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
A/N: Again, sorry for the delay, you’ve been really patient and I thank you for it. The crappy weekend lasted a whole week, and then some. LOL
Hey and guess what? We had a bloody earthquake mid-week. I never experienced one before, so when the bed started to shake I convinced myself that hubby was possessed. (Exorcist an’ all that) I was about to kick him out of bed until the walls started moving and the house stood and walked about a bit. Lol. Anyway, the dog went loopy and I ran round the house checking for gas and water leaks. Then made a cuppa and I was okay after that. Rest of the family slept through it. Typical.
Chapter 77
Severus gently draped the towel about Lucy’s shoulders, feeling her heartbreak as keenly as if it were his own. Much to his surprise he found it was, partly, and try as he might he was unable to withdraw from the sensation of it’s grip. When she turned and leaned into him for comfort, he found his arms embracing her, seemingly of their own free will. He knew though, in some deep recess of his mind, that it was not Lucy willing him to console her, nor was it the bond that had surely by now taken hold, but him, him the wizard, him the man, him the match this young woman wanted, him who willingly opened his arms to reassure and soothe her fears and distress.
They stayed that way for several minutes, Severus’ shirt and chest damp with the moisture absorbed from her skin and hair, yet warm and comfortable, the feel of her soft body against his was… pleasing. Welcome even.
Lucy’s sobs eventually eased and settled into soft, hitching breaths. Having someone hold her this way was… good. Other than gran, it was rare to gain this kind of comfort from the various carers in the children’s homes. Yes they would give brief hugs if one of them fell and hurt themselves, but those brief moments of contact ceased as one became older, the many laws and regulations , fear of reprisal because of child abuse, the risk of physical contact being misconstrued, made it impossible for any genuine show of physical affection to be given. Most times the kids would console each other, if at all. So having Severus hold her this way was special to her, wondrous. For a while at least. Soon her need began to surface, his lean, hard muscles, his scent, their closeness, all contributing to making her desires come to the fore.
Severus felt her rising hunger, it invaded him, nudging persistently at each nerve ending, taking him by surprise even as it sent his blood surging to his lower regions, readying him to satisfy her need.
“I know.” he said softly when she lifted her face. The burning passion in her eyes belied the embarrassment expressed on her features as she prepared to try and tell him she wanted him.
Severus managed to stop her from riving the shirt from his back as they entered the bedroom, persuading her to hold on until he undressed and climbed into bed with her. When she attempted to straddle him, her aggression stating to take over, he pushed her back to the bed, holding her down firmly, but gently. He stroked and caressed her, made her plead with him to take her, to give her what she needed. But he was determined to take his time, to learn which places made her squirm, which made her cry out, and which places caused her to thrash about and screech when he stroked, kneaded, licked, nibbled or sucked at them. Only when she was practically begging for him to stop tormenting her, did he enter her, slowly and surely, holding her wrists, not allowing her to return his caresses, denying her from holding him, from clutching him as he pulled out, and slid back in just as slowly.
After several minutes of his maddeningly slow pace and deep, but sedate strokes, Lucy was fit to explode. She wanted him to move faster, to thrust harder, make her feel something more than the slow, repetitive strokes, the gentle caress of his cock sliding in and out, the almost leisurely grind each time her body checked his. It wasn’t enough, it didn’t… at least not… she groaned in frustration as the tight knot in her core began to unweave at a maddeningly slow pace, She wanted it to unravel faster than this, wanted Severus to pull, tug, and work at that tangle of sensation and rip it apart, to slash it, cleave it with the power she knew he could wield.
But he refused, ignoring her pleas, watching her constantly, never altering his pace until he felt that knot start to fall apart of it’s own volition, her entreaties for more dying on her lips as she sunk into a realm of pleasure that would not be controlled. Relief flooded him when she finally stopped fighting him and gave in to the fact he would not let her have her own way, that she must accept what he offered. He did not know how much longer he could last, his own determination to prove to her that the act could be just as, if not more enjoyable without the need for harsh, brutal thrusts, that gentle intercourse can bring about the same result. But the longer he restrained himself, the harder it became to not give in and give her what she asked for, to dig deeply and powerfully into her willing body. Now she was reaching her climax and he could hold back no longer. Releasing her hands, which immediately found their way to his buttocks, he lifted himself, weight supported on long, sinewy arms, then drove into her like a man possessed, driving into her, forcing his way through the contracting muscles, parting her like Moses parted the Red Sea. Over and over he plunged and pierced her willing flesh, the warm, slippery sleeve, her questing fingers, the soft but urgent cries, compelling him to take her with brute force until she pulled him tight to her, clinging with all her might, pressing her hips to his while her mouth opened in a silent scream making him lose the tenuous hold he had on reality and crash blissfully alongside her, his seed pumping strongly into her depths.
His last waking thought as he rolled to his side, pulling her with him for the first time, snuggling close, was that maybe, just maybe, keeping this young woman satisfied for the short lifespan he had left, would not be such a bad thing.
Lucy woke first, bladder persistently prodding at her consciousness. After a big yawn she tried to stretch, only to find her movements restricted by the weight of an arm wrapped tightly round her middle, and a long leg draped over her thighs, effectually pinning her down. Trying to wriggle free, her movements made her aware of the stiffening, rising appendage nestled against the crease of her buttocks. When said appendage twitched, and Severus pushed it against her suggestively she stilled.
“You are awake then.” he stated sleepily, tightening his hold and pushing his hips closer, relishing in the feel of his cock sliding between her globes.
“Mmm, and I’m not the only one am I? Severus I need the loo, badly.”
“Hurry.” He said, relinquishing his hold so she could go. “We will be waiting for you.”
Lucy gave him a parting glance as she rushed from the room, hooded eyes following her movements, the evident tent in the sheets telling her who ‘we’ referred to.
Oddly enough, by the time she had washed, cleaned her teeth and brushed her hair, Lucy was surprised to find she was not almost at breaking point with lust. Recently, the mere thought of his oh so obvious intimation would have her creaming herself, her mind focussed on one thing. Now for some reason, the idea of going back to him did not hold the same urgency. There was no denying she wanted him, but that was all it was, an eagerness to experience him for pleasure and a quick release, rather than an overwhelming desperation to have him drill a new cavity through her gut. Her body did not control her mind.
Severus waited impatiently, his need to fuck the witch becoming more urgent with each passing minute. So urgent in fact he got out of bed to go seek her out. His skin felt hot, desire rushing through him like never before.
Lucy, her mind as much on food as the wizard waiting for her in bed, was halfway down the landing when she was suddenly grabbed by the waist and lifted. Her arms automatically encircled his neck while her legs wrapped round his waist.
The second he exited the bedroom and saw Lucy, Severus acted like a man possessed. In two strides he was upon her, his cock pointing in her direction, leading him like a puppy on a leash. Unable, or unwilling, to wait until they returned to the bedroom, he picked her up and spun them, backing her into the wall, as she clung to him spontaneously. Lowering his hands to hook his elbows under thighs and cup her buttocks, like a homing device, his cock found it‘s own way in, nature guiding the way to the welcoming, accepting carapace of heat and wetness.
Lucy, though taken unawares, was certainly not averse to Severus’ advances, or the urgency in which he approached her. Her body’s own ruling urgencies were still at bay and to be taken by the wizard without that overpowering need clouding her mind was new and exhilarating. She felt a strange sense of urgency from him never apparent before, but as soon as he buried himself deep inside her, hammering her back against the unforgiving wall she lost sight of his emotions.
Severus thrashed into her, trouncing through her pulsing enclosure, hips pummelling against her inner thighs, his cock beating a path to whatever depths it could reach. He buried his face in her neck, sucking the soft tissue into his mouth, his large nostrils inhaling, exhaling against her neck, making her shiver and keen. Her frame bounced and jerked against the wall, restricted by it, curbed by the rigidity of the hard surface at her back. He had her locked into a position where she had no choice but to simply accept all he had to give, unable to resist, incapable of meeting his manic thrusts, but not uttering a single word of protest.
Lucy let him take what he so obviously needed, accepting it with relish, each powerful thrust bringing her closer and closer to climax, shredding that knot savagely this time, ripping it apart until she was shaking with the strength of her orgasm, clamping down on the rigid muscle poling through the centre of her universe, then he was shuddering, bearing down on her, pulsing inside her, filling her with himself and his essence with a long moan.
They stayed that way for several minutes, Lucy pinned between Severus and the wall, Severus leaning into her, both panting heavily, relishing in the aftermath of their heated coupling.
Neither one was in a fit state to comprehend the deeper implications of what had taken place between them.
TBC
Aha, can you guess peeps.
Leave a review, tell me what you think it might be.
I already have the next chapter written, but I’m not posting until I have your guesses.
Ccino ; )
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