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Kindred Passion
CHAPTER 11
At school, Seanna was dealing fairly well with her first class of the day, but toward the end a young man began giving her a hard time, claiming she wasn't able to teach the subject. Understanding who she faced, Seanna stated, "Mr. Malfoy, if you have a problem with me teaching, I suggest you take it up with the Headmaster. He is the one who assigned me to this class." Malfoy sneered, "You can't teach it any better than that Airmed bitch who was here yesterday." He stood with his sidekicks and sauntered menacingly toward her. Seanna grinned, "I don't know what you think you're going to do, but you won't get any farther." With a wave of her hand, a barrier was created between them. "You should always be careful of whom you insult Mr. Malfoy. You see, that "Airmed bitch' and I just MIGHT be related." Draco pulled out his wand and tried several spells against Seanna's shield. None of them could penetrate it. She looked around the classroom, "does anyone else wish to aid young Mr. Malfoy? When there was no response, she said, "I'm growing rather tired of this bullshit. My friend, would you like to have a conversation with Messirs Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle?" A soft voice from the back of the room said, "I most certainly would," Achak stepped out of the shadows. "Gentlemen, did you really think we would allow her to take your class without someone here with her?" I suggest you take your attitude and your wands to your next class." The Nosferatu watched as the three boys were pushed out the door. Slowly the rest of the class departed, giving the dour Vampyre a wide berth. Seanna grinned, "Thank you dear friend. I can see why Harry can't stand them, and why they are high on my brother's buddy list."
"Well Seanna, I think you can handle the next one without me. Harry and his friends are in that class," Achak told her. She gave him a hug, "I'm ok now. See you later."
As Sirius and Muirinn wandered along the pond, he spoke quietly, "Not remembering the loveliness of this spot, I can see why Seanna and Tariq feel that it's a romantic place. It DOES seem designed for lovers." Turning to gaze into her eyes, he continued, "Sibeal, I know this is a sudden change for you, but I've loved you forever. There are things I've needed to tell you all year, but have been to afraid to explain." Spotting Seanna's favorite bench, Sirius suggested that they sit down. "Seanna told me that her relationship with Tariq changed when they were both honest about the damages suffered during his disappearance." He hung his head, "I never had any intentions with that woman. To think she used a love potion. If I had only known that the bitch was behind you not writing anymore, maybe we could have been together." Padfoot sighed, "But Seanna helped deal with her."
Taking a deep breath, Sirius began, "Sibeal, I spent 12 years in Azkaban for James and Lily's murders, along with a group of muggles. I escaped just before Harry started his third year at Hogwarts, coming here to find Peter Pettigrew, the fourth Marauder. He's the one who betrayed Harry's parents and committed the murders, but once again, he escaped me. I ended up sticking around this area to protect Harry." Looking at her, he explained, "There has been no time in my life for a family"until Harry came into it, and I know he loves you. Is there any way we can work something out for him? Sirius rose and turned away, "I'll give you time to think," and walked on down to the pond. Muirinn watched him walk away and stand near the water's edge, head down, his hands in his pockets. He DID love Harry, and she had sensed the truth of his words when he spoke of his love for her.
Following her instinct, Muirinn walked toward Sirius, and as she reached him, put her arms around him from behind, "I don't need time to think. I just need Harry AND you in my life, because you are my life." At her words, Sirius turned, tears pouring from his eyes. Holding her near to him, he told her, "Muirinn Shaheen, I love you. Will you give me a chance to prove my love?" Erin grinned at him, "Sirius, I have something I need you to do." "Anything, dearest. Name it." Taking his face in her hands, she looked into his eyes, "Sirius, please take me to bed." He appeared stunned, "Sibeal! Do you mean it?" She snuggled closer, "Please take me to bed and show me how much you love me."
Arms around each other, they eventually made their way back to the cottage. Entering the living room, Sirius seated Muirinn on the sofa, "Sirius, what are you doing," she asked him? Looking up, he smiled at her, "Patience, Sibeal." Building a fire in the fireplace, Sirius then took some blankets and spread them before the fire. Going into the kitchen, he returned with a bottle and two glasses, and set them on the hearth. Taking a seat on the blankets, Sirius said, "Sibeal, please come to me." As Erin went to him, he took her hand. "Muirinn, if you trust me to treat you like the beautiful, loving woman you are, sit here with me?" Muirinn smiled as she sat beside him, "Sirius Black, you talk too much." Grinning at her, he replied, "But talk can be very erotic, it just depends on what you say and how you say it."
Leaning back against the sofa, Sirius pulled her into his arms. Feeling her heart race, he said, "Relax, we have all night alone." As she settled against him, Sirius played with a curl from her hair, "I was beginning to think that you would never let me back in. Remus and Harry have been trying to keep me from giving up. And here I find that you were feeling the same way. I wish I told you the truth last autumn."
Nuzzling her hair, he inhaled her fragrance. Just her scent was arousing him. Muirinn lifted her head as he lowered his, nibbling on his lower lip. Sirius groaned, "Sibeal, I can't think when you do that." Giggling, she said, "Oh really? Can you think when I do this?" Reaching out to pull off his shirt, she licked his chest. Grabbing her, he rolled over until he had her pinned, "Lady, you're tormenting me, and I think it's my turn." Sirius opened the first few buttons on her blouse, waiting for her to stop him. When she didn't he continued until he could slip it off. Touching her throat, he slid his hands down her shoulders, "Sibeal, you are more beautiful now than you were on that mountain in Eire." As he touched the front clasp of her bra, she closed her eyes. Noticing it, Sirius asked, "Love, do you want me to stop?" "No," she whispered, "Don't stop." She felt him touch her, his fingertips brushing the sides of her breasts.
"Love, please open your eyes." As she complied, he saw the desire flare in their green depths. Bending his head, he placed a kiss on the soft curve. Sirius felt her hands in his hair, holding him closer. He touched the dusky peak with his tongue. Hearing her moan, he continued the caresses. "Sirius, that feels so"Ah," she cried out as he gently nipped at the aroused peak. Stretching out beside her, he kissed her lips, running his tongue along the crease. Muirinn opened her mouth, allowing him access. Stroking her tongue with his, he felt her shudder with passion.
As Sirius continued to explore her mouth, his hands moved down to the fastenings of her jeans then slid across her soft tummy. Ending the kiss, he met Muirinn's eyes as she begged, "Please Sirius, touch me. I want you so much." His eyes glowed as he told her, "Sibeal you'll get everything you want, but I intend for you to KNOW you're loved, before our joining. Be patient, darling." Sirius sat up, removing his jeans and then hers. Returning to her side, he laved her darkened nipples with his tongue as she arched up to meet his mouth. Smiling, he said, "Sweetheart, if you like that so much, why don't I let "Snuffles' take over? He has a much longer tongue." Glaring at him, Muirinn snarled, "Sirius Onoir Black, Don't you DARE! I want you, not that shaggy monster you turn into!" Laughing, he replied, "Gently Muirinn, it was only a joke. Why would I let "Snuffles' help I'm I'm having so much fun?" Muirinn relaxed, "Sirius, if I EVER wake up with that dog in my bed, you'll both be in the doghouse"Permanently!"
Thinking how beautiful she looked, Sirius kissed his way down her body, wondering if he dared try some of the things Tariq had told him of. He figured he had nothing to lose. If Sibeal like it, great! If she didn't, she could always tell him to stop. At the juncture of her thighs, Sirius was startled to find her wearing black lace panties. He could see the fiery red curls through them. Easing them down her legs, he tossed them over the sofa. Tenderly he stroked his fingertip along the crevice and thrilled at the way she responded to his touch. Carefully spreading the blood-engorged folds of skin, he touched the nub he found. Muirinn cried out. Sliding his finger down further, he encountered the opening to her inner body. Slipping a finger inside, he felt her surge upward. "Sirius, mmm, that feels good." He caressed her with his gaze, "That's all I want, sweetheart. I want to make you feel good. Close your eyes and flow with the feelings."
As she closed her eyes, Muirinn felt him spread her legs, "Sirius?" "Shh, Sibeal. No questions, just feelings. If you don't like something, just tell me." Lifting her, he put a pillow under her hips and leaned down to place a kiss on her red curls. He licked the petals of her womanhood and used his hands to open her to his oral caresses. Slathering attention on the point of her desire, Sirius brought her to a climax, and while she was still quivering, lapped up the juices flowing from her.
"Sirius, please. I can't take much more, I need to feel you inside me." With tears in her eyes, Muirinn continued, "Please Sirius, really make love to me. Fill me with yourself. I've been so empty, waiting for you." "Muirinn," Sirius said, "I want very much to make love to you, please let me in, my love." Holding out her arms, she replied, "Come into me, my love." Kneeling between her legs, Sirius drew her to him. Gently he rubbed the head of his arousal against her swollen flesh. Muirinn groaned, "Please stop teasing me, I need you so." Slowly, he entered her, deeper and deeper, until he had buried himself completely in her warmth. Taking hold of her legs, he raised them until her ankles were resting on his shoulders. With that accomplished, he withdrew and slowly allowed himself to slide back into her, as if a sword into a scabbard.
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