Girl's Dormitory 1 (The O5)

"Unfff..." Blaise groaned as Pansy rolled around. "Pansy?" He whsipered not opening his eyes, it just hurt to much. "It hurts, here..." He moved his hand to his rib. He peeked open an eye and looked at her. "You look beautiful, you know that?"

Pansy looked down at him, bracing herself on the bed with one hand and reaching gently for his ribs with the other. Her thin fingers brushed his side softly. "I tried to fix them. I'm not very good," she sighed. "Thanks for protecting me though, even if it was stupid." She tugged up the bottom of his shirt to check his side. "It's pretty bruised. I don't know if Pomfrey could help any more..." she mumbled to him, trying to pretend he wasn't as handsomely muscular as he actually was. She ignored his comment about being beautiful, but she couldn't hide the smile it gave her. Pansy stayed still, leaning over him, her eyes busy checking his purple bruises, determined not to meet his dark eyes.

A note flies in at some point and places itself on Pansy's nightstand.

Pansy-
We need to talk, I have so much to tell you.
And from what I've heard, you have plenty of things to share with me.
Where have you been? We haven't spoken in ages.
I miss you!

Your favorite drinking buddy, don't lie, I know I am,
- Sev

[*is sulking*]

Pansy Parkinson wrote:Pansy looked down at him, bracing herself on the bed with one hand and reaching gently for his ribs with the other. Her thin fingers brushed his side softly. "I tried to fix them. I'm not very good," she sighed. "Thanks for protecting me though, even if it was stupid." She tugged up the bottom of his shirt to check his side. "It's pretty bruised. I don't know if Pomfrey could help any more..." she mumbled to him, trying to pretend he wasn't as handsomely muscular as he actually was. She ignored his comment about being beautiful, but she couldn't hide the smile it gave her. Pansy stayed still, leaning over him, her eyes busy checking his purple bruises, determined not to meet his dark eyes.

"No... Its fine" He let out a moan as he sat up, but tried to mask it. "I can hardly feel it really. You were fantastic." Seeing Pansy was trying to see his bruise, gingerly he pulled his hand up and undid his buttons taking off his shirt. A dark purple bruise spread over his ribs, with a small cut over the bruise. His eyes met her beaituiful ones, he leant in and kissed her.

Pansy traced her fingers just along the bruise and cut, trying to decide how to better heal it. She glanced up at him in time to see him leaning forward, and she breathed in quickly as he kissed her taking her by surprise. She kissed him back for a moment before pulling away, not sure how she was feeling about this whole thing, about Blaise. She looked away for a moment, back to her fingers resting on his skin, before meeting his eyes again. "Sorry," she whispered.

Blaise felt disappointed but he didn't want to push her. Pushing her away was not what he needed right now. Especially after Scorpius. He needed her so much right now. "I'm sorry too. Its just ... with Scorp... I just need someone you know?" He saw her shirt slip down her shoulder. His fingers reached out to her should, rubbing circles in the skin. "I need to ask you something." He looked her in the eyes, "Do you... so you regret us? What happened? I'm not asking if you could turn back time would you do it again. Just if you regret it?" He pulled himself closer to her, enjoying the warmth of her body against his.

Pansy stared at him, shivering when he touched her shoulder. Did I regret it? Really? "No. I don't." She smirked at him, realizing it didn't matter. Draco had gotten too many second chances. She deserved something like what Blaise offered her, didn't she? She blinked and leaned into him, resting her cheek on his chest, glad he was warm even while the room was not. She let her hand drop from his bruised side, but reached up to his neck instead. She contemplated kissing him, wondering too much, until she didn't care anymore. She looked up at him and pressed her lips to his.

Blaise closed his eyes as she leant her head against his chest, as was relaxed when he felt such a warm sensation on his lips. Pansy was kissing him. Pansy, his Pansy. Immediately he kissed her back savouring the taste. His hand went up her neck to her hair, loosing his hand in it, he pulled her over so she was straddling his chest carefully leaning over him kissing her. His other hand snaked around her waist, pulling her in.



[NIGHT. WE ARE TOO CUTE.]

Just like the last time, everything was wiped from her mind the moment their lips met. There were no coherent thoughts left, just actions and urges and desires she hadn't known existed for him. Pansy leaned over him carefully, keeping a hand on his chest to avoid pressing against his ribs. It was something new for her, kissing someone like this. It hadn't exactly happened before, unless you counted the last time she was with Blaise. In the back of her mind, something worried this was complicating whatever might have happened or could happen with Draco, but another part of her mind quickly shot that down. He didn't matter anymore. Blaise was good to her, and it was definitely easy to love him.

[Goodnight.
And, as promised...
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[Also, I just stumbled upon a ton of Blansy stuff.
Gonna put some here for me to find easily later.
Yup.


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[WHY ARE YOU DESTROYING OUR DORM WITH THIS NONSENSE!?!??!?! *flail*]

[Oh, stop whining.]

[NO *sulks and pouts*]

Pansy Parkinson wrote:Just like the last time, everything was wiped from her mind the moment their lips met. There were no coherent thoughts left, just actions and urges and desires she hadn't known existed for him. Pansy leaned over him carefully, keeping a hand on his chest to avoid pressing against his ribs. It was something new for her, kissing someone like this. It hadn't exactly happened before, unless you counted the last time she was with Blaise. In the back of her mind, something worried this was complicating whatever might have happened or could happen with Draco, but another part of her mind quickly shot that down. He didn't matter anymore. Blaise was good to her, and it was definitely easy to love him.

[Goodnight.
And, as promised...
https://2img.net/h/oi44.tinypic.com/f6uzb.jpg ]

"I need you..." Blaise whispered in her ear. He put her hand on his heart so she could feel his heart beating rapidly for her. It was excellerating at the experience with her. He pushed her up to sitting, and then with a swift movement undid her shirt, puled it off her shoulders and flung it across the room. It landed on Tams bed. "Shitt...." He, with great pain, stood up, with Pansys legs wrapped around his waist and went over to Tams bed, and kicked the shirt off. But the pain was too much, and he collapsed with Pansy on top. He laid there with her straddeling him trying to get his breath back. "Sorry, where were we?" And he kissed her deeply.

[I am very glad its not on mine. *covers eyes* OKAY, YOU CAN DO IT NOW.]

[I changed it. WE ARE HAVING SEX ON TAMS BED NOW.]

[OKAY IT'S GOOD IT'S NOT ON MINE.]

Demetria Riddle wrote:[OKAY IT'S GOOD IT'S NOT ON MINE.]

[YOU'RE NEXT]

Her fingers felt the twitching behind his ribcage, its speed matching that of her own. Her stomach tumbled as he whispered in her ear. He needed her, and that thought excited her more than she figured it ever could have. Though Pansy was surprised when he was so quick to take off her shirt, at this point she didn't mind in the least. She eagerly wrapped her legs around his waist and let him carry her, let him place her as he wished, and she leaned over him, finally letting herself stare at his eyes. She smirked at his remark before pressing into his kiss with all the wild passion she didn't understand.

[SORRY... I have class, so this reply is lame. I'll be back in 3 hours when animation class is over, but I could try and sneak on my ipod a little... idk.]

Blaise Zabini. wrote:

Demetria Riddle wrote:[OKAY IT'S GOOD IT'S NOT ON MINE.]

[YOU'RE NEXT]

[I'm back!
And, Dee, there's always next time.]

[NEXT TIME? I thought this was ending after the second Blansy smut? *is scared and runs to protect her unicorn bed*]

[Well... this one isn't the 'second one' that was planned. This one is just as random as the first one, actually, and idk if it's even going all the way or what. There's another after Pansy and Draco finish fighting at the Fireplace, the one Tam & Scorp are writing. And relapses are fun... sneaking around and trying not to get caught. Yup.]

[Lovely. I shall be here, on my unicorn bed, creeping.]

*IS ACTUALLY SITTING ON HER UNICORN BED WITH POPCORN AND WATCHING.... FREE LIVE ACTION PORN!*

[*headdesk*]