Chapter Six:

I woke up and noticed the fire was slowly dying. I started to move, but Ron pulled me back.

"Where do you think you are going?" he asked as he bit my bottom lip.

I lost my train of thought and kissed him back. I climbed on top of him and rocked my hips into his. I reached in between us and grasped his cock, still clothed by his boxers.

He moaned and said, "Bloody hell, Kyleigh."

I felt his hands cupping my ass through my night gown.

"You're so wet, luv." I heard him say as he could feel my juices having soaked through his boxers.

He rolled me over onto my back and slid a hand under my nightie.

"No knickers?" he smiled at me.

"Knickers?" I asked him not having heard the term before.

Instead of actually answering, Ron slid a finger inside my hot core.

"Ohhh," I moaned as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I arched up as I felt his teeth enclose one of my nipples.

He slid another finger inside and began pumping in and out with his two middle fingers. I could feel my orgasm building up. I moved my hips to his hands. My inner walls tightening around his fingers.

I threw a pillow over my head and bit it as my orgasm hit me. Ron didn't stop, I came once, twice, three times before I said, "I give. No more." I panted, my legs wouldn't stop shaking.

Ron laid back down and pulled me slightly on top of him. I traced the length of his chest with my hand and slid it underneath his boxers. "Your turn," I whispered in his ear as I grasped his cock and started stroking it.

I started kissing down his body but before I could get too far, he pulled me back up and kissed me. "Not yet," he said.

I knew he was referring to oral, because I could tell he was close to his release.

He swirled his tongue around mine as his orgasm hit me. He moaned into my mouth and said, "Beautiful." He looked me in the eyes and smiled sleepily.

We got up and walked to the bed. We pulled the curtains around us and fell asleep almost as soon as our heads hit the pillow.

When I woke up again, I could see the sunlight filtering in through the curtains. Ron was still asleep, so I kissed him gently and left to check on Damen.

I walked down to Damen's room. I saw his eyes pop open as soon as I opened the door.

"Won?" he called. "Won!"

"No silly, it's sissy!" I laughed.

He jumped out of bed and ran towards me. "Me want Won!" he declared with his hands on his hips.

"Alright, your highness," I said to him before calling to Lubby.

"Yes, missus?" the house-elf said popping into view.

"Do you mind making me a bowl of cold cereal while I take Damen upstairs to Ron? Please?" I asked the house-elf.

"Yes, missus!" the house-elf exclaimed.

"Thank you!" I told Lubby.

She popped back out of view and I picked Damen up. "Let's go see Daddy Ron," I said.

"I mean Ron," I said quickly covering up the slip, hoping that Damen didn't notice.

I don't think that he did, he just clapped his hands and was saying, "Won," over and over again.

I set him down when we got to my room. Damen ran and levitated up to the bed.

Lubby popped into view and handed me my cereal. "Thanks, Lubby," I told her, looking at my two men.

I leaned against the doorway and ate my cereal.

Damen was crawling on Ron now.

"Hey buddy," I heard Ron mumble, pulling Damen into a hug. He stretched his arms out, searching for me on the bed.

When he couldn't find me, he opened his eyes and saw me standing in the doorway.

"Payback," I smiled and walked over to the bed. Setting the bowl on the nightstand, I climbed into the bed.

"How'd you sleep?" I asked Ron, taking Damen and sitting him in my lap.

Ron snuggled closer to me and put his head on my knee.

"Best sleep. EVER!" he said, right before he tickled me.

I squealed and said, "Not fair! Damen's in my lap."

Ron began to tickle Damen.

"Daddy Won," Damen laughed.

Ron looked up at me and I blushed.

"I accidentally said that when he asked to see you earlier."

"It has a nice ring to it," Ron said kissing my knee. He then kissed Damen's forehead and ruffled his hair.

"I'm starving," Ron said, getting out of bed and throwing a shirt on.

"When are you not?" I asked him.

He picked Damen up and we walked downstairs.

When we reached the first floor landing, we could hear food sizzling in a skillet.

I set Damen down and he took off towards his toybox in the living room. Ron picked me up and spun us around, kissing me deeply.

"I've been wanting to do that all morning," he said, setting me back down.

We walked hand in hand into the kitchen. I let go of his hand when I saw it was Hermione frying breakfast up. "Smells delish!" I told her.

I poured a glass of apple juice and walked back out to keep an eye on Damen.

I saw Lubby with Damen. He talked her into playing cars with him.

"Hey, Lubby," I said. "I meant to ask this last night, but what's with the cottage in the maze? Ron and I touched a portkey and were led somewhere that my mother's mist form said was bad."

"I don't know, Missus. The Dark Lord stayed in it one night," she replied. "We were never allowed in there."

"Well, do you think you could go in there now and check for magic that we don't know about?" I asked her.

"Yes, Missus," she replied and left to go do what I asked.

I started to say, "I didn't mean right now," but she was already gone.