You'll Lie and I'll Believe | By : EloiseAtThePlaza Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 8401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The light of dawn worked its way through the forest. Cora opened her eyes, listening to the birds chirp away in the trees. His warm body was still pressed against her backside, his breath tickling her neck as he slept.
The previous night was now a blur. The things he had done to her body…they had been wrong. He went against everything she stood for. He was a Snatcher, a servant to the Dark Lord, a Slytherin…but she experienced pleasure whenever he touched her body, kissed her neck, rubbed her -
Cora blinked, trying to forget about the whole thing. The sex hadn't changed her opinion of the Snatcher. He was still a dangerous and twisted man. The Azkaban tattoo on his neck told its own story. He was a criminal, a psychopath, and most likely a killer.
She had to escape. But in order to do that, she needed her wand. It was her only key to freedom. He'd tucked it away somewhere the night before, but she couldn't remember where he'd placed it. It had to be in one of his pockets, surely…
She carefully twisted around so that she was facing him. He stirred a bit but didn't wake up. Cora observed his sleeping face as she considered her next move. He really was an attractive man, in a rugged sort of way. His dark and uncombed hair was braided at the nape of his neck. There was one red streak amidst his natural brown hair color. A few tangled strands of hair framed his face. She felt the sudden urge to tuck those wayward locks behind his ear.
His eyes opened and Cora jerked a bit, caught off guard. He smiled at her startled expression and snaked his arms around her body, pulling her closer. She didn't resist.
"'ello, beautiful. 'ow did you sleep?" he asked, playing with a tendril of her own hair.
Cora felt shy and exposed, not at all comfortable with the way he was staring at her.
"I slept fine," she answered. It was the truth. She had been utterly exhausted the night before- too exhausted to care about cuddling up with a Snatcher.
"As did I," he murmured, lightly kissing her forehead.
He couldn't remember the last time he had actually slept with a woman, holding her for the entire night. For too long he had camped out with fellow Snatchers, all of them male. He loved waking up to a warm and enticing female form pressed against his body.
"'ow are you feeling?"
"Sore," Cora admitted, and he chuckled. "It's not funny! You were too rough and hurt me!" she argued, remembering the way he had slammed her against the tree.
He sobered, running his right hand down her leg. "Let me make up for that."
"No," she said, but his hand had already made its way to her inner thighs. She gulped, wishing she had redressed the night before.
His skilled hand worked the most sensitive part of her body. She moaned deep in her throat but tried to disguise it by feigning a cough. This didn't fool Scabior. He knew an eager and passionate female when he met one. The way she responded to his touch was mesmerizing; he couldn't keep his eyes off of her face.
Extremely aroused, Scabior used his free hand to pull her head toward his. His mouth touched hers and this time she didn't thwart his attempt. He thrust his tongue inside, exploring the depths and reveling in the sweet taste of her mouth. After a few moments of kissing, her tongue tentatively touched his. It took all of his control to remain calm and collected. This experience was so different from the night before. She was willing, pliable and eager. Although watching her struggle was a definite turn-on, he preferred this cooperative side of Cora.
She broke the kiss, out of breath. He was doing a wonderful job of distracting her from finding her wand, but she had finally formulated a plan.
"Stand up. I want to touch you," she commanded, giving him a slight smile.
This act must have been convincing for he quickly stood and started to unbuckle his belt. Cora grabbed his hand, halting the action. "Don't. I want to do it."
"Merlin," he growled, all too happy to give in to her demands. He knew she was unskilled and innocent at this sort of thing, but he appreciated her willingness to please and explore his body. His painful erection was ready for her touch.
Cora slowly unbuckled his belt as she glanced up at his face. His eyes were closed and his head was tipped back. She quickly craned her neck around so that she was able to see the back pocket of his trousers. Her heart skipped a beat; her wand was there! All she had to do was catch him completely off guard…and from the looks of it, she was nearly there.
Making sure to stay in character, Cora demurely cleared her throat. He opened his eyes and looked down. She was tempted to bat her eyes but she knew that would be a bit excessive. It was best to play this safe.
"You know…I've never done anything like this before," she began, carefully working his pants down. He was wearing a black set of boxers. The bulge of his erection made a tent in the front of the underwear. Cora gulped. How had he managed to fit that inside of her?
"You're stating the obvious, lovely. But don't worry. I'll guide you," he assured her.
She wanted to roll her eyes. How utterly romantic of him.
"Close your eyes again," she urged. Relief washed over her as he acquiesced. Good. He doesn't suspect anything, she thought.
She grabbed the elastic waistband of his boxers and pulled down. Cora felt a mixture of amusement and horror at the sight of his enormous erection.
Although Cora had heard stories about boy's private parts in the Ravenclaw dormitory, she had never seen a male's anatomy in person. Despite her naiveté about these matters, she knew for a fact his size swamped that of an average wizard's.
Holding her breath, she reached out a hand. The flesh was actually quite warm and smooth, but the muscles underneath the outer layer of skin were rock hard.
Scabior felt her soft hand run from the base to the tip of his cock. This was heaven. He wanted desperately to open his eyes and watch her hands work their magic, but he was also having a grand time fantasizing about the different positions in which he would eventually shag her. Doggy style, so he could view her perfect ass? Or maybe she could ride him. Yes…he quite liked the idea of her controlling the pace, her breasts bouncing up and down to the rhythm.
"Yes…you're doing perfect, darling…wrap your 'and around it," he hissed, trying to delay his imminent orgasm for as long as possible.
Cora obeyed, quite fascinated by this whole experience. As his member throbbed in her hand, she couldn't help but wonder if her privates did the same thing when she was aroused.
"Work your 'and up and down…that's right, love," he encouraged.
She knew it was now or never. As her left hand continued to stroke him, her right hand reached around to his backside. She grabbed at thin air until her hand connected with her wand's handle. She glanced up to make sure his eyes were still shut. She slowly eased her wand out of his back pocket. It was quite a task to touch him, keep an eye on his face and grab her wand at the same time, but she had somehow managed to do it. Now she was free.
Holding her wand at the defensive, she abruptly let go of him.
"Mmm…why'd you stop?" he groaned, licking his lips. He reluctantly opened his eyes.
"Stupefy!"
Scabior flew back a few feet and landed on the ground with a thud. Cora quickly donned her shorts and ripped t-shirt. She had no time to find her panties; he had chucked them off of her sometime the night before.
He sat up, staring at her incredulously. She didn't waste another moment; before he could blink she was gone.
A/N: Poor Scabior...he can't seem to catch a break. I hope you enjoyed this steamy chapter. I'm currently working on a plot line and I'm excited to share it with you all! Thank you for reading and reviewing :)
Chapter title is from "Talk" (Alt. Version) by Coldplay
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