Torn

Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters, I just play around with them.


Chapter 6: Realization

Tonks stepped out of the cold shower she had just had, it felt refreshing and it calmed her nerves. Merlin, she felt like a teenager with raging hormones. She towel dried her shoulder length chocolate brown hair. Tonks had decided to change the color. Pink didn’t match her mood today. She threw the towel around her body and walked into the hall expecting Remus and Sirius to still be talking downstairs.

“Oh, sorry…I didn’t realize…I’ll just wait downstairs until you’re…right then”. Remus had just walked right in front of the bathroom door as Tonks had come out wearing only her towel.

“Sorry, I didn’t realize you had come upstairs”. Tonks was beat red, from head to toe she was sure of it. She just stood there looking at the floor waiting for him to move, but he just stood there in front of her.

“You’ve grown up quite a bit Nymphadora”. Remus let it slip out of his mouth before he could stop it.

Despite the use of her first name, this made Tonks look up. “Uh….” Was all she managed to force out of her mouth.

“I’m sorry, that’s not what I meant to say…” Remus began to say, he seemed to be moving closer to her.

“It’s ok, really. I guess you’ve grown quite a bit yourself”. Tonks kicked herself for the lack of ‘come back’.

Remus had the strong urge to throw the towel aside and take her right there in the middle of the hall way. His sanity was hanging by an inch. If she kept up this ridiculous blushing he was going to lose it. He could sense the strong arousal, could that be because of him? Did she want him just as bad as he wanted her? That couldn’t be possible, he was nearly 14 years older than her. She adjusted her towel and Remus lost it.

He closed the gap between them crushing his mouth down onto hers, he was very surprised when she responded immediately. His lips parted her lips and made his way into her mouth. A moan escaped from the back of her throat driving Remus into even more of a frenzy. Tonks’s hands were tangled in Remus’s hair as the kisses got harder. Remus grabbed the towel and pulled it off Tonks letting it fall to the floor around her feet. He pushed her up against the wall and he let his hands roam her body. His hand slowly went over her breast teasing her nipple with his thumb. Tonks moaned at this and began unbuttoning his shirt. His hand ventured lower caressing her thigh. Tonks shivered in delight, and began undoing his belt. Remus’s lips attacked Tonks’s neck and he slipped a finger into her wet center. This caused Tonks to cry out in pleasure. She slipped a hand inside his undone pants and stroked his length, she was rewarded with a low groan and he added another finger inside her pumping them in and out. She matched his rhythm with her strokes. Their gasps and moans became louder and louder, they were both ready to shatter.

“Yo, Moony. Are you guys going to get going tonight or are you just going to let the death eaters eat Harry alive”? Sirius shouted.

Tonks and Remus jumped away from each other. Tonks quickly grabbed her towel and Remus began re-buttoning his shirt and pants. Sirius began stomping up the stairs, causing the portrait of the late Mrs. Black to start screaming.

“MOOD BLOODS, TRAITORS, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU FILTH.” The portrait screamed.

“SHUT UP YOU OLD HAG”. Sirius yelled pulling the curtains together. He then walked into the hallway where Tonks and Remus had guilt written all over their faces.

“What’s going on here”? Sirius asked slightly amused.