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Daddy's dearest...	By : Sherlocked1971 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 38244 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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A/N: This is the first chapter of a two piece. Intended to be a one shot, but it is expanded three more chapters will be added(different pairing, no incest so you can check it out if that is a no, no)
Eclectic Pet thanks for betaing, my Plot Bunnies are sprouting...
Beware of storyline James Sirius Potter and Lily Luna Potter are siblings.

Chapter 1

"So, are you ready then?" He asked her. He had been standing at the door for fifteen minutes now, watching her having a good time at the party at her friend’s house.

She had been chatting with a boy. The boy wanted her; he noticed the glint in the boy's eyes. He had tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear, caressing her jaw as his hand moved down again. She had chuckled as he'd done so. She even blushed.
He didn't like it when boys touched her; he had to protect her from unwanted male attention. He'd stayed on looking at her, waiting for her to come home with him.
He observed the boy leaning over to her, whispering something in her ear she blushed even more. Her hand touching his upper arm, pushing him away, but not enough to discourage him from touching her arm.
She had caught him watching her. She blushed again, as if he'd caught her doing something she shouldn't have. He'd motioned her to say good-bye to the boy. She hesitantly did so.

They boy had grabbed her hand asking her to stay longer. She'd shown him her watch; it was time for her curfew.

The boy at the door saw her mouth 'one o' clock'. She regretted leaving.
The boy asked if he could call on her later that week to go for a swim. She agreed he could come over to her house; they had a pool in the garden. Her brother would be present.
The boy agreed he would come over. Her brother acting as a chaperone. He gave her a small peck on her cheek. "Please, don’t, my brother is watching...!" She said.

She retrieved her coat saying good-bye to her friend "thanks for the lovely party." She floated toward her brother.
"Ready, then?" He said.
She nodded in agreement.
"So, who was the boy?" He asked her as they walked down the narrow path into the woodland.
"Donnely Finnigan" she said with a small chuckle.
"So are you seeing him again?" He more or less demanded.
"Yes, he's coming for a swim on Monday…" She answered reluctantly.
James and his baby sister Lilly were walking through the woodlands towards their parental home Potter Manor. James had offered to pick her up after the party, their parents had gone into London to attend a formal diner, and they would stay at a Hotel and would come back the following afternoon. Albus was over at their Grand parents with the rest of the Weasley gang. He wasn't due back for a couple of days at least.
James hopped over a stream, waiting for Lily on the other side, taking her hand as she jumped over; he caught her against his chest. He held her close to him. Taking in her lovely scent.
"Does the boy know?" He murmured in her hair.
"Of course he doesn't!" She scoffed.
"Does the boy know you're going to suck him?" His eyes gleaming dangerously.
"No!" She whispered. "No, he doesn't." Her voice became faint and distant. She felt his hands stroke her back she tensed up. He tilted her head up with his index as his other hand unbuttoned her Mac.

"Look at me!" He demanded as his hand now disappeared into the coat, circling her waist pulling her flush. Retreating backwards pulling her along with him. He felt a tree in his back, leaning against the moist bark.
Lily looked up to him her green eyes into his green orbs, the same as their parents. He had his dad's jet-black hair, she her mother’s thick red long straight hair, reaching the small of her back.
He grinned wickedly as he massaged her buttocks. The Moon full, bouncing on his pearly white teeth, his smirk had a certain sly quantity to it. She had noticed it when he seduced other females. They always fell hard for it she understood why they did. But this particular smile and evilness in his eyes was reserved for her. So alluring, so tempting. Wicked!
He tilted her head sideways revealing her elongated white neck; he licked his upper lip with his tongue. He observed her face, delicious, milky white skin, freckles, one prominent on her upper lip, sexy, he knew it by heart. His lips went down towards her vein. He reluctantly kissed it, just for a moment, he had to. She smelled so fucking nice, he couldn't resist. Mine!!! He thought.
"James!" She giggled. "Not here, anyone can see us, the moon is full, and we’re exposed in this woodland!" She said scoldingly.
"No one is watching us Princess! I'd have heard if anyone followed us here!" He nipped her neck again. His hand lifted her dress up at the back he patted her bare buttock. "Wicked!" He grinned, "no knickers?!" His hand went down her buttock, delving at her apex, his fingers met with moisture, she was like a bitch in heat, so wet so ready, and he liked that.

A lot.

He had been off guard. She broke away from him and ran teasingly towards the Manor.
"You have to catch me first!" She giggled some more.
James ran after his baby sister, they had played this game before, she would run, he would follow, he held back, she mocked him for being slow.

He let her, she was his baby sister, she could taunt him, tease him, play with him, but when he caught her, she would submit, she always did.
They reached the high speared gates at the back of Potter Manor.
She stood there panting, catching her breath, holding the bars behind her above her head.

James finally caught up, he watched his sister Lily, surrender herself, her arms above her head. Her dress had ridden up, just covering her unclad womanhood.
"James! You seemed to have cornered me!" She breathed heavily. "I'm at your mercy!" Her eyes shined with delight, rubbing her thighs together with pleasure.
"You know better than to run away, anything could have happened. It's my duty escorting you home safely Princess!" He crept up on her. She squirmed her legs together, causing friction between her legs.
James reached her, as soon as he grabbed her by her waist, he side-along apparated her. He was of age seventeen so he could. She was fifteen and she'd be caught using underage-magic if she did.
James had brought her to the hallway between their rooms. "Your or mine?" He asked her huskily.
She giggled again. "Yours!" Her eyes heavy lidded.
She liked his room, masculine, he was seventeen, but amongst their own kind, he was an adult. He was loving, cared deeply for her well being. He'd showed her how to suck; he'd been the one initiating her, welcoming her into her heritage. Their father entrusted him with the task, keeping her healthy nourished, nurtured, cherished. Protecting her against others, until she found her companion.
They stood next to his bed, a candle burning on the bed stand illuminating her face, her features soft. He wanted her. He brushed her Mac from her shoulders revealing a thin spaghetti strapped dress. It did nothing in hiding her still girlish slender form, her breast protruding against the fabric. No wonder boys had stared; she knew no shame showing her developing, blossoming body.
James sat on his bed, his sister’s small hand in his, he looked up at her, taking in her beauty, she was so ethereal, and she was almost angelic, almost.... His eyes, showing he lusted after her he had trouble not salivating. "Drop your dress, Princess!" He said softly, he didn't order her to, no he asked her.
She gladly did as he asked; she liked him watching her in the nude. His face and body were such a turn on; she sometimes danced in the nude when she was alone. He would stand in her door, watch her, sway, and swoon over the throbbing music beats, she sometimes would play with her self, he liked to watch her when she did. He would come in and lick her fingers for her.
James offered her his hand, pulling her close, his mouth on her stomach, "Mmmm, baby girl, you are truly the most beautiful thing around!" He nuzzled and licked her smooth skin. Lily looked down on her brother’s messy hairstyle, running her fingers through the thick head of hair, pressing a kiss on it.

James hugged her bare buttocks, pulling her flush against his face. Lily smiled it was always so safe having her big brother so close, he'd never hurt her, he looked out for her, kept her save. Her heart warmed by the mere idea of him having her best interest at heart.
He looked up at her again and pulled her down as he leaned back on his bed, flipping her in the process. James removed his shirt and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his buttoned jeans, removing them as he pushed himself up, removing his denims and boxers in one clean move.
Lily scooted backwards on his bed, observing her big brother as he undressed himself. He had a toned, muscled chest, and green penetrating orbs... Truly magnificent.
James crawled on top of the beddings taking his baby sister’s ankle between his hands pulling her closer, planting kisses on her petite inside joint, trailing feather light kisses upwards, making Lily mewl and gasp as his lips touched her skin. When he reached the inside of her knee, a particular sensitive area, he knew from experience, she tried to push him off her, the sensation near enough to make her cum.
"James, stop, please, this is too much, I, I, I, oooooooh" she squealed with delight as he didn't.

James had a devious grin across his lips, she always said stop. He'd followed up on that, she assured him she didn't want him to stop; she yelled as she couldn't take it.
He made his way up to her private parts, her curly red hair hadn't been trimmed, he liked her being natural it made him crave her, knowing he loved her in all her femininity.
Lily looked down on the brother she loved more than anything just before he attacked her young red pussy, her flesh secreting white fluids. Looking at the sight he mused, so ready, so wet, willing, luscious, beckoning to be ravaged.
He opened his mouth, licking her cream like a hungry canine, lapping her juices, making sure he gathered all the moistness, when he had lapped the majority he delved back into her cunny.
"Oh, gods, oh gods, oh gods, now James do it, nowwww!!!!" She begged him as she arched her back; it was enough for him to let his primal self come out. Lily bucked her hips upwards allowing her brother perfect access.
James sat on his knees grabbed and lifted her hips and lunged forward, elongated canines , red eyes, penetrating her swollen pussy with his fangs.
As he punctured her lips, he drew blood, sucking it from her tremoring body.
Lily lost her self in her orgasm, her brother sucking her blood from her veins, as her blood was rushing down to her climaxing body parts.
James sucking her blood, holding her hips upwards, Lilly's knees pointing upwards, her feet pointing down, her body rigid as her orgasm kept her body in a tight embrace. James finished his drinking session, closing her wounds instantly with his own blood. His blood acting as a healing agent.

He held Lily's limp form in his arms; she was never more beautiful than after feeding from her. She sweated, making her hair drip falling like wet strands down her face over her teenage breasts. She was deep in bliss, her ecstasy filled eyes, glaring into his now Green eyes.
"Thank you!" He murmured as he held her, she soon fell asleep in his lap. She curled into his chest, James gathered his blankets and wrapped them in a snug cocoon. He'd stay up and watch his pretty baby sister, sleeping in deep bliss.

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