I had found a cave in my last visit. And tomorrow was the weekend, Hogsmeade weekend to be exact. I decided to take him there, to get his mind off things. Currently, he's going next to mad, concocting some diabolical plan of his own, working for Voldemort, and escaping and keeping his disguise as Moody.
Barty and I went to the cave on Saturday, as he went as Moody and I went there in my and boots. I went there and found a pointed protruding rock, and took off my parka coat and hung it there. I looked at Barty as he did the same.
"Accio wooden logs" I said and logs of wood of the size required for a bonfire came up and piled along. "Incendio" I said and the bonfire began. The only short cut root was swimming through the black lake. So now Barty and I sat beside each by the bonfire, absorbing the heat as we dried ourselves. Its better I take off my clothes, they're wet as it is, and I will catch a cold, before my finals if I stay in these wet ones. I got up as Barty began to watch me.Let's tease a death eater shall we... I thought. Thinking that, I began to slowly unbutton my woolen black shirt, one by one, in a slow teasing manner. His brows came together as he frowned. Till now he was crouched into a ball, his knees next to each other, his hands rubbing with each other as he blew it to prevent himself from catching a cold.
But now, his hands had stopped rubbing each other to generate body heat, he stopped blowing his hands. He was in short, staring at me. I stripped off my black shirt slowly, and by unbuttoning it till the bust revealing an ample amount of my cleavage to him, and then, took the helm of the shirt, and slowly pulled it up from my waist. I am sure my angel belly ring could be visible to him. I know I had got a belly button piercing done, when he had gone to visit his Lord during the Christmas holidays, while we stayed at Vulpecula Villa. I then put it aside by the fire, bending and revealing the depth of my breasts to him. From the corner of my eyes, I saw his take a huge gulp, as I noted his Adam's apple move noticeably. I smirked internally like the daughter of Lucifer herself. This is so good. Him at my mercy, just the way I wanted... I then proceeded with my tights, sitting on the nearby rock, and slowly moving it down my legs, revealing the waxed legs of mine, which were done by a waxing charm. I then kept it beside my shirt by the fire. I opened my wet hair which was in form of a ponytail, as I sat a little further from him, shaking my hair as if drying it after a hair wash.
Barty's P.O.V.:-
There she sat in her red undergarments, as she shook her wet hair. She brought her legs to herself as she rubbed her hands, blowing at them occasionally. She then held her legs there, and looked at the fire. I gulped. By now my trousers felt tighter, my groin was hard and bursting to come out. I so wanted to take her, right here, right now...
And then I thought she might catch a cold. So, I being the gentleman that I am, I stood up, and went to the protrusion, and took my coat, and walked up to her. May be she's pretending not to notice me. I wrapped my coat around her, as she looked up and smiled.
"It'll keep you warm" I said. I felt itchy though. I marched to a corner, as I took off the magical eye. I then took off the false leg, as I sat waiting for the change. I felt the scars disappear as my skin smoothened to its pale color with slight freckles here and there, the grizzly hair of Mad-Eye's, was returning to the scalp as it returned to my sandy brown straight yet slightly spiked hair. A real eye replaced the hollow and my left leg grew to its normal size.
"I see you're back to normal" I heard Lexi say.
"Indeed foxy" I replied with a Cheshire cat smile. She smiled like a cunning little vixen back to me.
"Well then its ten points to Gryffindor" she sassed back. I held back a laugh, much with difficulty. I looked outside the storm would not end this afternoon.
"Why did you bring me here in this stormy weather?" I asked her.
"Thought you could spend some time being sane, before you're caught or you escape." She said. Or she simply wanted some alone time with me. "Let's go to sleep, I don't see the storm ending so soon." She lay down on the floor of the cave and closed her eyes. The last thing I saw before going and sleeping beside her, was her beautiful face, slowly breathing away, as if she were at last at peace.
Lexi's P.O.V.:-
The first thing I smelt as I woke up was the smell of dark chocolate, Firewhiskey and black licorice candies. Barty... only he can have this smell, no one else can... I opened my eyes fully to see his face nuzzling my neck, as he slowly breathed in his sleep, his hand holding my waist securely, as if protecting me from harm.
Merlin! He looks so good in his sleep. Not that he doesn't look good when he's awake ... Because then, he looks superhot. I thought. I lowered my head as I brought my lips to his lips. He frowned as his eyes went wide open, shocked at the intimate contact of our lips, as I kissed him. I shifted as I gazed at him removing my lips from his, as he gazed at me with his cinnamon brown eyes. But, he took the cue. He brought his lips in contact with mine, as he kissed me, suckling it like it was the best thing he'd ever tasted. I smirked at this, as I felt his tongue lick my lower lips asking for permission, which I granted to him. Suddenly he flipped over, making me at his mercy. He was on top of me, as his hands ran down my body, touching and caressing each and each part, pressing my breasts as balloons in the hands of a child. He squeezed my already perked and hardened nipples making me gasp as he smirked with his lips on mine, as we fought for dominance. He won ultimately, as he smirked exploring my mouth, tasting each and every part of it.
His hands ran down from my bust, to my waist, as he grasped the helm of my red camisole, and began to pull it up. I helped him smiling like a seductress.
"But you darling, have too many clothes." I said.
"Well, I'll gladly remove it for you." He muttered. Waving his wand, he removed his clothes as he then took my hand and put it over his boxers, as I felt his bulging manhood. "Feel this foxy... this is how you make me feel... hard ... hard in love......" he said, looking into my eyes. "And just like I'm feeling each and part of you, I want to you feel each and every part of mine. Will you..." I nodded my head. But then, something clicked my mind. I had never done this before, and he's older than me. He must be having more than enough experience in this matter.
"I will, I said, but you'll have to teach me" I said.
"Sure" he said.
"You know, you'll have to teach me" I said.
"I will, and for that, you'll have to let me do it" he said. I nodded as I lay on the floor, as he his lips and kissed me all the way from my head, to my eyes, to my nose, to my lips, my cheeks, as he travelled down the jawline. Meanwhile he fiddled with my red lacy bra, as he nipped and suckled me, and then an animalistic growl escaped from his throat. I went up as I planted a kiss on his neck, making him growl more and more, as I let my hand travel and explore his groin. He began to growl louder and louder, as he unclasped my bra, and began to bite, nip and lick me, suckle my breasts and nipples. He then bit on my soft sport, licking and suckling it, as I moaned aloud. His hands traveled to my panties, as he grasped it.
"Are you sure you want to do this." He said. "It's not traditional. In my times, people got married before deflowering their partners."
"Your parents must have done it in school and yet not told you, keeping it a nice huge secret from you Barty, but to tell you the truth..." I said, as I was scared of the pain that would ensue.
"If you're not ready, Lexi I will never force you into it, I will always wait for you" he said.
"I'm not ready" I said. He nodded as he took his jacket, and brought me near him, and made me sit upon his lap. I felt his hardened manhood, as he wrapped the jacket around us. We looked at the fire waiting for the storm to end, as I felt him kiss my neck and shoulders from time to time.
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The Fatal Enchantment
FanficAlexia Amelia Potter is Harry Potter's younger twin sister. She looks exactly like her father, apart from her mother's feminine features and brightness. But, very few knew about her, that too only her friends. Not until, she gets attracted to a man...