So warm and smells nice... This makes take more frequent breaths. Ron looks up only to meet your faintly shining gaze. Everything seems to be right and wrong at the same time. And it's so hard to resist! There is such a pleasant heaviness in the body. Especially when your touches so shamelessly touch his heated skin. He watches your lips curve into a soft smile as you leave another kiss on his own. There is no resistance as his hands in turn slide over your naked body and your kisses move lower. Chin, neck, shoulders... Even lower. And all this is accompanied by your breathing, which quickens with each passing second, when his hands also do not plan to stop. He lifts himself just enough to be able to pull you higher and look into your face and eyes half-closed with desire again. Your voice becomes shaky as the haze in his vision makes everything blurry but doesn't stop him from capturing your lips in another kiss.

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Ron's eyes flew open, tearing him out of his sweet sleep. The room greeted him with darkness and dim lighting from the street lamps that were slightly visible from the window. His chest kept rising faster than usual. Again. These dreams have been haunting him more and more often lately. It's almost as if someone had cursed him. He swallowed and turned his head, bumping into you who was sleeping so peacefully next to him. His eyes narrowed slightly in mild displeasure. This is so unfair! If you only knew how much he is suffering right now. Maybe sleeping in the same room was a bad idea after all... Although after being almost accused of murder, he didn't want to be alone until you both left this observatory. And to be honest, he doesn't want to leave you alone either. A few seconds passed and he moved closer to you and laid his head on your chest as if hoping that this would somehow ease his reaction after sleep. It seemed like a foolish hope. For the first time, he felt what it was like to sympathize with himself.