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: Argh! I am so sorry. I’ve kept you all waiting for so long now. That’s not usually my style. Hopefully by next week I will be back on form and posting regularly again. Please forgive, I’m sorting myself out. Kind of. LOL. Here’s a nice juicy lemon to make up for my recent shortfalls.
ccino
Chapter 84
No longer mindful of elf’s, magazines, farts, or anything but each other, Severus and Lucy immediately came together, mouths locking as clothes were heedlessly pulled, torn, or rived from one another.
Twink and Stink disappeared, they would know when it was time to return.
Lucy and Severus, as before, fought for dominance, both equally needy, both starved of the nourishment only the other could give. And as before, Severus’ greater size and strength won out, wrestling Lucy to the bed face down, shoving her legs apart with his knees and sinking his cock deep into her more than willing channel. There was no foreplay, it wasn’t wanted or needed by either party, no kissing, other than the initial contest of tongues at the beginning, and no tender words or declarations of affection. All they needed, wanted at that time, was intense, passionate sex, which was exactly what they had.
Lucy wailed beneath him, loving every stroke, each powerful thrust welcomed, her rump pressing back, inviting more.
All Severus wanted was to dig his way through the exquisite tunnel of hot, wet heat, to bore his way to the endless bliss he knew lay somewhere deep within this wondrous witch beneath him. His loins banged against her buttocks continuously, balls slamming against her vulva, even when he lifted enough to pull on her hips, raising her bottom, he did not cease his onslaught. His fingers moved round, sinking into fleshy buttocks, parting her cheeks, watching his cock appear and disappear between the swollen petals below, groaning at the sight, his eyes rolling back in his head.
It was only minutes before Lucy was coming, gasping his name brokenly over and over as he drove into her, giving her all he had, sending her soaring almost past endurance, only to float down.
But she didn’t float far, Severus still taking his fill, plunging, assaulting her with his cock, sliding, dragging, poling through her climax, ignoring her pleasure to seek his own. Her walls convulsed around him, squeezing and choking, and still he continued until Lucy felt herself once more reaching up, thrusting back, giving as she took, wanting more and more.
Severus felt himself steadily getting closer and closer, his hips sped up, his strokes sharper and harder. He stared down again at her jiggling mounds, then brought a hand down sharply on one with a loud smack.
Lucy jerked and squealed at the sudden sting, then jolted and squealed again when he repeated it on the other cheek. Next he was alternating between spanking her, and ramming into her pussy, spank, thrust, spank, thrust. Lucy screeching, loving it and hurting at the same time, while Severus lost himself to those reddening cheeks, the pressure of her muscles pressing in on him, grasping and clutching at his member until he was forced to cease the spanking and fall forward, hunched over her back and mindlessly going for gold.
He roared as he came, a deep, animalistic bellow, drowning out her cries as she orgasmed with him, both winded, but too immersed in their own climaxes to care.
He waited until every last drop of sperm was drained from his member before collapsing and falling to the bed, his now softening penis sliding from her with a soft squelch.
Lucy, flattened on the bed stayed as she was, only her head turned towards the source of her satisfaction, both inhaling great lungfuls of air.
Twink and Stink returned an hour later with refreshments, cold milk and beef sandwiches to give the couple enough energy to get them through the night.
When Lucy sat up to take a drink, she complained about the state of her bottom to a smugly contented Severus.
“I did not hear you object at the time.”
“That’s hardly the point.” She retorted, wishing her bum would stop stinging. It did. “That was three and a half days, so Sunday morning must be when we… again.”
“I wasn’t aware you were counting the days. Eager are we?”
“No I’m not, I just happened to take note that’s all. It’s just better if we have an idea how long we can go without charging each other like sumo wrestlers.”
“That is true, though we would have no need to wrestle if you surrendered to me from the onset, instead of making me grapple you into submission each time. Especially when you know I will win, and to the victor go the spoils.” He purred, grinned widely when her face reddened indignantly and her mouth opened and closed without uttering more than angry splutters.
“Ooh, I hate you.” She finally managed.
“To the victor go the spoils.” He repeated.
“Sod off.” She muttered under her breath, teeth literally tearing into her sandwich.
He heard however, and grabbed her before she could escape. One moment she was savagely chewing her food, the next she was spitting it out and screeching at him while he held her over his lap and renewed the redness on her buttocks. “Do not curse at me again, no matter the circumstances.” he warned, letting go after four slaps.
Lucy turned to glare at him, only to find herself turned on by his actions.
The tray of food was shoved to the floor when Severus pounced on her again. This time she didn’t fight him, instead laying back and accepting him.
It was well into the early hours when they were returned to their own beds. Lucy didn’t even awaken as Twink settled her under the covers, her curtains were still drawn and her roommates all sound asleep.
Severus told Stink to leave him be for the next couple of days, to allow the Potion Master to regain some of his dignity.
Stink seemingly vanished, but his smell did not. Nor did the Potion Masters dignity.
They did not have the expected three and a half days as Lucy predicted. In fact they were both overwhelmed with desire the following day, halfway through last lesson. Severus barely had time to dismiss his class without a bye-your-leave before the invisible Stink took his hand, parped, and blinked him to the annexe.
Lucy was fortunate in that her Professors were told she might at some point, suddenly dash from the classroom without explanation. The students however were at a loss as to why she was allowed to simply abscond without repercussions.
The same happened mid-morning Friday, Sunday morning, and very late Sunday night, waking them both with it’s intensity.
“I thought you said it would be every three and a half days?” Severus asked between gulping air into his lungs at one-forty on Monday morning.
“So I was wrong. If you ask me it seems to be happening more often instead of abating.”
“I did not ask you, but I had noticed. At least this is the last week before school closes for the Christmas season.”
“Christmas? Severus I haven’t even done any Christmas shopping yet. I hope this settles down before next weekend or I’ll never get it done.”
Severus turned to face her, an enigmatic smirk on his lips. “I would say you are already done. Oh sorry, were you referring to your shopping?”
Lucy was about to retort, then changed her mind. She was knackered and wanted to return to her own bed. If she said the wrong thing now most likely he would use it as an excuse to lay into her backside and they’d end up even more exhausted. Instead she threw him a glare and pulled her shorts and top back on.
“Why do you always wear such minuscule attire for bed?” He asked, enjoying the view, the way the shorts barely covered half of the soft, cushioning globes.
“I like them, they’re comfy and don’t get tangled round my neck like a nightie would.”
He sat up, a ponderous expression on his face. “You do not wear those in the common room I hope.”
“Sometimes. Everyone lounges in their jim-jams sometimes. Why?”
“Because they are positively indecent that’s why. They reveal too much of your… derrière.”
“You weren’t complaining the night of the Halloween ball. In fact you seemed to relish the view immensely.” She quipped. “Twink.” She called.
Before Severus could respond, she was gone. “Stink.” He bellowed, annoyed she managed to elude him, and somewhat put out at her last comment. He had no idea she’d noticed him watch her retreat to the bathroom the night of the ball.
Their next session was in the middle of lunch Monday, both suddenly rushing from the hall so the students would not see them simply vanish into thin air. The exchange was rushed and heated, the necessary parts exposed through fly’s and pulled aside gussets. Severus found himself drinking the ‘pepper up’ when it happened again shortly before supper that evening.
At around four o’clock Tuesday morning he provided Lucy with a small vial of the essence. She in turn willed his aching appendage fee of discomfort.
“This is ridiculous.” Severus gruffed. “They way things are going we are going to end up fucking each other into the grave.”
“Sounds okay to me, at least I can sleep then.”
“Not remotely amusing. Stink.”
Lucy was excused classes Tuesday afternoon to attend a meeting with the Headmaster, Professor Snape, and Hetty. Lucy didn’t say an awful lot at first, the situation was already embarrassing without adding the presence of her gran and Albus.
“Have you had any success searching for a way to revoke this Madam Grindelwald?” Severus asked before stifling a yawn.
“Not as yet, and by the look of the pair of you, neither have you.”
Lucy’s hand was taken mid yawn, as she and Severus disappeared.
“Albus, when was their last… ?”
“The annexe wards were last disturbed around four am today. They have been disappearing with the utmost frequency of late Hetty. I was under the impression that things would… slow down a little.”
“They will Albus, but the physical side of their relationship will continue to prevail until such time as they allow their emotional and spiritual connection to manifest fully. Neither are willing to admit they feel anything but lust for each other Albus, in fact I doubt they even realise themselves the degree to which their affection extends. Simply telling them so will do no good, other than to make them both rebel and deny it’s even possible they care for one another.”
“Well something has to give Hetty, and soon. All this… shenanigans is interfering with Severus’ work, and Lucy herself is already behind her peers. You saw how fatigued they are, it‘s debatable which of them will eventually collapse first through exhaustion. Their disappearances are constantly whispered about in the halls, the students cannot fail to notice all these sudden absences.”
“Of course I saw, but Lucy is still so young, and worse her magic is surging with each meeting of their bodies and she is not even aware of it. Do you honestly think we should tell them they are in love? Do you genuinely think they will simply fall into each others arms and say ‘okay, that’s fine’? Because I do not.”
“No they would not. Severus for one would most likely throw a hissy fit.”
TBC
Well, I hope that went some way to compensate for my lack of postings.
Please leave a review, I’m working on the next chapter.
ccino
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