Morning Wood

As a bit of background, it is 1987. Severus has adopted Harry Potter and is recently married to the great-granddaughter of Aberforth Dumbledore, Lucy O’Conner, a woman with a doctorate in History, born and educated in the U.S.A. . You are about to intrude on the honeymoon.

The story begins from Lucy’s POV then becomes Severus-centric. Oh, I’m a virgin when it comes to this genre…please be gentle.

Morning Wood***

Lucy awoke with a bit of a shiver. Even in the summer, Denali kept its chill at night. The warming charms she cast on the small cabin the night before were beginning to weaken. Thankfully, the shading Severus had spelled over the windows still remained as the sun remained dimly lit throughout the Alaskan nights. The only way she new for certain that it was morning, was the small illuminated Muggle alarm clock on the side-table.

It was 7:27 a.m. She had been Dr. Lucille Snape for a week now. It was a title in which she still basked in the glow of. Severus had been to hell and back with her when he didn't have to. He had saved her heart and mind, and she loved him more than she thought any woman could love a man.

Lucy reached for her wand on the side-table and recast the warming charm. She placed the wand back down and quickly immersed herself back under the covers with her husband. She found it amazing. She had lived and bedded with Severus for over eight months now, but now that they had married, it all seemed new again.

Lucy squirmed under the covers, searching for warmth against Severus while she waited for the charm to take its full effect in the cabin. Unsurprisingly, Lucy found more than warmth when she snuggled her back against Severus. She came ass to dick with Severus' morning hard-on.

She had to stifle a girlish giggle. Any who knew the bookish History professor would be shocked to find that she found the phenomenon of Morning Wood fascinating. Yes…men were overtly sexual creatures, but surly they didn't dream of sex all the time…did they? This was one aspect of the Birds and Bees Mama neglected to tell her about.

Lucy had lost count on how many mornings Severus had initiated sex. She had to admit to herself…it was a glorious way to start the day. Even Severus had to admit, his students had an easier time of it when he had his morning nookie.

An evil little grin came across Lucy's face. It had been months since she initiated sex…and damn it…she was horny. The small cabin had finally warmed so she felt it safe to remove the quilt without having to remove what she would know to be a glorious site.

She gingerly removed the covers. Severus lay there bare-chested, clad only in his blue and black flannel pyjama bottoms. Wiry black hair sparsely covered his pale chest, and a thin line started at his navel and became denser as it led down to his magnificently erect cock tenting the material of his pyjamas.

Lucy shifted to sit on her knees and carefully released Severus from the confines of his clothing. She gently tugged at the damnable pyjama bottoms and pulled them down just past his hips before she couldn't pull them any further without waking him. She stared at her husband's manhood…mesmerized.

Severus gave a soft moan as he shifted his position, subconsciously noticing the difference of air and pressure on his skin perhaps, but he never awoke. Fortunately, he did not shift much. He simply turned his face in the opposite direction and crooked his right leg, coincidently giving Lucy a better look at his... God given gifts.

From nowhere, a flash of memory from her college days made her have to shut her hand over her mouth to keep from laughing aloud. She remembered a conversation between her old roommate, Michelle and Michelle's best friend. They were talking about how ironic it was always the tall, skinny boys that seemed to have the biggest dicks as opposed to the ape-muscled jocks. If Severus was a typical example, Lucy thought that hypothesis might actually have some merit.

Not that Severus didn't have any muscle-on the contrary; her husband prided himself on the shape he kept himself in. But rather than being some Herculean behemoth, Severus' body was subtle and well defined like Michelangelo's David.

Suddenly the room seemed much hotter, and she found herself licking her lips and undoing the top button of her pyjama top...or rather Severus' pyjama top. She always managed to get her hands on that particular part of his sleepwear. Had Severus been awake, he would have teased her mercilessly as she tried to futilely deny her randiness and blame her reaction on her dry lips. As it was, Severus wasn't awake to watch as she unconsciously slipped her hand between her own legs. She thought she might have heard Severus moan once again as she began to gently rub herself, her hips keeping in rhythm her thoughts as they wandered across the different scenarios that could play out.

Lucy was approaching her climax when she abruptly stopped and leaned her body over Severus' stomach. Her hand was already slick from her own emissions as she reached her right hand over and softly caressed her fingertips over Severus' balls. His body reacted as they drew in tight. Lucy leaned her head down and she began to slowly suckle them as she simultaneously began to loving stroke Severus' long shaft with her left hand. She could feel its heat and silky smoothness against her breasts.

Her body began to rise up and down as Severus' breathing became more intense and rhythmic.

"Mmmm..." Lucy had to stop her attention momentarily as her husband's deep moan reverberated through her body, nearly causing Lucy to cum without any further aid. She felt a large, strong hand slide its way into her damp cotton panties, another crowned her head, encouraging to continue her ministrations.

Lucy's attention shifted from Severus' glorious sack to his even more glorious cock. As if hypnotised by the diamond drop of fluid that crowned its head, she bent over and gently licked it off before wrapping her mouth around Severus' increasingly steel hard shaft.

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Severus was momentarily blind to all else but Lucy's artistic sucking in his cock, her wet tongue and soft lips sliding up and down his sensitive tool, evoking waves of tiny electrical energy through his entire body. It was hard to keep form exploding in her mouth as her tight throat relaxed and excepted his fucking.

Lucy had not been aware that Severus had been watching her from the beginning, thanks to the large vanity mirror that graced bureau on the far wall. He had purposely positioned himself in order to tempt his pretty wife. When she began to finger fuck herself over him, it took all of Severus' considerable self control to keep from pulling her over to straddle his face and eat her into orgasm.

His view of Lucy's skilful tongue choreography was obscured by the curtain of her wild honey-blond hair. Her flawless snow white ass was lifted to the side, grinding to the tempo of her own internal fantasy. Several times, Severus nearly came down her throat, but Lucy's lips would expertly apply pressure just below his glans, prolonging the glorious experience. Severus reached out his hand and slid it under the elastic band of her pink cotton panties. The crotch was sopping wet with her sweet-musky juices. Severus worked them off of her so he could have a full view of her glistening pussy peaking from beneath a soft fuzz of curly blond hair. Severus could scarcely wait to delve his tongue into her sweet twat. His deft fingers found her throbbing; wet hole and Lucy let out a muffled squeal as Severus began to finger fuck her in earnest, all the while, grinding his hips in time with Lucy's sucking.

Severus' other slid down Lucy's back from where he was encouraging her efforts and slid under her pyjama top and settled on her hips. She stopped her sucking but kept and iron grip on his cock.

"Oohhh..."she whimpered breathily as she continued to slam her hips into Severus' eager fingers, "Ahh...ahh...AHH..."

Severus could feel her uterine muscles contract. She would meet her first climax any second. Once she reached her first orgasm...subsequent ones were always easier to come. He picked up her hips and positioned Lucy over his face and breathed in the heady scent of her sex, his hands caressing her warm, silky inner thighs. His tongue and teeth brushed over her quivering clitoris and sent his new wife into a frenzy. "Oh...oh my God...Severus! He sucked her juices as if they were ambrosia, intensifying Lucy's orgasm. Luckily, there were no neighbours for miles as his wife let go her screams of ecstasy.

She fell over his body; her heart beating like a rabbit but Severus wasn't done yet. He freed himself from her legs and gently turned his beautiful wife on her back, so he could bask in the look and warmth of her afterglow. Lucy's turquoise eyes glowed like brilliant stars, her body was still quivering as she smiled up at him. Severus positioned himself at Lucy's side and whispered seductively into her ear, "Do you intend to wake me up like this every morning?"

Reaching out with her tiny hand she did not answer Severus with words as she caressed his face. Severus could never understand what she saw in his unattractive face, but she always looked at him as if he were studying an intriguing work of art. She made him feel...manly. His heart filled his chest as Lucy drew him in, her initial gentle kisses becoming more heated and passionate.

Her hand reached down between his legs, gently stoking his dick to ensure Severus would not lose his erection. He continued to devour her kisses as he undid what few buttons were left on her pyjama top, exposing her beautiful, round, milk-white breasts. He slid the garment out from under her and tossed it somewhere into the oblivion beyond their bed.

He clumsily kicked his bottoms from where they were tangled around his ankles the stood on his knees in front of Lucy his cock pointing erect. He could feel the energy of anticipation pulsing through his member.

Severus could scarcely believe how the fates had smiled upon him. His wife was every bit as beautiful on the outside as she was on the inside. Her heart shaped face and honey coloured hair...her firm breasts and soft belly, her round hips and silky thighs...combined with her colossal intellect, her rapier wit and her loving nature, he couldn't ask for more in a life-mate. He could lose himself in her, body and soul.

He straddled his wife, his arms on either side of her, hold up his body so he could look into her eyes. As he leaned over to kiss and suckle her breasts, ensuring to give each equal attention else Lucy claim one be jealous of the other. His mouth slowly made their way up her neck and found her soft lips once again. As he began to kiss her passionately once again, both he and Lucy began to moan with abandon. He could not help but think about how much he loved her.

He slid into her warm, trembling quim and her vaginal muscles hungrily grabbed hold of his dick. He couldn't keep from vocalising his bliss. "Uhhh!" Waves of pleasure overwhelmed his being as Lucy kept tempo with the increasing rhythm of powerful thrusts.

"God, yes!" they cried in unison as the springs on the aging sleigh bed began to protest under their persisting bucking and fucking. Severus couldn't stop to ponder the humour in their simultaneous proclamation. He was too close to coming. They both were.

He could feel it. Lucy was so close to another climax, her pussy was practically strangling his dick. He felt as if his balls were drawing up into his throat. There was a reason coming was equated with an erupting volcano. Faster than the blink of an eye he felt the heat of his cum rush through the length of his cock and erupt into Lucy's devouring pussy as he gave one last deep plunge. His impassioned cries and final thrust pushed Lucy over the edge and once again, she cried in harmony with Severus.

Spent-Severus collapsed on Lucy, his raven head nuzzled in contrast against her white skin. Lucy stoked his hair, and they lay there quietly and happily together for what seemed like forever.

"Yes."

Severus was startled by the sudden break in silence. Confused, he looked up at his pretty wife, who apparently found something humorous. "Whatever are you talking about?"

"You asked if I intended to wake you up like this every day," she said playfully as she twirled his hair through her small fingers. "I was just giving you an answer."

A mischievous smirk spread across Severus' face to the point that it lifted his eyebrow. He then turned over on his back and laid his head in the crux of Lucy's arm as she adjusted her body to a more comfortable position and they both settled themselves in for a morning nap. He was really going to enjoy being a married man.