As she turned the corner out of the great hall, a body collided into her and pushed her into the small alcove behind a rather forgettable tapestry. "Marlene? What the actual fuck?" Dorcas growled out in a low tone.
"Cas, lovely to see you too." She smirked.
"You know what I mean Marls. Don't play dumb with me" the taller girl gritted out.
Marlene just grinned wider. "You know Cas, I'm really not sure I do"
"Do what?"
"Know what you mean" she responded tilting her head up to make sure they were looking at each other directly in the eyes. The blonde slowly dragged her eyes down to take in the view which was before her. "Stop undressing me with your eyes Mckinnon"
" Hmmm" she responded, clearly very distracted as she began to trail her blood red nails to play with Dorcas' shirt.
She still had Dorcas pinned against the wall, her hands continuing to wander until one hand rested just above her hip and the other had slid up the back of her neck and was resting playing in her braids. Dorcas knew this was all part of Marlene's plan to distract her, to make her momentarily forget their screaming match over whatever it was they were doing. Dorcas knew. She really did. She had done the same to the other girl many a time.
She knew and honestly she could not care less. A beautiful girl had her pinned to the wall, her girl. Marlene was hers wether she liked it or not just as Dorcas was hers.
Dorcas let out a soft "fuck it" and gave in, succumbing to the temptress before her as one of them always did. Marlene held her gaze, her smirk prominent. The shorter girl was given no warning before her red and gold tie was being grabbed forcefully and she was being spun round and pushed into the wall leaving her in a similar position to how the taller girl was before. Hand still gripped on her tie, Dorcas' other hand pushes the blondes body back further into the wall so her face is pulled closer.
They were so close they could feel their breaths mingle, feeling them become increasingly heavy. Marlene then tilted her head to the side so Dorcas' breath ghosted the shell of her ear. "You're going to get us caught"
"Maybe", she whispered back, "but maybe you'd like that". Dorcas can't respond to that. All rational thought leaves her head only leaving Marlene. Always. Only Marlene. Her haphazard self cut wolfcut that framed her face like she was a painting that should only be seen behind glass. Her lips, stained with burgundy gloss that tasted of cherries. Her slightly musky, intoxicating perfume that Dorcas could never seem to get enough of. Her shirt, always untucked, generally missing buttons and unaccompanied by robes. Her old boots that were so worn they always seemed to on their last legs. And her laugh. It was her laugh that Dorcas loved the most. Marlene's real laugh was cackeley and uncontrollable. It was beautiful, hearing her sound free and uncaring. Dorcas longed to be able to bottle it up just so it could bless her ears whenever she so wished.
Dorcas ripped herself from her thoughts and started to evaluate quickly, she couldn't just not think, she had to use some logic at least. Breakfast in the great hall had just ended as she left so that meant they had approximately 15 minutes before any of their respective friends came to look for them. She wasn't sure about Marlene's plans but guessed that the gryfindors would accept some lame excuse from her. Even though anyone could walk round the small corner at any point and see them, Dorcas knew that if she missed this opportunity she wouldn't be able to she the other girl for another few days with the upcoming Gryfindor vs Hufflepuff match.
Dorcas slowly pushed one leg forward so that it rested between Marlene's thighs. She could feel her grind down on it slowly, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Quiet baby" the taller girl whispered into her ear. If anything this only make Marlene moan a bit louder and start grinding quicker. "I'm serious Marls"
"I know" she breathes breathlessly back.
Suddenly the smaller girl is roughly pulled forwards by the tie so that the twos lips slam together. It's not a soft kiss but a clashing of tounges and teeth, them catching and swallowing the moans that slip past each others lips. Dorcas is pretty sure she's bit Marlene's lip to the point it's bleeding and a metallic taste mingles between them.
Then the taller girl releases her hand from around the shorters tie as her mouth attaches to the others neck sucking gently, she starts dragging my fingertips down Marlenes body her mouth following slowly in languid kisses and bites. In her impatience the blonde started to unbutton her shirt to reveal more canvas for Dorcas to play with. Dorcas gently pulled her lips away from the other girl and stopped all movements before looking her in the eye and asking her "yes?" Before promptly returning to kissing her neck. "Yes. Definetly yes" Marlene says back her eyelids starting to flutter closed and rolling back into her head slightly.
Dorcas takes this with enthusiasm and continues her path down Marlene's body using her hands to hold the other girl against the wall. Humming against her body, Dorcas murmured praises and encouragement. Marlene was vibrating with anticipation and struggling to not shout at Dorcas to stop teasing her. They had very little time left, not that either of them had noticed. Finally, Dorcas lowered herself to her knees before her girl. Marlene's head was resting against the wall, her eyes closed, her hands like vices on Dorcas' shoulders. "Legs up" dorcas said, snapping Marlene out of her trance. The other girl smiled "with pleasure".
Dorcas was now running her nose up Marlene's inner thigh sucking bruises in as many places as she could. The other girls legs were now pretty much over her shoulders so she could properly access the feast before her. When she reached Marlene's underwear they both let out small moans and Dorcas snapped her eyes up to meet the other girls. Dorcas grinned moving back slightly, so Marlene knew that she was done for, before diving back in lapping at Marlene watching the girl above her quiver.
Time didn't exist anymore. Only them. At one point Dorcas had to clamp her hand over the others mouth to muffle her moans. Before long, Marlene began to shake as her orgasm hit her. Dorcas continued to lick at her until the aftershocks subsided and then they both looked at each other and the states they had made of each other.
Then it hit them. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" Marlene started muttering and she extracted herself from Dorcas on shaky legs to stand against the wall breathing heavily. "How do I explain where I was. How. How. How" Dorcas decided to kiss her then. Chaste. Marlene could taste herself on the other girls lips. "It's ok" Dorcas reassured her. "I calculated it. We're fine" Marlene let out a sigh of relief. " I still better go. See you around?"
Dorcas answered with another kiss, this time slightly longer and was able to say everything she couldn't.
Marlene smiled at her one last time, as she hastily buttoned her shirt before removing herself from behind the tapestry leaving Dorcas. If only Marlene knew how utterly fucked she looked leaving, hickeys everywhere, hair all over the place, clothes half off. They were going to get caught eventually, someone was bound to catch on. They probably already had.