A Marauders Tail Revised

my moony was wanting me to post two chapters today ~.~ and i just cant say no to him. -blows kisses- anyhow consider yourselves lucky. your only getting one chapter for now on -eyes moony-


CHAPTER VII


The next week no one heard from Lucius. The Slytherins seemed as glum as always.

Between Remus, Sirius and James…Dillia didn’t have to go anywhere by herself. There was always one or all of them with her. They would even stand outside the girls loo while she went in. Once they even followed her in to the girls bathroom when after she entered a few Slytherin girls went in after she did.

It wasn’t a Hogsmead weekend but they were all wanting to get out of the castle and a stroll by the lake wasn’t going to cut it. They took a tunnel that lead to Honeydukes and went to the Three Broomsticks.

After several butterbeers they went to Zonks and just wondered the shops laughing and being their selves, forgetting what happen in the weeks before. It was just what Dillia needed and by the looks of Remus, he needed it just as much.

After a while James said something about wanting to go and spend some time with Lily and Sirius agreed to walck wck with him, pulling Peter with them with him saying that he wasn’t ready to go back and wanted to stay with Remus and Dillia. It wasn’t until James said it was time for dinner did Peter go willingly.

After another round of butterbeer they too decided to head back.

Dropping down into the tunnel Remus pulled her into his normal one arm embrace and started off down the dark tunnel, neither lighting their wands, they both knew this tunnel like the backs of their hands.

She stopped suddenly and Remus turned and looked at her. She ran her finger tips across his brow and down the side of his face before he shook his head, grinning and pulled her to him, leaned over and caught her lips with his in a deep kiss.

Now they were kissing each other, deep, long and wet kisses, where their tongues played together and taunted and drew the other’s into their own mouths. He sd ond on her tongue and she did the same.

His hands were all over her body, letting his fingers drift over every inch of her. She shrugged ofF her cloak and dropped it to the ground.

They sank to the ground laying on her sprawled out cloak.

“Kiss me Remus.” she spoke on a sigh. “kiss me all over.”

He smiled. “I’ll kiss you, sweet. Believe me, I shall never stop kissing you.”

He gave her a soft kiss on the lips, then on her nose and each of her eyes. His lips brushed over her brows and onto her forehead. His mouth drifted over her cheeks and moved to her ear.

His tongue dipped inside and he kissed her ear the same way his thrusting tongue played her mouth. He sucked in a deep breath that sent chills down her neck, breast, where she wanted to feel his pulling mouth.

“I shall kiss your neck.” he whispered to her. “But first we must remove these clothes.”

Her hands went to his shirt but he caught them in his. “You first.”

He put her hands over her head and slid his down her arms, down her sides and gripped her shirt in his hands. He lifted it over her head and reached around her and unclasped her bra.

He leaned bacd lod looked at her taking in the beautiful site before turning her and was working the button and zipper on her skirt. The zipper not wanting to work correctly he took the skirt into his fist and jerked it down, pulling her panties with it.

She heard a ripping sound. She smiled, for she did not care a whit. He could rip her clothes off her forever and a day as long as they were together.

He lowered and took his mouth to her breast, running his tongue along it before sucking it into his mouth.

“You lied…you were suppose to kiss my neck.” she said laying back for him.

He kissed her breast for so long, she loved it and she couldn’t stop moving under him; it was as if every suck of his mouth her her hips shift up.

Finely he pulled away and pulled off his own clothes. Oh Merlin did he have a body. Formed and fit and she had to look. Her mouth opened slightly when she saw him. He was bigger then Sirius, not much but enough to notice.

He took his hand to his mouth and licked his finger, then touched her, the center of her, and rubbed slowly, oh so very slowly, watching her the entire time.

It felt so good, she moaned and raised her legs so her feet were flat on the ground.

His eyes studied her closely as he kept touching her, then slipped his finger inside of her, pressing it in, and drawing it out, then sliding over the most sensitive part of her.

He took her hand and pulled her up, so she was sitting before him and he was kneeling before her, his legs splayed slightly. He looked into her eyes and grasped her , th, then put it over him and showed her the way he wanted to be touched.

“Touch me….feel me..”

She picked up the rhythm easily.

He moved his hand to her breast and bent towards it until it was in his mouth. She kept moving her hand over him, feeling him grow.

He raised and kissed her again as he slid his finger inside of her, telling her how she felt and what he wanted to do to her and that he wanted to do it all night long. She loved the idea, she loved his touch, loved the way he made her blood soar, and the way he looked at her.

She felt so hot and warm and wet it was as if she were melting. She gave a ragged cry when she pulsed around his fingers.

He leaned over her and brushed his mouth against hers and made hry ory out again, but he told her it would be alright.

She gripped his shoulders and felt him shift, and he ped hed his hips down and in between her legs. She laid back and pulled him with her.

He inched inside her in small amounts, moving slowly, just the tip of him, in and out, over and over.

She twisted under him and tried to lift her hips to meet his but he wouldn’t let her. She wanted him deeper still.

“Please,” she said “Please.”

“look at me.” he said to her. “let me see your eyes when I join with you.”

She fixed her gaze with his.

He shifted his hips back and then sank inside her.

It was like he was tearing her apart. She groaned, made a soft whimpering sound that she wished she could take back, her eyes fluttered closed.

“look at me.”

She opened her eyes.

They breathed together, panting as if they had been running a race. But they were completely still.

He was insider her.

She was surrounding him.

The pain was waning, drifting off to a place that did not matter when they were one like this.

She could taste him on her tongue. She could smell him in the air around them. She could feel him on every part of her.

She shifted her knees up, put her feet inside his thighs, and ran her feet down along his, rubbing over the backs of his knees and down his calves, before she moved up again.
He pressed down harder against her and rested his weight on his elbows.

“I’m going to love you. Feel it, sweetheart, and tell me if I’m hurting you.”

He moved ever so slowly, pulling back and almost completely out of her. She pressed her palms to his tailbone and pushed down, eager for him to come back inside, where it felt as if he touched her soul and where the only pain was not having him there.

He was a part or nor now, moving in her, kissing her and his hands were all over her, shifting, so each time he moved, it was different and she felt something more.

He whispered her name again and again, said it in quiet moans and in whispered moments, with rhythm almost like a monks chant, there in her ears on her neck and face, against her lips, all those places, he said her name, as if it was as important to his life as each breath he took.

He begin to move more quickly and she lost herself to the motion of the moment, the thrust that seem to sweep her away as if she were riding on a star that took her higher and higher.

She heard his name and realized it was her voice that had called it out.

“don’t stop,” she whispered against his mouth. “Please Remus. don’t stop.”

“I wont…. I wont….”he said to her. A breath of words as he moved more surely and quickened the motion of his hips, he clasped her knee in one hand and shoved it up near her shoulder. He rode upward and thrust harder and faster as he threw back his head, his skin glistened with sweat and she had to touch him.

She put her hand, palm flat and fingers spread, up and gripped his throat tightly before letting her hand slide to his chest, until something happened and she caught her breath, sure she would die from within at any moment.

Then she slipped away as if in a dream, to another place and time, where her body took her up to heaven and all the way back down again, over and over.

The pressure built until he felt he would die and exploded deep within her, growling her name over and over

From someplace far away she heard him say her name, as if he were calling her back to him. He stilled inside of her, frozen, like he had died too.

She laid there under the weight of his slick and damp body, lay there in wonder and relief and an ecstasy that she would have never thought existed in the world.

He drew back and stared down at her. The look on his face was one of surprise. He did not have the tension she always saw there. He rolled off of her and brought her with him.
She was trembling and her legs shuddered slightly as the muscles relaxed.

He gave her a wolfish grin as he kissed her lightly. He untangled from her long enough to find his cloak, throwing it over them.

“I think you would be more comfortable in my bed then here.” he said as he wrapped a arm around her and draped a leg over hers.

“I can’t move. I died.”

He laughed and pulled her so she could put her head on his chest. She fell asleep listening to his heartbeat.


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There you have it guys more smut…oh but I’m don done yet. They still have the morning -grins- more smut in the next chapter!
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yea! yes remus and dillia are together!