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Un Désire Dangereux COMPLETE	By : FemmeBono Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 3852 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lemon, see through in the sunlight

she wore lemon

never in the daylight

she's gonna make you cry

she's gonna make you whisper and moan

and when you're dry

she'll draw the water from the stone...

--U2

XI. La liaison est forgée
She tilted her head, changing the angle of the kiss, deepening it. Sliding
his hand over his wand, Severus sent their wine glasses back to the cabinet and
laid back as she kneeled over him, trailing little kisses over his face and
neck.

"I know what you need, perhaps, to show you what you are worthy
of," she smiled seductively, sliding off the bed to stand beside it.

Severus leaned up on his elbows, clearly disgruntled. "What I need, you
great teasing tart, is for you to come back up here and finished what you've
started."

"Oh, la, la mon cher," she said, wagging a finger at him.
"Un minute." With that, she began slowly lifting off her silk
tank top, to reveal her breasts, swathed in black lace and lifted as if in
offering. Severus growled low, as she unzipped the black pencil skirt that
hugged her curves and let it slide to the floor, as she stood showcased in black
silk stockings, complete with garter belt. She propped one high-heeled foot on
his ottoman, giving him a clear view of her folds as she unsnapped the garters
and peeled away one stocking, before repeating the same gesture for the second
while he made to get up from the mattress. Vivienne merely flicked her wand in
his direction as his own wand shot across the room. "What the--" he
said, looking from the wand back to the scantily clad woman. Taking the
discarded slips of silk in her hand, Vivienne tossed them onto his lap, pointing
her wand at them and saying, "incarcerous!"

"What are you doing, woman!" Severus said, slightly panicked now
that he was disarmed and his wrists were bound to the bed post by her
stockings.

"Tsk, tsk, Severus," she purred, climbing back up over him.
"You wanted me to finish what I started, cher, yet you said nothing
about being allowed to help." She smiled as he licked his lips, already
breathing rapidly. "Now," she said whispering into his ear, "I
would love to you to watch what I'm going to do to you, but...perhaps, another
time?"

Flicking her wand once more she said, "oculos oblige! It is lucky
my draught was ready, non?" She placed a kiss over his now
blindfolded eyes, laughing softly as he writhed.

"When I get out of this, you little wench..." he trailed off,
sucking in a breath as she pressed another kiss to his blatantly bulging
trousers.

"When I finally let you go, mon grand homme, you will be entirely
too satisfied to do much else. Exue!" she cried, flicking her wand
over his body as the clothes whisked themselves off and onto the floor.
"Now we play."

Vivienne took her time, tracing fingertips over every sinew and cleft, as if
memorizing the contours of his body. She snaked along the downy path to his
loins as his shaft gave a twitch. Leaning in, she took the head into her mouth
as he moaned in exquisite agony. Unwilling to give up the game yet, she raked
her tongue back up, laving against his lightly defined pecs, suckling gently
against his neck and ear lobe, sliding her hands up his strong arms. She laid
her body against his, rocking her hips against him gently. He drew his legs up,
hoping she would end the exquisite torture but she merely crawled off and began
licking the insides of his thighs, causing his manhood to ooze a few drops of
cum, which she blotted with her tongue. She pressed kisses to a scar that cut
across his thigh while she planted her legs on either side of his chest. Softly,
slowly, she dipped her lower lips to his mouth only to arch back up again as his
tongue flicked out to taste her. Smiling at the power she wielded, knowing he
trusted her, she lowered her mouth to his engorged member and ran her tongue
along the length of his shaft as she rested her hips on top of his chest, just
out of reach of his mouth, yet close enough he could smell the exotic aroma of
her sex.

Using hands and mouth together she stroked his inner thighs, with a light
touch of fingernails as she flicked a tongue over his tip, before taking all of
him into her. "Oh god!" he cried out, arching into her mouth as he
began struggling in earnest against the binds. She moaned over him, sucking
harder as she reached one hand under to fondle his balls while the other pinched
first the inside of his thigh, then the tender cleft of his cheek between his
legs. She backed up, just enough for him to taste her essence as he began laving
his tongue against her labia, saliva mingling with her own juices, making her
even wetter as she savored him. Clamping her mouth over his hardened shaft, she
stroked her mouth and hand back and forth in opposite directions, driving his
nerves wild as he bunched under her, moaning into her core as he flicked his
tongue over her clit. She groaned in turn, her vocal cords sending waves of
vibrations down his member. Stroking firmly with one hand, she eased back and
swished the tip of her tongue over the notch at the base of his head causing him
to fall back away from her. "Vivienne! Oh my god, yes!" he panted,
before returning to her swollen folds with a vengeance. He plunged his tongue
repeatedly into her opening, his nose bumping against her as she started bucking
her hips. His own arched against her mouth as she began sucking furiously,
massaging his tightening sac and moaning stronger over his shaft as their nerves
sang and they sprung taught as a bow while he pumped hot semen into her mouth
and she swallowed, throat muscles clenching around him, milking him all the more
as she finally cried out, spent, when his tongue found her throbbing nub. She
leaned forward to give him a playful nip on his inner thigh, just beside his
balls as his member eased back into a flaccid state. She finally pulled herself
from his swollen, moistened mouth and licked her own juices from his lips.
Taking up her wand again, she released the blindfold and stockings binding him
and smiled as he rolled her straight over and covered her body with his.

***

Hours later they sat, a plate of leftovers from the Halloween feast between
them as Severus pondered the fact that this may well have been the best holiday
he'd had in ages. This time as they talked of their missions and the training
they received, he did so, not with the heavy heart of one who knows secrets
which could shock the sensibilities of the woman who was his sole audience, but
as one soldier and confidante to another. In Vivienne, Severus realized, there
was acceptance and an utter lack of judgment for things long past. He spoke of
things he had never mentioned, even to Dumbledore, that he had witnessed at the
hands of Voldemort, of Lily, of the never ending path to redemption he had been
trudging for ages. In turn, Vivienne related stories of the numerous riots,
rapes, and vicious crimes that she had witnessed in cognito, all in the name of
bringing down a notorious murderer some five years back who strived to be as
infamous as Voldemort himself. She talked of the wrenching guilt she faced for
not stopping the crimes she had seen, simply to keep her cover and be able to
report back--in an effort to bring a wide scale crack-down on not only the prime
suspect, but his accomplices as well. Here, he thought as she spoke, was someone
who truly understood and empathized with the position he had been in for years.
Vivienne on the other hand was amazed that he had held up so well, belonging to
both the Order and the Death Eaters.

"That's a very fine line you walk, Severus," she said in hushed
tones, as the firelight flickered over their faces, casting the rest of the room
into shadow.

"Don't I know it. And yet here, now that I have just spoken with
Dumbledore this evening, he is wanting you to be inducted into the Order as
well."

Vivienne barely raised an eyebrow at the thought. "I don't know why he
did not consider it sooner, I am already fighting alongside you all for the most
part. And I know of your headquarters locale. So why not?"

"This is true, and yet, I do have reservations. Were we to swear you in
and the other Death Eaters catch wind of it, they would be after you all the
more."

"That is nothing I would not be prepared for."

"I have no idea how I myself would prepare for it though," he said
thoughtfully, placing the plate on the night table and pulling her closer.
"It would be the second time the life of a woman I cared about was
threatened."

"Trust me, mon gentil, I will do all I can to keep the life I
have in this body. And you should know, should the occasion arise, I will do all
I can to keep you too."

"And I, little one, will not allow someone I cherish to be taken from me
again. I will be damned if it will happen twice." He brushed his fingers
through her hair and placed a soft kiss to her temple.

"When the time comes then, Severus," she said, pressing a kiss to
his palm. "We fight side by side. Now...when do I join up?"

*The relationship is bonded/cemented

oculos oblige = blindfold (Lat.)

exue = undress (Lat.)

mon gentil = my sweet
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