Under the Serpent's Spell (Josh and Cassidy)

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The Gryffindor was obliging in her reply, the careful words that left her lips in a breathy manner, likely alluring to most men, but not Josh. The way her fingers teased his hair in satisfaction was a subtle gesture for him to move closer, become more intimate. The Slytherin's lips moved down to her collar bone, sucking hard as he felt her beginning to climax. She would hold the marks of Josh Murray for all to see.

Because he liked the notion of owning people.

As the witch let go, it was nothing like the first time they'd been together. No, this time the witch really let go, filling the space they shared with the true lustful moans of a woman who had waited far too long. The Murray heir didn't allow her long before his own release came in a low groan, his hand tightening on her wrist momentarily as he made sure the last couple of thrusts were truly driven home.

The blond led panting on top of the witch, his forehead resting on her shoulder as he waited to come down from the temporary high. His hands let go of her thigh and wrist, giving back the freedom he'd allowed her, even if it was reluctant.

A few more minutes passed before Josh rolled off of her, on to the bed, eyes travelling to the red material hanging above her bed. "I think we're square now, Young." Josh told the witch, breaking the rhythm of their breathing. She'd probably hear a joke in there, but it was Josh's way of telling her he'd finished using her.

For now.

Cassidy barely felt his grip tighten on her briefly with his release, she was too lost, too absorbed in her own climatic haze. She began to calm down from her climax, breathing heavily, noticing Josh's head resting on her shoulder while he caught his breath. And as he let go of her wrist, she automatically moved to idly rake her fingers through his hair. It wasn't a conscious decision, but she just liked that feeling of closeness with him, that intimacy, it made her feel secure.

Only a few minutes went by before he rolled onto his back. And she turned onto her side, propping her cheek onto her palm.

"I think we're square now, Young."

She smirked slightly at the statement "I think so too," she murmured back to him "That was much better than the first time," she added quietly.

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The Slytherin's eyes paused on a darker spot of red on the canopy above, likely a clump of dust playing with the light that changed the colour, or something equally as uninteresting. It was the trait of a Gryffindor to be far too uninteresting, in Josh's experience. In his peripheral vision, Josh could see the witch lean up on her side, looking over at him. Thank Merlin she hadn't gone for comfort in the aftermath, Josh didn't wish to deal with that. Her silly playing with his hair thing was more than enough for him to cope with for one night.

"That was much better than the first time,"

For you, Josh thought to himself, but outwardly he smirked at the witch's words. How very typical for her to feel the need to tell him she'd enjoyed herself, as if he hadn't been right there when she'd let go of the world and allowed herself to tumble quite openly down from her moment of euphoria. "That's good, Young." Josh whispered, looking towards the witch for the first time. She was smiling, even if only slightly, and perhaps in another time, Josh could have said she was even slightly pretty.

"I need to go now." He whispered, a false hint of frustration in his tone at the idea of leaving her. "Before someone finds me here." It was an unnecessary explanation, the poor lion had believed there was something between them, he could see it in her eyes. If small lies kept her thinking exactly that, Josh could feed her quite easily. "Don't miss me too much, will you Young?" He added, leaning up and pressing a firm kiss against her lips. She was his little play thing, and for a time, he'd like to keep it that way.

Another act of reluctance as he slowly pulled away would be the icing on top of the cake as Josh slowly but purposefully began to dress himself. It was a couple of minutes before he was dressed, and casting a quick glance over his shoulder, the boy could see she hadn't moved. "Until next time, Young." He told the witch, collecting his wand and moving silently from the bed.

It was another ten minutes before Josh reached the dungeons, the smirk on his face in full show as he slipped back in to the common room. A common room which, as always, was silent. Just how Josh liked life.

Her smirk faltered slightly when he said that he had to leave. But of course this time, she understood. She didn't want to be the reason he got into any sort of trouble, he wouldn't like her for that one bit. So she gave him a slight nod, to show her understanding. Perhaps in another setting, or another time, he wouldn't always be in such a rush to leave her.

"Don't miss me too much, will you Young?"

"I make no promises, Josh," she replied before he pressed his lips against hers. She was about to place her hand on his cheek, but he had pulled away. But she could see his reluctance to leave as he dressed himself. And while he did so, she pulled on her own clothes.

"Until next time, Young."

"Next time," she nodded in agreement. But she didn't know exactly when that might be. He was so inconsistent, but she forgave him. He always did end up coming back to her. She watched him leave the dorm room, as silent as ever, staying seated on her bed for a few minutes before she climbed under the covers.

Sleep never came so easily.

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