Harry Potter x Susan Bones by Vedros

Sirius had been looking forward to this vacation for a long time. He was in Fiji with his family for two weeks and planned on making the best of it. Sirius Black was the head of the Black family; a former British hit-wizard who had survived a 12-year undeserved stay on what was literally the true definition of Hell on Earth.

Shortly after the war with Voldemort ended, he married his former fiancé Amelia Bones. Although they didn't have children of their own, the two were happily blessed with Harry and Susan.

Sirius, or "Survivor Sirius" as he was sometimes called by many, had a love of the outdoors and travelling to Fiji was one experience that he wanted to have with his family and add to his already long list of travelled destinations.

His companion for many of those trips was his godson, Harry, now 19. Sirius, while absent from his life for the majority of it, taught his godson everything he knew about life, fighting, women and survival. Little did Harry know that he was going to need every bit of that knowledge for the series of events that were about to unfold.

Harry was your typical 19-year-old. He'd inherited his parents' good looks and his father's charms with the opposite sex. He was equally adept with a wand as he was on the top of his broom. He stood 5'11'' with a solid frame, raven hair, emerald eyes and dimples that every woman he met loved.

After Sirius and Amelia got married, her niece Susan also moved in with them. Deviating from her aunt's footsteps, Susan had taken to following the path of an aspiring healer. Susan had dreamed about being a healer since she was little and was every bit as strong-willed as her aunt. She was as attractive as she was determined and just enough of the "girl next door type" that far too many boys and men fell into the trap of thinking they had a shot with her. Susan was 5'7 with crimson hair, grey eyes and a killer smile.

Susan also took after her aunt Amelia who was a mature version of her niece. The Bones' genes were prominent in both the redheads, which was apparent from their more than generous busts. Amelia was the head of the British Department of Magical Law Enforcement and a fierce and independent woman. She was a big reason why Susan was inspired to choose her own path and wanted to be a healer.

The foursome was enjoying itself in Fiji, taking a much-needed break from their usually hectic lives back in Wizarding Britain. They'd taken a river safari, had gone kayaking and even spent a few days relaxing on the beach, even if Sirius and Harry did complain at times of going stir crazy.

The trip took a dramatic turn at the end of the first week of vacation. Sirius and Amelia had decided to do some shopping while Harry and Susan signed up for a day of snorkelling.

Harry and Susan walked down the dock, excited for another day in paradise. They saw the sign for their boat and a group of equally excited tourists. Everything started as you would normally expect. One of the crew members welcomed everyone onboard and gave an overview of where they'd be snorkelling and a review of the procedures. Once he finished, refreshments were passed around and with a simple sip from a cup, Harry and Susan's lives changed forever. Within minutes of drinking the seemingly innocent juice, their world went dark.

Sirius and Amelia returned from a day of shopping, having had an exceptionally good time. Sirius barely mentioned the fact that he was shopping and not snorkelling. They returned to their room and shared a long, slow shower together. Tasting, touching and pleasuring one another while the water fell over their bodies. They were going to meet the kids for dinner at one of the many restaurants at the resort and had time for a little lovely time.

Amelia cooed as her husband lifted her off her feet. "Ooooh Sirius!" she hissed with excitement as he pressed her against the tiled wall in the shower, her legs around his waist as his cock slid inside her.

Sirius smiled and kissed his wife. He kissed her lips, nipped at her neck and sucked her breasts. "Mmmm Amelia, you're a dream!" he grunted as he thrust deep inside his wife's wet pussy.

Amelia clutched his body as she thrust back, husband and wife fucked in the shower without a care in the world. The falling water became background noise like the rolling waves outside. Sirius pumped in and out of his wife's hungry pussy, holding his cock inside her for a moment before restarting his thrusts.

They kissed like long-lost lovers, their hands grabbing at each other as they ground together. Finally, their passion reached its crescendo and Sirius jerked inside his wife as his orgasm washed through his body.

Amelia groaned with desire as her husband started to cum, her pussy squeezed his cock as his thrusts continued, her body pressing against his as she unleashed her own orgasm.

Sirius and Amelia groaned together in the shower as they bucked together, coming down from their sexual highs.

Afterwards, they dressed in their room. Sirius smiled as he smelled his wife's perfume in the room. He walked out of their room and went across the hall, knocking on the door of his godson and niece. "Harry... Susan?... you two ready?" he asked.

No answer.

Sirius tried again, "HARRY! SUSAN! you better not be sleeping!"

No answer.

Sirius sighed in frustration. He checked his watch. The reservation was for 10 minutes from now and he hated being late for anything. He walked back into his room to grab the key card.

"What's the matter?" Amelia asked. Sirius snorted his response, "The two are taking their sweet time getting ready" he said as he strode back out of the room.

Sirius slipped the key card into the door and walked into the room. "Harry! Susan! Let's go!"

As he walked inside, Sirius realized why the two weren't answering him, they weren't there. Two single beds, both made up, making it clear that the two hadn't been here since the morning. He left the room, closing the door behind him.

"Would you believe this? They aren't even back yet!" he exclaimed as he closed the door to their own room.

Amelia sighed; Sirius was known to get like this at times. "Relax honey, we're in Fiji, we're in paradise. The kids will meet us at the table; they know where we're eating. And if they're too late then we get to have dinner just the two of us, would that be so bad?" she asked.

Sirius grunted, "No..." He said as he took his wife's arm and led her downstairs.

Sirius and Amelia returned two hours later. They had a great dinner but ate by themselves. "They better have a good explanation," Sirius muttered.

He opened their door and walked in, stepping into the bathroom. Half a second later his wife shrieked, "SIRIUS! COME HERE... NOW!"

Within seconds he was at his wife's side and saw the cause for her alarm.

On the bed was a letter, "We have your kids. If you love them you will pay for their safe return." which was written in red ink.

The next few hours were a blur for the now worried couple. Within the hour they'd called the authorities and learned they weren't the only ones. There were 15 kidnap victims, all of whom had signed up for a snorkelling trip the resort now said it never authorized.

Harry woke up groggy and confused. The last thing he remembered was that he was on the boat about to go snorkelling with Susan. Now he was in a small room with her. He didn't know where he was or how much time had passed. He checked his person and to his shock, found that he didn't have any belongings apart from the clothes he was wearing.

He stood up and walked over to Susan, she was breathing but still under the effects of the same drug that had knocked him out. He checked her pockets and found that she had her belongings taken away as well. Susan woke up soon after; she looked up and saw Harry.

"Harry, what's going on? Where are we?" she asked.

Harry shook his head, "No idea. But I don't have a good feeling about this. We don't even have our wands. They must have taken them away while we were out of it."

Susan didn't respond. She didn't have to. The drugging and the fact they were in a room without a window that had a thick door was all she needed to know.

Susan, like Harry, was still able to function. Having lived through a war, this was nothing new for the two. The two scanned the room, looking for any weakness before succumbing to temporary defeat.

"Should we try to apparate?" Susan asked nervously.

"We don't have our wands, Susan. But I think we should try. I believe the beach would be the shortest distance possible, given we went to the sea."

Susan nodded.

"Come on, grab my arm," Harry held his right arm out and Susan wasted no time.

"Ready?"

Susan nodded as Harry took a deep breath and tried to apparate, only for nothing to happen.

"Shit! As I feared. We're too far away from the beach. Apparating without a wand is impossible."

Susan sat back down on the bed, "What are we going to do Harry?" she asked, exasperated. Signs the situation was starting to sink in flashed across her face. Harry sat down beside Susan; he wrapped his arm around her and rubbed her softly.

"Fuck I don't know Susan. But we're going to make it, we're going to survive, I can feel it in my gut," he said.

Harry only half-believed what he was saying. While he was trying to remain calm on the outside, his heart was pumping a mile a minute on the inside.

The duo didn't hear from anyone until the next day, or what they assumed was the next day. They woke up to find bread, cheese and water on the floor by the door with a note.

Susan woke up first and wasted no time shaking Harry awake. "Harry... Harry... Harry... wake up" she said.

Harry groaned as he woke up, "I'm up... I'm up" he said half convincingly.

"Look," Susan said, as she pointed to the food and the note. She got up and brought it over to the bed. As she tore into the bread and cheese, Harry read the letter.

"You have been kidnapped; if your family loves you then you will see them again."

Harry read the note two times before he read it aloud to Susan. She stopped eating immediately and looked at him. At that time, the two held each other as they wondered what their future held in store.

Over the next two days, Harry and Susan learned they weren't the only ones. They saw one of their kidnappers only once but they covered their faces. Susan took that to be a good sign, if they were to see their face, it would indicate their captors had no intention of letting them go.

A day later they heard a commotion in the hall. Harry pressed his ear to the door as he listened to see if he could tell what was going on outside. From what he could tell, one of the other victims was having some sort of medical problem. After a while, everything quieted down outside and everything returned to "normal."

Harry sat down and it was clear he was thinking. "What's on your mind?" Susan asked.

Harry looked over at her, "We've been here at least 3-4 days and not once have we been taken out of this room. As far as we know, no one has. We haven't seen any of the other victims, we just know they're here somewhere." he said.

Susan sat beside him, "Yeah so?"

Harry smiled, "So, the only time someone left a room that we know of was 10 minutes ago when they screamed for a doctor. Why don't we do the same? Only once we're out, we'll have to make a break for it. If only we had our wands."

Susan rolled her eyes. "That sounds like a stupid, dangerous idea. What about auntie and Uncle Sirius? You don't think they're trying to get us back? You want to screw that up?"

Harry leaned in closer to her, "We don't know they'll be successful, who knows what they know. If we've got a chance, we've got to take it."

Susan paused and looked at the door. Finally, she looked up at Harry, "If we're still here in two days, we'll try," she said.

Two days passed with little action. They didn't see or hear from their captors at all. Harry and Susan barely slept that night, anxious to carry out the plan they'd agreed upon days before.

Susan looked over at Harry, "Okay, we'll wait until they deliver the food and then I'll start to yell. I'll tell them you've gone into diabetic shock. Hopefully, they won't notice we haven't asked for sugar until now. The shock of it all will be enough. Then when the time is right, I'll give you the signal and we'll make our move. Ok?" she asked.

Harry nodded, "Yeah."

About 30 minutes later their food arrived. They could hear the scraping of shoes against the floor. Susan sprang into action.

"HELP! HELP! IT'S MY BROTHER! HE'S DIABETIC! HELP! WE NEED HELP! PLEASE PLEASE! HE'S GOING INTO DIABETIC SHOCK!"

Within seconds the door opened and two of their captors appeared in the doorway.

Susan screamed again, pointing to the floor where Harry lay.

"IT'S MY BROTHER! HE'S DIABETIC! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE HELP HIM! HE CAN'T DIE!"

The two men scooped down and picked Harry up, and Susan followed behind. "HE'S DIABETIC! He needs sugar! Hard candy! ANYTHING!" she screamed.

Susan followed the two captors as they carried her brother. No one else had come to help, either help was on the way or they hadn't been alerted yet. They stopped at a stairway, and one of the kidnappers talked to the other.

"We'll take him to the observation room and get the candy then you watch the girl."

While they stood there Susan got nervous, she couldn't think of a better time, so she gave the trigger phrase.

"Oh Harry, don't die, please don't die!" she pleaded.

With that, Harry's limp body instantly became rigid as he shook free from his captors. They were so surprised he fell to the floor. Before they knew what hit them, Susan hit one over the head with a lamp while Harry grabbed the other and ran him headfirst into the wall.

Harry looked up at her, his chest heaving. "Let's pull them into this room, Susan, help will be here soon."

Once they dumped the limp bodies in the spare room, they closed it and locked it. Harry grabbed her hand as they started to navigate their way through what appeared to be an old villa. Within 30 seconds, a bell sounded and they knew they'd been found out. While still holding hands they broke into a run, making it outside.

They spotted a group of boats at the pier and immediately headed for them. They could hear people screaming and dogs barking in the background.

They made it down to the dock and jumped into the first boat they saw, a Cobalt 323 speedboat.

Susan was frantic as Harry searched desperately for the keys.

"Harry hurry! They're coming!" she screamed.

Harry located the glove box and pulled out the key. He inserted it and the boat roared to life. They barely had time to untie the boat before a gunshot shattered the glass beside Harry's head. The boat sped away from the pier with their captors now in hot pursuit.

"Drive Harry drive!" Susan yelled.

Susan stood beside Harry, clutching him as he drove. The sky had turned dark, matching their mood as they sped away from their kidnappers. The rain started to pour as another gunshot rang out, then another.

The rain picked up in intensity as their captors chased them, the island where they had been held captive on now far off in the distance.

Lightning cracked overhead, so loud they couldn't even hear the gunshots when (or if) they sounded. Harry and Susan could barely see the other boat, the rain was coming down so hard, but they could sense it.

The chase finally ended when another bullet hit the boat and its engine.

Harry turned the boat off immediately. For a while all they could hear was the rain, all they could see was each other. They waited and waited, expecting to be found, to be captured and maybe even shot but it didn't happen. After a while, the engine started to smoke.

"We've got to get off this boat, it isn't safe Susan," Harry said.

Susan looked at him, the boat and then the ocean. Neither the boat nor the ocean was particularly safe, but Harry was right, they had to go.

Harry disappeared into the cabin on the boat. "What are you doing?" she asked.

He looked at her, "There's a dinghy up above, pull the cord and let it inflate. I'm going to gather as much as I can down here and I'll join you in a moment."

Susan raced back up into the rain and found the dinghy, she inflated it and within moments Harry appeared with a bag full of whatever was down below. He disappeared for a moment and then reappeared with some pillows that were immediately soaked in the rain.

The two jumped into the dinghy and pushed off the boat. As they floated away from the speedboat the smoke from the engine grew and grew until it became very dark and finally culminated with a large explosion.

Everything became very quiet after that. Harry and Susan sat huddled together, Harry's arm around her as the waves carried them away into the great beyond.

Harry and Susan actually lucked out soon after the speedboat exploded. Their captors, thinking they went down with the boat, had left and the rain started to subside, the waves with it.

The two floated for days, letting the current take them where it pleased. They were hungry and sunburned when Susan spotted land. She grabbed his arm, "Harry look!" she exclaimed.

Harry saw the land Susan was pointing at and the two immediately began to frantically paddle their way to safety. They summoned all their strength and were helped by the wind which Harry somehow managed to whip up wandlessly with a weak banisher just as they began to tire. When they were close enough, Harry jumped from the dinghy and began to swim, tugging Susan and the dinghy slowly behind him.

Finally, with their muscles screaming, Harry, Susan, and the dinghy with their meagre belongings collapsed on the sand, exhausted.

Harry and Susan's escape was a bad omen for the kidnappers. Two days after their escape, they made a mistake while making a ransom demand which led to their eventual demise. While the authorities talked with the kidnap victims, they also did their best to console Sirius and Amelia Black. The story was the same for all victims. Harry and Susan made an escape attempt and died. Even the kidnappers said it was true.

Despite the overwhelming evidence staring them in the face, a search crew was still sent out to look for the pair. Whether it was a rescue or a recovery crew, no one quite knew.

Two days later, the crew reported back with news of the carnage of the boat that Harry and Susan had escaped on. The crew also said that even if the two had somehow managed to survive the explosion, it was unlikely that anyone could survive the treacherous waters ahead. The Blacks were informed that no one went ahead in those waters and that it was restricted for ships and vessels to take that route as the sea was very hard to traverse. Numerous aircraft and vessels had drowned in the past, with radars stopping to work and no radio signals being detected in the area.

Not giving up, Sirius and Amelia took one boat and went as far as they could in the direction of where the explosion took place. They were petrified to see the weather and treacherous sea up ahead. Normally strong-willed, the couple was at a loss of what to do to go against such a force of nature and how even their magic was of no use in traversing the ocean ahead.

On the island, Harry and Susan tried to make the best out of their new surroundings. They didn't know where they were taken originally and where the ocean had taken them after their escape. They hauled the dinghy up onto the beach and after making a large S.O.S. sign on the beach, the two began searching for food and shelter.

Harry with his survival skills took the lead. He built a lean-to over the dinghy which served as their mattress. For food, they started by feasting on some of the fruits and vegetables they were able to find on the island before Harry was able to make a crude fishing net. It took some time, but with his wandless magic, he was able to catch some fish.

The first two fishes went to Susan. She objected, wanting to share but he insisted.

They were still in the clothes they wore when they were kidnapped. Susan in her cotton board shorts which covered up her bikini bottoms and a matching top, Harry in a pair of swim trunks and tank top. They had spent a lot of time in the sun while in the dinghy and tried to limit it as best they could. This time Susan took the lead, increasing their intake of vitamin C, which wasn't hard with the mango and papaya on the island.

On one particularly hot day, Harry and Susan were in the shade, lying down and chatting. Susan was curled up beside him, her arm draped over his chest, his arm protectively around her, holding her close.

"It's weird, I know I should be scared but I'm not," Susan said.

Harry chuckled, "I know what you mean. After being kidnapped and chased, getting stuck on a tropical island isn't so bad."

Susan looked up at him, "We're going to be rescued, I know it. Auntie and Uncle Sirius won't rest until they find us."

The two had come to enjoy their chats in the shade. The topic often had a doom and gloom element to it but they had grown even closer than they already were since this ordeal started that the mere presence of the other was enough.

A few days later Susan was on the beach, going for a swim. They had a fire set up beside their S.O.S. sign and were trying to make as much smoke as possible. Harry was intent on building a better shelter and decided to take a break. As he looked out onto the beach he saw Susan, wearing her bikini.

She was a very attractive woman. Every guy knew it, and so did Harry. He might be her so-called brother but he wasn't blind. As he stood watching her now, he found himself unable to take his eyes off her. The way she moved, her breasts, oh those breasts, her legs, her ass, oh that ass. Susan never had a lot of boyfriends, something else was always more important, but as he looked at her now, he realized she could have had any guy she wanted.

Susan turned around and smiled when she saw Harry, unaware of the thoughts running through his head. She jogged over to him, making her big tits bounce along the way.

"Taking a break?" she asked.

Harry smiled, "I was thinking about it."

Susan smiled back, "Well, stop thinking, come and join me." She stepped closer and tugged at his tank top, pulling it over his head and throwing it into the sand. Susan grabbed his hand and led him back to the water.

Harry willingly followed.

The duo dived into the perfect blue water. Susan surfaced first and splashed Harry when his head popped above water. Harry smiled and responded in kind. For a moment they forgot where they were, the seriousness of their situation and had fun. Splashing each other until Harry dived down and yanked Susan under with him.

Susan shrieked when she re-surfaced and playfully slapped at Harry. Their bodies were close now as they horsed around. With Harry being the bigger and stronger of the two he was able to gain the upper hand and soon had Susan in his arms, dunking her once more.

When they re-surfaced yet again Susan smiled and yelled for him to stop. Her breasts heaved from all the action, her arms now around Harry's neck. Harry held Susan in his arms as he caught his breath. He looked into her eyes and smiled. His cock twitched slightly when she smiled back. They stayed in that position for a moment too long until both were a little embarrassed and Harry gently let Susan go.

He smiled and cleared his throat, "I should get back to improving our shelter," he said.

Susan bit her bottom lip and nodded, "Okay," she said as her eyes twinkled. She watched as Harry walked onto the sand, her eyes never leaving his body the entire time.

Like Harry before her, she now thought of him. He looked good, especially with his shirt off. He was toned, sexy and strong. They had shared a moment in the water, a moment they probably shouldn't have.

Those kinds of moments and thoughts kept happening over the next week. It didn't help that they slept together in the dinghy with Susan sometimes using Harry's chest as a pillow. Harry's morning hard-on was a sore spot for him, thoughts of Susan were already multiplying in his head and he didn't need Susan to see a physical reaction of those thoughts, regardless of how natural it was.

One day Harry was walking back to camp when he spotted Susan. Susan was naked from the waist down and shaving. Soap and a razor were two of the items he was able to take from the cabin of the speedboat in his mad dash before it blew up.

Harry watched as Susan shaved her legs and then her pussy. He knew he shouldn't be watching but couldn't look away. Harry watched as Susan used careful care to shave, then once she was done, she ran her hand over her now smooth skin. Her fingers moved from her thighs to her vagina. She rubbed herself and closed her eyes, lying back as she enjoyed herself.

Susan slipped two fingers inside her pussy as she pushed her bikini top up and played with her breasts with her other hand.

Harry's cock got hard as he watched Susan start to finger herself. She started to whine with excitement as her fingers moved faster and faster. He grunted to himself as he squeezed his cock and watched.

Susan hissed with desire as she started to moan, her nipples now rock hard. She pinched and pulled them while her pussy made her fingers wet with her juices.

"Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh.. uh.. uh.. uh.. uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh UHHHHHHHHHHHH" she moaned as an orgasm washed over her body.

Harry shuddered with lust as he watched Susan cum on her own fingers. He slipped away to masturbate away from Susan with the erotic image of her sinful body and her moans fresh in his mind.

In the days following Harry peeping on Susan, she noticed him acting a little different, a little distant. She had no way of knowing he was conflicted. He was as turned on as he was embarrassed and ashamed for watching Susan and enjoying it.

"Are you okay Harry?" she asked as she handed Harry a coconut.

Harry smiled as he took the coconut; he avoided eye contact for a moment before looking Susan in the eye. "Yeah, just a little tired, that's all" he lied.

Susan leaned in, concern in her eyes, her hand on his body, her touch was electric.

"Ooohhh you poor baby, you've been working yourself ragged since we got here. You go lie down for a bit, I'll go get some firewood for tonight," she said while turning away to set off on her chore without even waiting for Harry's response.

Harry watched Susan walk off, his eyes once again scanning her body.

He walked back to their camp and sat down. He couldn't get Susan out of his head. He knew he should but deep down he didn't want to. Just thinking about her now made his cock hard. It had been a while since he last had sex, a few weeks before they left for the family vacation being the last time. Now he was on an island with a beautiful woman who consumed his thoughts, carnal and otherwise.

He stood up and moved away from the camp, walking into the vegetation he came to a grassy area and pulled out his cock.

It was hard with thoughts of Susan in her bikini swimming in his head. Harry squeezed his cock as he started to stroke, thinking of Susan. He groaned as he thought about her in his arms again in the water. His cock throbbed as he thought about her standing in front of him, taking off her top. Blood pumped to his organ as the woman in his dream took off her bottoms to match her top, and laid bare before his lustful gaze.

He started to stroke his cock, groaning with delight.

He squeezed it again as he pumped his shaft, thinking about Susan. He fantasized about licking her, kissing her, tasting her and then fucking her. He thought about fucking her hard and fast then slow and sensual. He thought about her on top, her hands on his chest as she bounced on his cock.

Harry groaned again.

"Mmmm fuck Susan! I want you so bad!" he said to no one.

Harry stroked his cock, faster and faster until his fantasy was interrupted by a loud gasp, wood falling to the ground.

Harry opened his eyes to see Susan standing off to the side, wood at her feet as she watched Harry stroke his cock. For a moment neither of them moved. They stood and stared at each other. Once the moment passed, they both moved quickly. Harry put his cock back in his trunks while Susan picked up part of the wood and scampered off to the camp.

Harry picked up the remaining pieces of wood and followed Susan. Once there he put it down.

"Listen, Susan about what you just saw…" he started.

Susan looked at him, "What I just saw? What I just saw was you stroking your cock and saying MY NAME!" she exclaimed.

Harry broke eye contact with Susan.

"HARRY! We - YOU can't be doing this! It's wrong!"

Harry looked up at Susan. "Sue, let me explain" he started again.

She cut him off. "No, let me explain Harry. I am your godfather's niece, Harry! You're practically my brother! You can't have those thoughts right now. We need each other on this island to survive; you can't be thinking those thoughts. They aren't right."

Harry sighed; he'd heard this tone in Susan's voice before and decided to put off any thoughts of defending his actions. He smiled, "Ok, you're right, I'm sorry."

Over the next month, the duo tried to return to the normalcy that was their life on the island. In the days immediately following Susan finding Harry's cock in hand, she wore her shorts when she was around him. They weren't long and did little but they were better than nothing, and the message from her was clear.

They didn't talk much for the next few days, spending time alone but they were the only two people on the island and that could last for only so long. Slowly the incident became less an issue and laughter returned.

The duo decided they would travel across the entire island as best they could and set out to see what, if anything, they could find.

There was nothing of significance on the island during their travels, save for a few wild pigs, none of whom they could catch.

Harry and Susan returned to their camp ready to set in for the long haul. They hadn't seen a ship once while on the island and had no idea if they ever would.

It was a bright, sunny morning. Susan didn't know what day of the week it was but she knew it was their 65th day on the island. Harry was sleeping beside her and as usual, he had a morning hard-on. It was actually the cause for her waking up. Susan woke up to Harry's arm over her protectively and his cock against her ass.

As she slipped away from him slightly, Harry rolled onto his back. His cock made a tent in his trunks as he slept soundly.

Susan looked at Harry and Harry's hard-on. The sight of his cock in his hand was still fresh in her mind as was her name rolling off his lips.

Her outburst had been fuelled by the shock of seeing him and her own shame for owning those same feelings.

But it was wrong, of that, there was no doubt. Brothers aren't supposed to think about their sisters that way just like sisters shouldn't be fantasizing about their brothers.

'But we aren't brother and sister, not really.'

As Susan silently reviewed her inner turmoil, she didn't realize Harry had woken up and saw her staring at his cock as she got lost in her thoughts.

"Enjoying what you see?" he asked.

Susan woke up from her silent discussion and immediately turned red. "What!?... NO! ...SHUT UP!" she exclaimed, clearly embarrassed.

Harry didn't press the issue and simply stood up, "Okay," he said as he stepped out of their shelter. He turned back to look at Susan, "I'm going to go for a swim."

He wasn't in the water for too long before he saw Susan approach him and walk into the water to join him. The duo swam together for a short while before they moved to the shore and sat down in the water to talk.

"I should apologize," Susan said.

Harry looked over at Susan, "You don't have to Sue." She smiled and shifted closer, "Yes I do. I yelled at you for feeling the same things as me. I shouldn't have done it."

Her words hung in the air for a moment as Harry and Susan studied each other. Harry broke the tension when he smiled and leaned over to Susan. His eyes were locked on hers before he broke eye contact to whisper in her ear, his breath hot on her neck. "I'll accept that apology if you give me a kiss."

Harry pulled back as Susan couldn't help but smirk. She looked at him and then leaned into him, her lips brushing against his own before she kissed his cheek. Her heart pounded against her chest as she kissed his cheek. She could see the disappointment on his face that the kiss wasn't on his lips.

"Silly boy," she whispered as she slid onto Harry's lap, straddling him as she started to kiss him with meaning this time.

Harry groaned as Susan kissed him. He instantly returned the kiss, his hands sliding slowly over her body. Susan pulled back for a moment and smiled, then kissed Harry again, enjoying the feeling as Harry kissed her and rubbed her softly.

The duo started to get turned on by their kiss. It was impossible for Susan not to feel Harry's hard-on just like it was impossible to miss her hard nipples. Out of instinct, they started to grind together while they kissed in the water, losing themselves in the moment before Susan stopped.

"Wait, hold on..." she smiled. "I like this but it's going way too fast... okay?" she asked.

Harry smiled; Susan was still on his lap in the water. "Okay," he responded.

Susan flashed a sweet smile back at Harry, glad he wasn't mad and didn't push the issue. "Thank you," she said softly as she leaned in to kiss his lips again before standing up and walking out of the water well aware that Harry was staring at her the whole time.

The kissing session changed things for Harry and Susan dramatically. It was as if a wall had been knocked down. While they didn't talk about it, it wasn't the only time they kissed. The duo started kissing frequently after that. They kissed in the morning, they kissed at night, and they kissed during the day when they wanted a break. They began to look forward to their kissing sessions and usually, all it took was a look from one to spark it.

Harry loved the feeling of Susan in his arms while they kissed. He loved feeling her skin, rubbing her softly and stroking her while they kissed. Susan began to enjoy rubbing herself on Harry's hard pole while they kissed. The chats they had when they were first lost on the island returned but now lasted for much longer and almost always included moments where they kissed.

Deep down they were both worried they would never be rescued and had started to joke about it to soothe their nerves.

One night they were lying by the fire, Susan was in Harry's arms while his fingers slid over her body.

Susan cooed softly as Harry's hand rubbed her softly. His fingers slid over her body before rising up to her bikini top. He started to tug at the strings, undoing it, going farther than he had before.

"Harry?" she looked up surprised but not mad.

His smiling face greeted her as her gaze met his. He chuckled, "You're lucky I've lasted this long Susan," He rolled her onto her back as he looked down at her. "Only kissing you and not doing anything more is like leaving a Firebolt but not flying on it, it's a crime against humanity."

Susan giggled, blushing as Harry took off her top. He leaned over to kiss her then let his lips trail over her body. He kissed her cheek, her jaw, her neck, her chest and then her breasts. Her nipples were hard as Harry kissed them.

He started to rub them as he kissed her. His tongue trailed over her nipples as he enjoyed her body. She wiggled softly as Harry licked her breasts and then sucked on her nipples. He rubbed the sides of her breasts, his entire concentration on her breasts.

Susan's hands went to his head, holding him in place. Harry sucked her left nipple and then her right before moving back to her left. He kissed between her breasts and then all over them and savoured every second.

His head went further down her body, his tongue leaving a trail of saliva down her stomach as he made his way to Susan's pussy. He tugged at her bikini bottom strings with his teeth and undid them without a word of protest from Susan.

Harry smiled as he looked up at Susan and then back down at her wet pussy. He kissed her pussy and then licked her, tasting her sweet nectar.

"Ooooohhhh Harry" she moaned.

Harry smiled as Susan moaned; he continued to lick Susan's pussy, flicking his tongue against her. The longer Harry licked, the louder Susan got. And the louder Susan got the more Harry wanted Susan's pussy.

He pressed his tongue down into her and sucked her juicy pussy. He started to finger her while licking her clit.

"Mmmmmm Susan... mmm god... you're so wet... so so wet" he groaned.

"Oh god Harry, don't stop... please don't stop" Susan begged.

Harry smiled as he fingered Susan faster and faster. Susan groaned, "Gods this feels better than I ever could have dreamed."

Harry pulled his fingers from Susan's pussy and he sucked them clean. Susan smiled and reached up, taking his fingers and sucking them as well. "Mmmmm god Susan, you look so hot, so perfect" he groaned.

Both of their hearts were thumping, and their blood pumping. Harry's cock was rock hard and the duo knew they'd gone past the point of no return.

Susan looked up at Harry, her pussy drooling wet with excitement.

"Fuck me, Harry," she smiled.

Harry started down at Susan.

"Fuck me... fuck me right now...fuck your sweet sister."

Harry's cock throbbed as he looked down at Susan. He stood up, his body looming over her as he took off his trunks, his big hard cock springing free.

He started to stroke his cock, teasing Susan.

"You aren't going to make me beg, are you brother?" Susan asked a twinkle in her eye.

Harry smiled and simply nodded, not saying a word.

Susan bit her bottom lip and smiled, looking up at him.

"Fuck me, Harry. Fuck your sister. Please please please PLEASE FUCK ME!" she moaned.

Harry couldn't help himself, his cock was throbbing and Susan could see it. He moved down to Susan and mounted her. He grabbed her wrists and pinned her down even though she was more than willing.

Harry's cock rubbed against Susan's wet pussy. "Fuck me brother... fuck me.. fuck me... fuck me" she teasingly whined.

Harry groaned with desire and Susan smiled with satisfaction. She felt Harry's cock pressing against her and he leaned down to lick her lips as he started to push his cock inside her. Harry's gaze never left hers as his cock started to slide inch by inch inside Susan's warm wet pussy.

With remarkable composure he pushed his cock inside Susan until he could go no further; he was balls deep inside Susan.

His breath was hot on her body, and their gaze locked on one another.

Susan licked her lips slowly and then moaned, "Fuck me, big brother!"

His eyes bulged with lust as Susan moaned one last time. He pulled his cock back and thrust back into Susan, fucking her with pent-up lust and desire.

Susan moaned out as Harry started to fuck her, "OOOOOOOHHHH YES HARRY YES YES YES!" she exclaimed. Harry controlled her body and his as he fucked her, his big cock pumping in and out of her for the first time. He held her body in his arms as he fucked her. Using her as his fuck tool but making her feel like anything but.

Harry didn't say a word as he fucked Susan but he didn't have to. She could see in his eyes how much he was enjoying it. After his initial thrusts, he slowed down, working to a normal pace as he fucked Susan, filling her completely with his cock.

Their bodies started to sweat as the fucked by the fire on the beach. Brother and sister together as one, interlocked in their taboo lust.

They kissed as they fucked, Harry, grinding down into Susan. He licked the sweat from between her breasts as they fucked. Tasting her sweat and skin and loving every bit of it.

"Oooohhhh god yes Harry... your cock feels so GOOD... it feels so RIGHT" Susan encouraged.

Harry smiled as he fucked her and spoke for the first time. "Mmmmm god yes, Susan... I can't believe how good you feel" he grunted.

Susan started to grind with Harry, fucking him back as they shared their bodies completely with one another on their deserted island. Susan held onto his body as he held onto hers, enjoying their fucking far more than she could have ever enjoyed fucking anyone else. She couldn't believe it was him giving her possibly the most intense fucking of her lifetime.

He grunted as he thrust his cock deeper inside her, his balls slapping against her as they fucked. His cock started to throb just as her pussy started to tremble, the duo's orgasms building at the same time as if they'd been lovers for years.

Susan held Harry inside her as they fucked with passion, not letting him pull out. Finally, her pussy clamped down on his cock as their orgasms boiled over and they came together.

"UUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH" Susan moaned, unable to emit an actual word as her orgasm washed through her body.

Harry held Susan tightly as he went rigid and then exploded inside her. "Mmmmmm fuck YES Susan YES!" he yelled out.

Both lovers came together, Susan's juices soaking Harry's cock as he unloaded his cum inside her. Slowly his thrusts began to die down until they finally stopped.

Susan and Harry shared a contented kiss to cap the fucking as he pulled out of her and stood up. Leaving their bathing suits in the sand he picked his freshly fucked lover up and carried her in his arms to their makeshift bed so they could sleep together for the first time as lovers. Within minutes they were asleep, Susan curled up against Harry with his arm protectively around her.

The next morning, Susan woke up before Harry, the events of the night before racing through her head. She had fucked Harry - and she had LOVED it. She hadn't even thought of Harry sexually until the island but now it felt so right. It was like robbing Gringotts and knowing you'd succeed every time. They were alone on an island and free to act as they wished.

In the days immediately following their first fuck all the two lovers wanted to do was fuck. Life, as it had been on the island, was put on hold. Harry and Susan fucked like long-lost lovers. Harry had an enthusiasm to fuck Susan that Susan had never experienced before. His desire only added to her lust for more, created by the taboo of fucking her own brother, even if they were not siblings in reality.

The couple was inland one day while they were still on their personal sexual revolution. During their earlier travels, they'd found some caves next to a small pond and that's where they were now.

Susan was on top of Harry, kissing him while she rubbed her wet pussy against his hard cock. It was afternoon and they'd spent the entire day fucking. Harry's hands were on her body as they kissed.

"Mmmmm Susan, you feel so so good," he groaned.

Susan broke their kiss to giggle affectionately. "You don't feel so bad yourself," she cooed.

She sucked in her breath and started to kiss all over his body, slowly moving lower and lower. "Mmmmm, in fact, you taste as good as you feel," she moaned.

Harry groaned as Susan planted soft, sensual kisses all over his body. She kissed her way down to his groin which she had eagerly shaved the day after their first time together. Soon after she shaved Harry, she sucked his cock, something she was about to do now.

Susan looked up at Harry and stroked his cock. Her hand moved up and down his shaft as she slowly licked his cock. She smiled, "Feel good?" she asked.

Harry grunted with lust, "Ughh.. you KNOW it feels good Susan."

Susan smiled with satisfaction. She loved the tone of his voice, and the look in his eyes when they were together. She stroked his cock nice and slow while she started to suck on his balls. Susan let go of his cock and let it rub against her face while his balls rolled around in her mouth.

"Mmmmm Susan," Harry moaned.

Susan's eyes flashed with excitement. She moved her lips from his balls to the head of his cock. She kissed it softly, sensually before licking all over it. Susan didn't stop until Harry's cock was drenched with her saliva. Then and only then did she start to suck it.

Susan slurped loudly on Harry's cock as she started to suck him. He grunted with joy, "oh my god yes Susan... fuck yes... god yes," he rambled.

Susan smiled around Harry's cock as she sucked him off, taking more inside her mouth with every passing second.

"mmm...mmmm...mmmm...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned around his cock.

Susan pulled off Harry's cock and moaned, "God I love my brother's cock" before gobbling it up again. The couple had really gotten into the brother-sister aspect of their sexual adventures.

Harry watched as Susan took more and more of his cock until she was deep-throating him. His throat was dry while hers was full. Susan sucked Harry's cock like a pro, feeling his shaft throb in her mouth.

Harry's hands went to her head as Susan sucked his cock. He groaned loudly as he watched Susan. Susan could feel Harry's hands on her and it made her want him even more. He couldn't stop touching her.

"Fuck Susan... god... you're driving me insane," he grunted.

Susan smiled around his cock but her only response was her loud slurping on his cock. She sucked his cock faster and faster before she started to stroke his cock while concentrating only on his cock-head.

She stroked his cock while she sucked his head, humming on his cock. Susan felt Harry about to cum and took his shaft back in his mouth.

"Mmmm Susan, god yes... I have to cum," he groaned.

Susan started sucking faster and harder on Harry's cock. His head fell back in ecstasy until he couldn't hold out any longer. He groaned loudly and then erupted, shooting his load down Susan's throat.

"Mmmmm" Susan moaned as she swallowed Harry's cum. "Mmmm...mmmm...mmm," she moaned as she took every drop.

Harry groaned as Susan sucked his cock dry. She let it escape from her mouth as she climbed back up his body.

Harry held her close as her naked body rubbed against his. She squealed with excitement when he rolled her on her back and started to suck on her tits. Harry enjoyed Susan's body as she squirmed beneath him.

Harry rubbed the sides of Susan's breasts while he sucked on her nipples. He moaned into her body as he sucked and then kissed her breasts.

"Oooooohhhh yes, Harry," she moaned.

Harry smiled as Susan moaned. He licked and sucked on her breasts before he started to lightly nibble over her skin. Susan immediately had goosebumps on her skin as Harry licked and nibbled her body. He made his way back to her nipples. Harry nibbled on one while he pinched another.

Susan's nipples got even harder as he played with her tits. While her nipples got harder, she felt his cock start to come back to life against her. Harry's cock slowly grew longer and harder as it moved against her soft skin.

Harry groaned as he looked down at Susan. His lips moved from her tits up to her lips and he kissed her hungrily.

Susan kissed Harry back as she felt him moving on top of her, moving in position to fuck her once more.

Susan broke the kiss and looked up at Harry, "Fuck I love this!" she hissed.

Harry grinned and didn't say a word. He let his cock do the talking. Harry's cock slid back inside Susan's warm, wet pussy. She shuddered with satisfaction as Harry started to fuck her again. She'd lost count of how many times they'd fucked now; neither of them could get enough.

Harry and Susan worked into a passionate rhythm, fucking each other with genuine desire. Harry ground down into Susan as she pushed back, fucking Harry just as good as he was fucking her.

Susan wrapped her legs around Harry as he fucked her hard and deep. Harry's cock pumped in and out of her. His cock was relentless as he fucked her. He fucked her harder and deeper, sliding balls deep inside her.

Brother and sister fucked each other, alone on the island, not knowing if they'd ever be found and at that moment - not caring if they'd ever be found. All that mattered was that their newfound pleasure continued.

It continued with Harry's cock sliding harder and deeper inside Susan's pussy. Harry squeezed Susan tightly as he fucked her, harder, faster.

Susan moaned as Harry fucked her, "Ooohh yes... yes... Harry... yes... fuck me... fuck me... FUCK ME... fuck me... I need this.. fuck me!"

Her moans only fuelled Harry's lust. He had no intention of stopping and responded to her moans by fucking her even faster.

The only time he stopped was when he pulled out of Susan and put her on all fours. She groaned with lust as Harry moved behind her and slid his cock back inside her. He grunted as he pushed deep inside Susan, impaling her on his cock.

Harry fucked Susan hard and deep, pushing her to her elbows as she took Harry's cock.

Harry loved fucking Susan from behind. She continued to fuck him back, rolling her hips with him as he fed her his brother-meat.

Harry held onto Susan's hips as he fucked her. He reached down to play with her pussy while he fucked her. Rubbing and flicking her clit as they fucked.

The couple moaned together as they fucked, their moans floating into the forest surrounding them on their private island.

Their bodies started to glisten with sweat as they fucked. "Oooohhh ooohhh ooohhh yes," Susan moaned.

"Mmmmm fuck Susan...ooooohhhh god Susan," Harry responded.

"Fuck me brother!" Susan squealed.

Harry started fucking Susan harder and faster, picking up the pace as he fucked Susan from behind.

Susan could feel her orgasm rising as Harry fucked her. Harry's big cock felt so good inside her, she closed her eyes as they fucked. Her pussy clamped down on Harry's cock. "Mmmmm, Harry... I'm going to... I'm going... I'm going to cummm!" she hissed.

Harry could only grunt a response. He fucked Susan harder; he bucked into her as her pussy gripped his cock.

Finally, she let go and started to cum all over his cock and moaned out as she did.

"AAAAahhhh yesssssssssss god Harry...I love thisssss!" she moaned as she came all over his cock.

Harry fucked Susan through her orgasm, his cock throbbing inside her until he too could hold out no longer and he came once again, flooding Susan's pussy with his cum.

The lovers came together; Susan came all over Harry's cock while Harry came hard inside her.

When they were finished they slumped together. Susan once again moved to one of her favourite positions, on top of Harry as his arm moved around her, their chests heaving as they caught their breath.

Susan smiled as she felt Harry's cum oozing out of her. She leaned over to kiss him passionately. Harry returned Susan's kiss, loving the feeling of her lips against his.

It had now been almost six months since the two had washed up on the island. Their lives had changed dramatically over that time. They still held out hope that they'd be rescued but didn't count on it. From the looks of it, the island had never had a human visitor until they arrived. They hadn't seen a plane or a boat since their escape from their kidnappers. The only thing different from the tranquil ocean was the occasional but constant chain of thunderclouds near the horizon.

Without having any idea where the nearest landmass could be, none of the two wanted to try to apparate wandlessly. The risk of failure, followed by potential problems they might face in case of such a failure actually coming to fruition was too much for them to consider such a move.

Their focus had turned to long-term survival on the island and now their mutual desire for each other. Their family had come to Fiji during the humid season and they had moved their shelter further inland. The sun was simply unbearable at times, forcing them to seek shelter and each other's arms.

Their new sexual fad centred on Susan riding Harry's cock. The sight of Susan sliding down his cock and impaling herself on his cock was a favourite of Harry's. Susan enjoyed the power she had on top and definitely knew what she was doing as she rocked and bounced on his shaft.

The couple also enjoyed kissing while Susan simply sat on Harry's cock, the two seeing how long they could last before they had to start grinding together.

Their taboo love might have been abnormal for some but it was the only thing that made them feel normal. The fact that they weren't really brother and sister but had been living as siblings before this trip became an added sense of enjoyment. The rules of the real world no longer applied to the two. They knew it was likely that Susan was either pregnant or would soon be pregnant with Harry's child but they didn't stop. They hadn't thought of the consequences when they started and figured they were too far gone to stop now.

One night after another meal of fish they were lying by the fire. Susan in Harry's arms, the couple locked in their sexual embrace. They kissed with passion and hunger. Suddenly Susan stopped.

"Something wrong Sue?" Harry asked.

Susan looked at Harry and smiled, kissing him softly. A tear started to run down her cheek, "Do you think we'll ever be found?" she asked.

Harry smiled, "I can't lie to you Susan, I don't know, we can't give up hope."

Susan smiled and kissed Harry again. "You know what's crazy? I can't decide if I want to be rescued," she started. "On the one hand I LOVE what we've started and I don't want it to stop, but what will happen if we were rescued? And what if we're found and I'm pregnant!?" she asked with fear in her eyes.

Before Harry could answer she continued, "And what if we aren't rescued, what happens to us? How long can we last here? What if one of us dies before the other, what then? What if I'm pregnant and I have to give birth on this island, what kind of life is that?" she asked.

Harry smiled and stroked Susan's hair. "Those are all good questions Susan, questions I don't know the answer to. But I do know this. I didn't plan on having sex with you five months ago and it has given me more pleasure than I thought possible. Our lives are in fate's hands now. Hell, mine has been since before my birth, so welcome to my world I guess. Everything that has happened has happened for a reason, I truly believe that. We'll get through whatever comes our way and we'll do it together. All we have to do is keep on living and right now, I can't live without you."

Susan smiled, another tear running down her cheek. Harry wiped it away softly as Susan climbed back on top of him. "I love you," she whispered in his ear before they started to kiss again. Their kiss was tender and passionate and very strong. Susan felt Harry's cock grow beneath her and sank down on his cock once again.

She put her hands on his chest as she started to fuck him, her breasts bouncing softly. Harry groaned as he and Susan did what gave them pleasure, an escape from reality.

The couple fucked long into the night, not knowing what the next day would bring.