A kiss can be a comma, a question mark or an exclamation point. That's basic spelling that every woman ought to know.--- February 14th 1977

I grinned and said, "Yeah... we're going to bed. Behave..." Even though we weren't going to.

I was glad that the kiss was actually a kiss this time. I looked at him and smiled. "Yeah, I think it was," I said, giving him another kiss. It just felt so... natural. Like we've been doing this for years or something.

I practically ran up the stairs I waited for him to reach the door then I pulled him and shut the door behind him. " I love you James Ryan Potter." I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him as I gave a slight jump and wrapped my legs around him, as I knew he'd catch me to bring me to the bed.

I smiled as I wrapped arms around her and pulled her to lay on me. For her to use me as a pillow as I stroked her hair. " I didn't want the dance to go how it went. At least we'll have to help plan a wedding now....how thrilled is your mum going to be to hear that?" I asked. I continued to stroke her hair as my other arm was wrapped around her waist. " We'll have tons of time to have awesome dances." I smiled to her.

I let my finger trace random shapes on his chest absentmindedly. "Yeah... the reception will give us plenty of time," I agreed. He was so comfortable... it was great. I couldn't believe that this was how the night was ending. It was wonderful. "And my mum is going to go crazy... though I think she already knew. The ring looked like a family heirloom... Dad may have given it to him, though."

I caught her and took her to the bed. I kissed her and went to start getting her pants off. I wanted to get it on so much... I was so freakign hrony.

I helped him take my pants off by doing a little shimmy. I gave his hair a tug as my hands went straight for his pants. I unbuckled them with ease. As I let his pants fall then helping them fall a little quicker I used my feet. I wanted him so bad. I pulled him closer as I ran my hand through his hair.

" Oh yeah...your dad probably gave it to him to give to Lily. " Nodding slowly. " I think you're dad will keep secret for now and let James and Lily tell her ..well them..." I said, hoisting her up a little bit she felt like she was falling. I felt like I was going to squish her or something. Being a beater for six years has given me some nice muscles if I do say so myself. As I smirked at the thought. " It probably was an heirloom. " I agreed.

I started some clothes-on grinding. I moved to take off her shirt and started kissing her neck nd chest. I don't think I could keep doing foreplay... I don't think I've wanted her this much ever, except maybe our first time.

I nodded. "And you know, you can relax," I added. "I'm not as delicate as you may think... you won't hurt me." I smiled at him. "And Dad is great with secrets... how do you think you guys got away with so much stuff? He never told Mum."

Smiling, " Okay..." as I hoisted her up some more. " I'm a little more comfy now....you?" I asked her. " Very true..he is very good at secrets."

I smiled up at him and pulled his shirt off of him. " This can come off.." I whispered and threw it to the floor. As I took a handful of his hair and brought his lips passionately to mine.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said, chuckling slightly. "So... you're just going to sleep down here, I assume? I could make it more comfortable for you... with blankets and pillows and stuff...." I didn't want to keep talking about our family... it was just boring. I talked enough about my dad.

I nodded, " Yeah...I'm sleeping down here... not really interested in going to my dorm right now..." I grinned. " So I'm be staying down here... and I'll be fine...I just need the fire to keep going." I shrugged. I've slept down here so many times it doesn't really matter.

I removed her panties and debated on whether or not to go down on her... did I want to be generous or selfish? I decided kind of selfish. I wanted her as badly as she wanted me so it wouldn't be that selfish.