Experience Part 5

For once, Harry didn’t mind being in uncomfortable dress robes. They chaffed him in awful places like always since they weren’t designed for comfort. It was just that today, he felt they were worth it.

Even the weather was perfect. It was warm, not cold and not really hot. Harry stood on a grassy hill at the end of a rolled out red carpet and an audience. Harry didn’t have to stand there waiting for very long. 

She appeared at the other end of the carpet. When her self esteem had been at its worst Andromeda would have been mortified to be seen by so many people dressed the way that she was, but through persistent loving Harry had forced her to appreciate her own beauty.

Wrapped in a gorgeous wedding dress, Andromeda walked down the aisle to meet her groom.

Bill Weasley was standing next to Harry, taking the role that a priest would at a muggle wedding. He nudged Harry with his elbow and winked. Harry smirked back… but he couldn’t keep his eyes off of Andromeda for long.

The tail of Andi’s gown dragged along the carpet. The audience clapped while some of the more boisterous ones used their wands to create bell sounds. When Andromeda stopped facing Harry, he held her hands and she squeezed his back.

“I bet you didn’t think you’d ever dress up like this again, did you,” Harry said.

“There are so many things I thought I would never do again,” Andromeda said.

She looked at the front row of the audience where Hermione sat. Teddy was in the seat next to her, while a little girl less than two years of age was on Hermione’s knee. The little girl had brown hair like Andromeda’s and green eyes that matched Harry.

“I guess I’ll have to keep it up,” Harry said. “And introduce you to plenty of other new things.”

“I’m counting on you to keep that promise,” Andromeda smirked.

It had been a shock to their friends when the two of them made their relationship public. Ron admitted that it explained why Harry spent so much time at Andromeda’s home.

People had come around. Although they never would have expected such a pair, once they saw the love that Harry and Andromeda looked at each other with, they couldn’t help but believe in the two of them.

“Do you, Harry James Potter, take this woman to be your wife, upholding her happiness with your magic and mind?” Bill said.

“I do,” Harry said.

“And do you, Andromeda Tonks, accept this man as your husband, through malady and health?”

“I do,” Andromeda said immediately.

Bill grinned. He patted their shoulders.

“Then kiss!” he said.

When Harry and Andi’s lips met, everyone in the audience created bell noises with their wands, celebrating the union with the sound of ringing.

Harry and Andi kissed for thirty seconds straight.

When they separated Andi said: “Those robes are chaffing you, aren’t they?”

“Is it that obvious?” Harry said.

“I know you, Harry,” Andromeda said.

The simplicity of that statement filled Harry with appreciation, and gratitude for what he had found in life.

“If they’re uncomfortable, I suppose that we’ll have to get them off of you,” Andromeda said.

Harry smirked. “Hermione IS watching the kids today.”

He put his arms around Andromeda. A few in the crowd gasped as Harry spun and apparated them away. Unable to help it, the audience broke out in laughter at the disappearance of the stars of the show.

Hermione shook her head. “You two really couldn’t wait?”

Teddy turned to her. “Where did Uncle Harry take Grandma?”’

“They went to do another part of the wedding,” Hermione said and patted his head. “The private part.”

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Harry and Andromeda reappeared in the entryway to their (now shared) home. The idea was to get to the bedroom but they couldn’t stay off of each other long enough for that.

Andromeda pushed Harry into the kitchen wall. She frantically pulled his robes off his shoulders. Harry let it happen before surging forward, pushing Andromeda so that her bum hit the dining room table. The whole table rattled as the things set atop it wobbled.

“Don’t rip the dress,” Andromeda moaned.

Harry forced himself to slow down slightly. He spun her around so that her back was to him and undid the fasteners keeping the white gown tight. It was a tedious balance between going fast and listening to Andromeda’s demand not to damage the dress.

After what felt like an eternity, Harry finished his work. He opened her dress up, spinning her back toward him to kiss some more.

His robes had been removed, but he still had an undershirt and pants underneath. Andromeda pulled open the fly of his pants. When they were loose the two of them temporarily broke apart. Harry pushed his pants down, and when he stood up they both grabbed his shirt and lifted it off.

Andromeda’s dress, though loose, was still on her body. They quickly fixed that. Harry pawed the straps off of her shoulders and Andromeda shimmed out of it. She was in her underwear, while Harry was naked. He was astounded to find that her undergarments were lacy and flashy.
“They don’t look bad, do they?” Andromeda asked.

She bashfully looked down. Even though her self esteem had come a long way, she still had moments.

Harry proved how hot he found her by bending her over the table.

Andromeda gasped and planted her hands on the napkins on either side of her. Harry undid her bra, then ran his fingers down her soft and slightly cushioned sides. He got to her panties and pulled them down quickly, dropping them to her ankles.

Andromeda looked back at him, her beautiful face crinkled with a loving smile.

“Alright Harry,” she said. “Show me what you’ve learned.”

The first time they made love, it was a spur of the moment thing. Andromeda wanted to show him how to treat a woman. She never imagined that instead of using those skills with girls his age, Harry would be unable to let her go ever again.

She was so lucky.

Harry was handsome, athletic, caring, and now… well, he wasn’t the virgin he’d been the first time that they did this.

Harry slapped Andromeda’s ass. They didn’t typically get rough while making love but it felt appropriate on a special occasion such as tonight.

When he had smacked her Harry grabbed Andromeda on the hips. There was a lot for him to hold. He started to ram his dick into her dripping pussy. The thwacking of his hips into her ass filled the whole kitchen. The table started to shake.

“Careful!” Andromeda exclaimed. “I’m not a young woman anymore, Harry! If you do it so hard, I might not last all night!”

Her stamina was exceptional. Harry would know, since they banged most nights. It was just another example of her worry cropping up; that she wouldn’t be good enough for him.

Harry couldn’t take it. He loved taking her from behind with her big expansive ass, but he needed to see her face.

Harry flipped her onto her back on the table, knocking some of the table toppers onto the floor in the process. Harry grabbed Andromeda’s ankles and lifted them high up into the air. His dick kept pounding into her, making her pussy get wetter.

“Who taught you positions like this?” Andromeda exclaimed. “What happened to the boy I used to know?”

“You taught me this,” Harry said. “You taught me everything I know. But you already know that… You just wanted to hear me say it.”

Andromeda giggled. The beauty of the Black sisters was on full display. She was by far the prettiest of the three, though, in Harry’s opinion!

Because Narcissa was cold, and Bellatrix was crazy. Only Andromeda could show JOY. When she smiled, it was full of love; especially when she looked at him.

“By the time tonight ends, I’m going to have knocked you up again,” Harry said.

Andromeda laughed.

“Don’t just tell me about it,” Andromeda said. “Prove it.”

Harry started to fuck her faster. Her thighs, which had slight dimples in the fattier parts, shook like jello. The sound of Harry’s dick going into Andromeda’s soaked pussy sounded like someone using a plunger. She was forced to shut her eyes temporarily because it felt so good. Her pussy tightened and she climaxed, and when she was done she opened her eyes again, gazing at Harry.

“You’ve improved so much,” she said.

It was such simple praise, but just hearing it aroused Harry more than any simple sexual act.

He leaned forward and pushed Andromeda’s legs toward her torso a little bit. His thrusts started to aim down as well as forward. The table was at the perfect height for him to line up with her pussy and ravish it. He could see Andromeda breathing hard even though she had done nothing but get pounded and cum.

“It doesn’t matter if your stamina isn’t all that!” Harry said. “I’ll do all the work you need me to, both today and for the rest of my life! Whatever you need, I’ll provide, So don’t worry about anything!”

Andromeda regarded him. Her face lit up after a moment. She kicked her legs to get her ankles free from Harry’s grip and put her legs around his waist, trapping him inside of her dank snatch.

“You are the sweetest thing ever,” Andromeda said.

Harry put his hands next to her shoulders. He fucked her until he came, blasting her uterus with a powerful load. He meant it when he said he would keep going, though. Instead of stopping he picked her up. This time when they tried to get to the bedroom, they only made it to the living room.

The two of them fucked in every single room of the house. On the couch, Harry lay down and Andromeda rode him, cum leaking from her pussy every time she lifted her hips.

In the hallway to the bedrooms, Harry pinned Andromeda underneath him and pounded her with her legs sticking up in the air. There again, he put another load of cum inside of her.

When they finally got to the bedroom they did it on their sides while facing each other and kissing. Harry held her ass with one hand and stroked her cheek with the other one. 

They were in the bedroom for over an hour. Harry’s magic must have been reacting to his lust, because he kept going and going. Finally, when Andromeda limped to the shower to clean up, he ended up following her. Just as they did on their first day together, Harry fucked her from behind while the water beat down on their bodies. They came out of the shower dirtier than when they entered it.

After that it was back to the bedroom. Harry was hitting a wall now. When they started it was the afternoon, but it was already nighttime. Andromeda crawled onto him for one last ride. She could barely move her hips, but she still managed to give Harry a last orgasm.

They had lost count of how many creampies she took that day. Andi collapsed against Harry’s chest. He wrapped his arms around her. They were sweaty and hot but neither one could bear the idea of separating their bodies.

“I love you,” Harry said.

“Sometimes… I’m still not sure why,” Andromeda said. Before Harry could speak, she added: “But I know that you do now. And I consider myself the luckiest woman in the world.”

Harry held her tighter. Andromeda used his chest as a pillow. Neither of them complained about the other one’s disheveled state.

Like that, Harry fell asleep with his wife in his arms, and Andromeda drifted off while held by her husband.