Godfather and Godson

Chapter 43: Double Team (R-18)

Walking up the next morning, Harry felt a form laying across his broad chest. Looking down he saw Lily who was happily nestled on top off him with a smile on her face.

Seeing how happy she was as her face glowed brightly, he remembered their wild night together. Reaching over, he patted her softly on the head as she dozed off in her sleep. Getting up from the bed, he started putting on his clothing.

He did not want to be missed back at his tents or questions would be raised that he would be in a pickle to answer.

Reaching the tent flaps, he was about to leave until a voice called out, "Already leaving?"

Turning around, he saw that Lily was up and about as she stretched in her bed and gazed up at him.

"I got to head back," he said as he pointed outside, "or my presence would be missed."

"Come on," she said, "just stay for a little while, I could treat you to my specialty," she said as she smushed her breasts together in a tempting manner.

That really did not help his morning wood as it throbbed in wanton desire, a part of him really wanted to jump back into the bed, but the more rational part of him knew that he had to control himself.

"What if I call a rain check on that later?" he asked, making a compromise with himself.

"Fine," she said as a disappointed look flashed across her face, "tomorrow it is!"

"Thanks," he said as he walked back to her and gave her a sensual kiss. "I will be holding you to that promise."

"Mmm, now I can't really wait," she purred as she waved him off as he left the tent.

Walking into the misty morning, the sun was barely up and the campsite was quiet as a pin drop silence. Heading back to his own tent, Harry came up on to their spot and tiptoes inside the tent he shared with Tonks.

Thankfully, Tonks didn't seem to stir awake as he made it to his bed and got under his sheets. However, he did not know how wrong he was, not moving an inch Tonks's eyes snap open and she listened as he rolled around his bed and finally dozed off to sleep.

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Yawning awake, Harry could feel the bright rays of the sun pecking through the tent flap. Turning around, he saw that Tonk's bed was already empty, flipping over his sheets he jumped out of bed feeling fresh and new.

Smelling the scent of food coming from outside his stomach growled in complaint telling how hungry it was after his strenuous night with Lily. Following his nose, he came to their clearing where Remus was cooking some food over the fireplace while Sirius sat to the side nursing a massive hang over. Tonks stood to his side force feeding him some stinking concoction that he could smell from all the way over here.

"How was last night?" he asked as he sat down on a log and served himself some food. He did not see his godfather or Remus when he was sneaking out to do more secretive activities.

"I do not regret a moment of it," he growled as he held his temples.

"We went out drinking, and he found that as an answer to go wild and drink himself into a super," the werewolf answered with a shake of his head.

"Where have you been, Harry?" Tonks asked in an innocent tone.

"Nowhere," he quickly answered, to fast in fact that he had to sound suspicious.

"Come on," Sirius said, "he was having some late night fun, huh! Going to the bonfire, sneaking in some drinks."

"Yea, that was it," he said with a weak smile. "That is exactly what I was up to."