A:N: Alright everyone this is the chapter that gets the R rating. I would like to say thanks a bunch to everyone who has reviewed this story. I'm glad everyone has liked it.

Chapter 4 Day 3

Things couldn't have gone better and now all that was left was to do was tell her exactly how he felt. Albus felt an odd tingle in his hands and acting on a hunch, waved his hands and called, "Accio pillow." The pillow flew into his hands. His magic had returned and an idea popped into his mind. Albus spent the next half an hour setting up the room. Soft music played in the background, while candles and lanterns floated around the ceiling, casting the room in a soft glow. The table had been set with white china and all was ready. Albus made his way into the bedroom to change his robes and get ready for dinner.

As promised Minerva emerged from the bathroom an hour later. What she saw brought tears to her eyes. The room was beautiful, and standing in the middle of it all was Albus, wearing a soft smile. She walked into his open arms and he kissed away the tears. "I thought we could use something special tonight. I hope you like it."

She kissed his lips lightly and smiled. "I love it Albus, but how did you do it?"

Albus just waved his hand toward the fire and it roared back to life. "It seems our magic has returned." He grasped her hands in his. "Come, my dear, our dinner awaits."

Albus had arranged for their favorite meals to appear on their plates. Minerva had a smoked salmon, while Albus had a steak. After the first course Albus stood up. "May I have this dance, my lady?" Minerva let out an uncharacteristic giggle and accepted. They moved slowly around the room in the candle light. Minerva began to hum along to the music and Albus pulled her closer.

Their eyes locked and their dancing slowed. He bent down and drew her lips to his in a passionate kiss. All pretenses of dancing ended as they forgot the music and became obsessed with the other. He drew light kisses down her neck and she tilted her head to grant him better access. She could feel his desire building and leaned into him, causing Albus to growl and capture her lips in a desperate kiss. They broke apart for a moment. Her hair was mussed from where his hands had run through it and her lips were swollen. She was enchanting. The heat ran through his veins and he knew he had to tell her. "I love you Minerva. So much."

She leaned up and kissed him longingly. "I love you too."

Neither person noticed the door reappear; they were too caught up in each other. The hand that had been cradling her neck slid down her shoulder. She let out a gasp as his hand undid her collar and slipped inside, rubbing the newly exposed skin. She felt the fire within her start to build as his lips replaced his hand. He was wearing too much and she struggled to un button his robes. He seemed to have had the same idea and soon they were both shirtless. Albus inhaled sharply has Minerva's lips found a sensitive spot at the base of his neck.

Albus let his hands wander freely over her exposed body. Minerva couldn't stifle the moan that erupted when Albus took a breast in his hand, rolling and caressing it with his palm. She almost couldn't take the teasing. "Albus, please," was all she said as he lifted her into his arms. His name on her lips had aroused Albus like nothing before. He laid her down on the large bed and sat at her feet.

He began with her shoes, removing them each while trailing his finger down her foot, arousing and tickling her at the same time. His hands traveled an invisible path up her leg and he stopped to caress the back of her knees, eliciting a quiet moan of pleasure from Minerva. Albus looked up as his hands traveled over her skirt and Minerva was lying back with her eyes closed in pleasure, breathing heavily. Albus felt the heat from her skin as he removed her skirt. He never let his hands touch; instead, he slowly dragged the cloth across her legs. She was flushed and a sheen had developed on her as he made his way up her body, stopping to place kisses on the way.

Albus stroked her stomach and grazed the sides of her breasts. Minerva unconsciously moved into his hand, begging for more contact. Soon her bra had joined the rest of her clothing and Albus began to lavish her breasts with hungry kisses. Albus moaned as Minerva kneaded his back and wrapped her leg around his hip, positioning herself to allow him access. In one instant they were joined and neither could ever remember feeling so complete. Their movements increased as they came nearer to release.

All that could be heard was the murmured names and groans as they fell off the cliff together. Minerva captured his lips desperately, unwilling to allow the passion to abate. They continued long into the night, until finally they both collapsed as the sun was creeping over the hills, filling the room with its warm light.