The End Justifies the Means || Rarlie
TAGGING: Charlie Longbottom and Rose Weasley
TIMEFRAME: September 29, 2013
LOCATION: Gryffindor Dormitories
GENERAL NOTES: Basically, there's sex.
Charlie True to his word, Charlie was out of the Hufflepuff common room and on his way to Gryffindor tower within minutes of speaking to Rose on his laptop. It was a piece of cake getting in, all he had to do was flash the Fat Lady his dimples and she was done for. So, without making any noise or attracting the attention of any other Gryffindors, he was walking up the stairs to where he knew Rose's dorm was. He let himself in without knocking and looked around for the girl. "Rose?"
Rose Rose didn't expect Charlie to follow through. They had known each other for quite some time since their parents were close friends and he had never showed much interest in her. She was pleasantly surprised when she heard the unmistakable timbre of his voice echo through her dorm room. She slowly edged away from her headboard and stuck her head out of her curtains and examined him. He was fairly good looking with his curly brown hair, dimples and warm chocolate eyes. She smiled to herself and opened her curtains to give him a full view of the skimpy nightie she had taken to wearing. "Right here, Longbottom."
Charlie 's head whipped around when he heard her voice and he saw her head peeking out from between the curtains of her bed. He walked over casually to where she was and put his hand on one of the wooden posts surrounding it. His eyes dragged over her and he smiled at her when their eyes met. "Has anyone ever told you that you're really beautiful before?" he asked, leaning a little against the post.
Rose Rose inwardly cringed when she heard the word beautiful. It was a word that oozed romance, something she avoided at all cost. Outwardly however, she laughed and said "Only when they're trying really hard to get in my pants." She got on her knees and dragged him onto the bed beside her.
Charlie laughed when he fell onto the bed next to her. "Well, it doesn't look like I have to try very hard now, do I?" he teased. He kicked off his shoes before crawling fully onto the bed and drawing the curtains behind him.
Rose "No you don't, but you will have to try really hard to get in a second time." As he closed the curtains she casted a non-verbal silencing spell and a contraceptive charm on herself. She was promiscuous but she wasn't stupid, she didn't have the urge to become a mother at 16. Since he was still busying himself with the curtains, she took it upon herself to remove her nightie and smirked as she awaited his reaction to her bare chest.
Charlie turned around, expecting to find Rose as he had before, but instead came face to face with her top half completely naked. He licked his lips and his eyes traveled from her breasts to her face and he smirked. Charlie pushed a few curls away from his forehead before he crawled over her, his knees shifting to rest on either side of her slender thighs. Their bodies were almost parallel before he dipped down to plant a searing kiss on her lips, the heat of her bare body warming Charlie from the inside out.
Rose lost her smirk as she watched Charlie's tongue trailing his lips in what seemed to be slow motion. Her eyes clouded over with lust and she ran her fingers up his shirt, feeling his stomach's taut abs. She kissed him back with force and flipped them over so that she was on top. Smirking she pushed his curls back just as he had a few moments before and trailed kisses from behind his ear, down his jaw line, and stopped to whisper, "You look sexy with your hair pushed back."
Charlie felt a light shiver travel up his spine as her fingers slid over his stomach and he nearly lost all the air in his lungs when she flipped them over and he found his head resting on top of her pillow. As she kissed her way along his jaw, his hands came up to rest on her hips, trailing over the soft, delicate skin around the waistband of her tiny,Merlin seriously they were tiny, panties. A chuckle rumbled in his chest and he turned his head to breathe into her ear, "You're going to have to push it back a little more when I eat you out."
Rose shivered as his breath hit her neck and ground herself onto his erection in an attempt to make him as flustered as she was. She nipped at his ear and let out a tinkling laugh, "I plan to as soon as your just as naked as I am." She brought their lips together and slowly lifted his shirt off of his body and caressed every inch of his skin. She pulled away from him briefly to pull the shirt over his head and kissed him again as she began to fumble with his belt.
Charlie breathed out shakily when she rutted against him and his toes curled in his socks while his fingers tightened on her hips. "Better get started then, love," he replied, gruffly. He licked hungrily over her bottom lip as they kissed again and his fingernails began to trail lightly up and down her sides and stomach, his fingers brushing up until just under the swells of her breasts. Charlie gratefully helped her removed his shirt, his hair getting rumpled in the process. All of his tattoos were now on display, including the tiny 'Might As Well' on his hipbone and the two swallows on his chest. He kissed her again deeply, his thumbs now hooking under the waist band of he knickers.
Rose arched her bare chest onto Charlie's semi-clothed one as she felt his fingernails dig into her skin. She let out a breathy moan and said, "I forgot to tell you..." Her voice trailed off as she was mesmerized by his tattoos and trailed kissed from the one to his hip bone to the swallows on his chest. She took his nipple into her mouth and bit down on it in a way that was sure to cause pain, but not too much. With half lidded eyes and swollen lips, she mad eye contact with him, "I like it rough." She ran her fingernails up and down his spine in hopes of him retaliating.
Charlie hung on to her words like a thirsty man would to water, his eyes darkening with lust and his hips bucking up sharply as she bit down none-too-gently on his nipple. A startled moan made it's way out of his mouth and he straightened up so that she was straddling him but their bare chests were pressed together. "This'll be good for you then." With those words lingering in the air around them, Charlie once again turned the tables, and flipped them over so that she was on her back and he was between her legs. He worked his jeans off of his legs and kicked them to the bottom of the bed, his cock incredibly evident in his boxer-briefs. He leaned over her and began by kissing her jaw but that eventually built into him sucking hungrily on her collar bones and then mouthing his way down to her pert nipples while his hand snaked down her body. His fingers glazed over the material of her underwear. He nibbled on the tender flesh of her nipple and then licked over the nub before pulling away to asses her face, as well as the mark he had made on her collar.
Rose fought to catch her breath as she was once again beneath him. She ran her fingers up and kissed the hollow of his neck as he rid himself of his jeans. Her delicate fingers made there way to his hips, pushing him down onto her as she thrust herself onto him. The feeling of his lips on her collarbone and the delicious friction she had just created made her release a moan of both pleasure and impatience. His tongue briefly grazed over her nipples and she growled as he pulled away. She grabbed onto his arms and pulled him closer, their chests now pressed together. "There's plenty of time to look later, right now I want you to fuck me." She threaded her fingers into his hair and kissed him roughly, pulling his bottom lip between her teeth.
Charlie groaned into her mouth as they kissed, his hands coming up to frame her face as he ground down into her, rocking and rolling his hips into hers. He pulled away momentarily to whisper, "Not yet, princess." Then with a smirk his hands found the band of her knickers again and began tugging them off, leaning back on his knees so that he could get them completely off her long, milky legs. Then, with practiced precision, he shuffled further down the bed and placed his large hand on the inside of her thigh while the other reached up to knead her breast. He licked his reddened lips and leaned down so that his breath ghosted across her pink folds, his dark eyes staring up at her. He flicked his tongue out to lap once at her clit.
Rose snarled and nipped at his ear just hard enough to cause a bit of pain. "Don't princess me, I'm not god damn fragile." She kissed the smirk off of his lips and followed him up as he removed her knickers. She arched her back into him and once again threaded her fingers through his hair. She had always admired his luscious locks from afar, sometimes daydreaming of running her fingers through his hair. She spread her legs out further, giving him more access to her cunt and gasped as his warm breath hit her core. With a thud, she fell back onto the bed as she began to lose herself to the feel of his tongue's sensual massage. She scratched at his scalp and pulled on his hair, urging him to continue.
Charlie 's eyes didn't close as he slowly began to lick and suck at her cunt, his lips continuously closing around the hardened nub of her clit. He massaged it luxuriously and completely with his lips, his tongue moving in slow uplifts and downward strokes. He could feel her arousal staining his lips pinker than usual and his own cock was getting heavier and heavier with each passing swipe of his tongue. He moaned against her when Rose pulled on his hair, his scalp had always been slightly erogenous, and spread her legs even wider with his hands. He tongue moved a little faster, flicking out a hard rhythm against her clit.
Rose could feel her body vibrating and as much as she enjoyed his ministrations, she wanted more. With all the strength she could muster, she pulled him on top of her and kissed him violently. He was being entirely too gentle with her and she wanted to communicate to him that she could take all that he could give her. She sucked on his tongue as she gently started to stroke his hard cock and teased her opening with its head.
Charlie was pulled away from his work by Rose's prying hands and devilish tongue, his hands now moving down to rest on her hips. His thumbs dug into her skin and he bucked his hips a little as she stroked his length. He groaned into her mouth as he moved one hand to lift up her leg, over and around his waist. He didn't say anything as he lined himself up with her opening and, with his dark lustful eyes locked on hers and his hands scratching at her soft skin, he breached her.
Rose thrust her hips upwards as he he entered her, moaning from the delicious friction that they created. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him to start moving and pressed light kisses onto his neck that soon became unrelenting ones that would leave marks on his porcelain skin.
Charlie bit down on his lower lip until he was deep enough inside for her to wrap her legs around his waist. His hands held her legs where they were and he growled as she kissed and sucked at the skin on his neck. Charlie's thrusts started off shallow, just so that she could get used to his size, but they built and built until he was pounding into Rose just as unrelentingly as she was biting on his neck.
Rose was an impatient girl and his slow pace was getting the best of her. She kissed him roughly and without finesse, their teeth crashing into each other. She wasn't delicate, she wanted him to treat her roughly, wanted to feel him pounding her into the mattress. When he finally did as she wanted, she rewarded him by thrusting onto him to the same pace until she could no longer keep up. She buried her face into his neck as her fingernails made red, angry marks on his back.
Charlie Once he had gotten the idea, as her fingernails dug deeply into his back, Charlie moved his hands to pin Rose against the bed as he fucked her hard and deep and long. His hair was falling into his eyes and he was bound to have all kinds of marks covering his body by the time they were finished here but, in that moment, he didn't give a shit. His lips found hers again in a dirty kiss.
Rose knew that after this was over she would be sore and covered in bruises, but that was the norm for her and she never was one to care. Her thoughts on the subject soon left her mind when he kissed her in a way that made her toes curl up in passion. She could feel him hit a bundle of nerves repeatedly as he thrust fast and hard against her. Her vaginal muscles began to spasm, signaling her impending orgasm. She removed her hands from his back and reached in between them to massage her clit and fondle her breasts to help herself along.
Charlie felt his thighs begin to burn as his muscles caught up on their strenuous exertions as he moved in and out of the redhead beneath him. His eyes caught hers in the last few moments before she came, his gaze boring into hers as he furrowed his brow and his thrusts became more and more irregular. He could feel her squeezing around him and the sight of her touching herself like she was sent him over the edge, muffling a shout into her shoulder as he came hard, riding out his and her orgasm until they were both spent.
Rose smiled in her post-orgasmic bliss as she unceremoniously pushed him off of her and onto his back. She fought the instinct to curl up beside him and cuddle, opting to lay on her side and study his features quietly. She put her hand on his chest and reached over to peck him on the lips. "You don't have to stay you know, It won't hurt my feelings."
Charlie rolled off of her with a huff of breath and let the smallest smile grace his features as he stared at the ceiling. He turned to look at Rose when she spoke and found himself putting a hand over the one she placed on his chest, rubbing his thumb over her palm. "Standing's way too much of an effort right now," he said, shuffling closer to her so that their faces were inches away again. "Or do you want rid of me?"
Rose smiled at him tentatively. On a normal day she would've chased him out seconds after, but she today she didn't want to feel alone. She rolled her eyes as she laughed and placed her head over their adjoined hands. "You can stay as long as you don't start getting sappy."
Charlie laughed with her companionably, eyes twinkling slightly as he looked back up at the ceiling of her bed. "It's usually the people I sleep with who get sappy but you seem to be an exception," he commented, bending his head to place a hard kiss on the top of her head. "Don't let me fall asleep or I'll never leave," he muttered, eyes closing anyway.
Rose "I tend to be the exception to most things," she replied quietly, already feeling sleep try to claim her as he kissed the top of her head. "Shut up and go to sleep. S'not like we're gonna get caught," she mumbled just before she dozed off.
Charlie chuckled quietly and took a deep breath, feeling sated and warm and content. "Right..." was all he could murmur before he too slipped off to sleep.
