You'll Never Find Me (Charlastor)

The Gossip

Alastor was comfortable, his hand was touching something soft while his other hand was around something as he was waking up. As he opened his eyes, he felt a weird weight over him and he tried to see what it was. His vision was blurry and he was trying to understand what it was.

When he blinked a few times he saw Charlie, who was moving over him.

He panicked. He looked around confused, why she was above him and why she was "waking up" with him.

"Hey." She looked up to him, who froze for a second.

"Hey." He smiled nervously. Charlie placed her hand over his chest to get an impulse to reach his lips and kiss it.

"Did you sleep well?" She adjusted her body over his and slowly and lazily caressed his nose with hers.

"I -d-did. And you?" He didn't know what to do, it was new for him.

"It was very good... You are comfortable." She chuckled, giving him more kisses over his lips.

At first Alastor tensed and blushed. She was a woman, they weren't anything, neither married; and she was over him, kissing him while both of them were laying down. But the more Charlie kissed him and caressed his chest, the more he was getting used to it. He was also getting used to her touches and the feeling of his heart rushing so frequently.

He even wanted to try something. Probably he shouldn't, especially because they weren't a couple, but... What if-

Alastor held the back of Charlie's head carefully and he bit her lower lip without a warning. He liked the sensation of it yesterday. Probably wasn't the best time since he had no idea what he was doing. Charlie stopped for a moment and blushed when he released her lower lip. That was somehow so sexy.

Alastor on the other hand took Charlie's expression and reaction in a bad way. He was about to apologize when Charlie gave an impulse with her body and touched his lips with hers. At first, Alastor released the back of her head in surprise but as Charlie was pressing her lips against his, he held her head once more.

The way they were kissing and slowly feeling comfortable with each other made Charlie feel a sparkle inside her body. She wanted to kiss him more, but she was afraid to scare him. Even though she tried. Slowly she opened her mouth and touched his lips. As soon as he felt that he backed off but Charlie tried to hold his face.

"No, that's okay, " She pulled him closer to her. "Just... Do what I do and if you feel you don't like it, we stop." She wanted it so damn much.

Alastor nodded, clearing his throat. Maybe Charlie was rushing but it felt so right for her. She touched their lips again and touched him with her tongue asking permission to enter. He didn't do anything; he just was getting used to her touch even though he felt a little uncomfortable still. Charlie noticed Alastor wasn't opening his mouth at all which made her confused but, once again, he was new at it.

"Okay." She separated a bit. "Now your turn." She said giving him time to get the courage to try.

He nodded all blushed and touched her lips. It took him a while until he touched her lips, caressing as she did with his tongue. Once he got "used to it" or Charlie thought he did, she opened her mouth for him and his tongue just "entered" her mouth which made him almost go back but Charlie held his face again.

Slowly she touched his tongue with hers pulling and caressing it. At first Alastor was frozen without even moving, it felt like his heart was going to jump out of his throat. But then Charlie repeatedly kept rubbing and caressing his tongue with hers which made him try, in a clumsy way, to reciprocate her movements.