Love is Love chapter 3

Dec 31, 2007 20:59


~*~James~*~

The next morning I woke up to the most incredible feeling. I felt satisfied, for the first time in over a year. I pulled Harry closer and he snuggled into my side with a contented sigh. I smiled and dropped a kiss on the top of his head.

After laying there for a while a got up. I had to go to work, and I had already missed a whole weeks worth because of my worry with Harry. As I made to stand Harry wrapped his arms around my waist.

“ Where are you going?” He mumbled as he buried his face in my lower back.

“ I’ve got to go to work. The ministry sent me an owl yesterday saying that they needed me to come in today.” I explained as I unlatched his arms and turned to give him a kiss, slowly teasing him into opening his mouth before abruptly pulling away. He groaned at the loss but sat up and jumped from the bed and dashed into the bathroom, laughing like a loon all the way before slamming the door in my face as I chased after him.

“Harry! Open this door right this instant!”

My only reply was another insane giggle “ what will you give me if I do?”

I sighed and rested my forehead against the door as I thought for a second. Then, smirking to myself I said “ I will take you to Madam Minks to buy a new robe.”

Harry absolutely adored clothing and found shopping to be the best thing ever. The door swung open and hit the wall with a bang.

“ really?”

His eyes were all sparkly and big, but as soon as he saw my smirk his face fell from adoration to annoyance. “ That was mean.” He said as I pushed past him and turned on the shower. I turned to face him and found him sulking with his back towards me. Sneaking up I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him towards the shower.

Kissing his neck I pulled him in with me and pushed him under the steaming spray. He was gorgeous. Water dripping down his face and splashing on his chest only to run down and disappear in the curls surrounding his manhood. He reached up and ran a hand through his ebony locks resulting in a sexy spiked do. His eyes were half closed as to keep water from running into them and the jade color was outstanding against the sea green tile of the shower. The breath I took wasn’t supposed to be heard, but then again it was a deep breath.

~*~Harry~*~

I leveled my gaze with his when I heard him gasp. He looked a bit worried. His eyebrows were slightly drawn together making him look ready to cry. I stepped forward and wound my arms around his neck.

“What's wrong, James?” I lightly kissed his shoulder and massaged his neck with the palms of my hands. He gave a soft moan and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my flush against him and rubbing his erection against my stomach.

“you’re beautiful.” He mumbled, and he ground his hard on into my stomach again, the tip poking at my belly button. “No, not beautiful. You’re bloody gorgeous.” He took a step forward and pined me against the wall, claiming my mouth in a searing kiss. To which I responded eagerly. His hands roamed up from my waist to my face as he held it in place. Then from my face they brushed down my chest to my nipple and pinched briefly before continuing his travel downwards. I spread my legs readily in anticipation but the touch never came. The floo chimed the arrival of a visitor followed by a thud and cursing in the deep voice of Sirius.

“Oi, Prongs! You home?” his rumbling voice echoed through the house. “ You know that it is against the floo safety regulations to put a sofa in front of your fireplace, right? I just about killed myself by rolling into it.” Next came the sound of furniture being moved and various thuds followed by more cursing.

“ Dammit prongs! Where are you? I was sent by the ministry to pick you up. You’re late for work and we got to go over to that weirdo's place, what's his name? Moody, I think.” From the sound of his voice he was making his way up stairs, if the pounding of feet on the pine case was anything to go by. The foot steps continued down the hall and stopped out side James’ door and a loud knock floated down the hall. “ You in there, mate?” the door creaked open and Sirius shuffled his way in. “guess not.” He then clomped his way out and continued down the hall. He must have heard the shower cause the next thing we knew he gave the bathroom door a barely audible tap and pushed hi way in. “ I’m coming in. it’s not like you have something I don’t.” He froze in mid-step as he saw us through the glass door on the shower.

“Merlin, James. I…I…um…s-sorry.” he stuttered, “ I’ll come back another time.”

By then we had regained our composure.

“Wait!” James shouted as Sirius calmly closed the door. “Padfoot, we need to talk. Go wait down stairs. I’ll be down in a minute.”

He jumped out of the stall and grabbed a towel before crossing to the door. Turning back to me he said “ join us when you’re done, love. We both need to explain this.” Before exiting the room. I shut off the water and slipped on a bath dressing gown and slippers before shuffling my way to the lounge. James and Sirius were sitting opposite each other in a tense silence. I set myself beside James and looked toward Sirius before taking a deep breath.

“ So-“ I started to explain but Sirius cut me off

“What in the name of the Marauders are you doing?” his voice was even and low, as if he were afraid to wake Hagrid's dog, fluffy. To say the least we had the decency to look ashamed.

“ Padfoot…Sirius, promise you won’t interrupt until we are done.” James’ voice was equally soft.

Sirius looked like he was thinking it over before he sighed.

“I promise. Now tell me what is going on.”

James and I exchanged looks before turning back to my godfather.

“Okay, hear is the truth.”
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