Fire and Water

Thanks Fifteen Stitches for the reviews - soooo sorry chapter fifteen got cut off. Problem with my computer. I\'ve reposted completed chapter and it\'s worth a read. (wink wink)



Chapter Sixteen



Krystal woke up the next afternoon, feeling Remus behind her; his arms around her, his legs entwined in hers. She smiled to herself and pressing herself closer to him. She could hear that he was still asleep, but something awoke as she wriggled her ass against him.



Grinning, she carefully rolled over, trying not to wake him. He rolled onto his back as she shifted, and she propped herself up on her elbow, lifting the sheet once he stopped moving. Biting her lip, she gazed down at him, marvelling that she’d managed to fit that inside her.



Losing her smile, she felt a prickle of desire. She’d been unsure the first time she’d used her mouth on him, but watching his reaction to her then had turned her on, as well as making her feel strangely powerful. Remembering how he’d tasted was making heat pool in her lower body, and she made a decision.



Sliding down the bed slowly she kissed his hip, then his stomach, feeling the muscles under his skin clench. She looked up: he was still sleeping, but she could see his body reacting to her touch. Crawling over him, she licked the tip of his shaft, running her tongue over the silky soft skin. She felt him twitch, and smiled.



She ran her fingers over him, letting them wander between his legs to caress him, and saw his breathing speed up, although he remained asleep. Krystal moved slightly, and took him in her mouth, moving on him as she heard a groan. She swished her tongue over the tip of him, and drew him deeper, experimenting with different angles. She heard him moan again when she lightly scraped her teeth over him, and felt his hips rising to meet her movements.



“Krys,’ a sleep roughened voice gasped and, looking up, she saw him staring down at her, finally awake. Hearing his breath coming in pants, she flicked her tongue over him again, echoing his loud moan, and hearing a curse slipping from his lips. His hands had come up to move through her hair and he applied a little pressure to her head, helping her move faster as he got closer.

Remus was moving frantically now, and she heard his whispered warning, before he let go, shuddering violently and groaning loudly. Krystal swallowed hard, several times, before he stopped moving and she felt his hands on her arms, pulling her up.



He just stared at her for a moment, his breathing laboured. She could feel his galloping heart beat under her as she lay on his chest. His hands moved back to her head and he pulled her towards him, kissing her passionately; deeply. When they broke apart, Krystal was breathing as heavily as he was.



“If I could just invent an alarm clock that would wake you like that every morning, I’d be a very rich man,’ he murmured against her neck, his lips brushing over her now sensitized skin. She laughed softly, then moaned as his hands ran down her back to her ass, cupping it tightly.

“You have the most amazing ass, did you know?’ he said, sitting up so he could kiss her breast, smiling when he heard her moan again. He lay back on the pillows, taking her with him, kissing her hotly, before rolling them over so he was now lying on top of her.



His mouth moved down her body, until he reached her core, quickly bringing her to the edge before he stopped. He laughed when he heard the loud, tortured profanity rip from her lips, but gasped and bit down on his lip when he slid his renewed erection inside her. She cursed again, this time softer as he began to thrust into her, feeling her muscles begin to grip him almost immediately.

“Fuck, you‘re tight,’ he let slip as he felt her trembling begin, his words sending her arching up into him, letting out a loud cry. Remus thrust twice more before he joined her, surprising even himself with how quickly she made him lose control.



They lay still, limbs tangled until their breathing slowed and heart rates returned to normal. Remus shifted, hearing her soft sound of complaint as he slid out of her body. He rearranged himself, so that he wasn’t so heavy on her, and pulled her close, wondering if he’d ever be able to sleep without her again as they both drifted off.



The next few days went by quickly. Remus and Krystal spent most of their day’s getting to know each other’s bodies, knowing their time alone together was limited. Lily dragged them out to the pool once; meeting James, with whom she’d been spending a lot of time; and Sirius, who was still staying with the Potter’s.



They lounged around; James barely able to take his eyes off Lily, Remus having the same problem with Krystal, who was wearing her favourite blue bikini. Sirius divided his oggling between the girls, although Remus noticed his friends’ eyes slipping back to Krystal quite a bit.

‘I can’t blame him,‘ he thought, eyeing Krystal’s legs, recalling how they were wrapped around him just hours ago.

Lily grumpily admired Krystal’s tan; as did the boys, receiving a smack from the girls, who promptly left them to go for a swim.



Three pairs of eyes were on them as they walked to the pool. Remus wished that he and Krystal were alone again - that bikini was driving him crazy. Sirius laughed at him. “You’re so whipped,’ he said, laying back on his towel. Remus laughed as well and nodded as he lay back on his elbows, still watching Krystal.



‘So,’ said James, rolling onto his stomach and looking at Remus. “Did it happen?” Remus remained silent, but his broad grin gave him away.

“God, I’m jealous,’ Sirius groaned, sitting up to look over at Krystal again. “I’ll bet she’s hot. Is she hot? Come on, Remus,’ he complained, when Remus remained silent. “We’re living vicariously through you at the moment. You’ve got to give us something!” Remus didn’t want to share most of what had happened between them, but couldn’t help bragging a little.



“Well, I won’t tell you that we haven’t gotten out of bed for two days, except when we were on the couch that time, and I won’t tell you about how she chose to wake me up the other morning,’ he said, chuckling at the looks on their faces.

“Shit! I knew it!’ exclaimed Sirius, closing his eyes and shaking his head. James and Remus laughed at him, and talk turned to Lily, at which point James went into raptures about how wonderful she was.



They were unaware that they were being watched from the water by Lily and Krystal, who were also talking about the last few days. “Did it hurt?’ asked Lily, as she floated in the water.

Krystal nodded. “Yeah, a bit at first, but it got a lot better quickly.”

Lily smiled. “How much better?’ she said, slyly.

Krystal flushed, but couldn’t help beaming as she answered, ‘Lils, it was incredible. He was really careful and gentle, and he made sure it was really good for me - every time. Sometimes twice.” She raised her eyebrows.

Lily looked at her with a grin. ‘Every time? You’ve only had two and a half days together. How many times are we talking about?’ She gasped as Krystal held up eight fingers. ‘Jesus, you two are insatiable.”



Krystal giggled and shook her head ruefully. “I can’t keep my hands off him,’ she admitted, looking over at him.

“You’re so lucky that your parents let you do this, Krys,’ Lily said, looking over towards the boys as well. “I can’t seem to get a moment by myself between my parents and Petunia.”

“By yourself, or with someone special,’ grinned Krystal, getting a splash of water in the face from Lily.



After she retaliated and a quick fight broke out, she asked more seriously, “How is it going with James?”

Lily smiled and it was her turn to blush. “Good. He’s a really great person, Krys. He listens to me and treats me like a princess. And he’s an amazing kisser,’ she confided. She looked at Krystal speculatively.

’Sometimes twice, huh?’ she said with a smile. Both girls giggling then screaming when three splashes sent water flooding over them.



Later that night, all five of them sat around Krystal’s living room with a bottle of Firewhiskey, full shot glasses in front of them. “Ok,’ said James. “I have never been naked in public.”

He and Sirius took a drink, getting a cheer from the others.



They were playing, ‘I have never..” in which each person made a statement about something they had done, and anyone else who had also done it had to take a drink. Thanks to their numerous pranks, and Sirius’ active love life, he and James’d had the most to drink by this point.

“My turn,’ said Lily, picking up her drink. “I have never kissed someone of my own sex.”



Silence greeted this statement, and then Lily and Krystal raised their glasses and downed their drink.

“You have to tell us that story now,’ said James, staring at Lily, his face red. Remus too looked at Krystal, stunned but suddenly incredibly turned on.

“Well,’ said Lily, looking mischievously over to Krystal. ’We wanted to make sure we were ready for boyfriends. It was in our first year.”



The girls giggled at the looks on the girls’ faces, the Lily stood up after catching sight of the clock on the bookcase. “Shit! I should have been home ten minutes ago,’ she said. After saying goodbye, Lily left to walk the short distance to her home.

“Can we still stay tonight?’ asked James.

“Course you can,’ said Krystal, putting away the Firewhiskey, and quickly washing out the glasses. She showed them to the spare room next to hers, and she and Remus said goodnight.



She just got the door shut when Remus grabbed her and pushed her up against the wall, kissing her hard. Responding to his urgency, she groaned, kissing him back. Her hands moved to his shirt and pulled it over his head, as his hands slid up under her shirt, covering her breasts and teasing her nipples with his fingers. Gasping, she yanked her shirt off, feeling his hands moving to pull down her bikini top, his mouth moving to her quickly.



Krystal put her hands on his shoulders and lifted herself, needing to get closer to him. Remus groaned and his hands moved to his fly, undoing his pants and shoving them down his legs, kicking them off. Krystal’s feet sank back down flat on the ground, tearing down her shorts and bikini bottoms. Remus leaned against her, pushing her into the wall.

“I can’t wait, Krys,’ he moaned into her neck, his fingers moving between her legs to stroke her, relieved she was already wet and ready for him.



She parted her legs, lifting one to wrap around his waist. “Do you think you can lift me?’ she asked, just as eager as him. She felt him groan, and his hands moved to her ass, lifting her, using the wall for leverage. Krystal felt him push against her, and moved her hips, closing her eyes when she felt him push roughly inside her.



“Ok?’ he asked, stilling for a moment, concerned he’d been too forceful.

“Do it again,’ she whispered urgently, trying to move on him. It had hurt a little, but she found herself even more turned on by the slight sting.

Remus did it again, and they both gasped.



The new angle made him hit spots that quickly sent Krystal over the edge, biting down on Remus’ neck hard. He moaned and slammed himself into her, swearing loudly as he came deep within her.



The next morning, Remus packed his bag, preparing to leave as Krystal’s parents were due back that evening.

“How am I going to get through the rest of the holiday’s with no time alone with you?’ she complained, still naked in bed.

He smiled, a little sadly. “I know,’ he said, sitting on the bed next to her. “Now I know what I’m missing…”

She poked him, and he laughed, kissing her before hearing a knock on the door.



“Hey, guys,’ Sirius said, poking his head around the door. “We’re starving. We let you sleep - we could hear what a late night you had, but we need feeding now.”

He grinned as they both blushed. They’d forgotten to put up any Silencing Charms.

‘Get dressed, I’ll find something for them,’ Remus said, kissing her again, letting it linger until Sirius called out, “Either feed me or let me join in. I‘m fine with either.”



Krystal grinned. “Hmm! What do you think? Let him join in?’ Remus smiled and kissed her.

‘I don’t know if I could share you,’ he murmured, moving his mouth to her neck, listening to her tiny moan before releasing her.

“Gotta go,’ he said, getting off the bed and moving quickly to the door before he changed his mind.



Her parents arrived home earlier than they expected, catching them unawares. Hearing the car in the drive, Krystal, quickly moved off Remus‘ lap, buttoning up her shirt and adjusting her skirt, while Remus yanked his t shirt on, and frantically scrambled to do up his fly. They were both watching television on the couch when her parents walked in, still a little pink in the face.



‘Hi!’ Krystal said, bouncing up off the couch and hugging her parents.

“Hello, sweetheart,’ her mother said, looking over to the couch with a knowing smile. “Hello, Remus.’

He stood up, thanking the gods that the sight of her parents seemed to deflate him quickly. ‘Hi, Mrs O’Connor, Mr O’Connor.’

Krystal’s father seemed a little strained in his greetings, and Krystal looked at her mother in concern as he took their bags upstairs.



‘It’s fine, honey,’ Mrs O’Connor said, patting her arm. ‘I told him, and he’s not happy, but he knows you’re an adult now.’ She glanced over at Remus. ‘It may be an idea, though, to be careful not to flaunt it - for a little while at least.’

Krystal nodded, and her mother yawned. ‘I think we’re going to take a nap before dinner. We’ll get some takeout later. Seven o’clock alright?’

Krystal nodded again, and her mother hugged her, whispering that they would talk later. ‘You’ll stay for dinner, Remus?’ Mrs O’Connor asked, as she walked up the stairs.

‘If that’s alright,’ he said, looking at her. She smiled and nodded before disappearing into her bedroom.



‘So. What do you want to do for three hours?’ asked Krystal, grinning slyly at Remus. He grinned back, saying, ‘I can think of several things, none of which your parents would approve of.”

Biting her lip, she moved closer to him, her hands moving to his hips as she whispered in his ear. ‘Kids know a lot about the area they grow up in - including the best hiding places. I’ll show you some if you like.’



He did like, and she took his hand, taking him to the back of the garden, glancing back at the house before dragging him through the fence into the trees behind the yard. They walked for a few minutes, until they came across a run down little cottage.

‘This is my old cubby,’ she explained, ducking as she walked through the open doorway. ‘Lily and I used to play here when we were little.’



Remus was bent over in the small playhouse, and looked around. Krystal used her wand to clean an old blanket, spreading it out on the ground and sitting down.

She leant back on her arms, and looked up at him.

‘Are you joining me?’ she asked with a smile. He smiled back, and fell down next to her, pulling her to him. They laughed and Remus rolled over, Krystal on top of him.



‘Now, where were we before we were interrupted?’ he said, gasping when her hand slid down to the front of his pants.

‘About here,’ she replied, moving her lips to his neck. ‘And I think you were about here,’ she said, moving his hand to her breast, moaning as his fingers found her nipple.

‘Are you sure they won’t come looking for us here?’ he said, closing his eyes as her hands made short work of his fly.

‘Uh huh,’ she said, distractedly as she slid off him, and yanked his pants down to his ankles.

‘Krys…..’he began, but his words were forgotten as her lips made their way up his thigh. ‘Krys,’ he groaned, as her mouth found him. He grasped her head as it moved on him, bringing him to the edge before he pulled away, rolling her over and kissing her as he reached under her skirt and hurriedly removed her underwear. He slipped his fingers into her, bending his head to use his tongue on her, making her arch into the air.



He lapped at her hungrily, holding her still with his hands on her hips. When her moans started to run together, and her hips moved frantically against his attempts to still her, he stopped; sliding up her body and pushing into her, feeling her heat all around him. They moved together urgently for several seconds, before Krystal, already on the edge, let out a cry, and he felt her body tense around him, clutching at him. With a loud groan, he found his own release, burying his face in her hair as he exploded deep inside her.



He collapsed on top of her, and they stayed still until their breathing slowed.

‘We’re getting good at this,’ she said, hearing him laugh. He lifted himself, and looked down at her.

‘I think this could become an addiction,’ he murmured, kissing her. She giggled and wrapped her arms around him, responding to his kiss unreservedly.



‘We’re going to have to do a lot of sneaking around at school to be together,’ she said, a little later, her hands under his shirt, tracing his scars as she lay on his chest.

‘Mmm,’ he replied, distracted by her moving fingers. ‘We’ll have to be careful.’

She nodded, and felt a wave of sadness as she realised she’d be sleeping alone tonight. Clutching him tighter to her, she closed her eyes and sighed.



‘How am I going to sleep without you tonight?’ he whispered, startling her. She turned to look up at him, seeing him looking as sad as she felt.

‘I was just wondering that myself,’ she said with a tiny smile. She moved so she was lying across him, and kissed him softly. He took her head in his hands and kissed her back, gently, tenderly, making both of them shiver.

‘I love you,’ she said against his lips, feeling him smile at her words.

‘I love you,’ he returned, before deepening their kiss.



The rest of the holidays passed incredibly quickly, and soon the new Seventh Years were walking up the stairs of Hogwarts to their common room. Lily and James were Head Boy and Girl, much to the amusement of Sirius, who wondered about Dumbledore’s sanity; making James Head boy.

Lily whispered the spell for the stairs to Krystal, saying that she planned on spending some time in James’ room that night, and that Remus may like to visit their room for a change.



‘I don’t know if Sirius and Peter could cope with two couples in the room,’ she said with a smile.

‘Lily Evans!’ gasped Krystal in mock shock. ‘Are you suggesting I have a boy in my room?’

Lily grinned. ‘You can have him wherever you like - probably have, randy cow,’ she replied cheekily with a wink. Krystal laughed and threw herself across her friend’s bed.



‘So, spending the night or just visiting the boys’ room?’ she asked, watching Lily’s face redden.

‘Visiting,’ she answered.

‘Are you sure?’ Krystal said, seeing her slight frown.

Lily looked up at her. ‘It’s too soon to stay, but…’

Krystal read her friends’ mind without letting down her block. ‘But you want to?’ she said. Lily nodded.

Krystal grinned. ‘Head girl five minutes and you’re already breaking the rules,’ she joked, getting off the bed before Lily’s swipe could make contact. ‘Now if you’ll excuse me. I have to go and let my boyfriend into my room so I can shag his brains out.’

Lily laughed as Krystal left the room.



Remus looked around their room as he entered. He’d never been in here before.

‘It’s nicer than ours,’ he commented, sitting on Krystal’s bed.

‘It’s the smell,’ said Krystal, standing in front of him and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. ‘Not so much like old socks.’

Remus laughed and slipped his arms around her waist. ‘I missed you last week,’ he said, looking up at her. She frowned, remembering the extra recovery time he’d needed from his latest transformation.



‘I missed you too,’ she said, lowering her head to kiss him quickly. He leaned back, moving his hands to her head and running his thumbs over her creased forehead.

‘It’s fine, Krys,’ he said soothingly. ‘Stop torturing yourself. We’re going to have to deal with this every month for the rest of our lives; you can’t keep making yourself so sick over it.’

She smiled at him a little shyly. ‘For the rest of our lives, huh?’ she teased, her smile widening, watching his face get pink as she repeated his words. ‘Is that a proposal?’



She giggled as he dropped back onto the bed, dragging her with him before he rolled them over, looking down at her.

‘An assumption,’ he said seriously. ‘Probably one I shouldn’t be making for us both. I already know that I want to spend my life with you, Krys. But I won’t propose until we’re older - well, at least not until we’ve left Hogwarts.’

He smiled at her surprised face. ‘Sorry if it’s a bit soon to be thinking like this, but I’ve loved you since I met you. This isn’t a new feeling for me.’



Krystal looked up at him, her eyes searching his. ‘I can’t imagine being without you, Remus. I don’t want to imagine being without you. I’d agree to marry you tomorrow, if I didn’t think my father would kill you slowly and painfully.’

He grinned. ‘So. Definitely no marriage proposals until we’ve left Hogwarts,’ he agreed, taking her face in his hands and drawing her to him, kissing her gently.



Their lips teased each other softly, tongues flicking at the other. Breathing rapidly, Krystal’s lips moved down to his neck, pressing her mouth against his skin, his soft moan sending heat rushing through her. She felt his hand raise to cast the Silencing Spells and draw the curtains, and then he reached for her, holding her as if he would never let go.