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After Party	By : pittwitch Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 19051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author’s warnings: Foursome, yes, FOURsome. OOC for everyone but Natalie, as she’s mine and I get to define her “character."

Romancing a Stone – Faced Wizard

Then sanity returned to Lupin. A flashback to his school years shed light on Severus’ reluctance to enter the lake, beyond not wanting to freeze his bullocks off, after all, that’s what Remus had thought would happen once he hit the

water.

“Natalie, wait.” Lupin managed to remove Tonks from his lips. “There is a good reason Severus won’t ever come in the water.” He sputtered as Tonks attempted to once again remove his lips from his face. “Who’s hand is that!” He yelped in surprise, completely unsure who was fondling him so familiarly.

On the shoreline, anger surged through Severus’ veins; school day slights, and battles resurfacing as he sat, left out, once again. His fists balled up tightly; nails digging into the rough surface of his palms. Seething, his wand slipped into his hand. Fury began to overcome all of his other senses as he watched the best friend of his two most despised enemies with his naked witch.

“Why won’t my play mate join me, Remus?” Natalie pouted, rubbing her bare back against his, her eyes locked on Severus in the distance.

Remus panted, struggling for coherence. “I don’t think he can swim.” He managed to choke out as Tonks used both hands to convince him that it was indeed only her fondling him.

“Then, we need to convince him that we won’t allow him to drown.” Natalie commanded softly, her hands squeezing his buttocks, nails digging in ever so slightly, unseen under the water. Lupin spasmed under her hand, thrusting into Tonks’ hands.

“Speak for yourself.” Tonks sniped.

“Tonks!” Remus spoke sharply. “That was uncalled for.”

“Please help me, Tonks?” Natalie was now facing Tonks, making Lupin into a very warm, wet sandwich. Natalie’s hand stroked over the back of Tonks’ her eyes pleading. “You’ll help me won’t you, Remus?” Natalie begged rubbing her nipples against his scarred back.

“Damn straight.” He gulped. “I owe old stick up the butt.”

Tonks stared astounded at Remus. “You owe him?”

“Don’t ask right now. Let’s just go get him.”

Grinning madly, Natalie pivoted to face the shoreline, calling out loudly.

“Severus! Won’t you please come play?” She tried once more.

“NO!” He bellowed, now crossing his arms protectively, possibly defensively, over his chest.

“Can I offer you an enticement?” She called, not quite as loudly as she neared the shore, the water now only reaching to her waist. The cold air forced her bare nipples to erect fully, the wan light from the stars making her seem as though cast in silver. Lupin and Tonks prowled behind her, content to let her bear the brunt of Snape’s infamous wrath.

Natalie kept her eyes locked on him as she waded out of the water, goose bumps raising on every square inch of her completely exposed skin. She fought her shiver as she stalked to the blanket, water streaming from her hair, down her back. She motioned for the other pair to stay back, suddenly realizing that the three of them advancing on him would seem rather menacing. She skipped quickly over the rocks, sliding onto the blanket next to Snape, her bare back to the fire. Leaning towards him, she lightly rested her fingers on his obstinately jutting chin, turning his face to hers.

“We just want to play, Severus.” She purred, draping herself across his lap, and kissing him ever so tenderly. “I want to play.” Her bottom lip protruded slightly just before she ascended to his mouth once again. Her lissome fingers began working his buttons free, starting at his neck which, once revealed, Natalie began to suckle and lick, tonguing his pulse with tiny little moans and gasps of pleasure. More buttons and she could reach his collar bone. Still more buttons and she had access to his nipples. One finger rolled his pebbled nub back and forth with dedication, while she closed her eyes and latched on to the other. With her free hand, she parted his crossed arms which promptly closed around her. Snape’s head fell back, face to the sky, the other two members of their party relatively forgotten.

Lupin whispered vehemently to Tonks. “You don’t understand. Just trust me. Do this for me?” He begged.

Reluctantly, Tonks nodded, a shy smile stealing over her face. “Time to show him I am no longer Miss Tonks?”

“Exactly.” Lupin grinned, kissing her with building passion, but dragging her floating form closer to the shore line.

Natalie continued freeing buttons until his entire coat and shirt were undone, hanging loosely from his shoulders, sheltering her some from the cold. She pressed her bare breasts against him, warming herself, and heating his desire as well. She kissed the corner of his mouth, one thumb massaging the opposite corner. Moving to adore his ear, her hand snuck down to his belt buckle. Whispering ever so softly, Natalie clued him in.

“There are natural hot springs under the water here, lover.” She dipped the tip of her tongue into his ear, eliciting a shiver from the man who still sat with his head thrown back, eyes screwed shut.

“The lake is a wonderful temperature.” She nipped his lobe. He jumped slightly. “Fuck me into that big boulder.” She nibbled the shell of his cartilage just as she tucked her hand into the warmth of his boxers, the other holding his head, nails scraping lightly against his scalp as she entwined them in his lank locks. She moved to straddle his lap, sensing her former playmates’ shivering approach.

Two arms encircled him, lips claiming, tasting, distracting. Four hands kindly slid his coat and shirt from his shoulders. Snape bucked, eyes wide, and tried to escape, but Remus embraced him from behind while Natalie shifted slightly to make room for Tonks. Natalie had a firm grip on his wand wrist, preventing him from hexing any of them. Remus buried his nose in the nape of Snape’s neck, his hands crossing over his lower abdomen to hold him steady for the two women. Tonks' fingers played over his chest, combing through his sparse hair leading down between her lover’s clasped hands.

Natalie again tilted his head with a kindhearted touch of her finger tips. She smiled reassuringly as she plundered his mouth, tongue reaching for his palate. His cock grew more rapidly, now bumping into Lupin’s hands. Growling possessively, Remus suckled at the vein in Snape’s neck as he fumbled to free his old enemy’s erection. Two feminine hands flew to assist Remus in his quest. With four hands stroking him, each seeking a section to themselves, Snape convulsed under their touch, nearly knocking Remus backwards. Without relinquishing his prey, Remus stood, pulling Snape upright with him. Tonks stayed on the blanket, inelegantly yanking Snape free from his trousers. Natalie rose gracefully with the two men, pressing herself completely against Severus. Seeking his ear opposite Lupin, Natalie whispered seductively.

“I will not let anything but pleasure be yours on this night.” She sealed her promise by sucking his entire ear lobe into her mouth, massaging the underside with her tongue.

“I swear too.” Tonks uttered as she shimmied up, his leg brushing between her breasts.

“A wizard’s oath.” Remus echoed their sentiments.

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