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Of Blacks and Boarhounds
By Zorak23
"Speaking of the beast, I, er, may have helped the boy sneak Sinaka's bed into his room…"
Her laugh cut him off. "Y'all need to get better at sneakin' if ya think I don't already know, Lou. What kind of Slytherin are ya, anyway?"
Severus hid his smile and swiftly rolled on top of her, pinning her to the bed. "What was that, sweet witch?" He grasped her wrists and held them above her head against the pillow. "Care to expound upon… exactly… what kind of Slytherin I am?"
"Mmm, my favorite kind," she replied, and stretched up to kiss him.
Chapter Thirty Seven
July 3, 1992
Severus ran his hands down Lulabelle's arms, past her sides, and grasped the hem of her shirt. He roughly pulled it upwards, causing Lulabelle to raise slightly in the bed to assist him in removing it. When she laid fully back down, he looked into her eyes.
"I believe you… owe me… something," Severus drawled with a leer.
"Is that right?" Lulabelle asked breathily, struggling to focus. Severus simply raised a brow at her. "Oh, yeah. I guess I do," she giggled. "Well ya can't be on top for that, Lou."
Severus grinned before kissing her again, then rolled to the side and reached for her wand on the side table. Lulabelle was surprised when he handed it to her.
"What's this for?" she asked, confused.
"As we are not in the shower this time, I rather thought you would like to learn some new charms," Severus replied dryly as he removed his pants.
Brightening in understanding, Lulabelle sat up. "Oh yeah! Is this what ya did in your livin' room?"
Nodding, he replied, "Yes. The first charm is Colus Mundus. No special wand movement, just point and say the words. No no, closer than that," he corrected when she aimed her wand from a distance. "Place the tip of your wand very near, just don't bugger me with it."
Lulabelle snickered and did as he bade. "Did it work?"
Shivering slightly at the feeling of being magically cleaned out, Severus drawled, "Yes. The next charm is Ducatus. Move your wand in a tight spiral, aiming at whatever you wish to lubricate."
"My fingers or your ass?" Lulabelle questioned, making Severus chuckle.
"Whichever you prefer. Or both."
Lulabelle cast the charm on her hand, then rubbed her fingers together. "Oh this is nice," she stated, enjoying the feeling of the slick, conjured substance. "Feels like liquid silk."
Severus quirked a smile at her words. "It does, rather," he agreed, then snickered when she sniffed her hand and poked her tongue out for a taste. "One would think you would ask if it is edible before tasting it, sweet witch."
Lulabelle shrugged. "I trust ya. Now lie down, Lou. Let's see what we can do with this," she leered at him as she waggled her brows.
Severus lay back on the bed, his hands beneath his head. His mind was racing, astonished at her words. 'She trusts me?' he thought, amazed. Even after all that had happened, all that she had said, had shown him, he was still astounded that this tiny witch had such faith in him. 'She trusts me," he thought with wonder and satisfaction. Suddenly all thoughts left his brain as his semi-hard prick was brought to full attention by her lubricated hand. He moaned when he felt her warm mouth engulf his head.
Lulabelle pumped her hand over what she couldn't reach of his cock with her mouth. Severus leaned up to rest on his elbows so he could watch her as she flicked her tongue over his frenulum and swirled it around his tip. He grunted when she reached up with her other hand to caress his bollocks, and his eyes rolled back in his head when her mouth left his cock in favor of his balls.
Lulabelle grinned when she saw him collapse back against the bed as she sucked first one, then the other of his bollocks into her warm mouth. She bathed each one in turn, sucking gently, moving her tongue about, until he was bucking into her still pumping hand. She released him with a pop, then trailed her mouth down under his scrotum and pressed kisses to his perineum. Severus set his jaw to keep from making noise.
When she swirled her tongue over his puckered entrance, he gasped. When she sat back away from him, he nearly cried out from the loss, and it took several seconds for him to be able to focus on her words.
"Pull your knees back, Lou. I need some more room down here," Lulabelle instructed as she pushed his legs where she wanted them to go. Once he'd acquiesced, she dove back to her previous position. "Oh, this is much easier. Thanks," she said, and Severus held back a laugh.
'She's thanking me?' he thought incredulously. 'If she only knew—' his brain cut his musings off as it went blank once again, this time at the feeling of her soft tongue entering his arse. Lulabelle continued to pump his cock with one hand as she fucked him with her tongue. Severus couldn't think; coherent thought escaped him as the sensation took over his body as well as his mind. His hands clenched into the back of his thighs as he tried to hold his legs back in the way she had instructed, as he tried to keep from moving, as he tried to keep this going as long as possible. All he knew was that he never wanted her to stop.
All too soon she was pulling away again. When Severus started to put his legs back down, she said, "No no, stay like that, I just need—" and she grabbed her wand from where it was laying on the bed. Lulabelle recast Ducatus on her hand, then dropped her wand and rubbed her hands together. With a smirk in his direction, she said, "Now about this debt I owe…"
She caressed his bollocks with her left hand, lifting them slightly as her right slipped down underneath. With one magically lubricated finger she massaged his back passage, rubbing gently, before breaching his entrance. Severus moaned above her. After several thrusts, she added a second finger, causing him to groan with pleasure. When she found his prostate, his cock jumped in her face and she grinned.
Still thrusting her fingers in and out, hitting his prostate each time, she leaned over and licked his cock from root to tip. When she felt his balls tighten in her hand, she gently tugged on them and looked up at his face. "Do ya wanna come in my mouth or on my tits again?"
It took a moment for her question to register. Severus couldn't focus on her words long enough to formulate a response, only managing to say, "Unnnnhhhh…"
Lulabelle snickered and replied, "My mouth it is, then." She released his balls and grasped his cock with her left hand, holding it steady so she could wrap her lips around the nearly purple tip. She sucked him hard into her warm, wet heat, and plunged her fingers deep into his arse, keeping time with the bobbing of her head.
Soon, Severus shouted, "Fucking hell!" as he came, exploding into her mouth. Lulabelle swallowed every drop, then licked him clean once he was fully spent.
She gently removed her fingers from his depths, and asked, "What was that cleanin' charm again? I don't wanna get this stuff everywhere." She gestured towards her still lubricated hands as she spoke, then giggled when Severus only groaned at her in response. "Just stay here, Lou. I'll run to the bathroom right quick." He tried to grab her arm as she left, but felt like he was underwater as he moved. His mind was still addled from his climax, and he couldn't be arsed to care if it ever worked again.
Lulabelle returned shortly, her now clean hands carrying two glasses of water. She handed one to Severus as she climbed back into the bed and took a deep drink from her own glass.
"Well that was fun," she said once she'd drained her glass and put it on the side table. She snickered when Severus made a noise resembling speech but did not manage to actually form words. "I guess ya liked it, Lou. Does that satisfy our deal?"
"Quite," he managed to say. Taking a deep breath, his heart finally slowing to a normal rate, Severus said, "I find I do not wish to know exactly where you learned to do that, sweet witch, but I shall be forever grateful that you have."
"I could lie and say it all came from a book if ya want," Lulabelle said with a grin.
"Cheeky," Severus muttered, and sat up to drink from the glass of water he'd just realized he was holding. He placed the glass on the table near his side of the bed and laid back down, the corner of his lip quirking in a smile when Lulabelle immediately cuddled into his side.
"Give me a moment to recover, sweet witch," he told her, making Lulabelle smile. "I am an old man."
"Oh hush, Lou," she chastised, lifting her head from his shoulder to kiss his neck. "You're not old."
"Yes, well, comparatively…"
"Comparatively old-er maybe. Not old," Lulabelle said decisively.
Severus grinned and pressed a kiss to the top of her curls, pulling her closer as he did so. Lulabelle ran her fingers over his sparse chest hair, then trailed her hand down to the short curls surrounding his softened cock, caressing him gently.
"Hrmm, maybe," he said in belated reply.
"We should go to a sex shop, Lou," Lulabelle said thoughtfully. Severus raised a brow and turned his head to look at her face.
"Excuse me?" he said, not quite sure how he should react.
"Yeah. Since ya liked that so much, I bet there's all kinds of things we could play with," she leered up at him.
"That is… a distinct possibility," Severus admitted slowly, his tired prick beginning to show signs of life at the idea.
"Is there a magic sex shop?" Lulabelle wanted to know as she began slowly stroking his hardening cock.
Severus snorted at the thought. "No. The wizarding world is rather behind the muggle one in regards to… adventurous… sexual practices."
Lulabelle sat up, removed the knickers she was still wearing, and straddled him. "Yeah? But y'all have all those charms…" she trailed off in a moan as she slid down over his now hardened member, relishing in the feel of his girth within her.
Severus' hands lifted to grasp her hips, seemingly of their own accord. Lulabelle slowly rocked back and forth over him, helped along by his strong arms. "Medical charms, adapted for use," he grunted at her.
"Wonder what else we could adapt?" Lulabelle mused breathlessly. "Isn't there one that ties ya up with a conjured rope or somethin'?"
Severus' movements stopped for a moment, then he surged up into her, thrusting hard. "That is an… interesting… thought," he replied.
Lulabelle moaned at the force of his thrusts. "Mmm, I guess ya like that idea," she said with a smirk, rolling her hips in time with his movements. "We'll hafta see what kinda toys we can adapt, too," she breathed, beginning to lose focus beyond what her body was feeling.
Suddenly she was being lifted and turned, and found herself on her hands and knees on the bed with Severus slamming into her from behind. "Merlin, witch, where have you been all my life?" Severus wanted to know.
"Oklahoma, dummy— Oh God Lou, right there, don't stop!" she cried. Severus slapped her arse hard, once on each cheek. She cried out again. "I'm so close—"
Severus grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly to him, slamming into her over and over. He felt her velvety walls constricting around him and let himself go, her climax pulling his from him with a roar, "Unnnnhhhh!"
Lulabelle's shaking legs gave out and she fell flat on the bed, Severus collapsing on top of her. When he started to roll off of her, she grabbed his arm and mumbled, "No, stay…"
"I'm crushing you, sweet witch," he murmured, and continued to move. He quirked a smile at her pout, then cringed when remembered just how quickly they'd finished. "Er, I'm sorry that didn't last longer…"
Lulabelle waved him off. With her face still smashed into the bed, she muttered, "There's a thing about… number of breaths… and moments that… take your breath away… Shut up. That was amazin'."
Severus chuckled at her breathy response. 'At least I'm not the only one trying to recover,' he thought with a grin. "Come here, sweet witch," he said aloud, and tugged on her shoulder.
"No. Can't move. I live here now," was her mumbled reply.
Severus laughed out loud at that. "At least roll over so you can breathe properly, Lulabelle."
"Fine," she grumbled. "But do that cleanin' up thing again so we don't hafta get up." She rolled over next to him as he wandlessly cast Scourgify over them both. "Thanks, Lou," she added with a yawn as she cuddled into his chest.
Severus draped one arm over her and Summoned the blankets to cover them. "Good night, sweet witch," he said softly.
"'Night, Lou," she replied, then closed her eyes.
He watched her until her breathing evened out, then pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I am so glad I found you in that pub," he whispered, then closed his eyes as well.
A/N: The Colus Mundus Charm belongs to OracleObsured, and is used with permission. If y'all haven't read Teaching Miss Granger, I highly recommend it.