Parkinson Home
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Draco Malfoy
Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy
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Re: Parkinson Home
"Oh really?" Pansy laughed, looking at him and keeping her hands well to herself. "Well you're not even in the right position for a massage anyway. One does not typically hold their masseuse in their lap. And besides it's mostly your back that would be needing massaging, and this chair is rather not good for me reaching that. How tragic."
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Draco opened his eyes and looked at her, "So are you saying if I moved then you would actually give me a massage?"
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Draco sighed, "Fine." He moved his arms around her and stood up, making sure he had a good hold of her and wandered through to his room where he put her on his bed and lay down next to her, "So?"
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Pansy laughed as he picked her up, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her to his bed. "So? What?" She grinned over at him, obviously knowing what he wanted, but going to make him ask for it again.
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"Hmmmmm." Pansy looked at him, turning toward him and looking at his back. "I suppose I could do that. After all you did carry me alllll the way here." She smirked at him before running her hands up his back, stopping on the backs of his shoulders and starting out a little slower before she dug her fingers into him.
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Draco let out a happy sigh and closed his eyes as she smoothed her hands up his back and started to dig in, hitting the tense spots from quidditch and running and general stress. He turned his face better into the pillow and stuck his arms under it, feeling he tension draining away.
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Pansy kneeled at his side, working her hands over his shoulders and neck before moving down his back a little bit to work on his shoulder blades, pressing her fingers into his muscles and feeling out all the little kinks and knots and smiling as she could feel him relax. "So what do I get in exchange, huh?" She laughed, but was completely serious. Girlfriend or not, Pansy massages weren't free.
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Draco opened the eye that wasn't in the pillow and looked at her, if he felt like moving he would have shrugged, "I don't know, what do you want?" He's willing to trade almost anything for a Pansy massage, especially right now. Or after any quidditch practice.
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Pansy was quiet for a while, not sure what to say. "I'm sure you'll think of something." She wasn't sure what she wanted, at least not right now, but either Draco would think of something nice or she'd figure something suitable out later. She worked her way down from his shoulder blades after working over the muscles between them, but it was harder to get to him now. She considered where to move to make it easier, but finally only came to one truly easier place. She wasn't sure about it at first, but finally moved as if it wasn't a big deal, straddling him to sit on his lower back and butt, still massaging her hands over his upper back.
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Draco nodded and closed his eyes, pretty much all but melting into the bed beneath him as she worked through all the tense muscles in his back. His eyes almost opened again when she moved and straddled him but instead they closed even tighter and he let out a happy groan as she hit a particularly tight spot between his shoulders. "Whatever you want Pans, seriously. This is worth whatever you want."
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"I will definitely have to keep that in mind." If we were to attribute a scene to the tone of her voice, she would be sitting in a dark room behind a large desk in a tall backed chair, a feline reclining in her lap as she smirked and tapped her fingers together. Pansy continued moving her hands down his back, now working more halfway down where it seemed most stiff, where his latissimus dorsi muscles were if you know where those are or should google them or something.
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I do know where those muscles are actually. Draco heard her tone and worried for about half a second before the mental shutdown that accompanies a good massage kicked back in and all he could think about was how to make sure he got these more often. Tam would write more but class is starting.
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Pansy laughed as he tensed up slightly, probably worrying about what she would have in mind. She didn't know yet, but it would be good, she would make sure of that. After working out the tension in his middle back, she moved to his sides, but not too much because she knew he was quite ticklish there. Finally she had to scoot down and dug her fingers into his lower back, still pondering a sufficient repayment of the favor.
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Good for her or good for both of them? Draco's guessing good for her. Not that he's really thinking much right now because enough of this and he'll fall asleep right here underneath her. She got a nap today so why can't he have one, poor stressed out overworked boy.
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Well considering this massage is good for Draco, she wants something back that is good for her. Yes, yes poor Draco. Pansy kept working until she got to where his jeans started, and from there she worked her way back up toward his shoulders again, revisiting some of the spots that had been extra tense and knotted, needing a little additional attention to them to make them loosen and relax.
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As she worked her way back up he fell into a light doze, not fully asleep but certainly no longer awake. Sitting underneath her he was warm and happy and fully content to spend the rest of the day here until Leo came back with dessert.
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Pansy noticed he wasn't quite awake anymore, and smiled to herself, finally reaching his shoulders again, though this time she massaged them more gently so she wouldn't wake him. She stayed there for a few moments, just looking at him. She liked watching him sleep, but not in the creepy way. Just because he looked peaceful, and the sometimes-scowl of his face was gone and everything softened even more than it did when it was just the two of them. He always held that expression that was 'better than you and I know it' when they were in the great hall or the corridors or in classes, but he never truly let his guard down and his face relax until he was sleeping. Pansy smiled and reached put to brush his hair out of his eyes before she moved to sit beside him, and lying down herself, crossing her arms out in front of her and resting her head on them as she looked at him.
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Draco felt her stop and almost woke up but then fell into a slightly deeper sleep. When she moved off he rolled over and lay on his back, falling fast asleep, most likely to nap for a while now. This time when he slept he didn't dream, it was a blissful time of peace for his mind. She likes watching him and he did the reverse to her, when she slept he would lie next to her, his fingers usually brushing though her hair as she laid close to him. They usually cuddled together the same way they had been since the first time Pansy stayed over when they were about five, when they had woken up in one little ball of small child.
If this doesnt make sense blame the phone
If this doesnt make sense blame the phone
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Pansy smiled as he rolled over, scooting a bit closer and lying on her side to wrap an arm across his middle and rest her cheek on his shoulder. She looked up at his face for a little while longer, until she too was feeling drowsy and let her eyes close. Soon she was asleep as well, cuddled up quite close to him to share their warmth. Their childhood sleepovers were nice, always snuggled as close as they could manage to keep each other warm, her hand on his chest and their arms around each other, blankets pulled tight and warm. It had been something their mothers 'aww'ed over when they were little, but somehow it wouldn't be seen with quite the adoration now as it did then if their mothers found them snuggled in bed together. So keeping it in secret would have to do.
I edited your fails a bit. You're welcome. It's like decoding drunk speak but it makes less sense. >.>
I edited your fails a bit. You're welcome. It's like decoding drunk speak but it makes less sense. >.>
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