Spoiler: I DON'T OWN THESE PEOPLE!!
WARNING! There are so graphic scenes in this! Be aware ok?!?!
Ch. 6: James and Lily
Even though Fudge still looked deathly afraid of Sirius, who was innocent and the world knew about it, he gave the Order of Merlin to its rightful owner. He made a speech about how the Ministry was mistaken, and how they're were going to do whatever was in there power to make up for the lost times. Sirius and James called this serious butt kissing.
They celebrated in the great hall, it was a cross between a reunion for the Order members with James and Lily and celebrating the fact that Sirius was honored for his bravery.
"Oh my God Lily! You look so different!" gasped Molly for the thousandths time that night starring at Lily.
She smiled warily, "is that good or bad?"
Molly smiled, "I'm so happy Harry has you back dear."
"Me too Mol, and thank you for taking care of him. James and I really appreciate that," Lily nodded sincerely.
This brought more tears to Molly's eyes, and hugged Lily so tightly, she felt her lungs were about to collapse but was glad to hug Molly back. She had missed all the people in the Order, Kingsley, the Weasleys, Mad-Eye ((who had dragged Sirius and James to a corner and was begging them to retake their spots as Aurors)) Podmore, Jones, Diggle, everyone! She even missed Severus a little, A LITTLE! But don't tell James that.
After hugging almost everyone in the room, the Marauders and Lily decided that it was time to sleep. "I'll see you tomorrow ok love?" smiled Lily hugging her son.
"Aren't you staying in the castle?" he asked still in her arms.
"No,"
she pulled away, "I cannot spend any time away from James, he's
an addiction sadly."
"Hey!" he said from behind her.
"Take that as a compliment," she smiled hugging Hermoine.
"Good night Professor," she said.
"You're a very good person Hermoine, I really appreciate you being Harry's friend," Lily looked at Ron, "you too Ron."
Sirius and Remus went back to Grimmauld place, to rub in the Order of Merlin in Mrs. Blacks portraits face, sweet revenge as Sirius called it with an evil smile on his face. Lily had kissed the werewolf and the dog on the cheek good night, and James had wasted no time telling Sirius that he had told Harry about Piper.
"Talk to him about Sirius," James pressed, "he looked way too upset for me to just comfort him."
Sirius nodded seriously, "tomorrow," he promised.
((EXTREMELY GRAPHIC SEXUAL SCENES BE AWARE!))
"That was an interesting night," said James taking off his cloak and carelessly tossing it aside.
"Very," Lily smiled sitting on the edge of the bed, she was exhausted. She began rubbing the back of her neck to try and bring down the knot that had formed there.
James couldn't ignore how beautiful and unbelievably sexy she looked as a strand of her was caught between her breasts, which he loved to caress over and over again. He smiled and walked over to her, she knew what he wanted…what she wanted…so she stood up in front of him, her breath becoming quicker as he approached. He put his lips on hers, he tried to keep this kiss light but his body wouldn't have none of the that. So the kiss grew stronger and deeper as a volcano erupted inside him, turning everything inside liquid and causing something down there to slowly turning upright and solid.
James picked up his wife and she happily wrapped her feet around his waist, and began grinding against his pants. He sat down on the bed, she was on top of him, she was on top of his crotch, he enjoyed the feeling. With a smiled he began to suck on her neck. Lily held his head there for a moment, enjoying the never ending feeling he made her feel when he became horny. Since the age 16, she had had sex with this man almost every night, it never ceased to amaze her how he could make her feel. The same anxious sensation was in her stomach, and she was throbbing.
He put his hands under her silk white blouse, with one hand he traced her spinal cord on her back as the other hand grazed the side of her breast. Then with both hands he found her braw, and, with professional and an insanely gentle touch, unclipped her braw. The sensation of his rough fingers on her back was enough to make Lily moan. Grateful that it was a strapless braw, James drew back only to take of her braw and throw it aside.
Lily smiled faintly at the feelings of her breasts being free from the bra. "You're so beautiful you know that?" James asked starring into her eyes thoughtfully.
With a smile her hands traveled down to his shirt, he lifted his arms as she slid it off of his body. She suddenly went lightheaded at the site of his muscular chest and those abs were enough to make her have an orgasm on the spot. Another pang of anxiety erupted in her stomach as he painfully slowly unbuttoned her blouse, "oh James!" she moaned straddling on top of him, rubbing on his growing bulge.
She couldn't take it anymore so she pushed him back on the bed, so he was laying flat on his back, and she was sitting on top of his body, both shirtless. She began at his neck, sucking the skin in and leaving a red mark. She trailed her kisses down his chest and to his nipples. She teased it slightly with her tongue and then abruptly sucked it in. His torso was a magnificent one at that…Her stomach grew tighter as she gave away to his world, a world where nothing could touch them, and they could be together forever.
"Lily," James said, a cross between a moan and a breathless whisper.
She loved the way he said her name in bed. She knew if she didn't get him out of his jeans, he would damage himself because his jeans were tight and rough, and she didn't want him to get hurt in any way. So she moved further down his body, kissing his stomach as her fingers unbuttoned his jeans, she slid them off leaving him lying there with only boxers. She slid her hand down into his remaining piece of clothing and grabbed his enlarged penis with an evil smirk.
"Oh… no you don't," he laughed and flipped them so he was on top of her. Lily, as you have seen, is an unordinary woman. While others love to be on top of their husbands, riding them like there was no tomorrow, Lily preferred the feeling of him on top of her, his weight pushing down on her. He, like Lily straddled her waist, and began to kiss her lips as his hands gently squeezed her perfectly round breasts. He trailed his perfect, wet butterfly kisses down her neck finally getting to her breasts.
Lily couldn't wait any longer for his lips to make their way down to her nipple, so she pushed his head closer to her.
James laughed a bit but quickly began to suck her hardened and red nipple, his wife shrieked with utmost bliss clutching the sheets in her hands. "Oh James," she moved arching her back so her clit touched his crotch. He let her catch her breath, but attacked her again, sucking her nipple and its surrounding areas in to his mouth. This drove her mad.
"OH!" she moaned. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly as she grew hornier and wetter. She moved his head along to her other breast and cried out again as he sucked in. "Oh … James!" she moaned, arching her back. He left her breasts to her great disappointment and began working on her soft stomach flesh as his hands moved under her pants from behind her. He squeezed her tight ass in his hands, she moaned, this was her torture. "Oh g…" she said as ran a finger down her ass crack, slightly entering her. Soon her pants were off and were lying next to his t-shirt on the floor next to their bed. He smiled at the site of her underwear, a pair of skimpy g-strings he had bought her for his own birthday amusement. He smiled and kissed her crotch.
She screamed, her hands ruffling through his long hair. He looked at her for a moment, taking in her features, her eyes were shut, she was breathing rapidly, a smile still alive on her lips. She was gorgeous. What would I do without her? James thought.
"Now James, or I'm liable to explode," she said in a struggled voice. She pulled his boxers down so his cock was exposed, and quit skillfully slid them off with her feet. James did the same with her underwear. She opened her eyes and smiled, and she opened her legs wide, and put her legs around his waist, he was so close to her entrance, he could feel her wetness. Before anything happened, Lily quickly got a blanket and threw it over his butt, and covered both of them.
It finally came, he quite suddenly, without warning her, thrust himself inside her, his face an inch from her face. He eased inside her for a second, she felt so good he would gladly die there, inside her. They began to kiss again, James thrusting his hips forward to meet hers. She wanted this feeling to go on forever, to never let go of the man she loved. The man that she was making love to. The man she belonged to.
"Oh James!" she said as he thrust inside her, harder and harder, quite rhythmically. The world disappeared, only James mattered, "oh! Oh!" she moaned.
They were both moaning and groaning with such passion, with such love, with such lust! Then it came, both reaching climax, he had been growing harder as he moved into her, deeper and deeper. "Oh Lily."
"Fu---" she said, "oh my God!" she yelled as he filled her with his liquid, "oh! Shit!" she said.
They were both moaning and groaning each others name, growing hornier at the sound of the other whispering their name with such pleasure!! They dropped exhausted on their bed, both covered with sweat and their insides quivering. One peculiar aspect of making love to James Potter was the fact that after he humped you, you couldn't walk straight for a while.
"That
was…"
"Fantastic," James finished.
"Magnifying."
"Life altering," he laughed as Lily lay on top of his body, her head on his shoulder. He moved the covers so it covered both of them.
She lifted her head and starred into his eyes, "I love you oh so much," she smiled.
"I love you too," he said and kissed her sweetly. Lily rested her head on his chest, and the two fell asleep in each others arms, completely naked under the sheets.
It hadn't been two hours since they fell asleep with Lily felt James squirming uncontrollably, even more then usual, she lifted her head from his chest and with the light the moon provided her, she could see his face contorted with fear as he lashed his head from side to side violently. "James," she whispered quietly, he murmured something undistinguishable, "James," she said a little louder.
"No," he cried in his sleep.
Lily got off of him, "James, honey, wake-up," she said shaking him, "sweetie, come on."
He sat bolt up, breathing heavily, he was sweating, his heart was pounding. Lily could actually see his chest thumping. She put a hand on his shoulder, "it was horrible," he breathed as she squeezed his shoulder lovingly.
"It's ok," she whispered in his ear.
"It was the same dream," he said, Lily was sitting behind him, so when he tilted his head back, he rested his head on her shoulder, she moved her hand so it was across his chest.
"The one with the raven?" she asked kissing his wet cheek.
He nodded, "yeah," he answered gulping, "oh God! It was terrifying!"
"It's ok James, I'm here," she said kissing his cheek again. She didn't how much her husband could characterize his dream, she wasn't that great at it either but there were two distinctly eerie symbols. The raven, and the carnation. The raven represented death, and the carnation was the flower that were laid on top of cemeteries everywhere. Lily knew all too well how terrified he had been about coming out, it would mean that Voldermort would not only be after his one and only son but also his wife. That was bound to put pressure on a family man such as James Potter. But something was wrong, something didn't rub well against Lily, and no, it wasn't the fact that James still didn't have any pants on you perves ((AN hehe, a little humor can't hurt))…It was something else.
"I know you are, and I haven't spent one day without thanking God that you're here," he said his breathing becoming more tamed.
"I love you," she said in his ear.
"I love you too," he said. She kissed his lips gently.
"Why don't you go back to sleep? Its only 4 babe," she said smiling.
He didn't move.
"Can you do that?" she asked with a slight smile.
"I think so," he said and crawled over to his pillow and lay down.
Lily smiled, "don't you think wearing boxers would be better love?" she asked.
She handed him his boxers he put them on, drew the sheets unto himself after Lily had crawled to him now wearing her pj's (his bottoms, her spaghetti straps). It took no great effort on James's part to get back to sleep, he thought Lily had too. But she spent the rest of the night, thinking, as she listened to the drum beat of his heart.
She couldn't sleep, she wasn't feeling good again.
The sun was about to rise when she finally began drifting off, her head still on his strong chest. She was falling into deep sleep when someone knocked on the door, "oi! Lil, James," came Sirius voice as he pounded on the door.
They looked at each other, "what the hell…" said James and walked over to the door, rubbing his eyes and running a hand through his hair, "what's the big idea Padfoot?" he asked looking at him. James immediately saw the familiar worried look on Sirius's face, "what happened?" he asked his heart falling his stomach.
"There's been an attack," he said starring into James's eyes.
He gulped, "who?"
"Hermoine Granger's parents," he answered.
Lily nearly fell back on the bed as she heard this, "shit," she whispered in unison with her husband. The were both pale, Lily more then James.
AN: Be patient!! And hoped you liked it!!!
