The Grindelwald Legacy | By : ccino49 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 7559 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I own nothing but this sordid little tale. All characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I am not making any money by writing it. I must be insane.
The Grindelwald Legacy
Chapter 72
His nose wrinkled with distaste at the sight of so much lace when they entered the bedroom. The grey he could live with, and even the pink was subtle, minimal, if disgustingly feminine, but the thoughts were fleeting when Lucy tugged his hand, urging him toward the bed.
Still finding it inconceivable that she would want him, want any man, after what she went through, he resisted. “Lucy, are you sure you want this? We could talk, discuss what happened, I do not think you have given proper consideration to exactly what transpired last night. Are you not… I don’t know, traumatized at the very least?”
“What I am Severus, is randy, so randy I’m about to will you to screw me if you keep trying to put me off.”
“Don’t you dare.” He said menacingly. “I am trying to help you face the truth of what took place, and I am afraid your refusal to confront it will eventually cause it come back and hit you like a herd of stampeding hippogriffs. I was forced to watch you Lucy, even I am not immune to the awfulness of what they put you through.”
Lucy wrenched her hand from his and sat heavily on the bed, her arms folded, a scowl on her face. “What do you want Severus? You want me to break down, tell you how I can’t live with myself? Tell you I feel dirty, used? Cry about how that bony bastard had his evil way with me against my will, then left me to suffer untold agonies as the rest of his masked demons forced themselves on me? Well I’m sorry but I can’t. I didn’t want it to happen, but it did, and because I couldn’t have you I needed it to happen. I had no control over what I felt, any more than I can control needing you. But none of them was able to give me what you can. I didn’t like it Severus, but while my intellect and emotions stand at one side, my physical self is apart from me when I am like that. I can’t control my corporal needs, they take over, rule me if you like. But all through it, each and every one of those… those pawing, groping, rutting excuses for humanity didn’t exist in my mind. In here, “ She told him, tapping the side of her head. “And here, “ Placing a hand on her heart. “It was you. You in my mind. You in my sight. You inside me. You. Youyouyouyouyou. And now my body is again taking control, insisting you give me what I need, but my mind, my soul, they want you, I want you. Me, the whole me. Not just the part that needs to fuck, but all of me, wants the whole of you.”
Severus’ expression was a disordered mixture of confusion, shock, disbelief, need, fear. So many emotions flooding him he was at a loss as to what he should say or do. Had she just expressed something more than a physical need for his body? It certainly sounded that way. Did he want to give more than what he initially thought she needed? He had no idea. Should he tell her right now that this was nothing more than a means to an end, that once he had satisfied her needs this weekend that would be it? That once they returned to Hogwarts things would be as they were before? Did he want things to return to normal? Would he be required to do this again, or would she settle down to become a normal teenager with a normal teenagers libido? Severus had so many questions he did not know the answers to, so many uncertainties because whatever the outcome, most likely he would not survive to discover the answers anyway. He began to think it was he who needed counselling, not Lucy.
“Well? Are you coming to bed, or are you just gonna stand there until lunchtime? I can feel your emotions Severus. I’m not asking you to give me your undying devotion, hell you don’t even like me most of the time. But I know you fancy me, know matter how much you deny it, even to yourself. So please, I’m not into pity fucks, but if that’s what it takes.”
Again he was stunned by her words. “My devotion was never an issue, it is not available. As for not liking you, I find you annoying, exasperating at times, but I do not dislike you. Nor am I fucking you out of pity. I am doing so because there is no one else available that can meet your needs, because according to your grandmother, the legacy states that only your match can give you the satisfaction you crave. You chose me as your match, why I do not know, so I was not exactly given a choice in the matter.” He told her in a mix of indignation and irritability. “As for the rest, what male would not react in some way to a young, reasonably attractive witch who offered her… who made it blatantly obvious she was willing and available to his advances?”
“Wow. You really know how to turn on the charm.” She said, wondering if there was an actual compliment in amongst that lot. “So is that a yes then?”
Frustrated, thwarted, and too weary to argue further, he sighed and walked to the side of the bed.
Lucy pounced on him the second he slid under the covers.
But the feel of soft clean sheets, a comfortable mattress, and snugly pillows had the result of neutralizing the effects of the pepper up and he found himself once more wanting to sleep. “Help yourself.” He said, folding his arms behind his head and letting his eyelids shut. “I have no intention of lifting a finger for the next six hours at least.” He yawned.
She smirked at him, then straddled his hips. He might have been tired, but his cock was wide awake and fully ready to participate.
Despite his resolve to lay back and make her do all the work, and work she did, riding him so hard his breath was forcibly expelled each time she pounded him, bouncing him off the bed, it wasn’t long before he was helping her, thrusting his hips, meeting her stroke for stroke, gripping her waist to help her move. Then he was on top, poling into like a man possessed until she finally whimpered her release, her voice hoarse and scratchy, her sleeve throbbing and tightening around his cock as he continued to penetrate over and over until his own climax hit him hard and he held himself tight against the seemingly unconscious woman, his mouth open, head back as he let go with a shout, still ejaculating as he fell to his side, his member sliding from it’s warm haven, and fell asleep.
Lucy was asleep before he finished, her own orgasm still throbbing pleasantly at her core as exhaustion finally took over and she entered a world of blissful nothingness.
His six hours of promised, uninterrupted sleep lasted nine hours, but with three interruptions. The third he did not even reach full wakefulness for. But Lucy couldn’t have cared less as she happily took what she needed from his still enthusiastic cock, then fell back to the bed and slept some more. Throughout, Severus slept on, a silly smile on his face as Lucy took her pleasure, and a soft moan when she made him come. Severus honestly believed he dreamt their last encounter, and Lucy was not about to enlighten him. Even through her lust filled haze, she took the opportunity to study his facial expression, sans the perpetual frown he usually wore. He showed no sign of tension or stress, other than to his dream of Miss Grindelwald fucking him in some strange, enchanted place where no strife existed, his life was his to live as he pleased, and at that moment he was more than pleased to relinquish his body over to the comfort and attention she was affording his relative appendage.
When they did both waken fully, it was a race to reach the toilet. Severus won, then complained loudly at the sting. Never had his cock been so exploited in such a short space of time and he was suffering the consequences.
Lucy hopped cross legged, her eyes watering as she struggled to hold on while he peed, like forever. “Hurry up or I’ll have to go in the bath.” She complained, looking longingly at the nearby tub.
“Do not be so disgusting. Damn.” he whined. It felt like he was pissing needles.
“Well squeeze over then cause I can’t wait any more.”
He was forced to stand at the side of the loo, aiming for the narrow gap she left when she shoved in beside him and sat on the edge.
“This is ridiculous.” He grumbled through a smirk as she too felt the effects of her vigorous antics and was quite vocal about it.
After washing his hands, Severus once more rummaged through the bathroom cabinet. “There are no more healing potions. Does your grandmother keep any in stock in the cellar?”
“I don’t know. Anyway, we don’t need them. I can… “
“Oh no you don’t.” He warned, heading for the shower.
Lucy however had other ideas. It wasn’t long before she stepped into the cubicle with him, grabbed the soap and started washing his back.
He was startled at first, then wary, then putty in her hands when she began soaping his more… delicate areas.
Lucy was careful, knowing he was tender. She had already seen to herself as far as discomfort went, now she was rinsing him off and slowly going down on her knees to soothe his inflamed cock with her tongue again.
Severus lost the will to resist, bracing himself against the tiles and using the last reserves of his still depleted energy to drive into her mouth until he came. He wasn’t sure where he found the extra ‘oomph’ to return the favour, but Lucy could not contain the little smirk that stayed with her all through breakfast.
“I take it you are… temporarily content? You are not about to jump me the moment my back is turned?” He asked sardonically while stacking the dishes in the sink. Though there was a bit of wariness in his voice.
“No, not yet. Why? Do you want to… I’m more than willing if you do.”
“NO. That was not what I meant at all. Come over here and wash the pots, I have a floo call to make. The Headmaster needs to be informed of last nights, events.”
She grumbled to herself, but his attitude was one that clearly said he would not be stopped again. And she already admitted her needs were satisfied for the moment. “What if it comes back?” She shouted through the door.
“Then we will deal with it. Now shut up and get on with your task.” He called back.
TBC
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