A.N. My first update in 2022. Hope you like it. Enjoy!


Harry and Lily immediately went back to the Potter Manor after that event.

Currently they both sat at the dining table, facing each other after they had taken a well needed shower. Separate showers of course, at least for now.

They both were staring at each other, thinking of a way to start this particular conversation. Though the upcoming uncomfortable talk didn't stop Harry from admiring his mum.

Lily had her red hair falling behind her in waves. She wore a black camisole top and that too without a bra underneath since he could see the impressions of her nipples on the dark fabric. A white knee length skirt matched brilliantly with the black camisole. Before he could lose himself in his mother's beauty, he decided to get this awkward talk out of the way.

"So...am I in trouble?" Harry asked first, looking in her emerald eyes.

"Depends? What were you thinking when you suddenly decided to mount me?" Lily asked with a raised eyebrow, crossing her arms under her chest. Knowingly or unknowingly, he wasn't sure, bringing his attention to her barely contained D cup tits which were straining against the top so bad that she was basically naked from waist up. The camisole wasn't able to hide her big perky breasts. She gave him a deadpan look as he continued staring at those huge melons.

"Uhm...that your arse looked too good and I wanted to see how it would feel pressed against my crotch. But then my penis accidently slipped inside and then the rest was history." Harry replied with a blank face, moving his gaze back to her face.

"Harry!" Lily groaned. Harry couldn't help but snicker at the situation.

"I mean what type of question is that! Of course I was horny and your pussy looked just too good to ignore. Can you blame me though? I had a smoking hot redhead woman lying naked under me. What else was I supposed to do? " He exclaimed, throwing his hands up in exasperation.

"What I meant was if I was just a quick sexual relief for you because you couldn't control yourself or if you thought through the consequences?" Lily said in a no nonsense tone. Harry shifted uneasily.

"I mean obviously it wasn't planned. I didn't have an elaborate plan to get into your knickers or anything. It just happened I guess. With you being all liberal with the nudity and groping, I got lost in the haze of lust and as you eloquently phrased, 'mounted you'." Harry answered with a frown.

"So it was a mistake then? You won't ever try this again and will be more mindful of your lust?" Lily asked without showing any positive or negative emotions.

"Was it a mistake? I don't know, it actually depends on how you react to it. Do I regret it? Absolutely not. I had been dying to fuck you since I started my adolescence. You are the woman in my every wet dream. You are the woman I feel most attracted to. So, no, I definitely don't regret it. Will I ever try again to mount you? Again depends on how you react to it. But first of all, let's clear the air. Mum, you too are attracted to me? Please clear this mystery. Please enlighten me if it is always my wishful thinking or you do really want me to see you as an object of sexual desire? Because I don't believe you haven't seen the sign of my growing lust towards you. I was poking you on the butt at every chance on the beach after all." Harry explained passionately. Lily stared at him for a couple of seconds and let a small smile appear on her face.

"Yes, I am also attracted to you, Harry. By the way, that was a brilliant answer. Also, you are not in trouble if that wasn't obvious. And yes, I was aware of your boner liking my arse too much as it kept touching it but I thought you were just being a normal horny teenager." Lily grinned abashedly.

Harry heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank god you don't hate me or anything. I would have died from depression. You don't know how important you are to me." Harry chuckled.

"You don't have to worry about that Harry. I can't hate you. That's just impossible. You can basically do the worst things to me and I still won't hate you. Maybe I will be very angry, maybe very disappointed. But never hateful. You will never be unredeemable in my eyes."

"I am glad and happy that I have the best mum."

"Hehe. Sure you do since this mum lets you mount her." Lily giggled.

"Will you stop using the word 'mount'? It makes us sound like we are horses or something in the middle of mating." Harry groaned this time. Lily just laughed and Harry smiled happily seeing her laugh like that. And the happiness had nothing to do with how her boobs jiggled as she laughed.

"But what do you expect from me now? Do you want me to act like your mum, your girlfriend or just a sex buddy?" Lily questioned with an amused smile, her eyes glinting mischievously.

"Oh god! Will you stop this nonsense! And no I don't want you to act differently. You are perfect as you are. You will always be my lovely mum. It doesn't matter if I am fucking you or not. I don't want or need to change it. We will act like we always do. The only change will be the more physical intimacy between us, nothing else."

"Aw, you are making me blush. I didn't know you cared so much about me." Lily joked, trying to hide how pleased she was after hearing that. Harry just raised his eyebrow.

"I am laughing. See, mum, I am really laughing. You are such a comedian." Harry said blandly.

'Yeah, sarcasm, he is still a teenager. For a second I had forgotten it since how nice he was behaving.' Lily thought with exasperation.

"This is good and all but we need to make some rules." Lily began.

"Oh?"

"Yes. Rules. There are going to be a few. The most important one is that our physical relationship will be a secret. We won't let anyone know what is going on between us. Even the Wizarding World doesn't accept incest with close relatives. And I am your mum, so that is as close as it can get. The Daily Prophet will have a field day if they get something on us. I can already see the headline. 'Incestous Lily Potter, the wife of the hero James Potter, a pedophilic predator who didn't even spare her own son'. Yes, that must be avoided." Lily voiced her concerns.

"Okay. I can see how that can become a problem." Harry agreed in an equally sombre tone.

"The other rule is that we will stop our relationship when you decide to have a girlfriend or a wife. I don't want you to cheat on them with me. That would be disrespectful and insensitive." Lily continued giving him a stare.

"Not that I will ever need a woman other than you but yes, I agree nonetheless because I know you won't believe my words of loyalty towards you since I am a horny teenager." Harry grumbled. Lily shot him an amused smile.

"Yes. I want to believe and maybe I already believe you but let's not argue over this rule. Hmm, are there any more rules needed? No, I don't think so. That's it. These are the two rules you need to follow honestly."

"Sure. Anything else? Because I am eager to do something I always wanted to do and am getting bored of this serious talk."

"No there is nothing else, at least not now. But what are you so eager to do?" Lily questioned him as she tilted her head to the side. Harry, instead of answering, rose from his chair and walked around the table. He stood behind the chair on which she was sitting. He leaned down and hugged her from behind, his arms wrapping around her shoulders. Lily laughed happily as she turned her face to see him.

"So, you wanted to hug me?"

"Yes. But that's not the only thing. I always wanted to do this and it is a dream come true." He whispered, nuzzling her neck and drawing closer to her face. Lily's eyes shined as she understood his desire. She tilted her face up, her lips parting a little as his warm breath blew over her. She closed her eyes as their lips met in a soft loving kiss. Their mouths remained on each other, gently moving and massaging. This went on for half a minute when Harry probed her mouth with the tip of his tongue. Lily too opened her mouth a little, granting him entry.

Harry was obviously not experienced or skilled but Lily guided him gently with her lips and tongue, her hands coming up to cup his face. As he pulled back, both panting and looking at each other with love filled eyes, Lily accepted that as far as first kisses go, Harry did brilliantly.

"And it is better than I ever imagined." Harry smiled softly, caressing her wet lips with his forefinger. Lily felt giddy and content. Her precious Harry was just too cute and romantic.

"Oh, it seems you imagined it many times." Lily smiled, standing up and pushing the chair away from between them.

"The word 'many' doesn't do justice to the amount of time I spent dreaming about your lips on mine." Harry chuckled, pulling her close in his embrace as they still looked at each other with love and playfulness.

"Though I am scared to think that the sex earlier wasn't good enough since you didn't give me this loving look back then."

Harry's arms tightened around her waist as he looked up towards her face.

"The sex was marvellous, mind-blowing, intensely pleasureable but being able to hold you close with my face so close to yours and our mouths working on each other is just other level of closeness and love if you can understand that." Harry mumbled thoughtfully not knowing whether he was fully able to express his feelings in words, staring into her eyes, his gaze flickering to her rosy lips every now and then.

"Ah! My heart can't take it anymore. How do you keep on getting cuter!" Lily sighed, cupping his face and leaning down. Harry smiled shyly as her pouty lips hovered over his. He closed his eyes and savoured the feeling of her lips devouring his mouth. He moaned a little when his mother grappled with his tongue with hers. His hands dropped on her skirt. He cupped her arse through the skirt as they kissed each other passionately.

When they disconnected the kiss, both were hungrily looking at each other.

"Let's go to the bedroom." She ordered, grabbing his hand and leading him towards their bedroom.

Lily was lying naked on the bed on her back with Harry kneeling between her legs. It was the classic missionary position.

She screamed his name as his hips began moving. Harry grabbed her hands, his fingers intertwining with hers as they engaged in sex. His lips mashed on hers fervently while his hips didn't stop assaulting her pussy. Lily felt full and content for the first time in years. She felt energetic and filled with life as her own son, as her own flesh and blood fucked her like no one else ever had.

He tasted so sweet, he smelled so good, I don't think I have ever loved someone as much as I do Harry, she thought absent-mindedly as he sucked on her tongue.

She was finally happy and satisfied with her life. She wanted nothing more than Harry and she finally had him. She squeezed his hands happily. Lily smiled in the kiss as Harry squeezed back her hands.

It seems Harry was getting closer to climax since his thrusting was getting quicker and harder.

He stopped the kiss and stared at her with unquenchable lust as the movement of his hips became harder and erratic.

"I am cumming." he groaned, shoving his dick deep in her cunt.

"Cum in me, darling." Lily moaned huskily, wrapping her hips tight around his back and running her fingers all over her torso. He nodded with a scrunched up face and released inside her, his warm load triggering her own release.

He slumped over her as his thrusting became sluggish and then finally stopped. Lily hugged him close and enjoyed his soft and hot body in her embrace.

She really hadn't loved someone so dearly and so fully as she did Harry. And seeing that same love in his eyes as he now stared at her lazily, she couldn't wish for anything more. She now had everything she ever wanted and needed.

"I love you, mum." Harry smiled, climbing on top of her and laying his chin in the valley of her breasts as he looked at her tenderly.

"I love you too, my little knight. More than anyone and anything. More than this world." She said, feeling a little embarrassed that her eyes were filled with happy tears. Harry wiped her eyes gently and captured her lips in a slow loving kiss. She hugged him close and participated in the dance of their lips and tongue.


A.N. How good would it be too end it right here? Won't it? A Perfect moment for ending if I am being honest. But no, I am still interested to continue it. Really don't know where this story is going but I am thinking to finish it as Harry's year 4 ends.