My No. 23

Harry Potter

The air is cold and fresh on our faces. We can still smell the rain from earlier. The roads are almost dead, no pedestrians and very little cars.
"Where's that head at Bell?" She asks after a few moments of quiet. I could be honest and tell her that I am terrified to share a room with the girl I have a massive crush on who rejected me and I have to go over and above to pretend I'm totally over it or just tell a little fib.
"Eh just deciding on the Harry Potter we should watch". Terrible lie. What other one would we watch, can't start going out of order if she's only seen the first two. She simply smiles but.
"What about you Russo?" I ask.
"Just thinking how glad I'll be to get out of this cold". She says back to me. I laugh. It's only another 5 minutes and we're walking up to my room.

Once we're in Alessia sits at the end of the bed. There's another moment of silence. We both awkwardly look around the room and then it's broken by Alessia sighing and throwing herself back on the bed.
"Shit". She says mid fall. "I didn't think about Pyjamas. I can't even steal Ella's cause her case is in my room from her getting ready".
I grab a pair of mine, black silk shorts and a matching button up top and throw it at her face as she's laid down. She springs up smiling.
"Thanks Mol". She walks to the bathroom and shuts the door.

I quickly grabbed some joggies and a top and got changed. Alessia was rattling about in the bathroom for a while. I looked at the mirror and was shocked at the state of my hair. I quickly brushed it out and put it into a bun, it more came out in a messy but a big improvement on before. I jumped into bed and got under the covers. After a few minutes Alessia came out, wearing the PJs. She placed her clothes on the hotel chair and started walking towards me. She hopped into bed beside me, not in Ella's bed. She scooted in right next to me in the middle of the bed. She must've noticed I had stopped breathing for a second.
"I thought we were going to watch Harry Potter?" She said.
Caught up in the moment I completely forgot all about the deal we had made. My body relaxes and I have a deep exhale.
"Oh shit yeah" I hop out of bed and grab my laptop from my bag. When I climb back into bed and my arm rests on Alessia's. I can feel a load of goosebumps.
"You're freezing" I say, stating the obvious.
"No no it's just a wee bit cold" she said quietly. I grab my Arsenal hoodie that has the number 8 on it and pass it to her. She gives me an appreciative smile and puts it on.

Once we're both in bed again and settled I load Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban and hit play. The covers are pulled up to our stomachs and Alessia's leaning in against me slightly to see the screen. Her perfume is sweet.

I've got my hand resting at the sides of my laptop. We're about half an hour in and Alessia reshuffles and gets closer. I focus on keeping my eyes straight forward on the screen. I can feel her eyes on me. Just like the last movie night I felt her hand run down my arm and stop at my hand. My eyes flicked down. I felt my breath deepen. The tip of her index drew a circle at my wrist. I opened my hand and moved down to meet hers. Our fingers interlocked. My eyes flicked to her. She was smiling.

I turned back to face the screen, with my thoughts flying everywhere. They're silenced when Alessia speaks.
"So um... where does she end up" she says propping herself up but not letting go of my hand. It's the scene where Aunt Marge is blown up and floating into the night sky. I laugh,
"I think she en..." I turn my head as I'm responding to her when she cuts me off by moving in and kissing me. It's brief, more of a peck and then she leans back. Her eyes go wide and I let go of her hand.

"Molly... I'm sorry" she starts. I bring both my hands to her face and gently pull her in to meet my lips. She brings her hands up and rests them on my neck and I move mine down to her waist. As the passion grows Alessia manoeuvres so she's above me. I tilt my head following her lips up. Her hair falls over her face, Alessia pulls back and I push some of it behind her ear. She throws back the covers to the bottom of the bed and brings her leg over so she's straddling me. My heart skips at a beat and I can feel the colour rising in my cheeks.
Alessia too must be feeling the heat she pulled the jumper I gave her above her head and throws it to the side. As she did her PJ top lifted showing a bit of her black lace bra.
She has a devilish grin as she clocks me. I laugh. She leans forward and her lips graze my neck. My hands find their way to her thighs. They're smooth and soft. I trace my fingers slowly and deliberately up the inside of her legs. Clearly worked up she begins to nibble my neck in between kisses. This drives me crazy.

I sit up and rip open her pyjama shirt. She shimmies it off her shoulder and pull my top over my head. It gets caught and we start laughing. I help her get it off and she throws it as far as she can. I wrap my arms around her and pull her so she's lying flat. I now get on top wearing just my sports bra and joggies. She's staring up at me with her arms up behind her head with a cool look about her. I grind my top half from her hips up to her chest and I flick her hair out the way to begin kissing her neck. I hear her let out a soft breath. I can feel her hand moving up the outside of my thigh her nails gently scratching me. With the tip of my tongue I move up from her neck to her ear lobe where I nibble gently and then tease her by whispering in her ear.
"I want you... I want you so bad"
Her nails dig deeper at the sound of my voice. I tilt her chin to face me and I kiss her again. The tip of my tongue running along her bottom lip. I move one leg over in between hers and gently press my knee into her groin. Her fingers run up into my hair and she gentle tugs.
"Fuck Mol" she lets out with a sexy moan.

An hour passes. I'm lying with my arm around Alessia. She is tucked into my side. We're both catching our breath.
"Where did that come from?" I ask her with a smile tilting my head towards her.
"I've wanted that for so long, I just... I don't know. It just felt right" she shrugged getting shy. I smiled and pulled her in, kissing her forehead. We laid in bed cuddling. she was gently scratching my arm until we dozed off to sleep.