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Let the games begin

By: dragon88
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Harry Potter, they all belong to J.K Rowling (I just like to burrow them) and I do not make any money from these writings. The character Avenna Witlock however does belong to me.

Let the games begin

I knew he would come looking for me. He always knew where to find me and my gut turned with anticipation. I hadn’t been playing fair tonight, he certainly wouldn’t be pleased. I sat on the desk, taking in the warmth of the fire and admiring the shine of the silk gown I was wearing. Illustrious parties were a frequent occurrence at the Malfoy manor, though I had grown bored of them from an early age. There was something about the incessant drawl of the rich society that gave me a headache. So I would hide away, escaping it all and I had come to realise so did he. It had started then, both of us drunk and dizzy from the night air, we had found solace in each others company.
A sudden click and I knew the door would follow. I held my breathe, hoping it was he who had found me. As the door flew open he burst in, eyes blazing and dark hair slightly dishevelled. He smirked at me, pleased that he had cornered his prey.
“ You have been surprisingly quick footed tonight ” He said with sarcastic amusement. “ Playing a very dangerous game Miss Witlock ” He said, suddenly in front of me, his towering height domineering.
“ Game…what game Professor? ” I grinned using the most innocent tone I could muster. He grabbed my arm and bent his lips to my ear, breath tickling my neck and making me shiver.
“ You, my little minx are treading over thin ice ” He growled, lifting his head again to full height he looked down into my eyes not releasing his grip. I stared at him defiantly but with a small smirk on my face. I knew he was talking about how I had been skilfully dodging him through the crowd of people in the ballroom.
“ You were just lucky that there were so many people, else I would have caught you down there ” He said smirking “ Don’t you think for a second I wouldn’t have taken you in hand right there and then ” He continued, seriousness leaking into his voice. My heart started to quicken, the idea of Severus punishing me, in front of everyone.
“ you wouldn’t dare ” I gasped at him, knowing I had just asked for it. Taking a firmer grip on my arm he pulled me up from my sitting position on the desk.
“ You will learn never to dare me anything ” He grinned as my stomach did a somersault. “ Now bend over ” He said steering me round to face the desk.
“ And if I don’t ” I asked curtly, looking over my shoulder at him. He glared, lent down putting his lips to my ear again “ Don’t make me take my belt off ” he hissed. I shuddered at the delicious thought but I bent as he wished. My elbows came to rest against the polished wood surface as he began caressing the fabric that covered my flesh. Slowly, suspense almost killing me as he drew the silk skirts of the dress up, placing them over my back. My skin bare to the room tingled pleasantly, nerves sparking and made me shiver involuntarily again. He stroked my rear at first, then proceeded to pull down my lacy knickers, I went to protest, reaching back with my hand but he grabbed it pinning it to the base of my back.
“ Nothing spared ” he said then landed a hard slap on one cheek, the sound resonating around the room. His steady rhythm growing faster and harder my flesh turning pink to red under the intense scrutiny of his hand. I gasped and yelped as the sting began to engulf me and then he paused briefly sliding his hands between my legs. Finding my core, pressing and rubbing knowing exactly how to push me I began to pant welcoming the intrusion. He pulled away from me just as I had began to crest, I whimpered, glancing over my shoulders pouting at him.
“ Don’t give me that look ” he said raising his eyebrows, he landed a hard slap across both cheeks. “ You’ve been a bad girl ” he scolded, I gasped and squirmed as he continued to spank me. I began to move, making to get away from his hand but he pinned me in place. As the last few slaps fell (harder than the others), I was whimpering begging him to stop, tears threatening but I refused to cry as I knew it was over.
“ Are you going to be a good girl now? ” He asked while caressing my rear, fingers occasionally brushing my sex.
“ Yes ” I sighed, lavishing his tender touch.
“ Yes what? ” He chided, still teasing me.
“ Yes professor ” I said and then gasped as his fingers slid inside me. I wanted him inside me, wanted all of him. He drew out of me and told me to stand, I obeyed my skirts falling back into place around my feet. I felt his hand trail from my neck down my spine to the zipper at the back of the gown, with one sharp tug it lay around my feet along with my underwear.
“ Into the bedroom with you ” he commanded, stepping away from my garments I glanced over my shoulder. I smiled, looking at him from under my lashes and gave the most seductive walk I could to the door on the right.
“ My little minx ” he chuckled, following me, gazing hungrily at my body. I pushed the door open and quickly without real warning he grabbed me, his mouth taken possession of mine. He was in control yet again, leading me towards the bed. Tearing away from his passionate kiss, he threw me upon the bed and began hastily removing his clothing. I sat up in a kneeling position on the bed.
“ Lay back ” He instructed.
“ But I was going to please you professor ” I said innocently “ Show what a good girl I can be ” I flashed him a cheeky grin.
“ Do as your told ” He scolded, serious look upon his face. I lay back instantly as he reached down and spread my legs apart. Climbing upon the bed he leaned over me kissing me gently, started a trail from my lips, down my throat over my chest. He teased my nipples using his tongue and teeth making me mew with pleasure. He then worked his way over my stomach and hips until eventually he found my clit. My fingers dug into the bed clothes as nerves sparked all over my body. His tongue expertly explored my sex, pushing and flicking, making me buck and writhe. Again he brought me close to the finish line but then pulled away from me, coming back to take possession of my mouth. In between kisses I admired his nakedness, tall and thin as he was he had substantial muscles. His hardness teased at me, tip giving me nothing but brushing touches, my hips always eager kept searching for him.
“ You’ve been teasing me all night, I thought it time for some payback ” He chuckled, refusing my hips eager urging.
“ But I think I’ve been suitably punished for that ” I pouted childishly. I shifted under him, propping myself up on my elbows.
“ I think it is up to me as to when I think you have been suitably punished my girl ” He said raising his eyebrows at me. I looked down then, not meeting his eyes.
“ Yes professor ” I whispered, sheepishly.
“ That’s better ” He nodded curtly, with an underlying grin. He shifted getting up from atop me he stood at the edge of the bed. Suddenly without warning he grabbed my ankles and dragged me towards the edge of the bed.
“ what are you doing sir? ” I laughed.
“ Turn over ” He ordered, pointing at the edge of the bed. I gulped but obeyed regardless, once more exposing my tender flesh to him. His hand slipped between my legs again, finding my centre and leading it to release. He stopped abruptly and then I felt the tip of his cock, begging an invitation. I spread myself a little wider and he thrust into me. While one hand stayed on my left hip his other hand found my clit again, bringing me to the edge as well as himself. He thrust himself hard and slow towards the end, I cried out unable to contain it any longer as the waves of orgasm rippled over me; leaving me breathless. He also let out a sigh of exultation, catching his breathe slightly before, removing himself from inside me. He helped get me into the bed and then curled protectively around me, pulling me close and kissing me tenderly on the back of my neck.

I woke the next morning, alone. There was a mug of hot tea on the bedside table a note securely placed beneath it. Slowly I forced my aching muscles to comply with my need for tea. Taking the note I unfolded it whilst taking a sip of the tea.

My apologies for not waking you before I left but considering the unsociable nature of the hour I thought you would prefer to sleep.
Enjoy your tea and be good, I will see you very soon.
Severus

I sighed but drank the rest of my tea, I knew I would probably not see him again until I was back at Hogwarts. I smiled at the thought of purposefully earning myself detentions.