Albus:
Right now I am standing in front of Minerva's private chamber. My nerves are running crazy, and I don't know how on earth we can pass through this night.
Upon hearing footsteps from the other side of the door. When Minerva opens the door I am stunned by her vision. Why do I have this feeling that tonight Minerva looks more beautiful than usual? Not that she isn't beautiful but tonight was different, maybe because she let her hair down, which she rarely does.
"Good evening, my dear." I step forward to kiss her on the cheek as I usually do.
"Oh- Albus. Come in." She steps aside to let me in.
"I brought a bottle of wine with me and thought it might help us relax a little before we- Uhm... you know- before we do the task."
"That's really thoughtful of you, thank you."
She says as she sat down on the sofa next to me.
I pour Minerva and myself a glass of wine and we talk a little bit before we decide to take make our way to her bedroom. I can see that Minerva is just as nervous as I am. The curtains are close and there are no lights on because we agreed to do this in complete darkness.
As my eyes adjust to the darkness of her bedroom I can see that Minerva is taking off her dressing gown leaving her in a beautiful emerald silk nightgown, which is just knee-length. She lay in the middle of the bed as I make my way onto the bed myself.
"Tabby, are you sure you want to do this?"
I ask her as I lean down, my face just some inches away from hers.
"Yes, I am sure, Albus." Minerva lifts her right hand to cup my cheek.
"I just don't want you to feel like I am forcing you to sleep with me." I brush a strain of hair away from her face.
"You don't." She says barley in a whisper. With that, I lean in and kiss her forehead.
"No kissing remember?" She says with a giggle.
I let out a chuckle and say
"Just one kiss, Tabby." She looks into my eyes and I look into hers, when our eyes met each other's, I lean down, my lips millimeters away from hers. As my lips brush over hers I can feel her arms slowly wounding around my neck.
Our little kiss turns into passionate kisses, which I wish could last forever. Minerva bends her knees sometime during our snogging sensation and I slowly travel my left hand down along her body. Minerva moans into my mouth as my hand travels its way up on the inside of her tight and to the most intimate part of her body. I can feel that she's ready for me through her knickers. With wandless magic, I banish her knickers and tug my own pajama pants down. We both stop kissing and as I position myself at her entrance. I give Minerva a soft but heartfelt kiss upon her lips as I slowly enter her. She gasps for air as I fully sit within her, when I come to feel a resistance my heart is pounding harder than ever.
"Minerva, darling, is this your first time?" I ask with a bit of shock in my voice. I know the answer very well and wonder if she will regret this. Don't trust her voice she nods in response.
As I am about to withdraw from her she wound her legs around my torso.
"No, don't. Please stay."I can see tears in her eyes as she begs me to stay.
"But Minerva I cannot do this to you. You will regret this and hate me after we're done. And I cannot bear to live with you hating me." I say as I stroke her cheek with my index finger.
"I will never regret this, Albus. And we will always have a special bond together, I promise." These words make my heart about to burst with the love I have for this woman. Deep down I know she can feel it. I just regret one thing though, and that is being married to another woman. With another kiss on her lips, I slowly lift her nightgown over her head and toss it away,
"Albus, you are doing things against the rules."
"Damn the rules. I need to see you, Tabby. I need you."
"I need you too, Albus." With that I lift then nightgown over her head, toss it away, and do the same thing with my pajamas.
With one of my hand cupping her perfect full breast, we continue to move together. Even though we both didn't say it out loud but I know that she loves me back because I can feel the love in every our movement.
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The moonlight slid in through the crack between the curtains. Even after our bodies have cooled off long ago, I don't want to leave Minerva's bed. God knows how I wish to stay here forever. Carefully not to wake her up I broke the embrace and am about to get out of the bed when I hear Minerva mumbling something sleepily. "Albus, stay with me?" - she asks, as she shifts closer to me as I pull her back into a warm embrace.
- to be continued -
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