If you're not comfortable with two consenting adults being intimate , in the same room as a sleeping child, then skip this chapter.
When she made to go for the bed , he made to go for the floor. Instead he was surprised when she grabbed his hand , and pulled him into the single bed with her.
He had his cock in her that night.
Well...in her mouth anyway.
But beggars can't be choosers, and as it had been at least 10 years since any woman deigned to offer him this sort of pleasure , Severus wasn't about to argue.
He'd been surprised when she pulled him into the bed, throwing the sheet over them both, and even more surprised when she'd embraced him.
She fit perfectly in his arms , with her head tucked under his chin and her small body held against his chest.
He'd almost been worried about how she'd react if he started getting hard. It'd been so long since he'd been with a woman , and even though she was the first woman he'd come in contact with in a long time, there was no denying that she was beautiful.
But before his body had time to react to her warmth , and before he'd had time to think of an appropriate apology if it did , she'd pressed her face into his neck and dropped a kiss there , then another when he didn't protest.
That alone was enough to make his eyebrow arch in interest, but when her warm little hand sneaked it's way down his chest and began to free his belt from the front of his jeans, he quickly grabbed her wrist to halt her actions.
Confused amber eyes met his as he considered her gaze.
"What is this?" He whispered roughly.
She just looked at him in confusion for a moment , before he got a sudden sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach.
"If this is...I do not require payment to protect you "
The vicious glare that he got then reminded him of Minerva, and made him almost smile.
"Good, because I'm not offering it...and I was under the impression we were going to be protecting each other , or are we forgetting who got the drop on who ?" she hissed back.
He released her hand then with a small smirk , and tried not to show how pleased he was that she hadn't moved it off his belt.
"Then what is this?" He asked again , more gently this time.
"Gratitude? Relief? A Distraction? ...Does it really matter? " She asked softly.
When he didn't answer , She paused unbuckling his belt.
"Unless...you don't want-"
The doubt filled words were cut off when he once more grabbed her wrist, but this time moved it to cup the bulge forming in his pants.
Her eyes dilated then and her breathing became more rushed , as she hurriedly returned to unbuckling his belt.
He took off his jumper , to get it out of the way, and fought a groan when her hands brushed across the tented front of his pants as she unzipped his jeans.
They didn't take off his jeans , instead just pushed them below his hips and took his underwear with them.
When his eager cock was free of it's confines, she grabbed it firmly in her hand, unashamedly spitting in her palm for lubrication and began to tug on it.
It only took a few strokes for him to be straining against her palm at full mast.
"Don't wake Sam" She hissed to him , then before he could ask what she meant , and much to his surprise, she disappeared under the sheet.
He'd been exceptionally excited at the thought of a clumsy handjob from the beautiful young witch , and as such his brain took a moment to connect with her actions , because before he even realised her intent , she'd whispered a very mild cleansing charm over him, grasped the base of his cock and taken half of him into her mouth.
Grunting in surprised pleasure at her actions , his hips instinctively thrust towards the warmth of her mouth , as his hands fisted in her hair.
Her other hand was cupping his arse , and she dug her nails in a little in reprimand for almost gagging her.
"Sorry " He whispered.
He wasn't even mad she'd used a cleansing charm on him first, to be honest he didn't blame her. There was very little running water to be found , so none of them were looking their best and he'd spent the day doing sweaty manual labour.
She had her hand gripping the base of his cock , slowly tugging on it , while she took the rest of him in her mouth.
Alternating between taking half of him in her mouth , or focusing on licking and sucking the sensitive head, she had him tangling his hands in her hair and trying not to embarrass himself by cumming immediately.
When her other hand moved from his arse , to the front of him to cup his heavy balls , he decided that in the future he'd quite happily scrub himself clean with wire wool at her request, if this was still on the table.
Breathing heavily through his nose to stifle his moans , his hands tightened a little in her hair as he rocked his hips, but more gently this time. She took the hint, and after a few more strokes of his cock , she moved both hands to his arse , to control the rhythm as he thrust into the warmth of her mouth.
He was much too large for her to take all of him , without some serious practice , but she was doing an admiral job of it and even accepting him in her throat on a few of his thrusts.
There was only so much he could do to limit the noise he was making , but he was slightly embarrassed at the very masculine and animal sounding grunts that were escaping him as he thrust gently into her mouth.
It was embarrassingly little time before he found his pleasure reaching it's peak, It'd been too long and her attentions too sweet for him to last any great length of time. So a mere 5 minutes after they'd started , one of the hands in her hair dropped down to squeeze her shoulder in warning of his impending release.
Thankfully she chose to ride out his orgasm , and continued taking him in her mouth as his hips jerked, and he lost his rhythm as his orgasm rushed over him.
He'd covered his face with the pillow to muffle his shout of completion as he shot his load in her warm and waiting mouth.
She'd swallowed his load , which had made him moan and spent cock twitch happily at the visual as she reappeared from under the sheet , daintily wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
They'd worked together to get him tucked back into his trousers and then he'd gone to return the favour , and she'd looked at him shocked but pleased, as it seems she wasn't expecting him to reciprocate.
He'd gone to take her trousers off and she'd stopped him with a blush and just shaken her head.
Though he'd have liked to have gone down on her , especially after the monumental job she'd done on blowing him , he didn't argue with her decision.
So instead he pulled her back into his arms , and had her hook her leg over his.
He unbuttoned her jeans , without taking them off , and slipping his hand in through the front.
It was awkward from this angle, and through her fly , but he wasn't about to complain.
The first touch of his cool fingers on her hot centre, had her burying her face into his chest.
He worked diligently to find and tease her clit , and bring her to her peak.
He'd gone to slip a finger inside her , but she'd stopped him before he could , so he returned his attentions to her needy little clit , as he was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth.
She was panting, much as he had, and he fought a self satisfied smirk when he could hear her fighting to hold back her delicious little whimpers she was making.
Her face was buried in his chest, both hands fisted in his shirt.
As she let out soft little gasps and moans , that stroked his ego , as much as she'd stroked his cock.
Her gasps became higher pitched and her hands tightened in his shirt , as she suddenly buried her face in his neck to stifle her needy moan as she came apart on his fingertips.
They were both sleepy and sated , so once they had her zipped back up , they once more found themselves embracing as they settled back on the bed.
They spoke softly together , of everything and nothing , until sleep claimed them.
She spoke of what she'd planned to do before all this started , and he told her of his plan before he'd found them.
There was a Isle called Eigg , off the coast of Scotland, barely anyone knew of it's existence, unlike the other more large and famous ones like the isle of mann or isle of arran.
Eigg was one of the smallest isles off Scotland. Inaccessible unless by boat. Population 87.
He'd planned on making his way to the Isle somehow, and waiting out until the infected died off.
They had no interest in animals , and only fed on humans, so eventually one way or another , their food was going to run out and they'd die off.
Severus had found an immune and trapped it , at a previous safehouse he'd had.
2 months it took to starve to death.
All they'd need to do was wait it out.
But looking at the sleeping woman in his arms , and the frail boy in the chair , he knew that he had to do what was best for all of them now, and there was no way the sickly boy could make the journey to the coast how he was now.
It was up to him now to keep them safe.