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Chapter 61*

Later that night, you use your watch to open the portal into Severus' room. He is pleased to see you and pulls the blanket back for you to get into bed with him. The warmth of his presence is comforting, and you slide in beside him, feeling a sense of belonging.

Severus wraps his arm around you, pulling you close. "What did Karkaroff want?" he asks.

You tell him about the security concerns and the suggestions Karkaroff had, but it's clear that your mind is elsewhere. Your hands start to wander, kissing and rubbing against him, your desire evident.

Severus pulls back slightly, looking into your eyes. "How can I trust that you won't run off to someone else?" he asks, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and vulnerability.

You sigh, knowing he deserves honesty. "I give you no reason to trust me," you admit. "And I understand why you doubt me."

He narrows his eyes slightly, studying your face. "Would you enjoy it if I moved on with someone else?"

The thought makes your stomach twist with jealousy. "No, I hate the idea," you confess.

Severus's expression softens slightly, though his voice remains firm. "That should be a motivator for you to behave. If you don't, you'll get a taste of your own medicine."

You feel a mix of shame and determination. "I don't want to lose you, Severus."

He cups your face gently, his eyes searching yours. "Then prove it. Show me that I can trust you. That you can be faithful."

You nod, feeling the weight of his words. "I.. promise I will try to be who you need."

Severus's expression softens, and he leans in to kiss you deeply. The kiss is filled with an intensity that takes your breath away. His hands move to cradle your face, his touch gentle yet insistent. You can feel the vulnerability in his movements, a desperate need for reassurance and connection.

As he lays you down on the bed, he takes his time, his hands exploring your body with a tenderness that contrasts with the passion in his kiss. Every touch, every caress, is filled with a depth of emotion that you can feel resonating within you.

Severus moves over you, his eyes locking with yours. "I need you to know how much you mean to me," he whispers, his voice thick with emotion.

You nod, reaching up to pull him closer. "I know, Severus. I feel the same."

He enters you slowly, his movements deliberate and controlled. The sensation is overwhelming, a blend of pleasure and deep emotional connection. As he begins to move, his pace remains slow and steady, each thrust filled with a sense of purpose and intensity.

His hands find yours, fingers intertwining as he leans down to kiss you again. The kiss is slow and lingering, filled with a sense of longing and desire. You can feel his vulnerability, his need to be close to you, to feel connected.

With each movement, Severus's breath hitches, his eyes never leaving yours. "You are everything to me," he murmurs against your lips. "I can't bear the thought of losing you."

You wrap your legs around him, pulling him deeper, the connection between you intensifying. "You're everything to me too, Severus," you whisper back, your voice filled with sincerity.

As the pace increases, the passion builds, each movement becoming more urgent, more desperate. The room is filled with the sounds of your shared desire, your breaths mingling, your bodies moving in perfect harmony.

Severus's hands move to your hips, guiding you, his touch firm yet loving. The intensity of the moment is almost too much to bear, the pleasure overwhelming, but you can feel the emotional connection deepening with each thrust.