Seamus Finnegan (seamus_finnegan) wrote,
Seamus Finnegan
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Morning's gone

I thought it would feel I little less blurred in the morning, but it's not quite the case. Nothing changes, nothing will. I have to say I'm thankful for that because things are fine the way they are. I learn along the way, though. Like, the difference between having sex and making love. At first, I thought girls had invented that to make it sound more... innocent maybe, beautiful. But, they are in fact not that same. I even had a taste of both yesterday, it cannot get more clear than that.


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Pansy, she's... gorgeous. Everything she does is. You can't just stand there insensible to the delicate movements and sounds she makes. I still feel the same way I did before yesterday toward her. The only difference now are the memories of licks and moans, and god, she's better than candy.

Draco, he's irresistible. If I could refuse sex to Draco, I would. But, I don't think that's even possible. Things between us are... vague. I don't want to go there. Horny memories of our last time are all I have. I'm just a little bit uncomfortable that the house-elves will be scarred with that memory, too. Is there more kinkiness coming?
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