A Life of Love - I. First Time - Chapter 4

Chapter 4

When they woke up an hour later, Severus found that he was hard again.  He decided to take advantage of this.  After all, he was now enamoured with sex, plus he had the libido of a sixteen year old boy.  Luckily for him, so did Bethany.  Therefore, when he woke her up by pressing his arousal into the small of her back as he reached around to cup her breasts, she sighed and woke up with a naughty twinkle in her eye.  She turned over to kiss Severus and intertwined limbs.  He pressed his sex against hers.

“Hmm.  I wonder what my true love could be wanting?” she said with playful sarcasm.

“I don't know.  Maybe you should ask him.”

“No, I think I'll let him do all the pursuing today.”  She started to turn back over but he grabbed her and pulled her flailing and giggling back over to face him.

“Oh no, if I'm doing all the pursuing, I'm not letting you get away that easily.  In fact,” he said, with a gleam in his eye.  “You're not getting away at all.”

He grabbed her and pulled her to the edge of the table.  She wondered what he was doing but went along with it anyway.  He situated her so that she sitting at the very end of the table. Her legs were hanging in the air for the time because she didn't quite know what to do with them.  Severus then grabbed her pale legs and bent them so that each foot was set on the edge of the table.  She was now perched, leaning a little forward on the very edge.  

It was hard for her to keep this position   Fortunately, Severus told her to place her hands behind her and to the sides and lean back.  This position was far more comfortable for her and quite alluring to Severus.  Everything was on display for him, he had only to partake.  He stood between her legs and she saw that his member was at just the right height to take her.  Then she clearly understood and made a noise of comprehension in her throat.  

“Yes, that's what I've had in mind.  But first, for you, my lady.”

Severus dropped to his knees, which were cushioned by the pile of his clothes.  His face was now at the right height.  He began just by looking, his pupils dilating so that he could better see the warm, moist, petals of her flower which were slightly opened because her legs were stretched apart.  He could barely see the opening to her secret tunnel of delights.  He licked his lips, looking at the sumptuous feast before him.  The he began to delicately lick the outer rim of her flower petals.  He noticed that her clit was half exposed and lapped playfully at it for a while, never too intensely though because he had a new idea he wanted to try.  Severus traced his tongue down until he was circling around her dampening entrance.  He licked up and down it, savouring her taste.  

Bethany heaved a great sigh.  Then he began probing with his tongue, lightly at first, then deeper as though he were filling her mouth with his tongue—an activity he enjoyed because it had always foreshadowed in his mind this kind of penetration—though not necessarily with just his tongue.  He pushed his way deeper inside her to his tongue's limit, then he lifted it trying to make it very stiff and searched around for her sensitive spot.  His tongue found the unique surface and he pressed up with force.  Her reaction was an involuntary spasm which snapped her legs shut against the sides of his head.  

He was surprised and a little irritated from the boxing of the ears that he received, that is until he looked up at her.  Bethany's thighs were soft and silky against his face just as her mound was smooth and sleek.  He could see where the round curvature of her hips flowed into the concave curves of her waist which then belled out at the ribcage to form the perfect hourglass figure.  All this excited Severus, but not as much as watching her shapely breasts heaving, her shoulders jutting forward as she curled up in a position of being overpowered by delectable intensity.  Her  neck was stretched forward, while her large eyes were shut and her lips, flushed red with quickened blood, were parted though no sound but quick gasps escaped them.  She looked ravishing!  

Severus eased Bethany's legs away from his head and held them apart with his hands.  He was not finished with this activity and he did not want his head clamped down on a second time.  He licked over Bethany's inner spot a few times just to get her used to the sensitivity before he began to probe the spot once more.  He could feel the strain in her legs as they wanted to close, but he was stronger than her and could keep them from crushing him.  Bethany was starting to writhe so he grabbed her pelvis to keep her still enough for him to work.  He began licking against the inner spot very quickly.  

The new, lighter sensation seemed to please her without being too acute.  She voiced her delight in soft tones.  Severus decided it was time to lap harder and more furiously.  Bethany let out a long, shuddering moan and Severus could feel her body tensing.  As he felt her tautness bearing down even on his malleable tongue, he knew she was building towards climax.  He decided to surprise her, thus bringing on the orgasm more swiftly and keenly.  His tongue switched from licking to a good, solid probe.  

This was unexpected and brought her to culmination so fiercely that it was all Severus could do to hold her still from her own involuntary thrashing.  He did this so that as each wave of rapture rolled through her and broke like a wave on the sea against his tongue, he could, in the short lull, press hard against her spot again, thus bringing on another set of undulations.  These eventually died down and Severus withdrew his tongue almost all the way but left part of it in and began to kiss her sex deeply as though it were her mouth.  

He ended that kiss by removing his tongue and kissing a little ways up until he reached her clit, which he gave the flash of a lick to.  Bethany caught her breath.  Severus proceeded to kiss open mouthed and suck gently on her center of pleasure as he pulled away.  In this way, he ensured that Bethany was not sated and would be eager for more interaction.

Severus stood.  The sight of his arousal from pleasing her made Bethany all the more excited.   Severus was between her legs, letting his member touch her entrance lightly.  He leaned in to fondle and kiss her breasts, which were so appealing.  She held the back of his head with both hands, pulling him to her when he touched her in just the right way.  He stopped for a breath, although admittedly the idea of suffocating amidst her abundant cleavage was certainly the way he would prefer to die if he had to.  Then Bethany released his hair and lay back on the table.  Her lissome figure and pale limbs stretched out as supple as a feline before him.  He took in the aesthetic image for a moment.  He decided he had to have her immediately.   She was like a goddess spread out before her immortal lover, expectantly waiting to be ravished.

He wasted no time.  Her blossom was open to him, so he seized her by the hips, drawing her nearer.  He let his hard organ probe without the help of his hand to guide it until he found the source of her receptive womanhood.  He plunged in, submerging himself deep within her.  She cried out while he groaned.  He didn't want to go slow this time, so he gave her long, deep strokes at a moderate pace that satisfied them both for a time.  Bethany set herself up on her elbows to watch his stiff shaft withdraw and then sheath, again and again.  

Soon the sight of him entering her over and over, stirred her to sit up and embrace him with her arms while wrapping her legs about his waist.  He was able to lean her back a little ways so that his entrance into her was even deeper and smoother.  She clutched to him, breathing hard.  He sped up the pace, diving even deeper and faster into her essence.  

Bethany let her head drop back and her nails scratch his back for she was in such profound ecstasy.  This only spurred him on as he felt the sublime power of man and woman in union.

After a while, Severus remembered a position he had seen in a book that allowed for maximum penetration.  He slowed down his pace to a lamenting noise from Bethany.

“You'll see,” he told her.  “This will feel even better.”

Her eyes widened with curiosity at that statement.  She let him unlock her legs from his waist and tell her to lean back on her elbows.  She quickly found out why.  Severus took her legs and placed one over each of his shoulders.  He grabbed her by the waist again, pulling her close.  Then he pulled his member almost all the way out and plunged it back into her source of femininity.  She caught her breath; he was so deep inside her.  

They both moaned.  After a few more deliberately intense strokes, he fell into a regular thrusting pattern.  This steady pace quickened until he was slamming into her decidedly hard and swift.  He held onto her hips so that not only could he push into her but he could pull her towards him at the same time for more penetration than either of them had yet felt.  Bethany became aware of a new spot of pleasure at the very back of her tunnel.  This place was extremely sensitive.  The only comparison she could make was that it was like her upper spot but so deep within her that Severus had never hit it before.  He did now and she was in bliss.  

Severus felt her tense up because of this amazing sensation, but he wasn't ready for their encounter to end yet.  He knew if he let her climax, it would cause him to orgasm also.  So he deliberately began to slow down, despite the protesting moans from Bethany.  He eventually stopped moving, though he was still inside her.

“Would you go along with me on another new escapade?” he asked.

She wiped her forehead.  “If it was anything like that last one, sure.”

“I don't actually know yet.  That's the point of trying it.  And since we have this table handy . . .”

She didn't understand until he pulled out and gave her a hand to help her stand up.  Her legs were shaky.  He turned her around to face the table so that his wet hardness pressed into the small of her back, leaving a shiny splotch.  She felt electrical impulses firing from that spot straight to her sex.  She was ready for whatever he had planned.  He maneuvered her so that she was a step away from the table and bent over so that her elbows and breasts pressed against the surface.  

He ran his fingers lightly along her inner thighs and urged her feet apart and legs open.  Her buttocks was heart-shaped and so well rounded that he couldn't resist giving it a light little smack.  She turned her head abruptly towards him.  He smiled playfully and she returned his grin.  Bethany turned her head so that she was facing away from him.  Her forearms were pressed against the table as were her breasts.  She could feel Severus running his hands appreciatively over her curves.  Bethany felt a wild upwelling within her, which was an eager unrest, as she waited for him to make his move.  She felt primal and feral in this animalistic position.  Her legs still trembled but now as much in anticipation as from being worn out.

Finally, Bethany, felt his hand between her legs brush over her sex.  Then the touch was gone.  Suddenly, it was back, this time caressing the tender flesh in circular motion.  Her lips parted for him as he began rubbing her clit.  Once she gave a few sighs, he moved his fingers to his true goal by sliding them inside of her, playfully shallow at first then deeper.  His organ had opened her up more just as had her arousal.  So he began with two fingers this time, quickly moving to three.  He pushed deep inside a few times then took his fingers away only long enough to hear her pitiful moan.  Then he gave it back to her again, repeating the process several times.  

Finally, he surprised her by replacing his fingers with his enlarged organ.  She cried out in astonishment and delight.  In this position his member was hitting the front wall behind her mound, which was apparently more sensitive than the others, and also rubbed the notorious inner spot.  Bethany decided this position was a favourite so far, as her body burned with euphoria.  Severus began to work her, again grabbing her hips for leverage and deeper penetration.  She felt herself being pulled and pushed back and forth with strong hands holding her hips.  Once again, he was hitting that newly discovered spot in the very back. And she could feel his scrotum slap against her clit.

She was facing forward and couldn't see Severus, although she felt exalted pleasure.  Still she wanted to see his face, though she was enjoying the raw physicality of this position in which she felt she were being taken like an animal.  She turned her head to look back over her shoulder.  The sight of Severus was nothing short of divine.  His eyes were closed and his black, shiny hair was falling in his face over his shut eyes.  She could see almost his whole body from this position and he looked like a slimmer version of a Roman marble statue, the only coloring difference between the two being his raven locks.  He was locked into a rhythm and all the blood had drained from his face to be used in other more imperative places.  His arms bulged as he pulled her to him.  His abdomen rippled as he thrust.  He was alternately moaning very softly and chanting something.  At least, his lips were moving, but she couldn't hear any verbalizations.  She assumed it might be a spell to keep him from releasing to soon. Suddenly she remembered her part.  She took a mental note that this was an excellent position in which to watch the beauty of his form.  Then she turned back and faced forward.

Already turned on, it was not long beore she could feel herself preparing for her orgasm.  Severus, almost instinctively knew this, so he doubled the pace.  Bethany knew it would be close as to who climaxed first, so she reached down and placed her hand over her mound.  She began taunting her clit with hard fast rubbing and little pinches and pulls.  Soon she hit just the right spot and her orgasm was so swift it seemed to come from nowhere.  The quivering of her hips under his hands and her muscles clenching around his shaft startled Severus, who was already at the bursting point. He exploded deep inside her as a reaction to her first startling and extreme clamp down.  He gave a noise of surprise and utterly lost control.  He let himself be carried away on the landslide of pent up tension finally escaping, as they shared a simultaneous orgasm.  Her hips relaxed as the hot wave of pleasure rippled through her. His hard member throbbed twice more, depositing all of his essence inside her. By the time their spasms had died down, they were completely spent.

Severus had wanted to ravish Bethany and he had, but he himself felt ravished as well.  He would have to get used to that feeling over the next few weeks, as they would be coupling like rabbits at least three times a day now that they knew the wonder of what they had been missing, and also because school would be over soon.  So, of course, they had to make up not only for all the lost time before they discovered sex but also to try desperately but impossibly to make up for the possibility of going all summer without seeing each other.  It was a prospect that they tried to ignore but it was a potential reality nonetheless.

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Finally, the school year was over.  The two lovers had promised to write each other often.  They even came up with a plan for Severus to use Floo powder to come visit Bethany every so often when her parents were gone.  They figured no one would notice a little powder missing if they didn't overuse it.   And if Severus came in the morning while both their parents were at work, the pair would have about eight hours to spend together.  The problem would be making sure they didn't become so addicted to seeing each other that they used a noticeable amount of Floo powder.  But it was really too late.  They were already habitually accustomed to each other.

On the Hogwarts Express going back to London, they made sure to get their own private compartment.  They spent most of the ride kissing and cuddling, making promises to each other and confessing their love time and again.  After a while, Bethany snuggled into Severus's chest and he held her close.  She sighed.  They stayed that way for a long time.  Eventually, Severus felt Bethany begin sobbing against him.  He whispered her name and lifted her face to look at him.  Then cradling her cheek in his hand, he gently kissed away her tears.  

“Oh, Sevy, how will I get through each day without seeing you?”  She threw her arms around his neck, not expecting an answer.

As she laid her head on his shoulder, Severus thought about what awaited him back at his house.  It made him shudder to think of the long, dark days to come, coping with his father's belligerent attitude and his mother's cool dismissiveness.  Severus didn't think he could return to such a lonely lifestyle now that he knew what it was like to be truly loved.  He had been blocking out these thoughts, but as the time came closer and closer to having to part with Bethany, he found them first seeping, then rushing in on him as though to drown him in despair.  He clutched hold of her very tightly, feeling that if he could just keep a hold of her like she were a rock, then the stream of time might swirl around them and flow past leaving them behind.  She was kissing his neck and cheek, inhaling his warm scent.  When she reached his lips, he was still staring forward thinking about the grim atmosphere that awaited him back home.  Bethany looked up at his fixed gaze.  She ran her hand over his cheek.

At the same time she said, “Sevy, come back to me.  Push away the dark thoughts and find me in the light.  I am right here and I need you.”

It seemed to him he heard her from far away, but the touch of her hand and the words 'I need you' brought him, blinking, back to the present.  He looked down at her and saw the worry on her face.
He smiled appreciatively at her and brushed back some strands of hair from her face.  Severus looked deeply into her eyes and leaned down as Bethany inclined her head for a tender kiss that slowly increased in intensity to a desperate need to drive back all other thoughts outside the moment.  

Eventually, she pulled away, breathing hard.  “You know we only have a few more hours together,” she said desperately.

“Then let's make them count,” he said with a familiar gleam of lust in his eyes.

Severus slid one hand under her short skirt and up her thigh until his fingers touched the warmest part of her.

“What if someone opens the door?” she said, grabbing at his hand, her eyes wide.

“The trolley's already been past and I don't see a reason for anyone to come in here.  We just have to be quiet.  Here, I have an idea.  You sit on my lap.”

She complied, leaning back into him as he reached around to cup her breasts.  He kissed her neck fervently.  She felt him hard against her buttocks and sighed deeply.  She could feel his hands fumbling to undo his pants and she leaned forward to give him more room.  In a few seconds, he had grabbed her by the waist and pulled her up and back.  She felt his bare phallus pushing against her panties.  She gave a low moan as she felt herself getting wet.  Then Severus's hand was under her skirt, fondling her through her panties.  She felt him grab the edge of one side of the thin fabric and move it aside, exposing her.  Then she felt his cock pressing against her, searching for the right angle to enter her.  

Suddenly, his shaft penetrated her.  It felt like a large, almost hot, poker sliding swiftly all the way inside.  The surprise of it and the sensational feeling made her tense up.  This reaction made them both moan with pleasure.  Bethany put a hand on either side of their legs and began to use her hands to lift up a little and start moving forward and back, slowly letting herself down until she was grinding into him.  She began rocking her pelvis faster and faster to the beat of Severus's panting and muffled groans.  Finally, Severus had the overwhelming urge to grab her hips so that he could push her back and forth even faster to his increasing desire for a quicker rhythm.  Bethany loved the feeling of him taking control and relished his firm grasp on her as well as the new rhythm.  Now, she could relax for a minute and let him command everything.  She just enjoyed the ride.  

Soon, Severus lifted her hips up and held her in that position as he began to thrust upward into her.  Before long, he began pulling her hips back towards him as he thrust so that he could get in as deep as possible.  The feeling was so overwhelming that Bethany found it exquisite.  She leaned forward with her hands on the edge of the seat and began moving in time with him again.  Their movements were instinctual and in perfect sync.  After a short time, Bethany felt herself trembling and on the brink of a long, dizzying orgasm.  She flexed.  The pressure she added to the fullness she was experiencing released all her tension in one rolling wave that traveled the length of her entire body.  Severus was not far behind.  Her spasms of clenching and releasing along with the two lover's perfectly timed movements had him in the throes of ecstasy in less than a minute.  He began thrusting wildly, squeezing her hips as he moved her.  His eyes closed and his head fell back, rolling from side to side on the back of the seat.  He gritted his teeth so as to make no loud sounds.  His powerful thrusts during his orgasm made Bethany climax again.  This was so unexpected that they both heaved sighs of satisfaction mixed with fatigue.

Bethany twisted her torso and leaned back to give Severus a kiss.  She found he was still breathing through his mouth but this didn't stop her.  She gave him a lingering, sumptuous kiss, not stopping until after he began to respond with his tongue and kiss her back with fervor.  His hands slipped under her top and began slowly rubbing her breasts.  His mouth found her neck and began sucking gently up and down it.  Bethany, suddenly realized that despite his orgasm, Severus's passion had not died down.  She could still feel him very hard within her.

“Severus,” she purred, “Aren't you satisfied yet?”

“Never,” he said in a deep, growling voice.  “When it comes to you I can't get enough.”

Bethany smiled and said coyly, “What do you want to do now?”

“Take you again,” he whispered seductively in her ear, “And then maybe again.”

She grinned irrepressibly and bit him playfully on the arm.  “How do you want me?”

“Get up,” he said.  

As she did, her gauzy panties slid back in place and she felt his juices soak them.  Well, that answered the question she had been wondering as to whether or not he had come.  Yet, she noticed that he was still hard and ready as she sat next to him.  She knew she was in for a rare treat.

“Now,” he said, “I want you on your hands and knees, so I can take you from behind.”

She smiled slyly and got into position, looking at him temptingly over her shoulder as he got onto his knees on the cushioned seat.  He threw her skirt up over her back and saw that she was wearing mesh panties with tiger stripes on them.  He smiled at how perfect this was for the animalistic coupling that they were about to engage in.  He saw her stance, ready and waiting for him.  She did look like a tigress and had the sexual appetite of one as well.  

Severus slid her panties down to her knees and let his gaze linger a moment on her beautiful, heart-shaped ass.  He moaned appreciatively.  Then he leaned down and took a mouthful of her delectable, meaty flesh in his mouth.  He bit gently, then let his teeth graze over her skin as he closed his mouth and kissed the spot where his lips met.  Bethany shivered from the sensation.  Next, Severus let his fingers run down between the length of her closed thighs.  This spread them a little.  He wanted her legs wide apart so he put his hands between them and pushed out.  She didn't resist.  Her panties stretched between her knees.  He ran his hands over her buttocks, down the outside of her legs and back up the inside, letting his fingers brush over her half-opened lips.  She was quivering, wondering what he would do next.  This excited him to action.

Severus put his hand over Bethany’s sex and let his fingers slide between her lips to find her clit.  He began to massage it and at the same time drew closer to her without her noticing.  He let his cock slip between his hand and her womanhood.  Pushing it up against her with his hand, he began slowly gliding the length of it between her labia, removing his fingers for a time so that he could move his phallus back and forth over her pleasure center.  She moaned at the delicious feeling and lowered herself so that her elbows were on the cushion.  This presented Severus with a new angle and he noticed her entrance was unveiled, wet, and seemed to be begging him to enter.  This idea was enhanced by Bethany's whimpering for more.  He gave her what she wanted in one hard thrust that drove him deep inside of her.  She had to stifle a scream of joyous surprise by biting her hand.  Severus left himself unmoving inside of her for several moments as he swelled more against her tight walls, filling her to her limit.  Then he started to move in and out, slowly at first, so they could both savour the long strokes.

It didn't take much time before they both wanted more.  Severus knew he wanted it and sensed that Bethany did by her reactions.  Soon, he was delving so deep and hard into her that she had to put her hands up against the side of the compartment to be able to withstand the force of his thrusts.  Otherwise, she would have been gradually pushed into the wall until her head was banging against it.  She pushed back against his on-comings now that she had leverage, taking him in all the way until she was on the edge of pleasure and pain.  Eventually, even this active resistance was not enough for him.  Her involvement spurred him on to please both of them more by increasing the pace.  He grabbed her hips and began pulling and pushing with force until he was plunging in and out of her like a wild man.  As he pounded her, his head fell back and his eyes closed in excruciating pleasure.  Her breasts, though still held by her bra, bounced as he drove into her then pulled his member almost all the way out, so strong was his power.  Severus sped up and Bethany began to moan involuntarily.

“Shhh,” he said to her.  “We have to be quiet, remember?”

She concentrated all her effort on trying not to scream, but she felt her body tensing up.  So did he and he worked her over even harder until she was on the brink of orgasm.  He kept repeatedly hitting that mysterious place at the back of her opening as well as her inner spot, so that she was almost blinded by so much intense stimulation.  Fearing that she lose control and give them both away, Severus leaned down and put one arm around her, cupping her breasts, and used his other hand to cover her mouth.  It was a wise move because she let herself cry out when she climaxed and only because his hand muffled the shout were the lovers not heard.  He kept thrusting into her but her guttural scream and the feel of her large breasts bouncing in his hand were the triggers for him.  He shot his essence deep inside her without reserve as he was carried away to bliss.  Still he remembered to bury his face in her back when the inevitable outcry of abandonment washed over him.

Both of them were spent and didn't move for a minute.  When Severus finally lifted himself up and pulled out of her, their mingled liquids began to trickle down the insides of her trembling thighs.  Severus was very turned on by this proof of their ecstasies.  However, he was also exhausted.  He pulled out his wand and cast 'Scourgify' to clean up the mess.  Bethany pulled up her panties and turned towards Severus.  They both needed a rest so he lay on his side with her in front of him.  He wrapped his arms around her and they both fell into a peaceful sleep for the rest of the train ride.

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When the Hogwart’s Express finally stopped, they were jolted awake.  The time they had feared had arrived.  Bethany clung to Severus and tears rolled down her cheeks.

“I can't do it,” she said.  “I can't let you go.”

Severus tried to hide his own watering eyes as he snuggled into her hair, breathing in the scent of her that he would soon have to live without.  He knew he had to act strong for her or she would fall apart.

“Hush,” he whispered.  “Hush now.  It won't be so long until we see each other again.  Remember the Floo powder?”

She nodded her head slowly, tears still leaking out of her eyes.  Severus wiped them away gently with his fingers.  He smiled down on her, hoping desperately to see her smile again before they had to part.  She looked up at him and smiled weakly.

“That's my brave girl,” he said in a voice brimming with love.

“We'll write to each other all the time.  Don't forget.”  Her voice was less wavering now.

“I'll send you a poem a day if that is what you'd like.”

“I just want to hear from you, anything you want to say . . . although poems are romantic.”  She sounded shy as she said this last part.

He just winked at her.  “I'll remember that.”

They kissed each other and seemed to drown out time with their love.  Finally, they heard compartment doors being opened by the conductor who was hurrying students off of the train.  They let go their embrace though still holding on many moments with their eyes.

“I'll help you carry your things off the train,” Severus said.

Once they were on the platform, there was a bustle all about them.  They knew they had to go find their families or else be found by them soon.  Their urge to kiss again was overwhelming but they had to stop at just a long hug.  

Before Bethany turned away to find her family, she said, “Remember, we promised.”

“I'll never forget,” he replied. “And I'll see you soon, My Love.”

She smiled and winked at him, then mouthed, “I love you, Sevy.”

He blushed and looked down.  When he looked back up she was walking away.  He watched her until her mother and father found her.  Then he felt like he could relax.  She was safe.

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Both of them kept their promises.  They wrote very often and he came to visit her, maybe a little too often not to raise suspicions.  

So the summer passed relatively quickly until soon it was time for them to start another year at Hogwarts.  Neither one of them had ever been so excited about the beginning of school.  But of course it wasn't really school that evoked such emotion from them.  Instead, it was knowing that they would be together again soon.

Continued in A Life of Love II. Celebration of Love

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