Chapter 2: Desire

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Minerva woke up filled with energy, something she had not felt in a very long time.  Quickly she tied her hair up washed her face, brushed her teeth, put on her nice pair of breakfast robes.  Checking herself over one last time she smiled at her reflection and headed down for breakfast.   She waltzed into the dining hall, head held tall. And instantly her eyes fell on Albus, he had been staring at her the whole time.  She walked up and sat beside him, as per usual.

"Good Morning professor.." Albus said softly.

"Good morning Albus..." Minerva answered smiling brightly.

"I see that sleep potion helped...Your shine is back!" Albus leaned in closer.   Minerva gasped and her eyes widened.

"You sneaky bugger...you put it in my tea..." Minerva slapped his hand playfully and they both shared a laugh.  Food was served and Albus stood,  Minerva stared up at him smiling.

"Good morning everyone....Dig in!" With Albus' last words the sound of crazy conversations and clattering cutlery filled the room. 

"Tea again, tonight professor?"  Albus asked biting into a piece of bacon.

"Hmm, can I trust you..." Minerva questioned squinting one eye, making him laugh.  He put both his hands up in his defence.

"I promise..I won't spike your tea.." He said smirking. 

"Then I will see you tonight.." She answered reaching for her fork digging into her food.

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"Come in..." Albus called huskily.  Minerva popped open the door and slipped inside silently.  She smiled when she found Albus sitting infront of the fire with tea waiting for her on a small table sat beside her favourite chair.  She sat down infront of him reaching over for her tea, bringing the cup right to her lips.

"Albus...." She said softly raising her eyebrows at him.

"Nothing in it dear..." He said smiling sipping out of his cup.  She let out a little grunt and took a sip, relaxing into her seat.   Totally unprepared Albus pulled her chair closer to him with a spell.  Minerva gasped almost spilling her tea all over her.   Albus smiled at her.

"You can't do that!" She said sternly pointing her finger at him.

"My apologies professor..." He said putting on of his hands up.  Minerva couldn't help but giggle at his immaturity.

"What might you find so funny?" He asked arching an eyebrow.

"Oh...don't mind me..." She said waving his question off.   Albus placed his tea cup on the small table beside his chair.  Then leaned in closer too Minerva, she eyed him down trying to predict his next move.  He grabbed her hand with the tea cup in it and guided it too the same table Albus' cup was on.   He then brought her hand to his lips and kissed it tenderly.  Minerva stood from her chair and rested her bottom on Albus' lap, wrapping her arms around his neck their faces centimetres away.  His lips brush against hers, not innocently, but hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. Minerva wanted to pull away before she lost all her self control, but she couldn't seem to...In this moment, her senses have been seduced and she could no longer think straight.  Albus smiled, and her heart flutters. Looking him dead in the eyes Minerva clasped her hands on either side of his face.  Albus kissed her and the world fell away, all her worries about her students, exams, reports didn't matter.  It was slow and soft, comforting in ways that words would never describe.  His hand rested below her ear, his thumb caressing her cheek as their breaths mingled. She ran her fingers down his spine, pulling herself closer until there was no space left between them and she could feel the beating of his heart against her chest.  The moment was magical, she pulled away softly leaving her lips almost still on his.   Minerva looked up into his dazzling blue eyes and saw the lust, and desire,  their lips crashed together more needy and hungry then the first one,  Albus' hand drifted to her hip. It settled there and pulled her closer. She inhaled sharply. She placed her hand against his chest intending to pull away from his lips, but instead she left it there. His breathing quickened as did hers. He began nuzzling her neck with delicate kisses. So faint, they were whispers. She urged herself to push away, but couldn't. His head was angled slightly to the side as his lips came closer and closer to hers.  Minerva let out a soft purring noise that urged Albus on.   In this very entrancing moment nothing could pull them apart, But being the headmaster Albus was very busy.   A loud knock at the door echoed through his chambers.

Minerva sighed, and gazed down at him.   He tilted his head and looked at her apologetically.  He pecked her lips before patting her hip signalling her to get up.   He walked to the door as she fixed herself and pushed her chair back seating herself in it picking up her cup of tea.   She nodded signaling she was ready, Albus opened the door and was greated by Professor Snape.  The 2 whispered madly about something that even Minerva couldn't hear.  Shortly after Albus closed the door and the 2 were alone again.   Minerva stood and walked up too him pressing her body against his, and her lips almost against his ear.

"Goodnight, Albus.." She whispered.  He placed both his hands on her hips.

"Don't go yet..." He almost begged hurt spread all over his face.   Minerva kissed his cheek and dropped her hands too his on her hips.   She smiled up at him and kissed his lips.

"It is well past midnight my love....Breakfast is in a few hours..." She said softly stroking his cheek with her thumb.   He sighed and bowed his head.

"Will you stay the night here with me...." He asked with big puppy dog eyes, Minerva couldn't say no too him.  She giggled and swirled around into his chest wrapping his arm over her shoulders.   He smiled brightly knowing she wouldn't be able too say no to him.

"This way my dear..." He said leading her to his bedroom.

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