Chapter 8 Getting Out of Bed

"Do we have to go back?" Kaila asks, watching lustily as Scabior pulled his clothes on and straightens his scarf around his neck. If it was up to her he'd stay pinned down to the bed and would never wear clothes again. It was the third night that Scabior had shared her bed, and Aunt Fid had finally caught them. For the past few days she had scolded him for 'hindering Kaila's recovery', but she'd never had anything to back up her claims. Kaila slept or read books during the day, getting plenty of bed rest as Aunt Fid insisted she did. The only reason Aunt Fid let her out of bed during meals was to avoid having food crumbs in the bed. Kaila had showered, but, much to Scabior's surprise…and pleasure, the faint scent of lavender and sweet pea remained on her.

Scabior studies her, taking his time before replying. She had remained in his bed, covered by nothing but a blanket, while he had gotten dressed. A temptation if he'd ever seen one. Her body, which had been relaxed and satisfied only a few minutes ago, had become visibly tense. He knew she didn't want to go back…and he knew why.

"Do you remember what I told you, pet? About not being one to share my woman?" Scabior asks, moving to sit down behind her with one leg on either side of her, pulling her back against him and lazily circling her nipple with his thumb. He grins as her breathing quickens and she leans back against him as he slips his other hand between her legs, teasing her. She gasps, unable to respond to his question as he slips a finger into her.

"Do you think I'll let 'im 'urt you again, pet?" Scabior asks, thrusting into her with two fingers.

"Scabior…" She gasps, pushing his hand away and turning so that she's straddling him. She unbuttons his pants and pulls out his hard cock, positioning him at her entrance before lowering herself down onto him, not bothering to hesitate before she starts riding him, fast and hard. He grips her hips and leans his head back, enjoying the feel of her around him. After her implication of enjoying being dominated, he had made sure he met that particular little taste of hers, but this time he would let her have her way with him. AS she pushes closer to climaxing he groans out, taking a tighter grip on her and thrusting up into her. He head falls back as they come together. Breathing hard, he runs his hand up her waist, pulling her towards him so that she's laying against him, her head on him shoulder.

"'e won't touch you again, beautiful." He promises, dragging his fingers through her hair. "'e wouldn't dare."

She presses a kiss to his mouth, tracing his bottom lip with her tongue. He groans softly and pushes his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss and holding her close. After a moment she pulls back, her fingers playing in his hair.

"I trust you," She tells him before leaning forward and briefly brushing her lips against his again. "We'd better go or we'll stay in this bed all day."

"I choose staying in bed all day." He answers teasingly, "As a matter of fact, you're lack of clothing has driven away any desire I may have had to ever get out of this bed at all…or to return to camp and rub the fact that, not only are you still alive, but you're also mine, in Greyback's fat, ugly, nose."

He cups her face between his hands and starts to pull her mouth back to his. He groans in annoyance as a knock from the door interrupts them. Before he can answer, the door opens and Aunt Fid pokes her head around the corner. Kaila moves off of him and Scabior quickly pulling the blanket up over both of them.

"Oh, I thought you'd be decent by now." Aunt Fid says apologetically. "I've got a couple of bags packed for both of you when you're ready to go. I will wait downstairs."

"Thank you, Aunt Fid. We'll be down in a moment. I'm just having a bit of trouble convincing Kaila to get out of bed." Scabior replies, lightly teasing Kaila.

"Well, you're certainly not going to manage it without getting out of bed yourself." Aunt Fid chuckles softly, ducking back out of the room.

"You had to draw her attention to me, didn't you?" Kaila mutters.

"I think she likes you," He replies, a wicked grin on his face.

"Do you know what I like?" Kaila asks, slipping beneath the blanket.

"Tell me," He requests. He peeks under the blanket just as she takes his cock in her hand, stroking it and nipping at it with her teeth. He was about to tell her he needed more time to recover from their last shag, when she moved her mouth down over his cock. He could feel the blood rushing towards his groin as his erection starts growing for the third time that morning. She rearranges herself into a more comfortable position so that she could play with his balls with one hand and stroke his shaft with the other. He leans his head back against the wall and tangles his hand in her hair, watching as she starts moving her mouth up and down along his erection. He gasps softly as she sucks hard on him while squeezing his balls with her other hand. He thrusts up into her mouth, holding her head still as he loses control. It doesn't take him long to climax into her mouth. Spent, his eyes flutter shut as she uses her tongue to clean him up.

"You are very good to me," He murmurs as she climbs out from under the blanket and off the bed. She grabs his wand off the bedside table and magically dresses herself. She wiggles her fingers at him teasingly, a smirk on her face as she leaves the room, shutting the door firmly behind her.

He laughs, "I'll get you back for that, beautiful."