You're an unregistered Aminagus whose form is a jet black wolf. You are a loner, who prefers adventures alone than dealing with others. Your wolf side influences you a lot, so you tend to be pretty upfront about things and go for what you want. Y...
* (F/C)- fave color. Keep in mind if your wanting a Lucious story you'll be skipping this chapter. ( unless your greedy and want them both, I don't blame you!;) ) enjoy the chapter! Also this a smutty on (duh) Also sorry for the awkward pic placement it wouldn't let me attach it like normal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Stretching from your quick little nap, you walked back to the make shift desk to review everything you had written down before saying 'fuck it' and taking a nap. Scanning the paper work carefully you crumbled it up and tossed it in the bin. It was time to face the music so to speak and put an end to this bullshit. Taking a quick shower you half heartedly made yourself look less like shit and more put together. Pulling on a (F/C) long sleeve V neck, scooping your hair into a somewhat tidy bun, letting a few hairs frame your face. Pulling on a pair a skinny jeans and your boots, you stood up straightening your top. Grabbing your wand and doing a quick charm to have your nails reshaped and colored so you no longer had chipped polish. Tucking you wand back in your boot, grabbing your belongings you carefully slipped out the small motel room, without any notice. You knew exactly where to go, without hesitation you shrunk your trunk down with all your belongs down to the size of a hand bag. Renting a broom stick and kicking off heading towards, Spinner Street. Within about half an hour, you arrived at Cokeworth, setting down on the deserted cobblestone road, allowing the broom to head back to its home without you. You walked down the streets framed by the crumbling brick buildings and the abandoned mill with its looming chimney. You picked the pace up, passing each street until you recognized Spinner Street. Making your way to the end of the street you started to shaking heart thumping and knots in your stomach. "Breathe you idiot, stop acting like a terrified school girl." You Mumbled to yourself, pulling out your wand and unlocking the only house that still looked put together enough to live in. Turning the knob you slowly and quickly entered the living space. The Smell of musty books, potions and spilled ink made you stop in your tracks for a minute. You closed your eyes and slowly closed the door making sure it wouldn't make any noise. You glanced around the sitting room stacked now with random piles of books and papers all over the place, you slowly walked around everything looking with curiosity. Reaching a pile of papers you turned them over glancing at all the crossed out potions and notes. Ink blots leaking onto the paper beneath it from the pen standing still too long. "Lord Severus what have you been up to." You whispered more to yourself than anyone else. "Looking for you." Came a rough voice from the corner of the sitting room. You nearly screamed he scared you so bad. Before you could say or do anything strong hands stained with ink, slid down your arms as the man behind you never said another word. "Severus, I'm sorry. I should have given you a chance to explain everything before storming out." You began to spew a make shift apology to him, he never moved he'll you didn't think he was breathing. Silence hang in the air now, he removed himself from you and walked away. "You left me, without letting me explain, you avoided me, you where with Lucious while, an now you show up break into my home and ask forgiveness?" His voice Rose with anger after each statement. The sound of robes being removed made you turn around. He was furiously rolling up his sleeve, showing his mark to you. "Does this make you happy, seeing it? Do you want the full explanation or are you going to run from me again? I thought maybe I could tell you everything that we had a strong enough bond you'd understand me." He snapped at you his black eyes blazing. You stayed silent he had every right to tear you down you probably put the man through hell. In angry outburst he explained everything to you not allowing you to speak at all. You stood there listening to him watching the man fray at the ends. "I never wanted to lose you over this." He said so softly you almost didn't hear it. You looked at him waiting on another outburst only to be surprised as he crossed the small sitting room and grabbed you forcefully. Pinning you against his writing desk. "Severus." You stated softly, "Stop talking." Was his brisk remark before crashing his lips onto yours, in a hungry feral passion. As he continued to deepen the kiss, with bites and small licks upon your lips wanting entrance. His hands cling to you like a lost child. You held onto his white dress shirt to feel like you had some control here. He broke away leaving you panting for air. He eyed you as if to see if you'd disappear or worse hit him again. He barely gave you time to register anything he was planning before he pinned you again against the desk, the scrapping legs against the floor, was all you heard before a tightening on your wrist brought you back. The feeling of being pinned made you squirm, he continued his assault kissing you working you up into a hot and bothered mess. Sliding his hands along your sides, tracing the hem of your shirt. He began to toy with you now, running a finger here, rubbing a palm there. It was all maddening. He was going to take his sweet time with you and enjoy himself. The tugging of your boots made your head snap down making eye contact with him. "I might forgive you but your going to have a punishment for making me chase after you like this (Y/N)." His husky voice made you shiver a little. Removing your boots and jeans he placed himself back between your legs occasionally grinding into you to make you gasp. The feel of him pressing against your increasing wetness made you want him more, you needed more, more friction more touching anything it was driving you insane. But you knew what he wanted he wanted you to beg him for it. Pulling your top up above your breasts he made short work of the hunter green bra, pinching and rolling your sensitive nipples are he continued to grind into you. When your hips would buck into his, he would distance the space only allowing room for him to touch you. The red flush on your face made him go further with his game. Undoing his slacks enough to remove his hardened member, gripping is and placing it against your soaked underwear, the whine you let out nearly made him shove into you then, but he refrained from doing so. Rubbing his head from your clit down and back up, he watched you shake and shiver, before leaning down and latching onto a breast sucking and nibbling on it like his life depended on it. Rubbing now faster with his cock head, putting more pressure on your entrance when he was there. Your underwear throughly soaked now between your own wetness and the smears of his own precut. "Severus, please for the love of Merlin, please." You panted out making eye contact and spreading your legs a bit further. He smirked at you while rubbing his shaft. "Again." He stated as he took his other hand and began making fast short circles on your clit. You bit back the moan you wanted to let out. He quicken his pace now making you shake and quiver as your climax reaches you. You panted and your nails dug into his desk, as he continued to assault your clit. Finally the feeling of cold air hitting your soaked cunt made you sigh out in bliss as he pushed them aside and inserted a single digit. Barely pulling it in and out slowly making sure to watch your every move. He was enjoying himself way to much. "Severus for fucks sake, please." You panted at him while trying to ride his single finger for more friction. "Hmmm.. I think not." Was his only reply, as he continued and slowly inserted another finger. You moaned now, pulling on the cuffs that appeared around your wrists and crumpling any papers you had never you. He pulled his fingers out stepping away from you. You looked at him eyes filled with lust and want. You could see his member leaking more precum. You smirked a little at him, noticing you could easily reach him with your foot, you slowly brought it up, easily putting a little pressure as you rubbed his cock, before long the man himself began to push into reach time you rubbed up, grabbing you ankle as he did so. "Please Severus." You begged him again, he easily pushed away your foot sliding your soaked under wear aside just enough to access your opening. Before pushing his full length into you. Morning at the sensation of him finally being in you. But he didn't move, he stood there buried all the way to the hilt, you moved your hips up a little bit and he grunted at a little before pinning your hips still. He soon began to pull in and out, slowly barely making any movement, before he stopped again going all the way back in and grabbing your jaw, giving you a passionate kiss as he slid out and slammed into you. Making you moan as he slid his tongue into your moth. Your legs began to shake as he continued his slowly and hash thrust. You felt another climax coming in and finally he removed the cuffs a you cling to him as he fucked you senseless. The sound of your moans and his groans filled the room, your climax hit you hard and you pushed yourself at a different angle so he can go deeper, making your practically scream during your climax. Severus finally stopped his slow and rough thrust to a more quickened pace, "Fuck Severus." You moaned out causing the man to dig his nails into your hips and he started becoming erratic, an within a few thrusts he also reached his own climax. "You're mine, no one else's." Severus panted out kissing your forehead. You still had a fist full of his dress shirt in your hands, letting the fabric go. Causing him to look more disheveled. "You look like a mess Severus." You lowly panted out still trying to catch your breath. He eyed you. "Says the woman half naked an a now soaked right desk?" He quipped back, "you'll need a shower, more than likely the ink form those pages have leaked out." He smiled at you, "I'll be more than happy to join you though." He said. You huffed out a sigh, as he removed himself from you. "Come on, I've got some of your clothing still here." He stated tucking his spent member back into his slacks and helping out up off the desk. You rolled your eyes at then man. As you headed off upstairs to start the shower Severus stayed behind, looking at the aftermath of his sick little game of pleasures. "Fucking hell, the third years potions papers I needed to grade." Throughly soaked and a few torn or crumpled. He sighed annoyed at himself but just assumed they all failed anyway so no harm done. He quickly waved his hand as things assorted themselves as he climbed the stairs to join you in the shower.
