Counting the Days

Chapter 3

Tonks wasn\'t kidding when she said her apartment was somewhat messy. It looked as if the only reason she came by was to change eat and perhaps one other thing.

\"Make yourself at home, Loverboy. Be right back.\"

She took off to what Harry assumed was the bedroom. Harry tossed a skirt off to the side of the couch and made himself comfortable. He saw a photo album sitting on the table in front of him and flipped open the cover.

\"Tonks and her boyfriend, Tonks and another boyfriend ... Tonks and yet another boyfriend,\" Harry said to himself. \"She sure has had a lot of boyfriends.\"

He flipped a few pages and stopped. He looked to the hallway that she disappeared down and then back at the album. there was a picture of Tonks and this one wasn\'t with her boyfriend. It was her, all by herself, and covered with a very revealing piece of sheer cloth laying on a bed.

He looked at her eyes and the were very satisfied.

Harry turned the page and there was another of her on the same bed minus the revealing cloth. Harry goggled at the picture. The great thing about wizarding pictures was that the subject of the picture always moved ... and so did Tonks. She was laying on her side with her hand slowly drifting down from her shoulder across her bare breast, to her very flat stomach before coming to rest on her hip as she smiled very seductively.

\"Harry, Do you want something to eat before we ...\"

Harry slammed the album closed and threw himself back against the couch so hard that his glasses fell off. He grappled at them in his lap before returning them to his face where they belong.

He saw Tonks smiled down on him from the hallway. \"Someone\'s been a bad boy.\"

\"Um ...\" Harry flushed. \"I didn\'t mean ... I mean, I thought ...\"

Tonks gave him a \'sure, lievlieve you\' look. \"Uh huh.\"

\"Really. I mean ...\"

She walked over and sat next to him picking up the album. \"So, how far did you get?\"

Harry thought he\'d try, \"The second page?\"

Her eyes tracked down at the bulge in his jeans. \"I think you got much farther along than that. Remember, Harry, I\'m an Auror. I\'m trained to see if you\'re telling a lie.\"

Harry closed his eyes and then opened them to flip the pages until he arrived at the non-covered one. \"That\'s the one.\"

She smiled. \"That\'s my favorite.\"

I had a boyfriend that was a photographer once. \"As you can see, he was very talented.\"

He tried not to look at the photo anymore, knowing if he did that he wouldn\'t be able to get that picture out of his mind and he didn\'t want to explain to Mrs. Weasley why he would never want to get up from the kitchen table ever again.

She snapped the album closed and jumped up. \"Ready to go? \" She smiled brightly.

Harry looked down at his condition and shook his head. \"Could you give me a few minutes.\"

\"Blimey, Harry, you\'re a walking hard-on. Maybe you should go to the loo and take care of things.\"

Harry looked up. \"Take care of things?\"

Tonks covered her mouth and tried not to laugh because she knew a girl was never supposed to laugh at a guy with a problem like this. \"Are you saying that you\'ve never ... even by yourself?\"

Harry didn\'t have a clue as to what she was talking about. \"Never what?\"

\"Harry, you\'re sixteen years old for cryin\' out loud. Boys normally start ... um doing that around thirteen or something, right?\"

He was still bewildered and Tonks realized she truly had an innocent on her hands.

\"Okay ... I\'ll show you this once, but don\'t think this is going to be a regular thing. Honestly, I would have thought Sirius would have ...\"

She didn\'t finish her sentence and grabbed his hand to lead him to the bedroom.

If there was one room in the house that was different than any other it was the bedroom. When Harry walked in, the first thing he noticed was the total lack of light. The windows and been blacked out and there was no light except for the hallway.

\"Sometimes I have to sleep during the day. I blacked out the windows. See where the bed is?\"

He nodded.

\"Good.\" And she closed the door. \"Get out of your clothes, Harry.\"

He froze as he listen to Tonks lift up her shirt and kick off her trainers. She was getting starkers right in front of him and they were alone at her apartment!

\"If you aren\'t out of those clothes in thirty seconds we can go back to number twelve just like you are, Harry.\"

He pulled off his flannel shirt and tossed it to the ground along with his t-shirt underneath, and kicked off his trainers. His jeans were off quick as he could, followed by his socks and boxers.

He was frightened out of his wits about what was going to happen, but that didn\'t stop him from getting anything but harder, so hard it actually hurt.

\"I\'m over here, Harry.\"

He remembered where the bed was and that was where the sound of her voice was coming from. His knees bumped into the corner of the bed and he climbed on top.

\"Good now come over here and lay down beside me --- no, the other side, I\'m right hande

He wondered what difference it could make being right handed, but listened to her anyway. Once he made himself comfortable on her bed he tried his best to relax, but it was no use because of the proximity of her body to his.

The next thing he knew, she was right along side him. He could feel her body stretched out against his and he marveled at how soft her skin was. Her breath was warm against his skin.

\"Relax, Harry. I\'m not going to bite ... well not hard anyway.\" she giggled.

He laughed with an almost unsure content included.

\"Take yourself in your hand, Harry. Grip it around the shaft, firmly, but not too hard. Just so it\'s comfortable.\"

Her hand was on his arm and made it\'s way slowly down to cover his as he held \'it.\'

He breath quickened in his ear. \"Merlin, Harry. I didn\'t think you were ...\" she stopped talking like she was thinking about something. \"Maybe we should do this properly.\"

Her lips were on his mouth briefly for a soul searching kiss then she broke away and started trailing down his body stopping only to lick at his nipples and then further down. She pulled his hand away and replaced it with her own, and then both hands, one atop the other. She was gentle yet firm like she described until he felt the most wonderful thing he\'d ever experienced in his life.

It felt as if she were licking him, right at the tip. A small moan escaped his lips and she stopped.

\"Be as loud as you want, Harry. I\'ve got a permanent silencing charm on this room.\"

Then she returned to her gentle ministrations. He felt her tongue lick around the crown of his erection and then dip, as the top hand disappeared, until he was in her mouth.

The warmth and wetness was incredible. Her tongue swirled around him and she dipped even farther and then came back up. The cool air of the room made for a wonderful sensation as she went back down on him again. Her hand started stroking his shaft as she continued with her lips and tongue until he felt a pressure building up inside him like nothing he had ever felt before.

He felt like he was growing larger and harder than ever before when it finally hit him with a bellowing yell. Tonks stayed firmly fastened to his shaft and was sucking harder than ever as he exploded into her mouth with such force. Her hand worked him and her mouth was unceasingly vigilant in it\'s quest to drain him of his very life.

The spasms slowed and the stars started to fade from his vision when she pulled away, and returned by his side.

\"How did that feel?\" she asked.

Harry almost laughed. \"Bloody brilliant!\"

She laughed. \"Think you\'re relaxed enough to go back to number twelve?\"

Harry was about to say yes, but the trouble was he wasn\'t getting any softer. \"Um ... Tonks?\'

\"Yeah?\"

\"Isn\'t it supposed to go back down or something?\"

\"Yeah,\" she said questioningly.

He felt her hand reach back to where it gave him so much pleasure.

\"Wow ... never seen that happen before.\"

Harry felt that she was pondering something. \"Okay, we\'re going to try something a little different. I want you to lie still and follow my directions okay?\"

He nodded and then remembered it was pitch black in the room. \"Okay.\"

Tonks found her way on top of him, straddling his legs.

\"I can\'t believe I\'m doing this,\" she said softly to herself. She bent him forward with just her hips, letting his shaft run across her already moistening slit and rubbing him along her swollen clit. The pleasure gained was more than enough to begin the juices flowing and bring a satisfying moan to Harry\'s lips from the friction along his still very hard shaft.

Harry felt her grasp his ridged cock in her hand once again and position it at the entrance to what he came to know later as heaven. The slightest amount of pressure from her side and he was suddenly inside. His mind blanked and totally turn to only sensory perception as he felt the soft yet hot and wet insides of her body.

An uncomfortable grunt came from Tonks a second later. \"Merlin, Harry. You\'re gigantic! I don\'t know if I can ...\"

Something happened that he could only describe as a spasm, because Harry arched his back and drove the length of himself into her. Tonks threw her head back and screamed.

Harry was sure he killed her. His mind jetted off in five different directions, but ended in only one. \"Tonks?\"

Her breath came in a gasp. \"Don\'t move,\" she cried. \"Whatever you do, don\'t move.\"

Almost a full minute passed and finally her breathing slowed to normal. \"Okay, I think I\'ve got the hang of you now,\" she almost chuckled.

She leaned forward and laid her body out on top of his, brushing her breasts against his chest and breathed softly in his face. \"Were going to go slowly now. It\'ll take another minute to get used to your size, Harry. I would have never guessed your cock was so huge.\"

Harry whispered back uncertainly, \"It that a good thing?\"

In response she kissed him hard and pulled back. \"Oh, yes. It\'s a very good thing.\"

Tonks gyrated her hips in small circular patterns to let Harry get the feel of the motion and then she withdrew and kept withdrawing until she felt almost empty. The slide back down was much more than pleasurable. He touched places inside her that no man had ever come close, stretching her wide and deep so that she could only move at a slow and deliberate pace.


She was comfortable now so that it was easier to increase the tempo of her movements. Harry\'s mind was slowly coming around to move with her and meet her thrusts down upon him, but it wasn\'t enough for him. It wasn\'t passionate enough, it wasn\'t rough enough.

He threw his weight to the side, into her and she fell to the mattress beside him as he worked his way one top of her. She gasped at the action and encouraged him with the movement of her hips underneath. Her legs splayed wide as he got to his knees and ran his hands over her smooth thighs.

Her knees were bent she raised her legs over his shoulders until her knees were on either side of his head. Harry leaned forward and thrust back into her with one motion making her mouth open in a silent yell.

Tonks\' firm and luscious butt rose off the mattress to meet each of his subsequent thrusts until he leaned forward. Her legs bent back with him and he pushed in even further than he had before. Each moment, each thrust he slammed harder and harder until he was sure he would bruise her and himself.

His hand brushed her legs and found their way up to her ankles, holding fast and sure as he found purchase and balance, pumping into her with his entire body.

\"Harry ... Harry ... Oh ... My ... GooooOOOoDDDD!\" yelled Tonks

She exploded in screams and yells and pleasure, over and over. But Harry wasn\'t through. He kept up the assault and pushed her left leg around so that they were together and her body twisted. Tonks moved on her side in a fetal position and Harry kept pounding away.

Sweat fell from hace ace and he pumped and pumped to her whimpering and encouraging moans for more.

She wanted more. He would give her more. In this position she was much tighter, and as a result the friction was all that much more. He grunted his passion and the feeling that she brought forth from him until he felt that same sensation as before at the base of his shaft. The same feeling that grew up and down and spread through his middle.

\"Oh, Tonks .... it\'s happening again!\"

\"Give it to me, Harry! All of it ... I need it, so BAD!\"

Her voice brought him over the edge and the feeling of his seed spilling into her brought her along for the ride in mutual screams of passion. Bright lights played across his field of vision and his body shuddered with relief.

Their heavy breathing was the only sound in the room and Harry was spent and exhausted; he had to lay down. He pulled out with a brief gasp from Tonks at the sudden movement and subsequently collapsed on the mattress beside her.

Tonks couldn\'t move. She couldn\'t do anything but breathe and heavily at that. She tried her best to get up to go clean up, but none of her muscles would respond. Instead she laid there and laughed softly to herself.

Harry was almost spread eagle on the bed. \"What\'s so funny?\" he said between breaths.

\"I can\'t move.\"

Harry smiled to himself. He didn\'t know why that should make him so happy, but it did.

\"Harry, I don\'t want you to get a big head or anything ... but that was the mother of all shags.\" She gave one last heavy breath. \"I don\'t think anybody has ever done that to me before. I mean usually it\'s a quick shower after and I\'m ready for the day, but you ...\"

He smirked to himself. \"Me what?\"

She laughed. \"If I can even walk within the next hour I\'ll be surpri\"
\"


For the same unknown reason as before, Harry was even more happier.

\"Harry, do me a favor.\"


\"Hmm?\"

\"Run me a bath.\"

\"Sure.\" He jumped up off the bed and stretched out his back. \"Um ... where?\"

\"Lumos!\" came her voice from the bed and a small beam of light engulfed him.

\"God, you\'re beautiful, Harry.\"

That took him by surprise. He never had someone comment on the sight of him before, and the way she said it he knew that she felt it was the truth. He followed the beam of light to the opposite wall and opened the door, feeling around for a light switch on the inside wall.

Harsh white light filled the bathroom and he turned to see Tonks in the same position as he left her, looking innocent and fragile, but satisfied and beautiful in her natural form. Her face was flushed and red, her hair wet with the efforts of their lovemaking and a soft knowing smile that he had just made it all possible.