I pushed her back towards the bed, her hands coming to grab my shirt and pulling me with her. She started to unbutton it so I leaned up to take it off. I rested my hands on her thighs,hers exploring my chest.
"Can I take off your pants?" She laughed and breathed out a yes. I unbuttoned her jeans and stripped them off, my hands coming to rest on her outer thighs. The make out was intense, if it didn't go any further I'd still be pretty happy. "I love your thighs so much."I smoothed my way up and down her body, moving towards her inner thighs. She stopped me, pulling away with a sharp inhale. I removed my hands, eyes searching hers. Her own were wide, almost scared. "Would you like to stop?"
She shook her head, struggling to speak. "I don't love that area George." Her voice was thin and small, very sad.
I looked down, noting the thin scars, stretching the span of her thighs. She seemed to turn uncomfortable under my gaze, squeezing them together. I softly knelt, pushing her thighs away gently. Brushing my fingers lightly down the lines, I looked at her. Her eyes were wide, leaning back on her arms staring at me. I leant to kiss the scars, hearing her breath catch in her throat. "I like all of you love. All of you."
A moment passed in silence and I was worried I had said the wrong thing. But then she was hungrily kissing me and I loved it. The push and pull of our lips turned me on to no end. In that moment I made a silent promise that one day she wouldn't just love her thighs she would love all of herself.
Just like I did.
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Harry Potter Characters x Reader oneshots
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