Fire and Passion( Sequel to Potter and Farron)(Completed)

26. Back to Hogwarts

Juliet's POV:

I was sitting in the living room reading. Ced comes in. Tomorrow was my last day before Hogwarts. We were going to go to Fred and George's shop. " Hey..." I say looking up from my book. "Hey baby." Ced says smiling. " What you up to?" I ask setting my book down. "Nothing." He says walking to me. " Ok..." I say kinda awkwardly. "Okay..." He says. I pick my book back up and begin to read. Ced just stood there. I look up from my book again. " Are you just gonna stand there?" I ask. "Uh... Guess not." He says and walks upstairs. I raise an eyebrow. That was awkward. I stand up and follow him. He is sitting on the bed. " You ok?" I ask. He was acting strange. "Yeah why?" He asks. " You normally read over my shoulder or something... You just kinda seemed off..." I say. "I'm fine. Just awkward situation I guess." He says shrugging. I walk over to him. " You sure? I mean you normally at least sit with me..." I say. "I'm fine. Honestly." He says. I cup his cheek. " I just worry..." I say. "I know. I'm okay though." He says smiling. God I was gonna miss him. " I'm going to miss you so much..." I say. "It'll all work out." He says. I smile at him. " Want to do something?" I ask to break the awkwardness that had settled from earlier. "Like what?" He asks. " I don't know... You have anything you want to do?" I ask. He shrugs. I bite my lip trying to think. He stares at me and his hands hold my waist as his face gets closer to mine. Oh so this was what he wants. I smirk at him. " So this is what you want?" I say and straddle him. "Maybe..." He smirks and lays back on the bed.

I follow. " You know you could have just said something... Instead you just stayed silent and it was awkward..." I say laughing. "Well I didn't know I wanted that until I saw you bite your lip." He admits. " So that turns you on..." I say laughing. "That and other stuff." He says smirking. " Like this?" I ask and then grind against him. He moans quietly and nods. " How about this?" I ask and then smirk. I put my hand down his pants and stroke him through his boxers. He moans a little louder. "Yes baby." He moans. I smirk. I tap my thigh. " I know you like to..." I say then bite my lip. He reaches his hand up and slaps down on my thigh. I moan loudly and throw my head back. He pulls his hand away only to connect it with my thigh again. " Fuck yes..." I moan out. He smirks as he looks at me. I smirk back. He slowly slides his hand up my shirt. I bite my lip as I look into his grey eyes. He starts to massage my breasts through my bra. I moan out.

God we aren't even undressed yet and I'm already wet. He pulls my shirt over my head and unhooks my bra throwing it across the room. I giggle and smile at him. His hands move down my stomach and to the waist of my pants. He smirks. "Wet already now are we?" He asks. I blush deeply. " Maybe..." I say. He chuckles and unbuttons my pants. He pulls them down along with my panties. I rip his shirt off. He was wearing too much clothing. He smirks at me. I unbutton his pants and pull them down along with his boxers. He then grabs my hips and lines me up over him. " Eager much?" I ask. "Very..." He says suductively. I slide down on him about the fourth of the way but come up quickly to tease him. I smirk. He groans. "Not this time." He says. He flips us over and pushes into me. I moan loudly. " Fuck..." I moan out. He quickly picks up his pace groaning. I moan out and grip the sheets. He thrusts harder into me. "Jay..." He moans. " Ced..." I moan out. He thrusts deeply into me harder. " Fuck yes!" I scream out in pleasure. He goes faster in response to this. "Fuck!" He moans. I'm a moaning mess. " Oh Ced..." I moan out. He continues to thrust into me. I tap my thigh. This might be the last time till Christmas. I need it. He slaps my thigh. I moan loudly. " Fuck yes!" I moan out. He lifts his hand and slaps my thigh again harder. " Yes! Fuck yes!" I moan. He continues to thrust becoming sloppier as he slaps my thigh again. I moan loudly as I my grasp on the sheets tighten. " I'm close Ced!" I moan out. "My too baby." He moans loudly. I moan out as he continues to thrust into me. He thrusts deeply into me once more then releases into me. "Oh Jay!" He screams out. This pushes me over the edge." Fuck Ced!" I scream out as I release onto him. He pulls out of me slowly and falls to my side. I try to catch my breath. " Wow..." I breath out. "Yeah..." He says breathlessly. I turn to look at him. He was sweaty. Good god he looked sexy. He looks over at me. "I love you." He says. " I love you too..." I say. He smiles at me. " Your so sexy..." I say. "Your more sexy." He says. " No your more sexy..." I say. "Well I think you are." He says poking my nose. " Well I think you are..." I say kissing his nose. He chuckles. "I think you are." He playfully argues. " No you are..." I say then stroke him. He moans lightly. I giggle and then get up. It was fun leaving him wanting more. "I hate when you do that." He groans getting up. " Oh but you love me..." I say smirking. "I do love you." He says smiling. I smile back. I pull on some lazy clothes. " We need to eat dinner..." I say. He laughs and pulls on his boxers and a pair of sweatpants. His abs are very distracting. I find myself staring. He grabs a shirt and pulls it on. I sigh. "What's wrong?" He asks. " Nothing..." I say. "Something. What is it?" He asks again. " Nothing... I'm fine..." I say. "You can tell me anything Jay." He says walking to me. " It's stupid that's all..." I say. "I doubt it. Just talk to me." He says. I blush. " I didn't want you to put a shirt on..." I mumble looking down. He chuckles and smirks. He pulls off his shirt. "Okay." He says. "Now let's go get food." He says leading me downstairs. I giggle lightly. He was the best. We go into the kitchen and I sit down. He walks around the kitchen getting what he needs to cook. " So what fabulous thing are you going to make?" I ask giggling. "I don't know yet. What is something you want?" He asks. " I want potatoes for sure... Maybe chicken..." I say. "Okay." He says and gets to cooking. I walk up and stand behind him, my arms around his waist. I kiss his shoulder blade. " I love you..." I say. "I love you too." He says. You can here that he is smiling by the tone of his voice. I snuggle into his back. He was my everything. " I still don't know how I'm going to survive till Christmas..." I say laughing. "You will. Trust me." He says chuckling. " It's going to be the hardest thing I will ever do..." I say giggling. "I don't think it'll be that hard." He says. "You'll live." He adds. I laugh. " I can barely survive a day without you... Imagine months..." I say then kiss his shoulder blade. "It'll all work out." He says. I squeeze him a little and nuzzle into him. " I hope so..." I say. He turns off the stove and places food on the plates he set next to the stove. "Let's eat." He says. I unwrap my arms from him and sit. I smile at him. He sets a plate in front of me and sits down next to me in front of his plate. I start to dig in. I moan because it was so good. He smiles at me as he starts to eat. " Why haven't you cooked for me before?" I ask as I continue to eat. "I have. I've been cooking for you all summer." He says laughing. I laugh. " I mean before that silly..." I say. "Because Mrs. Weasley or my dad always cooked for us." He says. I shrug. " True..." I say. I finish my plate. " That was amazing Ced..." I say. "Thanks." He says and picks up both plates carrying them to the sink. " I feel bad... You do all of the chores..." I say getting up. "I'm fine with it really. You've been through so much. You deserve a break." He says. " Still you deserve a break sometimes too..." I say wrapping my arms around his neck. "It's fine. Honestly." He says pecking my lips. " I want to help... You do so much..." I say. "Only if you really want to. You don't need to though." He says. " I want to... I do zero work in this house..." I say laughing. "Well if you're think about it... You do a lot of work already." He says smirking. " Sex doesn't count..." I say giggling. "It does to me." He says chuckling. I shake my head and laugh. " I'm sure it does..." I say. I stroke him and then run up the steps. He moans. "Your going to pay..." He says as he quickly follows me upstairs.