After the Party (Prim and Max)

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"Maybe I will, just to see that cute blush and that flustered look." Prim giggled softly as she hummed; she wasn't being mean or anything like that. No, in fact, she was happy to be the one to make him like that. It made her feel all giddy and made her stomach fill with butterflies.

"Freddo get's jealous of every animal you have." Prim deadpanned, chuckling fondly at the thought of that very familiar kitten that had seemed to attach himself to her whenever she was around. The fellow was so cute that Prim wanted one herself but she was holding back from buying a cat purely because her orphanage would just throw it away quicker than you could say 'Hogwarts'.

"Nothing!" She muttered with a flush on her cheeks. "It was nothing..."

"You're my boyfriend aren't you?" She stared at him. "Of course it's okay." The brunette was quick to find herself enjoying the kiss they shared; over the past couple of days they only shared sweet kisses, soft pecks on the lips and that was all. She wanted a bit more than just that.

"And you aren't?" She muttered as she fidgeted slightly before stealing herself and continuing the kiss, her other hand moving to his chest to hold onto the shirt there as she pulled away slightly, licking her lips before she dived back in. Her eyes closed and her heart hammering against her chest as she parted her lips open and dived in to pry Max's lips open with her tongue, hoping to Merlin that he followed his instict on this.

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Max screwed his nose up at the idea of having a cute blush when he was flustered. That, was hardly fair now, was it? But he didn't push those words away with his own. Oh no, he knew better than to argue with Prim.

"Only because he thinks I give them more attention. Which, isn't true. He's the only one that gets to sleep on my bed with me!" Max insisted, for Freddo always curled up by his feet at night. His favourite pet, even if he was a pain in the bum more often than not.

"Nothing? I'm sure you squeaked like a mouse!" Max teased lightly, it was amusing, and of course, very, very cute. It was just one of those things he could add to the list of reasons he liked Prim.

"Well... I just..." Max gave a small shrug at her insisting it was okay. He'd only meant that they didn't have to, but he was glad she did want to. The barriers of relationships were new, and Max would rather be overly cautious for once in his life, rather than rush in and get it all completely wrong.

The question of him blushing made Max smile, not responding because he knew his cheeks were probably a little flushed. But, Primrose didn't blush as much as he did, so he was going to make the most of it. There was no response from Max, though as Prim brought her lips back to his, making the Gryffindor focus back on her lips and not her blushing.

It was a normal kiss to start, which was enough to settle Max a little, despite the fact his heart was hammering against his chest. Prim's hand moved to his chest, his shirt, and he really did hope that she wasn't going to tease him for that. Kissing was still so thrilling, he wouldn't want her to think he didn't enjoy it.

Perhaps... no, definitely luckily, Max's instincts took over from his mind as Prim's tongue moved to his lips as her lips met back with his, slightly open this time, and asking for him to do the same. His brain was still analysing the moment, trying to work out how he liked it, but Max's lips parted for the witch upon request, and his own tongue moved forth to meet hers... Max's right hand moved from Prim's waist to her cheek, drawing her closer to him in that moment.

It didn't feel quite so bad as he thought it might...

Prim tasted kind of sweet... but Max didn't know what the taste was. Curious, the boy's tongue moved with hers - slowly to begin with - to try and get a better understanding, lips moving slowly with each others.

Prim had been right, snogging was actually quite nice, and the butterflies were in full flight in Max's stomach, a new kind of happiness entering him that he'd never known to feel for a girl. But, once more, Max didn't know what this was, and ignored it.

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Prim just laughed softly at Max's word, shaking her head in amusement; she knew where he was coming from though. Freddo did tend to think that his owner was paying more attention to the other animals than him and truthfully, she could see why he thought that. Max did talk about the other animals' more and tended to spend more time near the Forbidden Forest just trying to find more animals.

"I did not!" She yelped and blushed darkly, her lower lip jutting out in a pout as she stared at him with wide eyes. "I did not squeak like a mouse!" She would forever deny it even though it had been true. She did squeak like a mouse.

"I know this is all new but there's no need to keep asking Max." She assured him softly with a soft smile upon her lips. "It would be awkward if you kept asking." Not that she actually minded that, it was fairly cute and so adorable and endearing.

Prim knew that her cheeks were flushed because she could actually feel them burning; not that she actually minded. It was at least a good reason to blush.

Prim hadn't snogged many boys and most of those that she did had been almost forceful in the snogging that she stopped part way but the way Max tentatively followed her lead made this all the more sweeter and loving that Prim just relaxed and enjoyed the kiss.

Prim knew the moment that Max let instinct take over because she felt the way he was feeling bolder as he kissed her. Her tongue twirled around his as she shuffled up a bit more to get an even better angle, her lips moving against his.

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Max's only response to Prim's insistence that she hadn't squeaked like a mouse was to grin at her in response. Of course she had, they both knew it, but Max was rather enjoying this side of her. They'd played around before, but being together... it made things slightly different and Max liked the light teasing over small, cute things.

Being told that asking wasn't necessary, Max nodded. He could try not to be so worried about it, he supposed, however, he didn't want to mess up. He'd have to trust his own judgment, he supposed. "Okay, sorry." Max mumbled in response, not upset with her words but not knowing what else to say to that request.

The kiss had deepened much easier than Max could have believed, and instead of being weird, it was thoroughly enjoyable. As Prim shuffled up to his height on the sofa, Max slowed a bit, catching his breath a little. Prim's tongue stayed though, and Maxs moved with it on its own accord.

Almost asking - it took a lot for Max to engage his brain and remind himself that currently talking would be impossible - if he could try it... the other way around, Max remembered that she didn't want him to ask. Instead, the Gryffindor male was bold, and pushed her tongue back with his own, sealing it with a kiss as they came apart, but not pulling away.

Instead, Max tentatively slid his tongue across Prim's lower lip, waiting for her to allow him access.

Max's body was thrumming with excitement with all of this, he was happy. No, more than happy, he was over the moon with this. His girlfriend d, his very, very pretty girlfriend, was snogging him!

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Prim spied the grin on Max's face but she didn't call him out on it and instead rolled her eyes in exasperation, a small grin on her own lips. It was nice being like this with Max; that's not to say they were any different than when they were friends but there was this thing between that made everything much more intimate.

"No need to apologise." The brunette hummed softly with a soft look in her eyes. Prim didn't really know what Max was worried about and she didn't think she would actually know but she wanted her boyfriend to know that no matter what she would be there and she wouldn't just get angry or annoyed at his questions or inquisitions.

The deepening of the kiss made Prim hum softly as she moved closer to Max, her heart hammering against her chest and her head literally going blank at the feel of his lips on hers. They had kissed a lot of times but none of those kisses had been like this and it made everything much more sensual.

Her lips instantly parted at the moment she felt the tongue on her lower lip, her left hand trailing up Max's chest and then to the back of his head where she tangled her fingers in the soft hair,

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As Prim moved closer, Max smiled a little in to the kiss. How could he not, he was really enjoying himself, perhaps a little more than any other boy his age might have been. But, this was his first experience of snogging a girl, and... well, how could he not enjoy that?

With his tongue slipping between Prim's lips, Max had a moment of panic - what did he do? But it quickly retreated away, and he followed what she'd done, probing in to her mouth, exploring as he loved to do, and then finding her tongue again, sparring lightly.

Primrose's fingers in his hair, though, caused a light shiver to run down the boy's back, and a soft gasp to leave his lips. Pulling back slightly, his lips only just away from Primrose's, Max took a moment to compose himself. His eyes slowly flickering back open, Max rolled his shoulders to get rid of the fleeting shiver that had made the hair on the back of his neck stand up, and pressed a light kiss to Prim's lips once more.

His breathing was quite heavy, though he was quite sure that was a mix of their kissing and his hammering heart. "You... were right... snogging's not so bad..." The boy said with a smile, not realising that that wasn't exactly a compliment in anyone's books.

Moving his hand away from Prim's cheek, Max rested it back on her waist, giving her a small smile, a blush creeping in to his cheeks as he thought about how good the deepened kiss had felt. He definitely wanted to do that again, he was sure of that much.

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Prim felt nothing more but happiness as they kissed, her whole body literally singing in happiness as she finally got her snog from Max; she had to say though that the brunette was impressed with how quick her boyfriend was learning and just how comfortable he was getting with what they were doing. It's not to say that he had been bad in the beginning it was actually more of a fact that he had been cautious about doing things she didn't like which just had made her frown at first but she understood his weariness.

She patiently waited for Max to take the lead before following, her tongue teasingly sliding against his, her cheeks darkly flushed, as she literally got the best snog of her life; at least for the moment. Sure Max was a beginner but Prim was of the thought that many boys knew what to do naturally and Max seemed to be one of those if the way he was quickly relaxing into the kiss was showing.

She felt the shiver and heard the gasp and she couldn't help but tug on the locks lightly, a small grin on her lips as she felt her own eyes open, her tongue quickly peaking out to lick her lips.

Her chest was heaving up and down and her hands were shaking but she was feeling as if she was on cloud nine and she couldn't help the breathless laugh that escaped her at Max's words. "I told you." She whispered quietly as she enjoyed the feeling of Max next to her and she could still feel her lips tingling and she was quite sure they were bright red from the kiss.

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The small tug of his hair made Max pause in thought for a moment, wondering if he liked that feeling or not. He decided on the answer of not being sure - because he genuinely wasn't sure in that moment. It wasn't bad, he just wasn't sure if it was something he liked.

But, he wouldn't pull Primrose up on it.

The Gryffindor's attention was taken though as Primrose's chest moved up and down with heavier breaths, pressing against his chest. Naturally, his eyes moved to the source, and Prim's... minimalised choice of clothing that evening gave Max quite the view. However, his attention was pulled back up to Prim's face as she let out a small laugh at his words.

He let out a soft laugh too, because that comment had probably been most unnecessary, but Primrose hadn't minded. "You did..." Max replied softly, taking in Prim's reddened lips curiously. For a moment, Max wondered if his own lips took on much the same appearance since the kiss, but he decided against asking stupid questions.

A smile - somewhat triumphant, but in an endearing manner, not a cocky manner - took hold of Max's lips as he rested his head down on the pillow of the sofa. "I'm glad I waited up." Max told her absently, watching her lips for a moment, before reaching back up for another kiss, but stopping as he remembered something he'd meant to ask, but had been too busy kissing Prim to be able to.

Leaning back, brow furrowed, Max asked. "What have you been drinking?"

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The Gryffindor Witch blushed darkly when she noticed where Max was looking but she didn't shy away and instead just smiled shyly; she was a bit embarrassed to be wearing such revealing clothing around her fellow Gryffindor but Max was her boyfriend and she knew that she had the figure for it so it felt nice to be appreciated.

She didn't call him out on looking however and instead gave him a beaming grin as she snuggled closed to the boy with whom she was in a relationship. It wasn't love per se but it was close to it and Prim was quite happy for it to stay that way. She wasn't going to ruin anything or get away with herself. She was just going to enjoy whatever time she could spend with Max like this, even if it would be short; she would still be around her fellow Gryffindor even if they broke up. He was her best friend, someone whom she could tell her secrets to and she trusted him inexplicably and he was the only one.

"Oh, mostly it was either Firewhiskey or Butterbeer but I had some Strawberry Daiquiri's as well." She giggled softly as she watched him with wide eyes, her lips pulled into a soft grin. "You didn't like it?" Her alcohol tolerance was fairly high and the only reason for that was because most of the time Prim, when she had still been living at the orphanage, had been sneaking to the older children's room and even the matron to steal some alcohol. Her life at the orphanage wasn't exactly pretty and she was ashamed to say that she had been drinking ever since she was young, which she knew wasn't good for a child but it was either that or she would've taken to Muggle drugs and she had no plans going down that route.

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Max hadn't missed the darker blush that crept upon his girlfriend's cheeks at his wayward eyes. For a moment or two he thought of apologising to Prim for being rude, but she didn't admonish him for looking...

No, instead the witch grinned at him, snuggling closer to him to the point that there was very little room between them. Not that Max minded, they were just cuddling now. Except his mind has been given enough ammunition to work with, and his mind was enjoying what he'd seen for a few more moments, the inner man that was quite squashed down inside, had been given a small amount of air to breath in, and it was making sure to enjoy itself.

Prim's response to his question made Max's eyebrow raise a little in response. They weren't old enough to drink... Not that Max was a stickler for rules, but his mum had never allowed him alcohol because he was too young. He'd had Butterbeer, but only because the alcohol content was so low, it didn't actually count. Apparently. But Prim's question of whether he liked it or not made the boy nod too quickly. "I do like it, I just didn't know what you tasted of." Max insisted, stealing the kiss he'd been going for initially. "Though... you better not have been drunk for our first snog!" Max insisted with a small giggle.

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