Midnight Revelations | By : sarcastrow Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2551 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Midnight Revelations
What the fuck time is it? Bloody hell he needed to get back to the tower, SHE needed to get back to the dungeon. Charlie had awoken with a start, the late September air was cold in Scotland, and the warming charm he had placed around them had worn off as they had slept. He looked down at the slumbering girl curled up next to him on his Quidditch jacket. He’d tried to resist her, really he had. He knew she was headed into the Auror department and he was headed to a dragon reserve somewhere. It would never work. So over the summer he’d slowly broken her heart. In long detailed letters he’d told her all his reasons why he’d be a bachelor for a long time. She’d written back with shorter responses that went along the lines of, “I don’t care about that, I love you.” Charlie had an analytical side, not as large as Percy seemed to be developing, but still he did weigh the options, and consider the ramifications, before making a decision. But then they’d arrived back at Hogwarts for their seventh year, and all his carefully laid plans, all his steeled resolve, all his will to protect her from the hurt he would cause, crumbled in her smile as they met on the platform.
They’d fucked in the baggage car twenty minutes into the journey.
And again at the top of the Astronomy Tower that evening.
Since then they’d been together practically every night, and tonight was another in a long line of truly spectacular fucks… for both of them. It had struck Charlie like a bolt of lightning. He loved her. He knew he loved her before but he had thought he could manage that, marshal his feelings. He had foolishly though he could, through force of will land logic, forget that he loved her so desperately. His heat had laughed at the notion. No, He loved her, he would always love her, and only her. What ever happened after June, he would be hers for the rest of his life. And why not when she could do what she did.
He remembered…
In the baggage car, her hair spread over his lap as she sucked his cock. She ran her tongue around the ridge. She’d learned how to modify the tip so it would be slightly forked and she could use both sides independently. One ran under the ridge, stroked the sensitive flesh and tickled the shaft, the other swirled around the top of the head.
“Where the fuck did you lean that, Dora?” he had asked.
“Just a little summer project,” she said as she slid his cock between her breasts. “Like this one,” and her breasts swelled to three times their normal size. She placed both her hands on the sides and began to titfuck him, using her forked tongue to caress the head of his cock every time it emerged from between her now melon sized globes.
It was more than he could take. He promised he wouldn’t, promised himself she couldn’t seduce him as easily as she had, but he was a fool to think that, her fool. He seized her arms, lifted up onto some poor first-year’s trunk and drove into her hot pink pussy. She’d been practicing with that too. The muscles rippled over him, and he involuntarily groaned loudly.
“Do you like that, Charlie?” she asked, and then whimpered as he drove into her even harder.
“Ok fuck yes, Dora. Oh fuck… OH FUCK!!!” He was lost. She could do the most amazing things, and she was the most amazing person. He’d never be able to not love her, so why even try. She was coming, and her juices were dribbling down her thighs onto the trunk. He laughed at the thought of the poor kid trying to figure out what happened to his trunk. Well let’s give him something to write home about. He lifted her to him and spun around, then sat on the trunk so she could ride him. This was his favorite position. He could watch her as she changed. Dora would become more and more beautiful as she got closer and closer to the big orgasm. Her pussy at their joining would almost glow pink, the hair would go red, her hips would flare to the perfect fit for him, and her breasts, oh her breasts. They would become soft and perfect with hard, dark red, sensitive nipples for him to capture with his lips. He tongued one then the other, and suddenly she was there. Her center tightened like a fist around him and she screamed his name. He hair went to his fiery red, and a gush flowed over his cock drenched the surface of the trunk. He was finished. “Dora,” he said in a hoarse whisper and he came clutching her to him like a drowning man.
“Earth to Charlie? You in there?” her voice said, and snapped him out of his reverie.
He smiled, “Yeah, Dora, just remembering.”
She ran a finger down the center of his chest. “Remembering what?”
He gave her an evil grin. “Baggage car.”
She grinned back, and her hand slid lower and found him. “I remember that too,” and she started to stroke him.
“OH god, Dora we have to get back,” he tried, but when she tickled his ear with her forked tongue he was done. He was hers, always and forever, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. He cast the warming charm again. “Alright, one more, but five in one night’s my limit.”
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