Recklessness
Sev let Deborah go before him. The Common Room was already empty, everyone had gone to the Library. He went up to his bedroom, Jack and Anthony were gone. He took the Red Magic book from his trunk and the Time Turner from the drawer of his nightstand. (It would have been nice to take a shower, but I'm not going to make her wait. It's okay, there's also a shower in the bathroom in the hidden bedroom, we can shower together, something I've never tried, so I'm also taking my scrunchie, a change of clothes and the alarm clock.)
He closed the canopy curtains on his bed and shielded them. Deborah arrived after five minutes. (Wow… she has put on a very short tight skirt, low boots and shirt. I had never noticed her in uniform. Wow, what legs she has, hard as rocks. She is in great shape, if she were taller she would be an impressive woman, like Lauren.)
She bonded. "I see that you like it…"
"I'm at a hundred, Deborah, I can't take it anymore. Today I'm going to bust you. Go ahead."
"Aren't we going to your bed?"
"No. I have a private place for the two of us, where you can scream without Muffliato."
"You are a box of surprises," she said.
"The old man prepared a bedroom for Anthony and me, in case the malefics did not leave, so that we would be protected. He doesn't know it exists."
"Oh…"
"Come in. To the back," he ordered.
(That way I look at her from behind. I go like a motorcycle, I don't know if I'll be able to contain myself. I almost don't care.)
Sev mentally opened the hidden space, the door appeared and he opened it for her. "Stay at the entrance, we are going to use the Time Turner."
"If we have time to spare, Prince, it's twenty past eight."
"We have a lot of things to do, Deborah, and I want us to sleep for nine or ten hours, tomorrow we have a twenty-eighth day and tonight I'm going to bust you. We're going to use the Time Turner."
"You rule, Prince."
They went through, he closed the door, and they stood in the doorway.
"Nobody knows that we are here, the door disappears, like the one in the Room of Requirement or the one in the Training Hall, and nothing can be heard from the outside," Sev explained.
"Wonderful."
"Let me calculate how many hours we need. What time are you going to go to your bedroom?"
"At half past seven," Deborah replied.
"Okay. We will have to wake up at seven to start the day off right. What do you think?"
"Of course."
"Ten hours to sleep, we have to do it at nine," he calculated.
"You were right, of course we need the Time Turner."
"Do we give it the most?"
"Five more hours?" she asked, amazed.
"Yes, I want to do many things with you, we have a lot of time to recover. If we get tired and go to bed earlier, more time in the morning."
"Perfect then."
He took out the Time-Turner, looped the chain around their necks, and turned the mechanism five turns. "That's it. It's twenty past three in the afternoon."
"What an invention the Time Turner."
"Of course, how lucky we are witches. Come on, to the bed, the one on the left."
"No no. To the bed you," she ordered.
"Okay."
"Undress and stay in your underwear."
"You rule," he agreed.
Sev left his belongings on the nightstand and sat on the bed to take off his shoes. She stood a few steps away, looking at him.
"Don't stay seated, take off your clothes standing up, let me see you doing it," Deborah said.
(Wow, the Bond hasn't been broken from so far away and without looking at each other, we can now communicate across the Great Hall table. And boy… she wants to admire me, and I'm sure she'll do the same later. It's nice that we came here, we wouldn't have been able to do it in my bed. Wow... I'm already frantic, how am I going to get. The first one is going to be very short. Let her be annoyed, for provoking me like that. She owes me the last night one.) He also took off his socks and he stood up.
He began slowly taking off his coat and shirt, never taking his eyes off her. (How she looks at me. Indeed I am like a train, you will see how she tells me something.)
"Merlin, I'm already horny, just seeing you, you're to take bread and wet," she said.
He smirked. (What a funny expression, I never heard it.)
"Put your trousers off too," she ordered.
He lowered them to his ankles and kicked them off.
"A perfect body. I would spend an hour just looking at you," Deborah told him.
"Do you see how we needed the Time-Turner to the maximum? Look all the time you want."
She spent long minutes doing it. (That way I'm not going to keep horny. It doesn't matter, she will turn me on later.)
"In profile," she asked him and he obeyed her. "What a rear."
He laughed embarrassed. "Deborah, you're embarrassing me."
"Well, don't be, you're like a train. Let yourself be admired, that is your merit, if you are so strong it is because you have worked for it."
"You're right. Thank you, Deborah."
A few more minutes passed.
"Now turn your back," she ordered.
He turned fully.
"Wow… I thought it was impossible to improve," Deborah valued. "What a back you have, you are perfect. What a good eye I have."
She continued looking at him for a few more minutes. "I already know what we are going to do when the thing falls. We are going to fight naked. I want to see you in action."
"Very good idea. It never would have ocurred to me."
"I imagine that you're not horny anymore. I am. How do you want to continue? Do you want me to undress or do you prefer to do it?"
He turned. "I'd love either one."
"Whatever turns you on the most."
"Undress, I want to look at you too."
"Lie down if you want, but I'd rather not. So I'm still horny too," Deborah said.
"Okay. Go ahead."
She took off her boots and skirt first.
"Wow… what legs, Deborah. I'm dying to taste them."
"Well, hold on for a bit, so you'll warm up."
"I already am."
"That's how I like it. Do you want me to continue?" she asked.
"No. Turn around."
She turned.
"You are also very strong. What calves," he said.
"Of course. I also work it."
(I'd keep looking at her, but I don't want her heat to pass.) "Look at me again."
She turned back. "Do I continue?"
"Go on."
She very slowly unbuttoned her shirt and took it off sensually. Beneath it she wore a negligee, black, lace-edged.
"Wow… Deborah. I do want to take that off you."
"Valerie's loan."
"Wow… you've had a good chat about girls' secrets."
"Yes, when we went to the Infirmary," she said. "I am going to tell you something that she has told me, she has given me permission to do it."
"I know what it is."
"What?"
"She likes me too," Sev said.
"You don't miss one either. When she has teased Andrew with being shared she meant you."
"I already knew."
"It really turns me on that women want you like this and to have you for me. I am privileged," Deborah admitted.
"Oh…"
"I wouldn't mind if you did it with her."
"Have you gotten over being possessive yet?" he asked.
"Yes, completely. I understand that you are not made for just one woman. It would be a waste, and it turns me on to imagine you with others."
"I will never do it with Valerie, I would not do that to Andrew. They are perfect for each other."
"When they learn Occlumency, tell them about the Magic of the Moon, I'm sure he'll accept it," she suggested. "Don't give up on Valerie, she is exceptional and wants you very much."
"I'll think about it between now and then."
"You would make her happy, and he would also value her more if you want her."
"Of course... your maneuvers," Sev realized.
"And it would strengthen the ties between everyone, as in primitive societies."
"How you've changed in twenty-four hours, Deborah."
"Thanks to you."
(Destined to change lives for the better.) "I'm beginning to imagine her with that outfit you're wearing."
"Precisely for this reason she lent it to me, to provoke you," she admitted.
Sev said out loud, "How bad you are!"
Deborah laughed and responded bonded, "Of course, what did you think?"
"Well, I plan to do it with her as soon as I get the chance."
"How horny it makes me imagine you."
"Have you also become horny with the exchange with Paul?" he asked her.
"Of course. He also turns me on a lot, he's magnificent."
(Indeed she liked him, and he liked her. But I want to launch her myself. Let him wait.) "I thought while you were talking that he was going to make you horny and then I was going to enjoy you, and I also turned on."
"I knew it. That's why we've sat like this," Deborah admitted.
"You have planned everything between Valerie and you."
"Of course. But know that I'm going to wait for you, even if I end up choosing him. Let him wait too."
(Take that! I turn her on a lot more.) "If I find out that he touches you a hair, I'll mark him too," Sev threatened.
"How it turn me on that you tell me that, Prince, that you want me just for yourself. Don't worry, I'll only use him to provoke you."
(Wow, I love it.)
"For now, I'm going to teach him Occlumency so he can be part of the summer escort," she continued. "He has the talent for sure."
"Wow, Deborah, two birds with one stone. You'll connect with him and get me another good warrior."
"Of course, we have to make good use of our time, we have a lot of work."
"But you don't read much," he said.
"Yes I read, I've been practicing a lot with Anthony. I'm getting deep ones."
Sev said out loud, "How quiet you were!"
Deborah responded bonded. "Always waiting for the right moment. I knew you were going to need it as soon as Jack failed you."
"Then why didn't you propose to read the sixth-year Rave?"
"Because I don't want you to completely break your good relationship with him. You also do yourselves a lot of good."
"You're right. Today it has been difficult for us to bond, but as soon as I have proposed it, trust has resurfaced," he said.
"Of course, we must all be united."
"Then you're getting over being spiteful too."
"Of course," she confirmed.
"Deborah, you have been born again."
"Thanks to you. Let's continue, don't let the thing drop."
"It doesn't drop, Deborah. Your intelligence and conversation also turn me on a lot."
"And yours me. Where do you want to undress me? In bed or standing?"
"Standing, to see you well whole. Come here."
She walked up to him. He knelt and ran his hands up her legs from her ankles, feeling them firmly, reveling in them.
"How you touch me, Prince. I would be able to arrive like this."
"You're hard as a rock, Deborah. Booah… I'm at a hundred. You will find out what is good."
He spent several minutes enjoying just her legs. He reached her rear. "Wow… how hard."
"You were telling me the same thing last night."
"Oh…"
As he massaged her under her underwear, he brought his face closer to her sex, drawing in and out his breath. "Wow… how good you smell, you must taste great."
"I've never had it done with the mouth."
"Oh… well, today you're going to try it."
"They haven't done it to me because I didn't want to," she said. "I have never done it with my mouth either."
"I don't mind. I do do it and I'm going to do it to you even if I have to force you."
"How it turn me on that you say that to me, Prince."
(I knew it. How dirty she is, how I like it. I'm going to tell her.) "How dirty you are, Deborah, I love it."
"I knew it, you more than anyone. You could have been a Death Eater, and that turns me on a lot too."
(Take that! And in that there is no one who can reach me. I'll do it to her right now, she deserves me more than anyone, she accepts me as I am.) He lowered her underwear and took it off by her feet. "Open your legs," he ordered, authoritative. "I'm going to do it to you right now. You will find out what is good."
She opened them. He lifted her negligee, spread her open with his fingers and began to lick her with relish and she to gasp.
"Wow… Prince… it's amazing…"
"Sure, silly. Don't you see what you were missing?"
"Indeed…"
"And you deserve it more than anyone," Sev said. "You accept me with all my flaws."
He grabbed her behind to press more against his tongue. She him by his head.
"Wow…"
"How well you taste, Deborah."
"And you do it great… you're wonderful… Can you look at me…?"
"Sure."
He looked up at her. (She feels powerful having me at her feet.) "Do you feel powerful, Deborah?"
"Yes... a lot... I'm going to do it to you with my mouth too…"
"I don't want you to do anything you don't feel like doing."
"But I want…" she said. "I'm sure I'm going to like it with you... You'll have to teach me…"
"I have nothing to teach you, do it to me as it comes out. I'm going to like it for sure, whatever you do. Don't think about it now, enjoy."
"It turns me on a lot to imagine that I do it to you…"
"Then think about it, imagine it, but don't tell me, I want to be surprised," Sev said.
They continued like this for about five minutes, in mental silence.
"How I'm enjoying... like never before... The memory of my Patronus has changed again... How right you were…" Deborah said.
(And without having come. I could put my finger in her, but I'll wait to see if she comes like that and I'll save it for later.)
"Tell me dirty things…" she asked.
"I would like to bite you and make you bleed here too."
"Do it…"
"No. It's very delicate and you don't want Poppy healing you here," he refused. "I will learn to heal and I will do it to you when I know."
"Okay…"
"I don't want anyone else to do this to you either until I break you."
"Of course not... I'm yours…" Deborah said. "I'm not going to do it with anyone until you're ready... You know... my characteristic... I do want to be faithful to you…"
(Take that!) "We will be together in summer too if we find where to do it. I won't make you starve."
"I'll take care of finding where…"
(I already know where it is going to put her at a hundred me proposing it to her,) Sev thought. "Do you know where it occurs to me?"
"Tell me…"
"In some boarding house in Knockturn."
"Booah… Prince… what a danger…"
"And doesn't it turn you on to think it's dangerous?"
"Of course…"
(I knew it. It turns me on a lot, too.) "Then we will, we have the shield. We both ran away," he suggested.
"I would kill and die for you…"
(Take that! The first day.)
"I'm going to come… harder…" she said.
He pressed with all his might. A couple of minutes passed.
"Ah… it's hard for me…" Deborah complained.
"Don't be in a hurry. Imagine we get caught in Knockturn like this and have to kill them half naked."
"Ah… yes… that would be fantastic…"
"Let them know that love is the most powerful magic," Sev said.
"Indeed…"
"I also want our first time to be there. We will take advantage of some exit to Hogsmeade and we will Apparate."
"Of course…" she agreed.
"I'll break you at Knockturn, in a Death Eater nest, just like I would have done if I were."
"Even if you became a Death Eater, I would still be with you…"
"I do not doubt it," he said.
"Already…"
He felt her pulse against his tongue, screaming. "You came, Deborah." He didn't stop until she was done. Then he rose, still kneeling, and hugged her. She was stroking his head.
"Booah… Prince, how I love you. I thought it was impossible to love you more, it bursts my chest. I will give my life for you, I will never love anyone like you."
(I am sure that she is telling the truth, there is no other like me. But I have to encourage her to find her way. I cannot take care of so many women, and even less with all the work that I have to do in this life.) "Don't think that, Deborah. Love knows no bounds, you heard Valerie, there's plenty to give around."
"You weren't serious about Knockturn, were you?"
(Of course I was serious.) "Why not?"
"I don't want to, Prince. It has helped me to turn me on more, but it is reckless. I do not want you to die."
"You're right, Deborah. We won't do it."