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ficsbydeenasStory Summary: Dudley wasn't expecting to find her. He fought it every step of the way and yet, once he fell under her spell and there was no going back. No matter what.
Chapter 5/9
Chapter Summary: After the Quidditch match, things...progress.
Pairing: Dudley/Katie
Rating: R
Beta:
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Magical Enchantress
--Chapter Five--
Dudley awoke the next morning happier than he had been in a very long while. The sunlight streamed in through the window yet he didn't want to get up just yet. He pulled the covers over him and turned to the side, swinging his arm and pulling Katie's naked body up against him. She shifted her body to nestle into his, causing his morning erection to grow.
Last night with Katie had been incredible. After she put her mouth to work on him, all thoughts of waiting vanished. He came hard inside her mouth and she willingly swallowed it down. It was the best blow-job he'd ever had. They left a trail of discarded clothing from the futon all the way to her room where they immediately set about having the most mind-blowing sex of his life. Every part of his body responded to her touch, and he hoped he did the same for her. Several times, he worried that his size would hurt her. Fortunately, nothing phased her as she welcomed him into her body.
Her body was beautiful. Her breasts fit perfectly into his hands and the nipples were perpetually hard. Her abdomen, with it's hills and valleys, gave him delicious territory to explore with his mouth and hands. Her strong legs nearly squeezed the life out of him as she flexed her muscles around him. And when he was inside her...it was as if she had been made specially for him.
He kissed her hair and let his hand venture south to the apex of her legs, searching the still-moist curls for entrance. He wanted her again desperately. She moaned slightly and placed her hand on top of his, directing him where to go.
“Morning,” she whispered huskily. Katie arched her back, pressing her bum against his growing cock.
“God, I want you,” he moaned.
“Sounds good to me.” She made to turn around but her stopped her.
“Lift your leg.” He reached around and grabbed one of the pillows from under his head and placed it on his before setting hers on top.
“Oh Merlin.”
Dudley pulled her bottom against him and lined his cock up with her slick entrance. Another arch of her back and he was inside her.
“That feels so...oh!” she cried when his finger touched her clit. Their moans mingled while their bodies rocked against each other until they each found release once again.
Once their breathing settled, they lay facing one another, hands clasped and eyes gazing at each other. Dudley never felt such peace and sense of completeness before.
“You're incredible,” he whispered, kissing her knuckles. She blushed attractively. “None of that. There's no reason to blush after the things we've done.”
“I know, but this is all so fast...but it feels so right.”
That was exactly the way he felt. Something about the two of them together like this felt so right, perfect even, as if it were preordained eons ago. It wasn't just the sex with her. He could talk to her about things he never dared mention to anyone else.
“I understand completely. But it's a little scary, too.” She nodded. “I don't know how I'm going to tell my parents about you.”
She stiffened against him and her expression faded. “Why?”
He placed a kiss on her forehead and went on to tell her about his parents' attitude toward anything having to do with magic. He told her about how they treated Harry and made her swear she'd never tell anyone else about what he just said. It felt as is a dam broke inside him, finally allowing him to voice his feelings and concerns. When he finished, she kissed him softly on the mouth, pulling away before he could deepen it.
“Thank you for telling me. But I have to wonder why you feel you have to please them so much. You've become a different person since reconciling with Harry. If they can't accept me, then that's their problem.
“I know.” His hands went to her hair and played with the silky strands. “They're bigots, just like Harry said, but I'm their only child, Kat, and I can't abandon them. They'll need me some day.”
“So what about me? Will you abandon me?” Her question broke his heart.
“I don't want to, honest. I want to have you around as long as possible. I don't want this to end. Not yet.” The burning in his eyes became almost unbearable.
She nodded and bit her lower lip.
“Give me some time before I tell them, okay? I have to figure that out on my own.” He placed his hand on her cheek and softly moved his thumb over her lips while she gave him a weak smile.
“My parents know about you,” she stated simply. “They don't care if you’re magical or not. Only if you make me happy and treat me right.”
“I just can't believe you told them about me already.” They had, after all, had only one date and several letters and calls before yesterday.
“Why wouldn't I tell them about you? I don't want to hide anything.”
“At least your parents treat you like an adult. Mine still think I'm ten.” And that was the worst, Dudley decided. They refused to get him go and he knew that he had to assert himself soon, they wouldn't do it on his own.
Katie began placing kisses on his chest and moved in closer to him. The kisses gave way to gentle caresses that fuelled the fire within and soon, all thoughts of parents disappeared and it was only to two of them once more.
As the weeks passed, Dudley and Katie became nearly inseparable. Every Wednesday night, they went to see a football game, which Katie soon grew to love. On Saturdays, he would join Harry and Ron at various Quidditch pitches, and afterwards, Dudley and Katie would spend the night between the sheets of her bed. They rarely made love at his place since his parents were known to stop over without notice. It only took one time of nearly being discovered on the kitchen floor for them to steer clear of Dudley's.
Even though he still didn't tell them everything, Dudley did admit to his parents that he was seeing someone but didn't give many details. He told them that she travelled for work, which Katie did in a way, and they took that as she was a flight attendant. It was enough to satisfy their curiosity for now at least. The more Dudley got to know Katie, the more he realized that there was so much more to her than her magical ability, and he hoped that could be enough for them when he finally did tell them.
One lovely Wednesday night, they took a drive after the football game and Dudley begged her to transfigure the car into a convertible. As they drove, he felt freer than he had in a long time; the wind blew through his hair and he had a beautiful woman at his side. They stopped at a hill overlooking some unknown town. They got out of the car and Dudley retrieved a blanket, laying it on the bonnet. They got on top and looked up at the stars.
“There's supposed to be a meteor shower tonight,” she said dreamily. “It's supposed to be pretty spectacular, too.”
“Really? Sounds cool.” He took her hand and they leaned against the windshield of the car until one by one, streaks of light danced across the sky. It was beautiful and the first one he'd ever witnessed. After a few minutes, Dudley slid off the car and turned the key so the radio played, tuning it to a jazz station that suited the evening to a tee. When he returned, he had a bottle of wine with him.
“Oh that looks great!” Katie reached out for the bottle and with her wand removed the cork before raising the bottle to her lips and taking a sip. “That's a nice one!”
He took the bottle that she held out to him and took a sip. There was something very intimate about sharing the bottle with her. It was something akin to a kiss, something only two people could share. Once the bottle was emptied, Katie began giggling and running her hand along his thigh.
“You're drunk,” he said with a smile.
“I'm horny,” she purred and slid up the metal of the bonnet and kissed his lips. He entered her mouth with his tongue, tasting the remnants of the wine on her lips, driving him a bit further to the edge. The kisses soon led to wandering hands and heavy breathing until they both were moaning in pleasure and want.
Katie reached out a hand and impatiently fumbled with his button and zipper to reach inside his boxer shorts to stroke him. He moaned in pleasure at the way her fingers wrapped around him. They continued to kiss as she toyed with his stiffening cock, making him crazy with want. It a brief moment of clarity, Dudley reached out and opened her jeans.
“Oh Merlin, please!”
His fingers inched their way toward the wiry hair, which he discovered was already damp, sliding into her hot, slick core.
Together, they kissed, touched, teased, and stroked their way to orgasm as the stars continued to rain down on upon them. Afterwards, they lay cuddled together with the blanket now wrapped around them.
“I love you, Dudley,” Katie whispered softly.
His eyes widened and panic overtook him.
“Katie...I...” He couldn't form the words she wanted to hear and he felt terrible for it.
“It's okay, really it is.” She softly stroked his cheek and before he could say anything, she stopped him with a finger on his lips. “I just couldn't keep it in anymore.” A lone tear slid down her cheek, making him desperately wish he could say the words back.
“I care so much about you, Katie. You know I do.” She nodded tearfully. “God, Katie, please don't cry. I love being with you and how you make me feel.”
“You just don't know if you love me.” She cried a bit more and slid off the car, taking a few steps away from him and turning her back. He quickly followed and stood behind her with his chin on top of her head.
“I've never felt like this. Please, Katie, you've got to understand that it's not you...it's me. I don't want to hurt you.” He squeezed her tightly and felt her begin to relax against him.
“I know. But it's not what a girl dreams of, you know?” She turned around and looked up at him with her eyes sparkling with tears. “Usually when she says she loves a bloke, she thinks he'll say it back.”
“One day, Katie. One day soon, I promise,” he whispered, kissing her lightly on the lips.
Chapter Six
