The Prince's Seduction

OLIVIA~ Sex Ed

Olvia awoke to the most overpowering, delicious scent of Severus wrapped around her. She opened her eyes slowly and was stunned to find the man himself right there against her! Not only that he had apparently slept with her the whole night- which to her annoyance she had no knowledge of. Even more interesting was that when sleeping he was ironically a cuddler~
strong arms snaked around her waist and back pressing her tightly against him. He groaned into her neck just as she started to acknowledge her situation.

Severus breathed her in deeply, rose his muscular leg over her hip then wrapped it around hers- pressing his pelvis flush against her.

"Mmm Liv" his deep, husky, growl rumbled. The tenor of it was shockingly deeper than she was used to in his unused morning voice. It sounded unbelievably sexy to the point she froze right there in his arms feeling herself getting noticeably wet.

She couldn't believe he was actually speaking her name- not the other L word. That and she had somehow made it in to his bed- HIS BED. She could tell it was his by the black satin sheets which definitely were not hers.

Was she dead and in Heaven?
Had she hit her head last night- her body lying stiff and cold in the forbidden forest?
The Werewolf! Did it catch up to her and maul her to death??..

Remus she thought as memories sank in- having the name slip away as Severus's sleep controlled hand slid up her thigh. As the familiar jolt of excitement and arousal rushed through her she knew this was real and even more so that it would be awkward for both of them if she moved and he woke up. It was taking everything in her power not to make a single noise as his calloused fingers slowly roamed south towards her warm heat. Her whole body was burning up from her flush cheeks on her face down to her toes by the overwhelming emotions of being pressed against him in his arms.

With all the skill she could muster, Olivia slipped out of his warm embrace, feeling instantly cold in the dungeon chambers chill morning air and even more so when some kind of heated cloth fell to the floor from being wrapped around her abdomen. She wished she had her slippers, the cold floor was horridly jarring against the warm soles of her feet- making her tense uncomfortably and grit her teeth.

Quickly she ignited the fireplace to a fuller flame and saw several glowing embers shoot into the air by the force- it looked like bits of paper went up with them.

What was this man hiding?

Walking up to the grate she saw remains of what appeared to be photos in very small burnt pieces. Charming off the fire she stoked the charred wood and saw flashes of red hair and on another Lily's actual face.

Holy shit did he burn all his pictures of her??

Olivia's cheeks heated at the thought.

Prodding the wood and ash even more she saw it- identifiable parts of the photo he kept under his pillow. She thanked her lucky stars magically charmed things took longer to break down- the moving charm seemed to protect them although they still burnt- just slowly.

The small Witch turned her head to look back at the Potions Master.

Why did he do this?
What happened last night?

As he rolled over on the bed she ignited the flames again and charmed the photo embers blown on the floor back into the fire. She then made her way silently to the door of their shared bathroom.

It was as she slipped inside the clean black tiled interior that she realized she was naked underneath his white, wife beater tank top and shrunken black silk boxers.