Warmth. by dreamer

Title: Warmth.
Author: dreamer
Rating: PG
Pairing: /Hermione Granger
Length: 1 Chapters (593 words) Completed: Yes
Warnings: None
Published: 03/02/10 Updated: 03/02/10

Summary: hermionexpansy fluff.

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

I wake up slowly; my hand is on warm skin as I blink sleep away from my eyes. I see that Pansy lies across from me, soundly asleep, she's wearing nothing but a bra and a pair of tight black pants, my hand rests just above her waist.

I study her intently as she sleeps, curled up she seems soft and delicate, almost fragile. I sigh and she stirs but doesn't wake, instead she moves closer to the warmth of my body. I let my arm curl around to her back; I move my hand in slow circles across her soft skin. I grin as she shivers and creeps closer into the warmth, the comfort of my body. It still amuses me how she can be so soft and innocent when she's asleep, something she avidly denies when she's awake. She's my protector and my angel.

Her head is tucked just under my chin and her breath brings goose bumps to my skin. I sigh contentedly, just being near her makes me happy, I don't know how I ever survived without her. I let my head sag, my eyes slowly flicker closed. I fall asleep with the intoxicating smell of her in my lungs.

(OOC: Pansy's pov)
When Pansy woke up, she was encased in the fresh, sweet smell of strawberries.

Hermione.

There was warmth encircling her, she opened her eyes and found herself staring at Hermione's neck and chest. She smiled, lips brushing Hermione's skin; Hermione shivered but didn't wake.

Pansy's bare skin was kissing Hermione's; the chill of the cold dorm room ran an icy finger down her back. Pansy shivered and crept closer to Hermione's burning body. Pansy detached an arm and pulled the heavy comforters over their intertwined bodies. Hermione's arm tightened around her reflexively, Pansy smirked than lowered her head to caress Hermione's warm skin.

She licked a small crescent on Hermione's neck as she slid her hands under her blue t-shirt. She lazily drew patterns on Hermione's stomach, as Hermione slowly woke. Brushing the sleep from her eyes and slowly stretched, towards Pansy's body, much like the feline symbol of her House.

Pansy pulled back from Hermione's neck, grinning at her faint protests, even as she stretched up and kissed her soft, luscious lips. Hermione to Pansy almost instantly, almost as aggressively and yet somewhat restrained. She wasn't exactly if she wanted to loose herself quite yet, she knew that Pansy was willing to wait for her.

Pansy smirked after she broke the kiss, "better?" She asked with a seductive purr as she stretched out next to Hermione's warm body, her arms curling around Hermione's back, to pull them closer together. Closer to the warmth and comfort she knew they could both provide for each other, that they both enjoyed immensely.

"Mmmm hhhmmmm" Hermione nodded, as she licked her lips. She grinned; as she watched Pansy's eyes darken and focus on her freshly moistened lips. She feigned a look of ought most innocence, making sure Pansy was distracted as she brought her hands closer, within striking distance.

Suddenly Pansy gasped as chilled hands were suddenly making their way from her belly button to her breasts. She quickly returned her attention to Hermione's grinning face. Pansy smirked before saying, "Can't get enough of me can you?"

She laughed as Hermione rolled her eyes, "That is so... like you." she retorted dryly.

"I know, but still, you love me and I love you for it." Pansy murmured softly into Hermione's ear. Holding her tight, as Hermione kissed her hungrily.