movie so far?�

�I� It�s very �
ahh.� His response melted into a light
moan, his head tilting back into the cushions of her couch as a flood of
pleasant tingles spread through his body.
His hands slipped down from her shoulders to rest at her waist, and she
smiled, moving her hand to the buttons on his shirt and beginning to slide them
through the holes, one by one. Jarren�s
skin was hot under her fingertips, and when she pushed his shirt open,
revealing his chest, she pressed an equally heated kiss to it.

Shooting a naughty glance up at him, the blonde
former-Ravenclaw let her hand trail down to the clasp of his jeans. She manipulated that button through its
hole, too, and shifted up his body slightly so that her moist lips could find
his, just as her nimble fingers slipped underneath the denim.

�Andie � the movie�� he murmured into her mouth as her
fingers wrapped around him.

�Has a pause button,� she responded easily, beginning to slowly
stroke him within the confines of his pants.
She ignored the restricted movement, her lips sliding down to his jaw,
and then to his neck, pressing heatedly against the pulse point there.

Damn, he smelled so good.
It was like� Oh, who gave a damn
what it was like, it was good. It was
so distinctly Jarren.

Her tongue darted out to taste him, and she felt him
swallow forcefully, his hips raising slightly off the couch to press himself
into her hand. She smiled softly, giving
him one last stroke before withdrawing her hand from his trousers. He groaned in agitation, and her smile
spread into an amused grin. She
realized perfectly well that she derived far too much pleasure from driving him
crazy, but that was just too bad. It
was way too much fun hearing him moan like that.

Her fingers hooked into the waistband of his jeans and
gently tugged them down until they were mid-thigh, giving him freedom where it
counted, but not so much that he had a lot of movement. She shifted her position a bit, so that she
was straddling his lap, but leaned just so that she wasn�t sitting on him. His hands found the hem of the skirt she was
wearing, and slipped underneath it, so that his fingers could trail up her
thighs.

She bit down gently on her lower lip, laying her hands
above his shoulders, and gazed down into his deep blue eyes. She smothered a laugh as his hands found her
ass and he discovered her severe lack of panties. The former-Hufflepuff�s eyes widened in surprise.

�You�re not��

�Surprise,� she responded, with a smirk, and he eyed her
slyly.

�You�re naughty.�

�You love it.�

He didn�t respond, but smiled, and his hands found her
hips, maneuvering her down onto him.
Her head fell back on her shoulders, a soft moan escaping her throat as
he filled her. No matter how many times
she experienced the feeling of Jarren inside her, she never quite got used to
it. Maybe it was that he was so
different from the other guys she�d slept with. He was sweet, and adorable, and even managed to maintain an
innocent air when they were mid-coitus.
He was� well, he was a Hufflepuff.

She started to shift, but his hands tightened on her hips,
holding her still, and she looked down at him in time to see him whisper a soft
demand. �Don�t move.�

�Why n-�

Andie�s inquiry was promptly cut off as his hips rolled
off the couch, causing her to sway on top of him, feeling every marvelous inch
of him. The result of his action was a
lot of staggered breathing on her part, at which he grinned triumphantly. She ignored his expression and leaned
forward until she was almost parallel to him, her chest brushing gently against
his, and her fingers slipping into his lovely, tuggable hair.

His hands moved from her hips to slide under her shirt and
up her back, where he would have unsnapped her bra, had she been wearing one of
those, either. But apparently, all her
underclothing was in the wash. How
unfortunate�

She shifted slightly, positioning her lips so close to his
that she could almost feel the kiss before it happened. But she paused, her eyes fluttering closed
as she began to rock her hips gently, causing him to move within her as his
hands slipped around to her front, cupping her breasts. His thumbs slid over her taught nipples and
she closed the distance between them, her lips finding his naturally, and her
tongue slipping into his mouth out of second nature.

One of his hands left her chest and fisted in her hair,
and she began to ride him a little more forcefully. His head tilted back on the cushions below, breaking the kiss and
causing her ragged breath to hit his throat in soft puffs.

The movie was still playing, but neither heard it as their
climax mounted, feelings of sweet tension building within them. Jarren gasped her name and she responded
with a whisper of her own, her moist lips dropping on the soft skin behind his
ear.

Beads of perspiration dotted her hairline, and she
wondered if it was too late to undress as his hand slipped between their bodies
to touch her intimately, pressing against her clitoris and causing her hips to
jerk against him, a whimper escaping her throat as her eyes squeezed shut. Her forehead laid against his and she
swallowed forcefully, squeezing her internal muscles around him just to give
him a taste of his own medicine. His
gasp of pleasure as her hair slid over her shoulders to surround them was
enough to cause her to laugh raggedly for a second before a moan got the better
of her and choked the sound off.

When she tumbled into orgasm, he smothered her moan by
kissing her quite thoroughly. Her body
shook with the sensations, and when her muscles tensed over him, he followed
her into climax, breaking the kiss so that he could pull back slightly and look
into her eyes when he came.

�Ah, Andie,� he groaned, and she pushed his damp hair back
from his forehead as his body went limp beneath hers. After a second, she gave up trying to keep herself upright and
collapsed onto his Quidditch-toned chest.

�Mm, that was fun�� she murmured, trailing off and
nuzzling into his neck.

�I like movies�� he stated mildly, his hand coming up to
rub her back as her pulse returned to normal.
She felt like melting into his body and never emerging again. Did she really have to get up and do things? At this point, she wasn�t sure she had the
capabilities of moving, or ever would again.
�We should do this more often��

�We do this several times a week,� she reminded him,
amusement tinting her voice.

�I meant watch movies, but if you want more sex, I won�t
object. But you�re going to have to
give me a minute.�

She smiled into his neck before giving a light nip with
her teeth at the skin there.

�I think I�m good, but I reserve the right to a rain check
later tonight,� she said. The ending
credits of the movie started rolling, and she reached up with one hand and
pulled the blanket from the back of the couch down over their half-clothed,
used bodies. �For now, let�s just stay
like this.�
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