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Harry Potter: Rise of the Technomancers

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Chapter 10: Comfort Between Friends (Uncut)

Harry was lying back in bed with a wry smile. Thinking about the events of that evening. It was an evening he would never be able to forget.
After his visit to the twins’ store, Harry had returned to the Leakey Cauldron to freshen up and eat a small meal for dinner. He had to keep his strength up but didn’t want to stuff himself as Shari would want to dance the night away as it was his last night at the inn. He had grown fond of the innkeeper’s daughter. She was spunky, beautiful, very intelligent, and it felt so good to hold her in his arms while they danced together.
The dancing at the Leakey Cauldron had, within the last two days, become a major draw, much to Tom’s delight. The nightly client load nearly tripled within the last few days, and they were starting to draw a younger crowd. Tom had to even call in extra waitresses as Shari refused to work while the dancing was going on. As it was he had three new waitresses running around the inn serving guests that came in especially for the dancing. The new band was doing very well too. In the end, dancing at the Leakey Cauldron would eventually become a popular past time that would spread rapidly through Wizarding London.
That night the inn was packed. All the tables were full and Harry had barely been able to order something small before he was swept aside and lost in the rush of people. He had returned to the inn and changed into some fresh clothes, still similar to what he had on before, and had come down to find a quickly filling room. He had looked around to see if he could find Shari, but he only saw the new waitresses. Maybe she had decided not to show today.
As the music began to play, Harry lost himself in the sounds. They were playing a traditional English medley suitable for any good opening dance. Although most people came for the fun country songs, a few older couples were waltzing on the floor. The song was a long one so he would have to wait to join in, especially with Shari missing in action. As he stood by, watching a particularly handsome couple spinning on the floor, he felt a tap on the shoulder and turned around.
He was blown away.
“Hello there…,” Shari said.
Harry just couldn’t say a word. Shari, had really dolled herself up for this evening. Her long brown tresses stylized in to a bun of tight curls with some escaping and floating around her face. She wore a muggle style dress of pale white that cut high at mid thigh, lacey material along the lower hem of the dress. The swooping neck line displayed nearly everything Shari had, yet at the same time, hid them tastefully from view. Her arms and long smooth legs were pale and seemed to glow in the dim lighting of the inn, while her lips redder and softer than the petals of a rose.
“Wow,” was all Harry could say, as Shari blushed prettily and took his hand, leading him to the dance floor. They drew eyes for many reasons other than their growing fame as the couple that owned the dance floor. Men drooled as they saw what Shari was wearing while women shot her envious looks when they saw Harry’s hand wrap around her waist as they danced.
“I bet you’re wondering about the get up,” she said, leaning her head against his chest.
“Um, yeah I suppose so,” he said, luxuriating in the feeling of her waist as he held her close, the material of the dress was so thin it was almost as if he could touch her bare skin.
She looked away and blushed, her usually expressive features demure, “I know this is your last night here and I wanted to make sure you remembered it fondly. I’ll miss you.”
They held each other as the music started to change. From the waltz it turned into a country jig. She looked up at him and smiled, “But for now, let’s dance!” With that, she pulled him into the line and they started to dance.
Laughing he enjoyed himself to his fullest. They danced together and with others in the room. They again stole the dance floor from under the other couples, and had the entire hall drooling and blushing after they finished one of the dances Harry had learned from Su, who said it was not a Pureblood dance but just something that she learned down in Spain.
After three hours, breathless and sides hurting from dancing, Shari pulled him away, sneaking him silently upstairs and out of the prying eyes of the crowd and her parents. They laughed as they helped each other up the stairs and into his room, collapsing on his large bed.
She lay atop him, her cheek pressed to his chest as she ran her fingers over his arms giving him goose bumps. He could feel her pressed completely against him. Her breasts firm with the slight hardness of her nipples shouting her arousal to him. He could feel the slight interplay of her thighs as she slowly and unconsciously rubbed them together to give slight relief to herself as she lay against him.
Slowly she turned her head up and looked into his eyes, her brown orbs burning with desire. Then she spoke her voice slightly husky and a smile playing at her lips, “I know, you know,” she said, making every sound roll off her tongue like honey.
Harry swallowed. He could feel his arousal pressing hard against her stomach, “You know what?”
“It’s ok Harry, I know.” she said, her eyes slightly narrowing and her lips drawing into a sly smile, “take the glamours off please?”
Dumbly, he nodded to her, reaching up and canceling out all the glamours and charms. His hair grew back to its normal length, turning jet black, and becoming messy. His scar reappeared, and finally his eyes lost their dull blue and regained his firy green glow.
He heard her intake of breath and looked worriedly into her eyes, only to find passion and acceptance.
“How-” he was cut off, her finger pressed to his lips.
“Shhh, Harry. Not now, we’ll talk later, but right now I really need you,” she said, inching herself up his body, pressing every inch of her flesh to his hard arousal, “and you need me,” she finished barely an inch from his mouth.
He could feel her breath brush against his lips and his cheeks like butterfly kisses. She teased him, bringing her lips just millimeters from his then pulling away from him just as he moved forward.
“Tell me that you need me Harry, please,” she pleaded with him.
Harry didn’t want to promise her anything so he kept his mouth busy by trying to catch her lips with his.
“Just for tonight Harry, tell me you need me just for tonight,” she spoke again, her fingers coming up to caress him softly, “Just for tonight,” she trailed off, looking deep into his eyes.
Harry searched the soft brown orbs. His fingers traced lines of fire as they caressed her cheeks and smoothed back the strands of her hair, “Just for tonight,” he said, a finger tracing her red lips, “for tonight, I need you Shari, I need you so badly.”
Their lips met and fire shot through their bodies. He could taste her lips, sweet like pure honey with a touch of spicy cinnamon, her mouth was fire and he felt himself burn. His fingers stroked back her hair and pulled the clip off her bun, freeing her hair as it cascaded from its confines and caressed his face as her lips drank of him.
Breaking the kiss, she pulled away, her lips swollen and her eyes burning with blatant want and need. She pushed herself away and straddled him. Her fingers running up his chest started to unbutton his shirt as his hands came to rest on her hips, squeezing and caressing as he felt her shiver.
Reaching the last button on his shirt, she lowered her head and began to kiss up the exposed flesh, causing his abdomen to flinch back in pleasure and surprise. Her tongue flicked out to tease the tender skin as her fingers pushed into his shirt and caressed his sides making him moan involuntarily. She kissed up to his chest an licked a nipple. His sharp intake of breath told her he approved and she continued, stimulating the nipple with her teeth and tongue and the other her fingers.
Harry was in Heaven. Never in his life had he even heard of anything as good as this. The lustful fondling Lana had given him earlier was nothing compared to the strength of arousal he fet as Shari kiss and caressed his body. Her lips moved from his chest and began to suck softly at his neck. She licked up and sucked hard on the pulse point. He could feel her cheeks rub against his chin as her enthusiasm took control and her wandering fingers pulled insistently at his clothes.
Shari pulled him up by his lapels, her tongue and lips still locked against his lips. Ripping his shirt off his back, Harry snaked his arms around her waist and cupped her bum as she ground her hips against him. Groaning in pleasure he ground back as his erection became almost painful.
Breaking the kiss, she cooed, “Lie down Harry.”
He lay back, propping his head on a pillow and looked down at her. She smiled seductively at him as she slowly pulled off his shoes and socks, then moved forward, rubbing her hands along the inside of his thighs, coming to rest at his waist. Eyes still locked on his, she undid the belt, pulled it open and ripped open the button on the slacks.
“Tell me how it feels Harry,” she whispered as one hand started to squeeze his arousal while the other played with his stomach, smiling when she felt him flinch back.
“God Shari, it-it feels, uh-!” he cut off as she squeezed him extra hard and smiled seductively.
“That good Harry?” she asked as he whispered out a yes.
She laughed lightly, enjoying the fact that she was making him feel this good. Moving down she undid the zipper and pulled his pants and boxers down his legs. He stood strait up and he twitched as she looked at Harry’s arousal and licked her lips. Sitting between his legs, she looked back up over him, peeking her head just around his erection.
“Watch me Harry,” she whispered as she stood up on her knees. Slowly she trailed her hand from her neck, down into her cleavage, down past the mounds onto her stomach, and between her thighs, pushing the material down so Harry could get a good look of the outline of her sex. Both hands resting on the inside of her thighs, she began to rub them seductively. With each caress, the hem of her dress rising higher and higher each time. Soon he started to see small glimpses of white, until finally she pulled the dress over her head. She was beautiful, her breasts uncovered, perfect and rounded, the nipple large and hard over a light colored areola. Her stomach was taught and shapely as the contours of her curves moves sinuously down to her sex. Her knickers were white, a small triangle between her thighs. Ties of the same white cloth held the darkening triangle up as her arousal stained the cloth and filled the air with its scent.
Harry licked his lips as she touched her breasts, rolling the nipple between her forefinger and thumb. She moaned as she pinched them, never taking her eyes from his. Her hands cupped her breasts and moved down lower, onto her stomach, and finally down to her sides as they held the ties that would grant him access to her.
“Do you want me Harry?” she asked, voice husky with unrestrained desire.
He twitched as he watched her slowly pull the ties and gasped as they came apart and the cloth fell revealing swollen lips glistening with arousal in the soft light. They were perfect. So very different than what he saw in the Playwizards that he used to read or anything he had imagined in his fantasies.
She climbed on top of him, straddling his waist, and pushing his erection down with her wet arousal. She began to grind her hips against him, sliding over his manhood and causing him to moan in pleasure and pain. Her palms and fingers traced the slight definition of his chest as he felt the muscles in her thighs squeeze against his waist.
“I want you so badly,” he said, hands tracing up her sides to stroke the sides of her breasts and making her moan his name softly.
“Then take me, Harry,” she moaned as his fingers came in contact with her breasts. He cupped them and felt their weight in his hand. His fingers brushed and rolled the hard nipples, flicking them with his thumb as he wallowed in the sensations.
Finally he could not take it any more and he moved his hands down and cupped her bum, lifting her up over him and letting his erection stand prominently below her waist, ready and begging to feel her wrapped around him.
Reaching down between her legs with one hand, and steadying herself with the other resting on his chest, she lowered herself down and moaned when his head touched her sopping lips. As she slowly took him in, she threw her head back, biting her lip as he slid completely into her.
He led her there, his hands stabilizing her hips as he felt her heat wrap completely around him. It was something he had never experienced before. It was the quintessence of sensations. He would never be able to go back to his Playwizards again after experiencing this. She clenched her muscles and he felt her tighten around him, as she slowly lifted off, drawing half way out and then pushing back down, slowly riding him.
She had wanted this ever since their first dance together. The feeling of him inside of her was too much as she picked up her pace, wanting to feel him shiver in pleasure and moan her name.
“Shari,” he whispered barely audible over the wet sounds of intercourse. The heady smell of sex and sweat filled the room and penetrated their senses as they wallowed in the pure sensation of physical pleasure.
Harry was enjoying this so much he didn’t realize how close he was. The sensations were so overwhelming that he had barely felt the full sensation of pre orgasm in his pelvis that when he exploded he had barely realized it until he his hips were jerking and spamming as he shouted her name and filled her unknowing and uncaring of her wishes at the moment.
As Shari felt Harry stiffen like a board she knew what was coming as his hips started pushing up into her rapidly. She should have pull him out of her, but at this point she didn’t care. All she wanted was to feel him and when she did, she felt warmth suffuse her and felt a thrill as he yelled her name in the throes of his pleasure. She silently wished he would call her name with his next partner while they were in bed together.
Smiling down at him, panting in short gasps, and feeling him still hard within her, she searched his eyes, the green orbs glazed with post coital afterglow began to clear and shock registered as he realized that he had not given her what she wanted.
“I-” Harry cut off as a finger came to rest on his lips.
“Shh, Harry, we have all night,” she cooed to him, trailing her fingers in light circles over his chest as she continued to ride him slowly, feeling the spent juices of his first orgasm move within her. It was something she never let any of her other boyfriends do to her. She had always used condoms, but with Harry she felt so safe with him that she hadn’t bothered. It was not the smartest thing to do, but she didn’t care.
“Oh!” she exclaimed as she felt him grip her hips and thrust up sharply into her hitting her g-spot. She began to pant as Harry started to experiment with what made her moan and what made her squeal.
She lost herself in the sensations as Harry, now liberated from his sexual frustration and consuming lust from his first orgasm, was now coherent enough to see to her pleasure. She gasped as he found another and began to alternate between the two. Leaning back and closing her eyes, she was shocked to find herself rolling then smiled as she felt his sheets on her back and his lips devouring her mouth.
Hooking his arms under her legs, Harry lifted them higher and rested them on his shoulders. She screamed with pleasure as his long thrusts entered deeper into her hitting yet another spot. As he continued he developed a cadence to his strokes, long full length strokes followed by several short quick ones his hips moving back and forth as he hit g-spots left and right. By the fourth time he did this, she was in a sexual frenzy. She no longer knew where she was or what she was doing, she just wanted it to continue. She was so close as her orgasm seemed to swell and finally hit her.
She stiffened hard as he continued to push her on and on. The orgasm came in waves as she rode down one, another hit, over and over as he continued to thrust into her. He continued and his pace increased until finally he released again into her and collapsed between her legs spent, his lips kissing her softly on her neck as her hands wrapped him and held him tightly inside of her.
An hour later, Harry woke up to find himself resting between her breasts and her legs wrapped firmly around him. Slowly pushing himself up on his hands, he extricated himself from her embrace and moved to her side, resting his head in his hand and watching her face as she slept.
Shari stirred and woke, looking deep into his eyes as she smiled up at him, “Hi there,” she said sleepily but waking slowly.
“Hi there yourself,” he said.
She turned to him and snuggled deep into his chest, giving it a little kiss and a lick before settling in, her legs intertwining with his, “That was wonderful Harry. Was that your first time?”
Harry nodded his assent. She smiled into his chest, “good,” she mumbled, “don’t worry Harry, I won’t tell a soul. This night was just between you and me.”
Smiling into her hair, he asked, “How did you know Shari?”
He felt her smiling again as she kissed his chest once more and pulled back. She sat up and pushed him back flat against the bed, then moved and covered half his body with hers as she snuggled into his chest and answered, “Daddy was always fond of you Harry. He enjoyed those times where you talked with him. When you walked in and greeted him, he thought you looked familiar. Finally, when you asked for your room, Daddy knew instantly who you were. Don’t worry Harry, daddy would never betray your trust, just as I will never.”
Harry chuckled to himself as he stared into the ceiling and stroked Shari’s hair idly, his thoughts running marathons through his head. This truly was a night he would never forget.

AN: If you want to read the actual story, here's the link. I'll be posting the uncut scenes here on Ficwad with reference at my Fanfiction.net profile page.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4493073/1/Harry_Potter_Rise_of_the_Technomancers