RP: Post-Security Rounds

[tt_dempster]

Date: 18 Feb 2002
Characters: Demp Wiggleswade, Lavender Brown
Setting: Command Center - Security HQ; Lavender's house
Content: Adult (Love Potion Plot)
Status: Private : Open

Demp finished up a double shift in the afternoon and made his way to take a shower. His body ached in the way it only could after 17 or so hours on his feet, and the thought made Demp smile. He made it to Command Center and left his things at his locker, heading to the bathrooms for his shower to refresh his mind and muscles.

With his mind on other things - what the pub might be serving for dinner tonight, what the muggle radio stations might be playing on the datapads - he took an extra long time in the shower working the kinks out of his broad shoulders and tight neck. After a while, his hands nearly numb from the water and absent thoughts making him nearly dizzy, he headed back to his locker and his things. Dressing in loose gym shorts and sandals, throwing a t-shirt over one shoulder and his bag over another, he headed out, planning to walk in the beautiful sunshine and enjoy the heat. He was suddenly in a much better mood, feeling buoyant and happy, and he decided to wander the settlement, see what else others might be up to. Not finding any, he found himself headed toward a fellow Security witch's house. Walking up the path to Lavender Brown's house, it didn't occur to him that was shirtless and barely dressed, only that he suddenly wanted to see her and say hello.

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[tt_lavender]

There was nothing quite like a good cup of tea, and this pot was wonderful. Just the right blend brewed for the right amount of time. Lavender had felt almost relaxed all day and the first cup of tea from this pot had been perfect to help make her afternoon off even better.

Just as she finished pouring another cup, she heard someone at the door. She left her tea, smoothing down the t-shirt she was wearing and quickly running her hand through her hair. Pulling open the door, her eyes widened. "Dempster! I..." She trailed off, biting her lip. "Wow," she said softly, entranced by the sight before her.

[tt_dempster]

Dempster looked down at his half naked body, suddenly nervous and feeling his cheeks warm up, but he didn't move to put his t-shirt on, still hanging over his shoulder. "I," he laughed at her 'wow' and then just stopped a moment to look at her. There was slight warm breeze and it blew her hair, standing in the door as he was. He was caught for a moment by her scent, and the look of her, there in the door frame, and he stepped toward her, dropping his bag to the ground.

"Lavender," he said, shaking his head, "you are such a beautiful witch, have I ever told you?"

[tt_lavender]

Lavender licked her lips, her cheeks turning pink from the compliment. She absently tucked her hair behind her ear. "No, I don't think you've ever told me that." When he said it like that, it made her feel as if he was the only person who ever really seen her. "You can tell me again, if you want," she told him in a low tone, giving in to the temptation to reach out and touch his firm chest. Oh, that was lovely. She could almost hear the thrumming of his heart.

"I could look at you all day. Um." She bit her lip again. "Did you want to come in?"

[tt_dempster]

The feel of her hand on his chest caused him to breath deeply, closing his eyes, only to open them again to see her nibbling her lip - good gods, suddenly he longed to have those lips wrapped around his --

Shaking his head to rid himself of the thought, he smiled, "I'd love to, I just finished a double and when I finished up post-work I just... wanted to come see you, I guess," he stumbled over the words and as they made it into the duplex, he reached for her, palming her cheek and looking into her eyes with a swelling of emotion and need. She was the most beautiful witch he'd ever seen, most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, how did he not know before today? He licked his lips and then leaned down - his considerable height coming around her, his arms encompassing her, and kissed her on the mouth. Once, then again, and then he deepened the kissed, pulled her body flush with his.

[tt_lavender]

"Yeah," she breathed. Until Dempster had shown up here, she hadn't realised how desperately she'd wanted to see him, too. It was crazy that she'd never spent as much time with him as she could. "I know what you mean."

As he cupped her face, Lavender looked up at him. For a moment, another face flashed in her mind's eye, with blue eyes, light freckles and a smile that made her feel precious and desired. But, as quickly as it had appeared, that image was gone, her feelings transplanted wholeheartedly to the man who held her now. Lavender met his kiss with enthusiasm, reaching up to wind her arms around his neck to make up for her lack of height.

[tt_dempster]

With tiny hands around his neck, Dempster grew bold and moved to lift her, wrapped each hand around a thigh and lifting her with ease, ridding themselves of discomfort and somehow bringing her body closer to him still. Without breaking this kiss he moved forward until her back bumped gently into a bare wall and with the extra support he took a hand away from her thighs to grip her hip, pushing and pulling all at once now.

Taking a moment he pulled back and licked his lips again, staring directly at her face - warmer from their kissing and her lips just a little bit swollen from his own's work - and grinned at her, bright and sudden. "I want you, Lavender, right now, right here," his voice was husky, juxtaposed with the grin and the bubbling, ecstatic feeling in his stomach.

[tt_lavender]

The way she clung to him made Lavender feel as close to him as she could possibly manage, but at the same time it wasn't close enough, not by a mile. She hadn't been timid in touching him so far and that wasn't about to change now, one hand sliding down his back, eager to feel his warm skin under her fingers. She needed to touch him in the way that she'd wanted to for weeks. Or was it just minutes? Surely it couldn't be. That vague thought was bumped right out of her mind when her back pressed against the wall and a surprised laugh bubbled out of her.

Lavender felt warm all over, especially under Dempster's gaze. She marvelled at his strength, reminded very clearly why she had always been drawn towards taller men. "Right here," she agreed in a whisper, the idea stirring strong emotions. "Yes. Need you, Dempster." One hand resting on his shoulder, she lifted her other to trail her finger along his jaw. "Never needed anything more."

[tt_dempster]

Demp set her down long enough to pull her t-shirt up over her head and off, marveling at the look of her. He lifted her against the wall again and wrapped her legs around his bare waist, a hand going to her right breast, needing and tugging on it. Dempster hadn't touched a woman like this in ages and he couldn't believe how stupid he'd been not to reach out to Lavender like this before now - surely he'd felt this, needed this, since he'd first seen her, training and fierce and gorgeous. His lips went to her neck where he bit and suckled in tiny ways, kissing away any pinches his teeth may have left behind.

Finding her lips again he groaned against her, his loose gym shorts doing nothing to hide how badly he wanted her.

[tt_lavender]

Lavender could feel the way her arousal seemed to engulf her body, every inch of her aflame with desire. It had been too long since she had truly let herself go, something that felt so gloriously easy with Dempster. Her legs wrapped firmly around him, holding herself close to him as her skin flushed. Lavender let out a throaty groan, back arching as he toyed with her breast. Yes. More of that. More.

Her eyes fluttered closed as he nipped and kissed her neck. Blissful. She could feel the way that he pressed so closely to her, shifting the angle of her hips just a little to really enjoy the proof of what she had done to him. The evidence of how much he wanted her. Smiling against his lips, Lavender's nails trailed gently down his back.

[tt_dempster]

With his free hand he undid the latch on her bra and let her move so it could fall to the floor at their feet. His mouth now clasped firmly on her right nipple, twisting the nub around with his tongue. Demp closed his eyes, desperate for more of her movement, more friction where he so clearly needed her most.

Nipping once more at her nipple, his lips moved up her chest and neck, trailing kisses and love bites - LOVE! That was the word! Clearly! - and then he kissed her again, murmuring, "love, oh gods, love," into her mouth as he did so.

His tongue now darting into and out of her mouth, his hand on her now-free breast, their bare chests flush against each other, his hips bucked into her, pushing her harder against wall. This just wouldn't do, and breaking all contact - despite the gnawing in his chest when he did so - he shook his head and looked her up and down, "You're far too over dressed, love," he leaned down again, his arms around her but his hands against the wall, pinning her to her spot, his face barely a centimeter from hers, his lips just within teasing distance. "Do you want to do something about that? For me?" He stayed where he was, waiting for her reaction, desperate for her nakedness but unable to pull away from her. The hold she had over him was obvious, surely she could see it too, he may be taking the lead here but she was calling the shots, she had him wrapped around her finger.

[tt_lavender]

Lavender sighed, glad to be free of her bra, but at the same time wishing that she'd worn something prettier for him. Her sigh quickly turned to a gasp as his hot mouth found her hard nipple, giving her more of what she needed and stoking her desire into something that felt like a fire, consuming her from head to toe. He murmured 'love' as he kissed her again and it seemed as though the world fell into sharp focus. Love. Yes, she loved him and that was why this connection was so powerful. He was everything to her.

She laughed softly. "You could at least say please," she teased, her nose brushing against his before she stole a quick kiss. Lavender definitely wanted her shorts off. Her knickers, too. Dempster was pressed hard against the crux of her thighs and she wanted to feel that more intimately with nothing to keep them apart. "Down," she ordered breathlessly, wiggling a little against him to make her point. As soon as her feet could touch the floor, she made short work of removing the inconvenient cotton.

[tt_dempster]

Standing in front of him, naked, Demp sighed a long exhale of anticipation. The moment she was through he was on his knees, her hips in his hand, reaching out to kiss the little curve of her hip bone, one side at a time. He punctuated each kiss with a "Please?" and then looked up into her face (which admittedly wasn't very far away thanks to his height and her lack of), indicating her nakedness with a nod he asked, "Please? May I taste you?"

Waiting for her answer his heart beat like a cannon ball against his ribcage. So much of his very basic life happiness depended on the answer, he knew it.

[tt_lavender]

Her breath caught. He wanted to do something that she had rarely done with anyone, not through lack of interest on her part, but because of past partners being unwilling. Naturally, she had refused to reciprocate. But Dempster was offering without her needing to ask - not that she was feeling all that verbal right now.

"Yes," Lavender said quietly, resting her back against the wall. She bit her lip, nearly trembling with anticipation. "Of course you can. Anything."