I feel very good, alive, energized. [ And his hands are slowly roaming over her trailing trickles of magic, slow touches as much him just touching her as anything else. ]
( her hand brushes over his chest, light touch of her fingers stroking just where her hand rests, tipping her head down to rest a little more comfortably.
his touch makes her shiver, less from the physical sensation and more from the magic trickle running over her skin, lingering touches and something very different to what she's ever felt before )
The more emotional or passionate I am about something or someone, the more my magic tends to come alive a little by itself. And with my will, I can guide it a little. So, since you are evoking those emotions and passions, I am just adding it to my touch. Because magic is part of me, and you should get to enjoy some of what that can mean.
( and certainly not so personally. she'd known about wizards before meeting him but hadn't ever spent much time with them, certainly not when she'd be assigned in england.
her hand rests on his, not stopping him but guiding him, moving enough to lay on her back next to him, keeping his hand on her waist )
[ Harry follows her directions, letting his hand go where she takes it, and he grins, stroking over that skin with the tingling warmth and magic following it. ]
It's okay. I feel it constantly, everywhere I go. Magic is... it's like everyone else breathes air, but for me, magic is just as prevalent as air, alongside it. And it is in everything and everyone. Some more and some less, but its everywhere.
That feeling I understand. As an angel, there was always another feeling, something bigger than just me -- connectedness, energy.
( it's harder to put the feeling of her divinity into words, though at first she'd felt a little empty and lost when she'd lost it.
the more that he strokes her skin, makes her giggle slightly, soft apology as her hand rests over her mouth, his fingers having found a slightly more ticklish spot on her side )
[ He considers her words, then nods, and offers her his other hand, even as that one strokes her lightly. ]
I could, if you want, let you feel and see what I see, for a moment.
[ It's not easy, but he can do it, and he is sure, somehow, that her formerly being an angel, would make it easier for her senses to hold the memory. ]
( she kisses him again, a squeeze of his hand before releasing it, letting his hand rest there solo )
Though I wouldn't mind-- ( she pauses, trying to find the best way to phrase it before ultimately failing and going with something that possibly sounds a little strange ) Feeling what your magic can do. Just... slowly.
( ease her in. but she doesn't mind how he was touching her before )
[ Harry grins a little and nods. He speaks softly, a single word, and blue light curls across his fingers. His eyes on hers, he gestures, and a trail of tingling warmth rolls across her face, like a gentle magical caress, stroking over her cheeks and lips, slow, making sure he can and will stop if she shows any need for him to do so.
Slowly, he draws the magic across her neck, teasing at the skin there with warmth and a deeper touch, more like a caress, there. ]
( her gazes stays on his as he starts, curious as to what it will be likely, already knowing a brief bit of how he can touch her from where his fingers have roamed.
but this time it's entirely different, simply a magical gesture and it feels so much more, a little more intense, causing a slight shiver in her )
That's-- ( she's smiling, slight bite of her lip ) Keep going.
[ His cheeks turn redder as he bends his head for a moment and breathes out, slow, then opens them again to look at her as he spreads his hands and the tingling intensifies, a little, turning a little warmer, and more like a real touch, a real stroke of his fingers, teasing lower across her body, avoiding, carefully, her ticklish spots, and approaching her thighs, slowly.
Watching her, he cocks his had to the side, and strokes his hand upward, slowly, in air, and the tingling touch follows, sliding between her legs, caressing her there, with a gentle slow tease, almost as if he was touching it himself.
He leans in to kiss her as he does so, eyes bright, turned on, really, by doing this. ]
( the thing about his magic is how easily and fluidly it brushes across her, how she hasn't had to move for him to be able to touch her, though there's still an instinct to part her legs to him. she tips her gaze down, looking despite knowing that nothing's physically between before looking back up at him.
she reaches for the hand that isn't working, wanting something to touch, shifting her head slightly to settle more comfortably into the pillow, releasing a sigh )
You are a very talented man.
( she's seen his skill with his magic before but to be so gentle, so precise and to make her feel so good just from the slightest of touches-- she's slightly amused that he's using magic before touching her himself but when it feels so right she wouldn't have it any other way.
she's quickly relaxed under his touch and perhaps quicker aroused, the sensation of his magic deeper than fingers would have been )
[ He grips her hand in turn, smiling softly at her. ]
You motivate me to do more, figure out more, and be better. [ He smiles at her softly, eyes warm, trusting, and full of like, and far more. Slowly he works his hand up and gently touches those lower lips, teasing them with a slow stroke of his fingers, but the magic is there as well, warmth and an almost pulsing tease running along her and then into her, slowly stroking, touching, pressing in.
There is delight in his eyes and love as his magic almost hums along her body and in it, finding her clit, and teasing it as easy as his fingers might, maybe easier. Every breath, every stroke of his fingers sends the magic across and into her more, sending a tingling heat and a gentle warm pressure along her clit and inside her. It is almost like he is using his fingers and mouth both, but all with magic instead. ]
( she gasps as his fingers join his magic, slightly higher pitch as his magic presses into her. it's very different to feeling fingers or his cock within her, not so much filling her as it's pulsing within her, more like vibrations and ripples working into her.
already she knows this will be quicker, feeling much more intense than anything she's felt before. her hand squeezes his, head pressing firmer into her pillow )
Oh my god.
( she moans as the heat creeps up, trying to rock her hips with the motions, pleasure running through her )
[ He grins as she speaks, and quickens his magic, the touch of it stroking over her, and in her, teasing with warmth and love, teasing with intent to find every sensitive spot and give her joy.
Even as his fingers and magic caress her lower down, the other hand rises and gestures, and a second tendril of warmth and magic strokes upward, to caress her breasts, touching tenderly, lightly, even as his mouth finds hers for a loving kiss. ]
( his name is gasped out, eyes closing as more magic washes over her, touching and caressing, a stronger sensation than she'd ever felt before and--
oh, it takes her quicker than she'd expected, moaning into his kiss, strong bliss pushed through her as her orgasm hits, leaving her gasping at his touch )
( she's quiet for a while, catching her breath, leaning slightly into his touch. her hand comes up after a moment to rest on the back of his head, guiding him to her to kiss her )
I have had very good sex before, last night include-- ( it's slightly murmured against his lips before she leans back against her pillow again to look at him ) --But that was something else.
( and she had a feeling that nothing would be boring with him, though that would be true even without magic )
[ His eyes dance, and he grins, just a little self-satisfied. ]
When you get me, you get all of me, and magic is part of me. its... me. And so, even sex, sometimes, has a magical touch.
[ Really, the more excited, the more warm toward her in sex they got, the more it would manifest, but since he had not really had much experience in that, he just settles for what he had said. ]
( she laughs slightly, endeared by the thought of it, that love and passion could bring out such a thing )
Well, give me a minute and we could figure out more with it.
( her hand strokes over his cheek and... maybe it's going to be a very long and lazy morning in bed. but it's been a long time since she's felt this way and even though this step of their relationship is new she's embracing it, enjoying him, living in that moment.
and maybe she's still a little turned on. she sits up into the kiss this time, carefully turning to slip into sitting across his lap, both hands cupping his cheeks to deepen the kiss )
[ He winks at her, and kisses her nose, and he makes a pleased sound as she touches his cheek again and slides into his lap, and kisses him like that. Gods, he loves that kiss, and he kisses back, the slow deepening matched by his own desire and love, and his body responding as he strokes her arms, and back. ]
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You make me feel better and better.
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( her hand brushes over his chest, light touch of her fingers stroking just where her hand rests, tipping her head down to rest a little more comfortably.
his touch makes her shiver, less from the physical sensation and more from the magic trickle running over her skin, lingering touches and something very different to what she's ever felt before )
How are you doing that?
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[ He speaks softly but passionately. ]
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( and certainly not so personally. she'd known about wizards before meeting him but hadn't ever spent much time with them, certainly not when she'd be assigned in england.
her hand rests on his, not stopping him but guiding him, moving enough to lay on her back next to him, keeping his hand on her waist )
I don't know how to describe how it feels.
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It's okay. I feel it constantly, everywhere I go. Magic is... it's like everyone else breathes air, but for me, magic is just as prevalent as air, alongside it. And it is in everything and everyone. Some more and some less, but its everywhere.
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( it's harder to put the feeling of her divinity into words, though at first she'd felt a little empty and lost when she'd lost it.
the more that he strokes her skin, makes her giggle slightly, soft apology as her hand rests over her mouth, his fingers having found a slightly more ticklish spot on her side )
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I could, if you want, let you feel and see what I see, for a moment.
[ It's not easy, but he can do it, and he is sure, somehow, that her formerly being an angel, would make it easier for her senses to hold the memory. ]
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( she gets cut off by another giggle, this time lifting his hand, lacing their fingers together before resting on her stomach )
It's a nice idea but... some days I miss it enough. Feeling it and then losing it might be difficult.
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I understand.
[ He gently kisses her, warm and welcoming, a light thing. ]
I never want to hurt you.
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( she kisses him again, a squeeze of his hand before releasing it, letting his hand rest there solo )
Though I wouldn't mind-- ( she pauses, trying to find the best way to phrase it before ultimately failing and going with something that possibly sounds a little strange ) Feeling what your magic can do. Just... slowly.
( ease her in. but she doesn't mind how he was touching her before )
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Slowly, he draws the magic across her neck, teasing at the skin there with warmth and a deeper touch, more like a caress, there. ]
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but this time it's entirely different, simply a magical gesture and it feels so much more, a little more intense, causing a slight shiver in her )
That's-- ( she's smiling, slight bite of her lip ) Keep going.
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Watching her, he cocks his had to the side, and strokes his hand upward, slowly, in air, and the tingling touch follows, sliding between her legs, caressing her there, with a gentle slow tease, almost as if he was touching it himself.
He leans in to kiss her as he does so, eyes bright, turned on, really, by doing this. ]
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she reaches for the hand that isn't working, wanting something to touch, shifting her head slightly to settle more comfortably into the pillow, releasing a sigh )
You are a very talented man.
( she's seen his skill with his magic before but to be so gentle, so precise and to make her feel so good just from the slightest of touches-- she's slightly amused that he's using magic before touching her himself but when it feels so right she wouldn't have it any other way.
she's quickly relaxed under his touch and perhaps quicker aroused, the sensation of his magic deeper than fingers would have been )
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You motivate me to do more, figure out more, and be better. [ He smiles at her softly, eyes warm, trusting, and full of like, and far more. Slowly he works his hand up and gently touches those lower lips, teasing them with a
slow stroke of his fingers, but the magic is there as well, warmth and an almost pulsing tease running along her and then into her, slowly stroking, touching, pressing in.
There is delight in his eyes and love as his magic almost hums along her body and in it, finding her clit, and teasing it as easy as his fingers might, maybe easier. Every breath, every stroke of his fingers sends the magic across and into her more, sending a tingling heat and a gentle warm pressure along her clit and inside her. It is almost like he is using his fingers and mouth both, but all with magic instead. ]
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already she knows this will be quicker, feeling much more intense than anything she's felt before. her hand squeezes his, head pressing firmer into her pillow )
Oh my god.
( she moans as the heat creeps up, trying to rock her hips with the motions, pleasure running through her )
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Even as his fingers and magic caress her lower down, the other hand rises and gestures, and a second tendril of warmth and magic strokes upward, to caress her breasts, touching tenderly, lightly, even as his mouth finds hers for a loving kiss. ]
All I am, for you.
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oh, it takes her quicker than she'd expected, moaning into his kiss, strong bliss pushed through her as her orgasm hits, leaving her gasping at his touch )
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I've got you.
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I have had very good sex before, last night include-- ( it's slightly murmured against his lips before she leans back against her pillow again to look at him ) --But that was something else.
( and she had a feeling that nothing would be boring with him, though that would be true even without magic )
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When you get me, you get all of me, and magic is part of me. its... me. And so, even sex, sometimes, has a magical touch.
[ Really, the more excited, the more warm toward her in sex they got, the more it would manifest, but since he had not really had much experience in that, he just settles for what he had said. ]
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Well, give me a minute and we could figure out more with it.
( her hand strokes over his cheek and... maybe it's going to be a very long and lazy morning in bed. but it's been a long time since she's felt this way and even though this step of their relationship is new she's embracing it, enjoying him, living in that moment.
and maybe she's still a little turned on. she sits up into the kiss this time, carefully turning to slip into sitting across his lap, both hands cupping his cheeks to deepen the kiss )
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[ He winks at her, and kisses her nose, and he makes a pleased sound as she touches his cheek again and slides into his lap, and kisses him like that. Gods, he loves that kiss, and he kisses back, the slow deepening matched by his own desire and love, and his body responding as he strokes her arms, and back. ]
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( and like this with him it felt as if they had eternity, an amusing sentiment considering she knew exactly what that was.
she rocks her hips slightly as she kisses him, soft moan slipping into their kiss as she rubs against him )
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I feel the same, dear one. [ He has never thought he would be one to use such words, but here he is.
He shudders as she moves on him readily rocking back in turn, slow and easy, hard already under her, but in no hurry. ]
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