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Iron Dragons and Firelegs COMPLETE	By : FemmeBono Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 2353 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Well ladies and gents, we have on the menu today lemon bars with plenty of powdered sugar and a garnish of�well�a little extra lemon. I�m not crazy about meringue, so bon appetit!

Cht. 11, Let Me Love You Baby

In the days since Lacey and Severus had practically professed their love to each other, things had continued to go swimmingly. To Lacey�s mind, she was in a perfect place. She had a man she loved and a challenge to drive her. She was happy to have something to do with her hands, and the combat practice that she had been thrown into since returning to the castle was gritty, sweaty and oh so fulfilling. The best part of all thus far had been the fact that she and Brynn both had won Malfoy�s grudging respect, not only as fighters but Muggles to boot. To be honest, it was hard-won, for he was a most worthy foe and like Severus, would not hesitate in stooping to use underhanded tactics. For that alone, she liked him. He and Severus both pulled no stops and came at them full force in hand-to-hand, or hand-to-wand rather. Still, Malfoy had wound up smarting from one of Lacey�s taser jabs a couple of days prior after she had good-naturedly taken him out at the knee to avoid one of his stinging hexes. She had the device set to its lowest voltage, but it still didn�t exactly tickle, Lacey thought as she enjoyed the latest in a series of much more appealing showers since her return from the cottage. Finally, she was back to her own toiletries and clean clothes.

Thinking of the day they returned and how amusing it had been, she mused over Malfoy and Brynn as she slathered body wash over her aching muscles. The two were at each other constantly to the point that their sexual tension was glaring in the face of everyone in a half mile radius. Today had truly capped it all though. It had started when they were playing a high-powered round of Hound Dog in which Dodds, who was refereeing, would call out someone�s name and everyone around that person would attack. It was a fairly effective simulation of what it was like to truly be in a dirty fight. Unlike the movies, the opponent rarely took turns, but instead all pounced at once. In this case, he called on Brynn who spun out taking out Thorpe with a leg sweep, knocked Severus into Lacey, and punched Hancock in the gut before rounding on Malfoy who had appeared suddenly behind her. He aimed a confusing hex of some sort at her face, only to have her dodge it by grabbing his wrist, thrusting her hip into his, and flipping him straight over onto his back, stopping her fist a scant inch from his nose. It did Lacey proud, knowing that she had been the one to teach Brynn that move. Malfoy had taken the sound punishment with an air of extreme bad grace. Flipping his hair behind him, he had all but flounced out of the great hall, broke something in the entrance way that he promised Dumbledore he would replace later, and returned moments later flashing a seething glance at Brynn before their session finally came to a close.

Now he had taken it upon himself to show up at their door in front of an astonished Brynn, who had just finished her shower. Lacey looked like Christmas had come early when he stepped in saying he would like an apology, only to have Brynn look at her flabbergasted before she launched into a volley of verbal assaults. Swatting Brynn with her towel, she said simply, �play nice kids,� before stepping into the bath for her own shower. She spent most of the time under the water laughing at the raised voices just on the other side of the door. Barely ten minutes in they had finally died down and she presumed that they had either cleared up the negative feelings or tried to kill each other one. When at last she stepped out into the steamy room, she heard nothing at all, but no sooner had she toweled off and changed than she heard a single whimper issue from the other side of the door.

�Oh, what did he do to my girl,� Lacey wondered, her maternal instincts firing up at once. Kellye may be full of vitriol and a solid left hook, but underneath she had a truly soft heart that was easily bruised. Lacey hung her towel on a knob by the door and gently eased it open, only to freeze in the doorway. There, rather than crying her eyes out, lay Brynn sprawled out and writhing on one of the scarlet draped beds while a familiar blonde head seemed to be giving her nether regions its fullest attentions. Saying not a word, Lacey backed straight up and closed the door soundlessly. She did a quick about face and shot straight through the other side of the bathroom into another dormitory. The shock finally gave way to mirth halfway down the stairs when she lost all composure, dropped right down on the stone steps and laughed until she snorted. Thank god, she thought, I didn�t take Sev�s bet.

***

When she finally felt that she had control of herself enough to walk into the common room, Lacey schooled her face into a bland expression and skirted through the stone archway to find half the guys camped out and poring over the information they had on the suspected Death Eaters. Dodds and Thorpe were by the fireplace with a map of Hogsmeade and its environs that Dumbledore had given them, but it was Hancock and Thom who looked up from the settee when she entered.

�What you up there cacklin� for?� Hancock said with a crooked grin. �Brynn and that Malfoy diva finally swap that kickin� and swingin� for some bumpin� and grindin�?�

�As if I�d tell you, ya lech!� countered Lacey, swatting him over the sofa while Thom snickered and waggled his eyebrows.

�Come on, you can tell us, love,� said Thom. �That unresolved sexual tension isn�t quite so unresolved these days is it? I could tell something was up when the screaming stopped and they still didn�t come down.�

�That�s a�ight. They�ll be screamin� again �fore much longer,� chuckled Hancock.

�Oh my god, I refuse to talk to you guys like this,� snarked Lacey, starting for the door.

�Eh, does that mean you�re not going to let on how things are with you and Snape then?� Thom joked. �We were hoping for some details on that one as well.�

As if to lend to the validity of what he said, several heads looked up, gauging her reaction before dipping back down to their business as she chucked a throw pillow at Thom from a nearby armchair.

�That�s classified beyond your clearance, airman.�

�Oi, sir,� said Thom with a nod at Dodds. �Think you can squeeze it out of her then?�

�Nothing doing,� replied Dodds, not bothering to look up. �I like my bits attached still, thanks.�

Lacey flipped them a two-fingered salute and strode out through the portrait hole. On her way downstairs it occurred to her that if they knew where she was off to now, they would never let her live it down.

***

Anonymous call,

A poison pen,

A brick in the small of the back again.

I just don�t belong

To anyone

I am mine.

And I am

Hated for loving

I am

Haunted for wanting�

As Lacey stepped through the door she knew would be open, she smiled. Severus sat, glossing over the pages of some apparently ancient tome held in one hand as he swirled brandy in a snifter clasped in the other. He glanced up, noting the smile curving her lips and placed the items aside to stand and pull her close, inhaling her flowery scent and sliding his hands under the cadet blue tank top she wore with a simple pair of jeans. She had left her hair flowing free, already drying into springy curls around her shoulders.

�You couldn�t look more like the cat with the canary if you had feathers stuck to your shirtfront,� he surmised. �What�s got you looking so smug.�

�Well, on the down side we owe each other ten pounds. On the upside,� she smirked, �it looks like I may have to bunk down here tonight.�

�Is that so?� he said, pulling her body flush to his and delving his tongue into her mouth. �I suppose I should thank Malfoy for getting his head out of his arse, though I have to say we never properly shook on this bet so I don�t consider it welshing if I refuse to give up a few quid for it.�

�Hey, so if you don�t have to, neither do I. Although I do have to add, it was a nice plus seeing him prostrate in any way. I doubt he does that often.�

Severus winced. �Given the context, I think I�d rather not have known. It detracts somewhat from the idea, especially since he�s bound to get something out of it.�

�Yeah, I doubt he�s really the type to do something if he gets nothing in return. Not exactly the altruistic sort.�

�Did you really come down here to talk about Lucius?�

�No, I just got the shock of my life up there seeing one of my soldiers getting favored by someone I thought would never be caught dead on his knees, and I had to share it with somebody.�

�Thanks so for that image, love. I�ll file it away.�

�File this away too?� she said a bit hesitantly.

�What�s that?�

�Morrissey�s kind of depressing.�

�You know, thanks to yourself, I am finding it a bit hard to enjoy him these days.� Pulling his wand from his sleeve, with a casual flick, Severus silenced the radio on one shelf of the bookcase.

�Much better. Now I�ve got something else I want to try on you.� With that, she pushed him back down on the chair and kneeled in front of him.

�And that is?� he asked, a smile quirking up in anticipation.

In lieu of an answer, Lacey slid her hands up his inner thighs as she leaned up for a kiss. Plunging her tongue into his mouth, she dabbed it once before pulling back and nibbling his bottom lip. Even as she did so, she began unbuttoning his coat, sliding it back before continuing her assault on his neck, distracting him with her kisses while her busy hands unfastened trousers, sliding over the already burgeoning erection.

�Mmm,� she said against his throat, sliding her hands back up to unbutton his shirt and pull it from the now loosened waistband. �Now, was I imagining things, or did you call me �love�?�

�Something of the sort may have� oh god� slipped out, yes,� his said, his breath already quickened.

�I thought so,� she said in between lapping at the trail of course black hair snaking down from his belly button. She felt a twitch against her own throat as his now swollen penis gave a shake. Freeing it from its bindings, Lacey plied him with one long stroke from tip to base while her tongue worked the opposite way. Severus� hips arched involuntarily as he clasped his hands on either side of her head.

Continuing her slow assault on his member, Lacey began stroking idly as her mouth found other tastes and textures. A dip of the lips over his sac, flicking her tongue over each of his balls. A nip on the inside of his thigh making him jump and his cock twitch again. He was groaning audibly by this point, a dab of liquid glistening over his tip. She returned her attentions thus, sliding her mouth over his spear, convulsing her throat muscles around it and moaning deeply, the reverberations a pleasurable sensation all their own. His fingers clenched as she quickened her pace, sliding back and forth other him as her fingers slid back behind his scrotum, to the hardened spot between. She began stroking it with her fingertips, matching the rhythm of her mouth, and felt him tense. He loosed a guttural cry, then started pleading fervently.

�Oh gods, yes! There�just�ugh,� Quickening her pace, she sucked harder, pushing him into the back of her throat while her fingers pulsed over his inner erection. Severus started bucking in earnest, then abruptly tensed, just before she felt the finish washing down her throat, a burning salty evidence of his satisfaction.

�So,� she said smiling as she leaned in for a scorching kiss. �Does that mean you love me then?�

�Yes, gods above,� he said panting, chest heaving as he settled her on his lap. �Yes, I love you. How could I not? You�re everything I never thought to ask for.�

Her eyes misted over at that, undeniably touched. �I love you too, better than anyone in my world or yours. What do you think of that?�

He sat, his head cocked, for only a moment before answering. �I think perhaps� we should continue this elsewhere.� With that, he scooped her straight out of his lap and stood, crossing the room and kicking open the door to his bedroom.

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A/N: Not to confuse anyone, but yes I did use two different songs as inspiration for this chapter. The cht. title is one by Buddy Guy (yes, blues again), but the lyrics are by Morrissey. I do see Severus as a good candidate to be a Smith�s fan since he�d be in his late teens to mid-twenties by the time they hit their stride. Ergo, I used some Morrissey, which might be something he�d listen to circa 1994, which is only a couple years before our setting. The song is �I am Hated for Loving.�
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