{Rigel's Room, Slytherin Dorm, Hogwarts}
{2nd Oct 1991}
{3rd Person POV}
Rigel stirred awake as his hands curled around another warm body. It took him a moment before memories of last night's activities flooded in. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar frame of blond hair that was disrupting his view.
"Pufff~" Rigel puffed away some of the loose strands that were tickling his nose and looked down. He and Narcissa had gone for another couple of rounds before going to sleep. The memory of Narcissa's ass bouncing on top of him made his cock twitch.
The early morning boner syndrome that half of the population had to deal with made its presence known as he stirred and felt Narcissa's lower lips swelling around his morning wood.
"Uhmhmmm~ Fuck meee~" Narcissa moaned and mumbled in her sleep, likely due to the effects of his cock flexing inside her as he twitched. While waking up to the pleasant warmth was quite relieving, he needed to get up and prepare for classes.
'There is no system of sick leave or anything?' Rigel grumbled as he grabbed onto Narcissa's tiny frame and moved. Carefully, he laid Narcissa on her back before he slowly pulled out of her snatch. The needy moan that Narcissa let out made it quite difficult to ignore her but Rigel managed to detach himself from her, when he looked back at her, he could see that her eyes were half open as she followed his movements lazily.
Giving her a slight grin, Rigel walked over to the attached bathroom and inside.
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{Few Minutes ago}
Narcissa woke up feeling tired and sore. Her thighs were numb, and she could feel Rigel's heart beating against his chest. She was pretty sure he hadn't woken up yet, and while a part of her thought about scrambling to get dressed, another larger part of her didn't want to move.
At this moment, as she listened to Rigel's heartbeat, the warmth of his skin, and the sound of his breathing as his chest rose and fell, Narcissa could no longer delude herself into thinking that she was okay. Somehow, slowly but surely, she had deluded herself into thinking that she was not lonely and that Lucius's actions hadn't affected her in any way.
She could feel him breathing, his heart rhythm consistent, and she felt herself getting lost in those vibrations. Forgetting the implications of what she was feeling, she allowed herself to indulge for now as she thought about last night. While her first time with Rigel was rough sex and more along the lines of a master-slave relationship, last night was passionate. Her lips were swollen and raw from the amount of time they had spent kissing and biting each other.
She felt him move as his arms circled around her waist, he blew up some strands of hair that were likely irritating him, Narcissa remained still as she didn't want to confront him just yet. Suddenly he shifted slightly, causing his dick to twitch and rub against her sensitive hole. A spike of raw pleasure tore through Narcissa as she mumbled, "Uhmhmmm~ Fuck mee~"
Her voice was rough and hoarse, so she might have escaped getting noticed, but when Rigel moved over and planted her on the bed, she had to concentrate a lot harder not to clutch at him. As he pulled back out of her, she opened her eyes and looked at his cock that left her hole unplugged. A sense of loss filled her, and she immediately looked into Rigel's eyes.
The boy gave her a grin as he took a step back and walked over to the bathroom. There was no sense of secrecy around him, and as Narcissa watched his 6-inch cock disappear behind closed door, she sighed. The notion that she could possibly poison some of the stuff around his room since she was unsupervised barely filtered through her brain as she pushed it away. Her hands traveled around her body. Aside from her pussy, her nipples were sore as well, and she was likely sporting several hickeys.
'What would Lucius say if he saw me like this, sprawled out in someone else's bed, with a buttload of cum dripping out of me...' Narcissa thought. She pushed two fingers inside of her and felt the leaking sperm gush out of her. Since Rigel had kept her hole plugged through the night, his last load was now leaking out of her.
The thought about her estranged husband didn't make her sad as it usually does, instead the desire to get fucked some more arose in her.
'Fuck, I need to cum...' Narcissa thought as she moved. Her legs protested, but she ignored them for now and tilted to the side, her hand curled around her wand that was attached to a string of her broken panties. Her bridal lingerie was destroyed during yesterday's activities, and a sense of satisfaction filled her.
She stood up and pointed her wand at her stomach. Even though she was feeling a little woozy, the contraceptive charm was one of the easier spells.
"Contraceptivum~" Narcissa murmured as a purple bold of mana sunk deep into her flesh. After waiting for a bit, she pointed the wand at her abdomen once again and continued, "Vesica Subveni~"
The need to address nature's call vanished as Narcissa walked toward the bathroom door. She pointed her wand at her mouth one last time before she whispered, "Dentes Subveni~"
She placed her wand on the table to avoid any misunderstanding before slightly shifting the doorknob. A small smile hung on her lips as the door gave way. The pitter-patter of water colliding with the floor entered her ears as she saw Rigel standing under the shower with his eyes closed. Steam rose from his body as the hot water glided down his lean frame.
Narcissa walked into the bathroom and closed the door. With tentative steps, she stood in front of him, blocking the stream of water with her back. Rigel opened his eyes to give her a questioning look. After giving him a wink, her hands glided down his body as she took a step closer, her lips closing around Rigel's.
'I wonder how many loads I can squeeze out of him before I have to go...'
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AN - That's it for this series of continuous lemons. Now, let's get back to the main story!
P.S - 47+ Advanced chapter on P.atreon!