Circle of Couches [Rated Because Faye is a Whore]

His fingers tightened against her back, and he brought one down to her ass, tightly squeezing it. His cock rubbed up against her, and dabbing against her opening, sliding inside of her. He let out an involuntary moan into her shoulder, used his thumb to rub against her clit as he gained depth, thrusting into her, her body pressing up against his, nearly limp he loved this feeling of control, he bit into the soft skin on her shoulder, leaving an angry red mark as his tongue stud scratched against her skin, his hips falling into a feverish rhythm as they smacked against hers.

Faye dragged her nails along his back as he eased himself inside her. Her heart pounded in her ears and her chest heaved in time with her breathing. She squeezed her legs around him and began to move her hips in time with his. A whimper of pain slipped off the tip of her tongue when his teeth seeped into her shoulder, the pain radiating pleasure as it seared throughout her body, "Merlin," she cried out in ecstasy and began bucking her hips against his, tightening herself around his cock. With almost every pounding thrust, she let out a small gasp or yelp in unexpected pleasure. Her mind was thickly covered in a haze as she closed what little gap there was between her and Gellert, craving every inch of his skin.

Her moans and gasps urged him on, his breathing getting faster and faster. He felt her full chest pressing into the ridges of his abs, and he crushed his lips back against hers as he fucked her, in more of a fervor of touching here, everywhere, than a kiss. He concentrated on getting himself all the way into her, then started to increase the speed of his thrusts, bringing his hand down to massage her clit with his thumb, wrapping his other arm around the couch for balance, feeling his her walls tighten around his cock he closed his eyes, trying as hard as he could to hold his orgasm so they could come together.

Faye's lips pressed against his and she bit down, hard, on his lower lip when he pushed deeper inside her. Her grip on him tightened and she slammed her hips against his roughly, large tremors of pleasure shooting throughout every part of her body. She whimpered as his pace quickened, adjusting her position for his thrusts to plunge deeper inside her, while allowing her to keep up with his rhythm. Her nails buried into his flesh and she cried out in immense satisfaction when the texture of his thumb rubbed over her clit. She seized beneath him and her hips bucked harder against him as she moaned out his name against his lips. Her head lifted into a new type of ecstasy and her limbs went numb as she neared her own orgasm. Her walls constricted and pulsed around his cock sending her nerves into a heated frenzy.

He moaned against her mouth, thrusting his tongue down her throat, tasting the saltiness of his blood on his lips. His body was bucking against hers, their hips moving in perfect unison, her curves fitting into the arches of his body, the feeling of his cock all the way inside of her was ecstasy so great he couldn't take it for a moment longer. He felt her close to her orgasm, her walls pulsating around him, and he managed to pull away from their kiss in order to gasp, "Come. With. Me.," into her temple, where his lips ended up with his next thrust.

Faye cried out and her eyes squeezed shut as she trembled beneath him with every pounding thrust into her. Her back arched and lifted her torso off the couch as a rush of white hot ecstasy spread throughout her body on his command. Every one of her senses tingled and she didn't realized how loud she had moaned when she came. The exhaustion began to hit her as she came down from her orgasm, her skin glistening with sweat.

They came at the same time, Gellert exploding into her, their juices mixing together and wetting the couch underneath them. The hand that had been touching her clit was covered in her wetness, and his breathing was heavy as he slowed down and pulled out, eyes closed, hair matted to the sweaty back of his neck. He kissed her again, passionately this time, as he listened to the slowing of his pulse and hers, for he could feel her heartbeat against his chest. Her eyelids were drooping, and he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, running a finger slowly down her arm as he got off of her.

Faye sighed, content, and began to return to reality. Her head ached and she needed sleep since all of her energy had been taken away. She kissed him, lightly, because she didn't have as much strength as she had earlier. She lay back on the couch and shivered at his touch on her arm, goosebumps beginning to emerge. All at once, the guilt began to beat against her mind as she rested on one of the couch cushions. She curled up as her body trembled, wondering why she felt so sad all of a sudden as she slipped off into sleep.

Standing up, he pulls on his boxers, watching as her eyes close and she collapses against the couch. It was oddly sexy, and like a little bow on the package of having sex with somebody you shouldn't. "Accio Blanket," he said, and one flew into the room, which, with a wave of his wand, draped itself over Faye's naked body. He picked up the remaining items of clothing, and, not bothering to put them on, walked back up to his dorm.

[OMG, GONNA POST FAYE LEAVING AND THE COUCHES WILL BE OPEN. Whudathunkit?]

Faye rolled over underneath the blanket, pulling it closer as the chill of the empty room brushed over her. Her eyes opened when she yawned and she stared over at the fire, one hand on her forehead as she struggled to believe that last night was a dream. It seemed like it had been, the way she had felt during everything. Her heartbeat quickened with panic when everything didn't disappear. It had happened. She had cheated. Her fingers grasped at the blanket and she stood up, grabbing her clothing off the floor. She slipped them on as fast as she could, fumbling with the fabric here and there. Her head spun widely, trying to wrap itself around the idea that she had cheated on Scorpius with - with Gellert. After she was dressed, she sprinted off to her dorm to shower and try to cleanse herself, before she would go off to find Scorpius.

[FLEUR.

OMG.

IT'S OVER.

FINALLY. -high fives-]

Regulus walks downstairs and curls up on the couch in a defeated heap.

CUE CORMAC.

Corac walked down to the common room. He was dead, Sam is extremely tired. He lied down on a couch and tried to stay awake.

Regulus sees Cormac and grunts in his general direction. "Cormac? You alive?" he asks, looking like the dead himself.

"Barely." Cormac managed a smile. "You look way worse off than me."

"There's a reason for that," he muttered, looking around to make sure the area was empty. "Viktor left me."

Cormac's jaw dropped in awe. He ran over to his friend and sat next to him. "Are you.. ok?"

[WHY MUST YOU LOOK AROUND?

IT'S OFFICIAL. AT THIS POINT, REG HAS TOLD THE ENTIRE WORLD ABOUT HIS BREAK-UP.]

Regulus stared at him incredulously. "Do I look okay? Honestly, Cormac, you're not THAT dumb, even if you are a bit thick headed," he said, then promptly hugged him, not giving a shit about what anyone else thought.

[STFU. NOT EVERYONE KNOWS HE'S GAY.]

[Viktor knows. Gellert knows. Cormac knows. Faye knows. Scorp knows. Narcissa knows.

JUST TO NAME A FEW.]

[Tam knows.... Dee knows.... just to point out that Rachey missed a few]

[MARCUS DOESN'T KNOW. PENNY DOESN'T KNOW. UM... ADRIAN DOESN'T KNOW. KOEMI DOESN'T KNOW. ANTONIN DOESN'T KNOW. LUCIUS DOESN'T KNOW. MOST IMPORTANTLY, BELLATRIX BLACK DOES NOT KNOW. AND IT IS CRUCIAL THAT IS STAYS AS SUCH.]

[AND I WOULD ADVISE NOT TELLING MARCUS.

You know, he's homophobic.]

[yes. yes he is.]