The next morning, Harry awoke lying on his side and began watching Daphne sleep. Unlike the neat and tidy he expected from the girl, as that was always how she seemed to be when awake no matter the time of day or night, in sleep she was a mess. She also lightly snored and was sleeping on her tummy with her arms and legs sprawled out. Harry had been restricted to sleeping on a very narrow strip right at the edge of the bed.
Knowing by the fake daylight out the 'window' it wasn't that much past dawn, Harry gently eased her nearest arm and leg to him back over to her trunk for her arm and down straight for her leg. Then slid in closer to give himself some room from his very recent precarious perch.
Once more comfortable, he propped himself back up on one elbow, leaned in close, brushed her hair away from the back of her neck and gently nuzzled her under the back of her ear.
A few moments later, she gave a light groan of desire.
Happy to have heard it, he gently moved his upper hand lower down, reached between her thighs and forward, and gently worked her over a little with his fingers.
When she began to gently thrust back and forth, he quickly rose to his knees, used his wand to levitate her tummy up a bit, slipped a pillow into the gap between her hips and the bed and lowered her back onto it.
Using a lubrication charm he read in that book Sirius had given him, he then knelt between her legs and hovered over her.
A few moments later he was in and gently thrusting.
However, it took about a good ten seconds before the rising arousal in Daphne woke her and her eyes opened, unfocussed.
"Oh, Merlin!" she whined. "What... are you... doing?"
"What do you think?" he quietly asked right back. His head only a foot or so from hers. He began to increase his pace and depth.
And her moans got louder.
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An hour later they again laid in bed, sated. This time Daphne wasn't asleep, but she was so full of endorphins and oxytocins she might as well be. She was lying flat on her back with Harry lying on his side and facing her.
"Enjoying yourself?" he asked.
"Oh... bloody Hell, Potter," she near moaned.
"You want more?" he asked.
"No!" she quickly exclaimed. "Oh... Gods, no!"
"As you wish," he said.
Looking at him and smiling, she asked, "You're not going to suddenly jump me again?"
"Certainly not," he replied. "You said 'No'; so, 'No', it is."
Her smile widened and she rolled to her side to face him. When she looked down she asked, "Err... Harry?"
"Mmm?" he asked.
"If it's 'No', then why are you―?"
"I have an incredibly gorgeous, naked girl lying on the bed right next to me. A girl who smells of sex. Why do you think?"
"Oh," she giggled.
Rolling back to lie on her back again, she asked, "What time is it?"
Harry picked up his wand and fired off a Tempus. "Almost eight am."
She sighed and said, "Go and have a shower. We should be ready in time to go down to breakfast with the others."
"Yes, My Lady," he replied, flipping onto his other side to climb out of bed.
Knowing she'd be watching him, he walked to the foot of the bed and near to the door to the ensuite, before he then mimicked a big stretch, flexing and rolling his muscles and arms... and bum cheeks.
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