The Accidental Wife
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
29,220
Reviews:
52
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
3
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Blush
Chapter 4: Blush
The characters is this story are owned by the talented J.K.Rowlings and her assorted publishers. I’m just playing with them.
Thank you to all the people who reviewed and voted on bodyguard/ transfer student idea. The overwhelming majority wanted the transfer student angle so that’s what I have planned. I hope the ones that voted the other way will still keep reading.
Harry and Tonks followed the Headmaster through the castle. They stopped at a portrait of a young man lounging under a tree.
“Here we are,” said the headmaster. “The password is ‘Togetherness’. You can change it if you want.”
When they entered the room Harry was awe-struck. The sitting room was beautiful. A chocolate brown leather sofa faced the fireplace with two mocha colored velour wingback chairs facing the sofa. Mahogany coffee and side tables finished off the sitting area. Two desks flanked by bookshelves were along one wall. A dining table and two chairs also in mahogany were along another wall.
“The bathroom is through there,” said Dumbledore, pointing to a door. “The bathroom connects onto the bedroom and through that door,” he pointed to the other door,” from the sitting room.”
Just then a house-elf popped in with some food. She set it up on the dining table and popped back out.
“Your supper is here. I will let you eat and get settled in. Some of your things were brought for you and are in the bedroom. Please let us know tomorrow if there is anything else you need.” With that Dumbledore left.
“Well we should eat I guess,” said Harry
“Sounds like a great idea, I’m starving.”
They walked over to the table and sat down. Tonks pointed her wand at her feet and vanished her shoes and socks. She then did the same to Harry’s feet as well. They touched their feet together and ate their meal in silence. Finally Tonks chuckled.
“What?”
“Why is this so awkward? We are friends surely we can make small talk…”
“To keep our mind of the rest,” finished Harry. “ I’m sorry I’m acting so freaked out. It’s not you; it’s me being a scared little virgin.
“ I’m pretty freaked out myself. There’s no reason to be embarrassed.” She finished the last of her meal and put down her fork.
“Let’s go check out the other rooms.”
“Sure.”
The bedroom was spacious and very elegant as well. The walnut wood king-size bed was draped in navy bed hangings, a navy and cream comforter and cream colored sheets. The side tables and two armoires were also walnut. Two navy armchairs flanked the fireplace with wine tables at their side. The floor was covered with a plush steel blue carpet. There was a walk in closet beside the bathroom door. The bathroom had a large tub and a separate walk in shower large enough for 3 or 4 people. They found their toiletries already laid out for them and a stack of fluffy towels piled on the shelves.
They went back into the bedroom to check out the armoires and closet. The house-elves had put away their clothes so with nothing else to do they sat down on the bed.
“So are we going to…?” stammered Harry.
“We really should,” said Tonks gently. “Do you know about…?”
Harry blushed. “Sirius and Remus had the (finger quotes) little wizard talk with me.”
“Both of them huh?”
Harry chuckled. “Remus did not trust Sirius to explain it properly and not traumatize me or something.” He looked at her shyly. “Knowing about it and DOING IT are different though.”
“Let’s go have a bath. It will help us to relax and I don’t know about you but I definitely need to wash up.”
Harry gulped. “Ok.”
They made their way back into the bathroom. Tonks fiddled with the taps to find bubbles that she liked while Harry nervously began to get undressed. Tonks turned around just as Harry’s jeans dropped to his knees leaving him in just a pair of boxer-briefs. She stared open-mouth at him.
‘Circe I had NO IDEA he was hiding a body like that under those baggy clothes. He’s GORGEOUS!’
Harry blushed and fidgeted under her stare. She finished turning around and reached out a hand to raise his downcast head. She looked him in the eye and leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips.
“Don’t be embarrassed. Sorry I was staring but damn you are gorgeous.”
“Yeah right.”
“Yes you are.” She smiled playfully. “I had no idea you were hiding a body like this,” she ran her hand down Harry’s chest, “ under those baggy clothes.” Harry blushed even redder. “The bath is ready so I better catch up with you.” She began to get undressed as well.
Harry averted his eyes as Tonks continued to peel off her clothes. He saw a bra flying by his head and gulped. He nervously stepped out of his jeans, taking care to keep at least one foot touching Tonks’. When he felt Tonks’ feet shift signaling she had removed her underwear he took a deep breath and removed his as well.
Tonks watched Harry steady himself before dropping his underwear. She gasped and had to reach back to grasp the side of the tub to keep from losing her balance. ‘He has REALLY been hiding things with those clothes. Oh my god he is HUNG!’
Harry hearing the gasp looked up to see Tonks starting to fall back reacted with his seeker reflexes and grabbed her other arm to steady her and haul her back up. Tonks of course fell against him and they tumbled to the floor, Tonks landing sprawled on top of him. They stayed like that for a moment just staring into each other’s eyes until Harry realized a certain part of him was starting to make its presence known so he tried to get up. Tonks feeling the rapidly rising appendage pressing against her stomach giggled and looked down. She looked back at Harry’s red-tinged face and grinned widely. Harry laughed nervously.
‘I’m a VERY lucky girl,’ she thought as she finally got up holding out a hand to help Harry up as well. They climbed into the tub and settled down beside each other their one thigh touching.
Tonks reached over to the side of the tub to grab a couple of washcloths, brushing her breasts against Harry in doing so. He blushed even harder if possible. ‘Does he have blood left anywhere’s else beside his face,’ thought Tonks. She could see the ripples in the water as his penis peaked out of the bubbles. ‘Guess there is some blood left elsewhere,’ she mused. She passed a cloth to Harry and began to wash herself.
Harry was haphazardly washing himself, his eyes busy following the path Tonks’ washcloth was taking across her chest. He continued to stare at her. ‘She’s so beautiful. I can’t believe we need to…’
“Harry? HARRY?”
“Ahh,” he jerked back, the washcloth flying out off his hand and soaring across the room. He looked guiltily at her.
“Can you wash my back please,” she asked trying to hold back her laughter.
“Um sure.” He took the offered washcloth and soap, scooting closer to her. He gingerly began to wash her back trying not to get to close. She smirked and turned around while he was in mid stroke so his hand landed on her breast. His eyes widened and he looked her in the eyes. She smiled and grabbed his other hand and placed it on her other breast.
Harry swallowed hard. ‘Gryffindor courage’ he thought. He gently traced his hands over her breasts, thumbs rubbing across her nipples. She gasped and arched into his touch. He slid closer and leaned in to brush his lips against Tonks’. She responded by deepening the kiss. Harry licked at her lower lip asking permission. She opened her mouth and Harry’s tongue plunged in. Their tongues mapped each other’s mouth until the need to breath causes them to break apart.
“Wow,” panted Harry.
“Yeah wow,” said Tonks partly referring to the kiss and partly to the erection poking against her stomach. “I think we should move this into the bedroom.”
“Oh Yeah.”
Harry stood up and offered a hand to Tonks. They climbed out of the tub and after a muttered drying spell by Harry they made their way into the bedroom.
The characters is this story are owned by the talented J.K.Rowlings and her assorted publishers. I’m just playing with them.
Thank you to all the people who reviewed and voted on bodyguard/ transfer student idea. The overwhelming majority wanted the transfer student angle so that’s what I have planned. I hope the ones that voted the other way will still keep reading.
Harry and Tonks followed the Headmaster through the castle. They stopped at a portrait of a young man lounging under a tree.
“Here we are,” said the headmaster. “The password is ‘Togetherness’. You can change it if you want.”
When they entered the room Harry was awe-struck. The sitting room was beautiful. A chocolate brown leather sofa faced the fireplace with two mocha colored velour wingback chairs facing the sofa. Mahogany coffee and side tables finished off the sitting area. Two desks flanked by bookshelves were along one wall. A dining table and two chairs also in mahogany were along another wall.
“The bathroom is through there,” said Dumbledore, pointing to a door. “The bathroom connects onto the bedroom and through that door,” he pointed to the other door,” from the sitting room.”
Just then a house-elf popped in with some food. She set it up on the dining table and popped back out.
“Your supper is here. I will let you eat and get settled in. Some of your things were brought for you and are in the bedroom. Please let us know tomorrow if there is anything else you need.” With that Dumbledore left.
“Well we should eat I guess,” said Harry
“Sounds like a great idea, I’m starving.”
They walked over to the table and sat down. Tonks pointed her wand at her feet and vanished her shoes and socks. She then did the same to Harry’s feet as well. They touched their feet together and ate their meal in silence. Finally Tonks chuckled.
“What?”
“Why is this so awkward? We are friends surely we can make small talk…”
“To keep our mind of the rest,” finished Harry. “ I’m sorry I’m acting so freaked out. It’s not you; it’s me being a scared little virgin.
“ I’m pretty freaked out myself. There’s no reason to be embarrassed.” She finished the last of her meal and put down her fork.
“Let’s go check out the other rooms.”
“Sure.”
The bedroom was spacious and very elegant as well. The walnut wood king-size bed was draped in navy bed hangings, a navy and cream comforter and cream colored sheets. The side tables and two armoires were also walnut. Two navy armchairs flanked the fireplace with wine tables at their side. The floor was covered with a plush steel blue carpet. There was a walk in closet beside the bathroom door. The bathroom had a large tub and a separate walk in shower large enough for 3 or 4 people. They found their toiletries already laid out for them and a stack of fluffy towels piled on the shelves.
They went back into the bedroom to check out the armoires and closet. The house-elves had put away their clothes so with nothing else to do they sat down on the bed.
“So are we going to…?” stammered Harry.
“We really should,” said Tonks gently. “Do you know about…?”
Harry blushed. “Sirius and Remus had the (finger quotes) little wizard talk with me.”
“Both of them huh?”
Harry chuckled. “Remus did not trust Sirius to explain it properly and not traumatize me or something.” He looked at her shyly. “Knowing about it and DOING IT are different though.”
“Let’s go have a bath. It will help us to relax and I don’t know about you but I definitely need to wash up.”
Harry gulped. “Ok.”
They made their way back into the bathroom. Tonks fiddled with the taps to find bubbles that she liked while Harry nervously began to get undressed. Tonks turned around just as Harry’s jeans dropped to his knees leaving him in just a pair of boxer-briefs. She stared open-mouth at him.
‘Circe I had NO IDEA he was hiding a body like that under those baggy clothes. He’s GORGEOUS!’
Harry blushed and fidgeted under her stare. She finished turning around and reached out a hand to raise his downcast head. She looked him in the eye and leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips.
“Don’t be embarrassed. Sorry I was staring but damn you are gorgeous.”
“Yeah right.”
“Yes you are.” She smiled playfully. “I had no idea you were hiding a body like this,” she ran her hand down Harry’s chest, “ under those baggy clothes.” Harry blushed even redder. “The bath is ready so I better catch up with you.” She began to get undressed as well.
Harry averted his eyes as Tonks continued to peel off her clothes. He saw a bra flying by his head and gulped. He nervously stepped out of his jeans, taking care to keep at least one foot touching Tonks’. When he felt Tonks’ feet shift signaling she had removed her underwear he took a deep breath and removed his as well.
Tonks watched Harry steady himself before dropping his underwear. She gasped and had to reach back to grasp the side of the tub to keep from losing her balance. ‘He has REALLY been hiding things with those clothes. Oh my god he is HUNG!’
Harry hearing the gasp looked up to see Tonks starting to fall back reacted with his seeker reflexes and grabbed her other arm to steady her and haul her back up. Tonks of course fell against him and they tumbled to the floor, Tonks landing sprawled on top of him. They stayed like that for a moment just staring into each other’s eyes until Harry realized a certain part of him was starting to make its presence known so he tried to get up. Tonks feeling the rapidly rising appendage pressing against her stomach giggled and looked down. She looked back at Harry’s red-tinged face and grinned widely. Harry laughed nervously.
‘I’m a VERY lucky girl,’ she thought as she finally got up holding out a hand to help Harry up as well. They climbed into the tub and settled down beside each other their one thigh touching.
Tonks reached over to the side of the tub to grab a couple of washcloths, brushing her breasts against Harry in doing so. He blushed even harder if possible. ‘Does he have blood left anywhere’s else beside his face,’ thought Tonks. She could see the ripples in the water as his penis peaked out of the bubbles. ‘Guess there is some blood left elsewhere,’ she mused. She passed a cloth to Harry and began to wash herself.
Harry was haphazardly washing himself, his eyes busy following the path Tonks’ washcloth was taking across her chest. He continued to stare at her. ‘She’s so beautiful. I can’t believe we need to…’
“Harry? HARRY?”
“Ahh,” he jerked back, the washcloth flying out off his hand and soaring across the room. He looked guiltily at her.
“Can you wash my back please,” she asked trying to hold back her laughter.
“Um sure.” He took the offered washcloth and soap, scooting closer to her. He gingerly began to wash her back trying not to get to close. She smirked and turned around while he was in mid stroke so his hand landed on her breast. His eyes widened and he looked her in the eyes. She smiled and grabbed his other hand and placed it on her other breast.
Harry swallowed hard. ‘Gryffindor courage’ he thought. He gently traced his hands over her breasts, thumbs rubbing across her nipples. She gasped and arched into his touch. He slid closer and leaned in to brush his lips against Tonks’. She responded by deepening the kiss. Harry licked at her lower lip asking permission. She opened her mouth and Harry’s tongue plunged in. Their tongues mapped each other’s mouth until the need to breath causes them to break apart.
“Wow,” panted Harry.
“Yeah wow,” said Tonks partly referring to the kiss and partly to the erection poking against her stomach. “I think we should move this into the bedroom.”
“Oh Yeah.”
Harry stood up and offered a hand to Tonks. They climbed out of the tub and after a muttered drying spell by Harry they made their way into the bedroom.