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WARNING: Yes this chapter I have a warning, this chapter is a BIG RATED M...If you're under the age of 18 and you read this I can not be blamed for you have been warned!

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Chapt. 6

After getting inside, Minerva slowly closes the door and locks it. Upon hearing the final click of the lock, she turns suddenly nervous. 'What if he doesn't like what he sees?' she ponders, 'What if I'm just too old and wrinkly?'

Harry can see the play of emotions over her face and again Minerva fears he knows legginimins, (Sorry bout bad spelling) for he comes over and strokes her face gently and softly whispers, "I already know I'll like what I'll see, for you are a beautiful, intelligent, no scratch that a gorgeous witch with raven locks that shine in the light and the most beautiful blue-green eyes, that I can drown in for hours."

At that he reached up and threads his fingers through said raven locks and pulled her in for a long passionate kiss. She moans into his mouth as her hormones start to take over once again. She wraps her arms around him and pulls him closer, her hands lay upon his chest, feeling the ripples of muscle he has there exposed. She feels him shiver and smiles against his skin. Her lips graze against his jaw line and kiss her way to the crook of his shoulder where she nips and suckles. Moaning, she takes in his scent and marks him as hers.

His hands roamed over her body, up and down along her sides. On the upswing he grazes the bottom of her full breasts, slowly he strokes his thumbs up and over her nipples and her breath catches. She feels her nipples harden, as she pushes herself into his hands. He takes the hint and bends down kissing the top of them. Slowly he pushes the fabric of her dress down exposing the tender pink nipples to the elements. He bends down and takes it into his mouth suckling on it tentatively. Upon hearing her moan he swirls his tongue around the pert nipple and flicks it lightly. He uses his other hand to kneed and tweak at the nipple that's dry.

"Harry…please" She whimpered. Softly she whispers a spell, and removes all of their clothes.

As they both feel the cool air hit their bodies they quickly make their way over to the bed. Minerva slides onto it laying herself back on the pillows, her raven black hair fanning out across them she holds her arms open in invitation and Harry willingly slides down above her capturing her lips in a hard passionate kiss. A kiss that leads to another down her chest, to one at her navel, where he sticks his tongue inside swirling it around. As he does this Minerva wiggles a bit. No one knew that the great Minerva McGonagall was ticklish, but seeing her wiggle Harry smiled and placed a kiss there and moved even lower and kissed the soft curls at the apex of her thighs. As he kissed her, she bucks her hips to meet his lips. Softly he nudges her legs open.

"Open for me Min, I want to see how beautiful you truly are."

She opens her legs slowly, revealing a beautiful pink centre. Harry can see how aroused she his and smells its heady aroma. Bending down he laps at the sensitive bundle of nerves and hears as she draws in a breath pushing herself into his face. Her hands reach down and thread into his hair, holding him there. He pulls her into his mouth and suckles on the nerves, she screams out. Slowly he enters her with his finger, feeling the wet warmth of her he moans against her, sending the vibrations into her she grinds against him frantically.

"M…M…More" she manages to utter.

He adds another finger and curls up his fingers finding the tender spot and Minerva arches her body and throws her head from side to side still needing more. She feels herself so near the edge she grinds against him hard. Finally, she squeezes her eyes shut and screams out and her inner walls clench down on Harry's fingers. He withdraws them and laps up all the juices that remain, riding out her orgasm.

Minerva looks down to her man, and smiles the biggest smile he's ever seen from her. He slides his way up along her body and lies down beside her.

"Kiss me." She demands, and as he leans in Minerva closes the distance and kisses him soundly tasting herself on him. She moans into his mouth and lets her hand slide down his smooth skin and finds his erection and grasps it. Slowly she moves her hands up and down along his shaft eliciting a moan from him.

"Merlin, Harry you're magnificent." Minerva whispers. She gets up and slowly pulls him underneath her as she straddles him. "I need you Harry, I need all of you" As she says this she slides herself onto him and begins to ride him. Harry's eyes begin to roll his breath coming in pants, he helps her and holds her hips to him as he bucks into her. She rides him harder and harder until he groans out her name, at the same time Minerva screams out Harry's. Reaching their completion Minerva falls against Harry's chest her breasts pressing into him. As they catch their breaths she rolls to the side sliding off of him, a sigh of contentment on each of their lips, along with a smile. Reaching over Minerva grabs Harry's hand and holds it still feeling sticky from earlier. Another whispered spell and all was clean.

"Stay the night? If anyone asks…" She asks, her Scottish burr coming through thick with emotion.

"If anyone asks I'll tell them it's none of their business." He stated firmly. At this she nodded and laid a head on his shoulder a wrapped an arm around his waist. Leaning in she gave him a chaste kiss.

"Good Night mo ghrá, until the morning." And she quickly fell asleep.

"Until the morning my sweet" He whispered.

AN: I know it's a short chapter but I promise to make it up to you!