A Girl Out of Time | By : SherlockHolmes Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Het - Male/Female Views: 5364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Over the next several days, Hermione and the Doctor gradually filled Harry in on what the remaining Horcruxes were and discussed their options regarding Dumbledore.
Harry was amazed by the TARDIS, pestering the Doctor with questions on how it worked, and the adventures he experienced. The Doctor finally threw a mock glare at Harry, “…and I thought Hermione was the one with all the questions,” he teased.
Ron remained estranged from Harry and Hermione much to their relief; the pair had remained staunchly united in the face of all the rumors he had started, and they refused to feed the fire by keeping quiet on Hermione’s relationship with the Doctor. With nothing substantial to sustain the rumor mill, the students eventually began to lose interest; even the Slytherins, outside of a few ordinary insults and sneers, ignored them.
One day during potions, Professor Snape ordered Harry and Hermione to remain after class under the pretext of questioning their assignment from class. He sneered at Harry, preferring to focus his attention on Hermione, “I understand we have a mutual friend who wishes me to assist you, Miss Granger,” his silky drawl was tinged with distain. Hermione nodded in affirmation, “yes, Sir. It’s a rather delicate matter, is there a chance you can met us in a secure location to further discuss our options?”
A tiny smile of approval ghosted over his lips, “Indeed, I do know of a location that would be…suitable. Are you familiar with caves, Miss Granger?” Hermione gave the Potions Master a small smile, “I believe so, Sir. Limestone is an excellent conductor, don’t you agree?” To her surprise, Snape actually winked at her, “I will see you tonight after dinner, then. Good day, Miss Granger, Mr. Potter,” with a swirl of his robes, he strode from the classroom.
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Finding a deserted corridor, the two students apparated to the cavern where the Doctor was waiting for them. He pulled Hermione into a bone crushing hug, “Cor, I missed you, love,” he kissed her sweetly, mindful of Harry’s presence looking on. “Any news?” he asked a few minutes later. Harry cleared his throat, “Ah…I’ll…ah…just go start dinner then,” he mumbled. He slipped into the TARDIS unnoticed as Hermione and the Doctor gazed deeply into each other’s eyes, thoughts and emotions flowing back and forth between them. “So, the illustrious Potions Master will be joining us this evening, eh?” the Doctor chuckled. He guided Hermione closer to him as he led them to a secluded alcove, “I need you,” he murmured huskily as Hermione blushed but nodded.
Once settled in the alcove, the Doctor began to slowly remove her clothing, drinking in the sight of her satin skin as it was revealed to him. Hermione wasn’t passive, she was tugging on his outfit as he was undressing her. Managing to open his shirt, she latched onto his nipples, biting and sucking on one and then the other as her hands continued to yank on his clothing. When they were both naked, their hands and lips roamed over each other’s bodies; Hermione rubbed against Thete as she fondled his chest, back and arse before taking his manhood into her tiny palms. The Doctor groaned in appreciation as he kissed every inch of skin he could reach. His hands weren’t idle either, as they explored, tweaked, squeezed and caressed. He backed onto a convenient ledge and pulled Hermione up to straddle him; he slipped a hand between them to brush against her wet curls. As he massaged her cunt, Hermione began to buck against his hand, moaning his name as she began to climax.
“Ride me, pet,” the Doctor commanded. With a slight shift, she engulfed his hard cock with an erotic groan. Gripping his shoulders, Hermione began to lever herself up and down slowly, teasing him with her pace. He growled at her, “Minx,” as he grabbed her hips in a bruising hold and began to slam her down on his prick. Hermione threw her head back in ecstasy, her hair brushing his thighs, as she wriggled on his lap. One of the Doctor’s hands left her hip to smack her soundly on her rear as he bit down on a nipple before suckling the pain away. An almost feral growl erupted from the Doctor, “play with yourself, pet.”
Hermione shakily reached a hand down to rub her clit, moaning as her next climax approached. “I’m close, love,” she gasped. The Doctor smirked at her as he spanked her again, “Beg me, pet,” he demanded. Hermione groaned in response, “Please, my love…let me cum.” Her husband just chuckled, “you’ll have to do better than that,” was his cruel reply as he nipped at her neck. She whimpered, “Thete…please…” He shook his head, “not good enough, pet.” Hermione sobbed as she held back her climax, “Master…please…I belong to you…please…please Master…let me cum,” she howled. The Doctor stilled for a few seconds as he regarded his wife. He redoubled his efforts, pounding up into her as Hermione slammed herself down onto him. With another resounding slap on her bum, he commanded, “Cum, pet, NOW!” Hermione exploded around him and her lava hot creamed coated him as he followed her release with a shout. The Doctor held Hermione as she collapsed on him, cradling her in his arms, stroking her hair and naked back as he murmured his love into her hair. After several minutes recovering, the Doctor moved a bit, tightening his grip on Hermione as he stood up and carried her dozing frame into the TARDIS for a rest.
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