Severus & Serena One Shots

Honeymoon

"Hello my beautiful wife..." he murmured softly, the words vibrating off his tongue, sultry and smooth

He reached down slowly, cupping her face oh so gently, eyes heavy lidded with happiness

Smiling, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, nuzzling his neck deeply.

"I love you" she told him, content to stay in that moment

"I love you too" he replied, kissing her forehead.

The small villa surrounded them, bed secluded in a corner, windows charmed to let in all the sun and moonlight while guarding against prying eyes.

She breathed in his cologne, the mossy scent of the weeping willow laying on his skin. He looked impossibly handsome in his dress clothes, smoldering. His energy rolled off in waves of unregulated love, lust, and joy. People assumed that the energy of joy was light but it was heavy; enough to fully saturate whoever stood in its path. In this space, being washed in joy was the best feeling she had ever experienced.

"You're glowing" he whispered, holding her hands up to show the soft yellow light emanating from them.

"My body can't hold in the joy any longer" she told him with a smile, hands placed over his chest

"You are the most beautiful woman in the universe. Forgive my staring..." he quipped with a smile, drinking in her hair still covered by the veil, deep neckline showing off her cleavage, the delicate lace and pearls weaving a beautiful design down to her feet which were now bare, small and delicate.

"Never stop staring...My handsome wizard..." she gushed, not wanting to forget how he looked in this exact moment: eyes open and vulnerable; mental shields non existent, and providing a free flow of information. Soft and gentle love. Unashamed to feel.

His eyes burned, lips parted in desire as he slowly touched them to hers. She moaned into him, body weakening against his touch. He was pure seduction. Pulling her closer, fingertips twirled around her hair, while the others easily began to unbutton the tiny buttons on her back.

He summoned the dress off of her, flying it onto a curtain. A smile grew on his face as he took in her naked chest, bare stomach, and black lace underwear.

"Your turn, husband" she said with a laugh, undressing his top with a flick of her hand but choosing to get down onto her knees and arduously unbuckling his dress pants, palm running up his erection.

"I'll be the best husband, the one you deserve" he whispered raggedly as she took him into her mouth

He deserved love. All the love she could give and in any way she could give it. He moaned loudly, backing himself against the wall, one hand gripping her hair roughly and the other supporting his body as she pleasured him just the way he liked. With all the pressures of the world gone, he let himself go, loudly gasping and calling out her name, allowing himself to be free.

He cried out as the vibrations from her contented groans tumbled him over the edge

"Serena...oh please, I love you..."

She smiled as she kissed her way up his pelvis, stomach, chest, neck, and finally his lips. His strong hands carefully peeled off her panties, caressing her skin. He summoned a chair, spreading her legs and taking in her scent, slow and strong, the tip of his tongue teasing her into a quick release.

She stood, walking him over to their bed, gloriously naked and flushed. His shoulders relaxed, half smile gracing his face, rough hands atop her hips. Closing her eyes, she let her hands roam over his body, committing every aspect of him to memory. She would never tire of learning and relearning his body.