The Curse-Breaker

Confrontation

AN: Sexual content straight away, skip to the '---' if you don't want to read it! :) 

Bill continued to kiss me, my hands wandered up into his soft hair, partly so it stopped falling into my face and tickling me. My fingers tucked his hair behind his ears before tracing down his body, over his chest and down his stomach. Bill pulled out of the kiss, looking me in the eyes with his eyebrow furrowed, "I... I'm sorry, they're not..." He trailed off. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked down at his body, pulling myself up so that I was sitting, he mimicked me sitting cross legged opposite me and pulling the duvet cover up to his chin so that I couldn't see him. I softened my eyes, realising he was self conscious, Bill Weasley, the most attractive guy I had ever met, was self conscious. I reached my hands and pulled the duvet down out of his hands, he cleared his throat and looked away from me. "Bill." I said softly, crawling forward and pulling myself onto his lap, cradling his face in my hands, making him look at me. His eyes connected with mine, a vulnerable look that I hadn't seen before, from anyone, let alone Bill. 

"You're beautiful Bill. Your scars are just what makes you, you." I whispered, smiling slightly. He smiled softly, not saying anything but wrapping his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I placed soft kisses on his shoulder, slowly making my way up to his neck, making them linger the further I went along. He let out a quiet moan as I softly nibbled on his earlobe, digging his nails into my back slightly. I pulled away and lay back, pulling him with me so he was laying between my legs, he leaned down, pushing his lips on mine making the pace faster than before. I could feel my heartbeat picking up, holding onto the back of his neck as he made his way down my neck. He pulled the hoodie up over my head, throwing it to the side where it landed on top of his t-shirt, continuing his path of kisses down my chest before stopping and looking up at me. "Are you comfortable with me, you know..." He said, gesturing towards my chest and looking down between my legs. "I just don't want to make you uncomfortable, or.. whats the word?" He said, leaning his chin on my stomach. "Dysphoric?.." I said, he widened his eyes and nodded, chewing on his bottom lip anticipating my answer. "No you're good, as long as you don't call me a girl, yours to do whatever you want." I said, biting my bottom lip and smiling slightly.

Bill pressed soft kisses on the middle of my chest, I closed my eyes and exhaled deeply as he made his way across my chest, his tongue dancing across my nipple before he gently bit on it, making my back arch and a moan escape my mouth. He continued pressing soft kisses down my stomach, tracing the waistband of my sweatpants, looking up at me for permission to take them off, I smiled in response and pushed my hips upwards for him to pull them off easier. Bill threw them to the side and continued pressing soft kisses into my thighs, biting and sucking slightly leaving marks in a line up towards where I wanted him to be the most. I felt my eyes roll back into my head as he dipped his tongue into me, making my spine curl up, causing me to grind against his mouth slightly. I could feel him smile as he continued, pushing my hand into his hair, gripping on tighter and tighter as I could feel myself getting closer. The moans coming from my mouth grew louder and louder as I felt my legs start to shake, "Bill"  his name rolled off my tongue as I felt my entire body tense up before releasing with my legs still shaking. 

Bill pulled himself up so that he was leaning over me, stroking a hand through my hair as he looked into my eyes. "You're so pretty." He whispered, smiling softly as he spoke. I smiled, scrunching my nose up slightly as I felt my cheeks get hot with my blushing. "You want to carry on?" He said, his head tilted to the side slightly, his eyes flitting between mine. I nodded, "Yeah." I said softly. He smiled and sat backwards, "Good, because doing that to you really turned me on" He said, biting down on his lip, starting to fumble with his belt buckle. I sat up and reached forward, undoing it for him whilst maintaining eye contact with him. He pulled off his jeans and leant in to kiss me again, pushing a hand through my hair as he did so, gently pushing me back so he was laying on top of me again. Without breaking the kiss, he pushed himself into me, causing me to moan loudly into his mouth, he smiled, running his hand through my hair again as I locked my arms behind his neck. He began gently thrusting into me, burying his face into my neck as I closed my eyes, taking a fist full of his hair, digging my nails into his shoulder with my other hand. He moved his hips slowly, kissing my neck softly before running his hand down my body, gripping onto my thigh and digging his nails in. His breath on my neck sent a tingle down my spine, as I leant my head back into the pillow, arching my back and pushing my body up close to his. "Shit" He mumbled, putting his hand on my lower back, keeping my body pinned to his, picking up his pace ever so slightly as his lips found mine again, pushing back into them.