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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 78

The couple headed back to the bathroom as soon as they caught their breath. Lucy bagged the shower while Severus relieved himself, shaved, and cleaned his teeth. Neither one thought past their recent act, both sated, intent on getting clean and feeding their empty stomachs.
Dried and dressed, Lucy was first in the kitchen where she found two bags of shopping on the kitchen table. She thought nothing of it as she unpacked them, assuming Severus had left them when he returned to find her missing.
When Severus entered the kitchen to see his groceries scattered over the kitchen table he was perplexed. �Where did you find those?�
�Where you left them, on the table.�

�I did not even make it back here. Those bags were left somewhere on the road from Hogsmead when the Headmaster told me you had absconded.�

She shrugged, not really caring as long as they had food.
Severus noticed a piece of parchment on the floor under the table and accio�d it.

�It seems the Headmaster retrieved them for us. He says we were� otherwise engaged at the time of his arrival, so he deposited the bags and left.�
Now Lucy did care. �He what?� She asked in a high pitched voice. �You mean he� while we were� Oh God he heard us?�
�It would appear so.� He told her, one side of his mouth lifting in amusement at her reaction. �We were rather� vigorous, and I dare say your bed could do with some adjustment, considering the state of the wall behind your headboard.�

He laughed loudly when she ran from the kitchen and pounded up the stairs. He was still chortling when her bedroom door slammed. He could almost picture her in there, red faced, checking the wall where the headboard had constantly struck it with every thrust of their heated encounter the night before. Right now she would be dying of embarrassment, knowing the Headmaster had heard their frenzied activities, that he may have even heard her pleas of �harder� and �faster�, and eventual wail of satisfaction.
Lucy was indeed looking at the crumbled stonework behind the bed, and was mortified that Albus Dumbledore must have been aware of exactly what they were doing. How on earth was she supposed to face him when she went back to school? Would he want to talk to her, insist on knowing how she was after� yesterday? And Severus, he laughed. How dare he laugh? �Urgh! Men.� She ground out.
She stayed in her room until Severus called her to come down and eat. When she realised it was two hours since she came up here it came as a bit of a surprise. Her desires were still under control, not an inkling of the urgency she should have been feeling by now.
Severus however, was fighting the impulse to race upstairs and pounce on her. The last hour had been most unnerving, preparing the meal while concentrating on not giving in to his baser urges. Forcing them to the back of his mind and refusing to acknowledge what was happening to him.
Lucy was so wrapped up in her own discomfiture, she didn�t register the emotions filtering into her, was unable to disconnect his desires from her own humiliation, assuming the tendrils of yearning need were simply part of her own confused considerations of the night before.
When Lucy made her way down and entered the kitchen, Severus found himself staring at her hungrily, the food set out on the table forgotten in the haze of lust and a desire to spill his seed into the unaware little witch.
Lucy was aware however, more aware than she was expecting to be when the impact of his desire struck her. She was also able to think more clearly about just what was happening. It was as though the urgency to have her desires fulfilled by the wizard, were now his desires, his needs. Whether it was a driving need for his own fulfilment, or a yearning to meet hers she didn�t know. But after years of living with the compulsion, and more recently discovering that Severus was, as her gran explained, her match, it was clear that, whether because of her unintentional link to him, or because that was what the legacy deemed should happen, Severus was now experiencing, at least in part, the same hungry necessity to mate with her, that she felt for him.
Severus had not worked it out yet, his mind too befuddled by the needs of his body, and right now his body dictated it wanted inside Lucy.

Lucy stared wide eyed as he moved towards her, almost cat like in his progress.

Now her own desires rose naturally, rushing to meet the ones directed at her, desire, need, want, connecting with his, indistinguishable as he stood in front of her, a hairs breadth between them, boiling black searing into feral green as there eyes locked, both knowing, without speaking, what the other wanted, needed, would take with or without consent. Only hands moved, ripping buttons from holes, tugging at fabric, hot breath on hot breath as they removed whatever clothing obstructed the others access. Then they were naked, panting, heaving chest meeting hard tipped breasts.

Were it not for the fact Severus was so strong, so powerful, and so much taller than Lucy, it would have been like clash of the Titans when they simultaneously lunged at each other. Both wrestling to achieve the same goal, fighting for dominance, striving ruthlessly to take, recklessly unheeding of their mingled emotions when Severus at last overpowered Lucy, shoving her to the floor, turning her over and pulling her to kneel on all fours.

He had no problem entering her, she was sleek and slippery, a moist, well fitting glove for one appendage, a welcoming harbour for the solitary submergence of his cock.
For every thrust directed at her, Lucy returned it with equal verve. When he moaned his pleasure, she wailed hers. When his loins slapped her buttocks, she welcomed the sting. When he delved so deeply she ached, she tightened her muscles around his member, encouraging, urging, persuading him to tunnel deeper.
Severus sweated and heaved with each lunge, lost to sensation, lust, and complete supremacy over the witch at his mercy. Unknowing, uncaring, of what drove him. When she buckled with the force of his strokes, he followed her down, not stopping, just poling into her over and over, in and out, parting and filling, invading her constantly, bringing them both closer and closer to what they both strived for.
Even pinned to the cold, red tiles, Lucy pushed back, attempting to meet him, needing the strength and intensity of this wizard. She had finally ceded to his command, relinquishing her battle to take, accepting what he gave without challenge.
As soon as she conceded, his movements became frenzied, he hauled her back to her knees, leaned over her and wrapped one arm round her waist, his other straight, hand on the floor for support, his hips a blur has he rammed his cock into her again and again and again. As their bodies repeatedly, noisily, connected, their souls and emotions merged, one mind, one body, one will, one climax shared between two individuals, converged, united. Bonded.
Both stilled, shuddering as the orgasm blasted through their joined nucleolus, equally silent, mindless to all but sensation, a physical awareness off blissful, perfection, not breathing, not seeing, not knowing. Just feeling.
An array of fine sylph-like strands, soft flowing colours, passing from one to the other, flowing, mingling, connecting the two in ways they did not know was possible, then fading, releasing their hold on the momentarily entranced couple.
Severus took a deep, audible breath, pulling air into lungs that felt as if they had been starved of the life giving oxygen for too long. Lucy coughed and gasped, also needing to relieve the burn in her lungs, to fill them to capacity before she passed out.
Severus managed to fall clumsily to the side, starting at the coldness of the floor against his bottom, dragging Lucy with him to nestle on his lap where she burrowed into him as much as possible, both still stunned at the intensity of something that in all honesty, left them speechless. It was beyond their comprehension, and neither dared delve into what had taken place.
How long they sat huddled on the floor was another puzzle, it could have been minutes, or an hour, but the sound of Lucy�s stomach rumbling loudly was an indication that they needed to move, to at least clean themselves up and dress. They needed to eat, replenish their energy and re-hydrate their fatigued and weary bodies.
They did not speak as clothes were retrieved and pulled on. Severus found his wand poking out from under the stove and used it to clean them both of the messy emissions, Lucy willed them both free of the obvious physical abrasions received from their encounter on the unforgiving quarry tiles.
As soon as they were presentable, Severus set to reheating the meal, while Lucy nipped upstairs to pull a brush through her now tangled hair. They refused to think, dare not think, about what took place. It was much more than sex, something other than normal, vigorous fucking. Something so incredibly amazing conspired between the two that to speak of it, to try and analyse it, would have served no purpose other than to leave them both in a state of utter confusion.
There was an awkwardness between them when she returned, and both tried to ignore it, pretending it did not exist.
TBC
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