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Ron's War: Second Story in the Bane Saga	By : LadyofSpades Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 3982 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Krum opens the door to the bed room with his back. The room is decorated in brown and light peach colors. The light peach curtains flutter back and forth in the wind. They flutter across Hermione’s face as he places her gently on the bed a light drizzle is starting outside. The sound of the rain on the windows and tiles of the roof is sensually soothing adding to the moment. Hermione watches Krum as she flicks off her red pumps to the floor. Krum go over to close the doors to the balcony. Funny that it always been his shoulders she watches first his muscles in his shoulders to be precise. They were like swaying waves in a tide. She always hated that his cloak or massive amounts of clothing usually covered them up. It was only in heavy work out or swim that he did not. His bum was tight, fit, muscular. The moment’s broken for a minute while she thinks about why she is here in the first place. As Krum closes the door to the balcony he also closes the curtains.
He started toward the bed unfasten his belt casually walking toward the edge of the bed. A huge grin across his face as he saunter over. When he gets close Hermione slides off the bed and crawls a step working the zipper down on his trousers with her teeth. She caress his prick through his light sheep skin thong. She almost giggles at remembering the first time she saw them. Most of the wizarding males she knew wore boxers if they wore anything at all and in later years they were not afraid to show off that fact. It was almost a right of passage at Hogwarts for the teen boys to saunter through the common room as bare as the day they were born in the middle of the night. Hermione had become oblivious to this her fifth year. The sheep skin she never would get over. It was soft under her finger tips she looked up at him. He had his eyes closed Hermione had the magic touch on manual stimulation. She pulled the thong around his succulent musty sacks; stroking them with her tongue she pinched in between his. Then stroked them up he moaned. His throbbing member tightened heavily in his thong. Time to release it she thought. She tucked his gems back in his thong and unleashed his rather hefty trouser snake from it’s bond. Hermione remembered how sweep away she was the night he took her for the first time. He had told her how sexy she was using her teeth to pull his zipper down after it got stuck. She did not want to hurt him with her wand. She did not even have time to think if it would never fit. She had felt like a woman for the first time in her life and not just a geeky, less then desirable book worm. She put his cock in her mouth down to his balls with big long strokes up and down. She held on to the memory of her first time with him keeping other thoughts that were creeping in at bay.

“Oh, if this keeps up you vill be the death of me. uh...” she held his black curls back with her hand. Swirling her tongue around his throbbing hard on. Then went back going down on his hard rod. She smiled at the look on his face his toes curled under her he tightened. She stopped.

“I would like to try something. Would you mind being my first to breech my arse? I have been wanting to try this.” she pleaded with long stroke of her hand on his shaft.

“If you are sure that is what you’d like Herm e ninny?” He always teased with a mispronunciation of her name when he wanted to get her attention any more.

“Yes. That’s what I want.” she said in a whisper.

He caressed her breast “Are you sure that is what your vanting my little horntail. Because if that is vhat you will. I vant go to choose what manner you wish for me to take you in.” He helps her to her feet.

She climbs up on the bed crawling on her knees stopping doggy style and spreading her legs apart. She heard him stepped out of his trousers. The bed rocked as he positioned her over where her head is facing the head of the bed. She lets him steer her he wants. Krum’s her were she is under neath him as he drinks her in with his eyes. He takes his wand lifting her skirt up.

‘Black and white with oh so Lov o ly kinkers you have on. Red and lacy with gold trim. When seem to be wearing our Ogwarts Ouse colors vell today. Nice yellow and red stockings to but if you ask me they are a litle show ie so I think basic brown or the white one’s with this Ya. Uhm,,,Brown, maybe, a little darker then your skin. I think.” he flicks his wand. She looks down as the color drains to a brown. “Now we give shed of these.” he winks.

“Show off.” She teases. He laughs and peels down her stockings slowly to the knees. She slips out of them as he pulls them the rest of the way she down. She place her foot on his chest. He runs his hands down the shape of her round bottom and slowly to her thighs admiring her. It had been too long.

“So we are still vant to try this? Maybe our brave girl would like to back away now.” Krum asks.

“Please..” she begs.

“All right my little horntail. If that’s what horntail wants. She gets.” He positions her back on her knees. The head of his hard shaft at entrance of her anus.

“Okay, Fireball. Your little pet is brilliant. But don’t over use it.”

“Yo got it my spitfire.” He pushes in slowly. She tightens up. He shakes his head continuing. She tenses up under him. He stops his attempt rubbing his rod between her ass cheeks. He rubs her back and plays with breast. “Your doing well my spitfire. Relax.” He whispers in her ear as he gathers her hair in his hands pulling her back kissing her neck line. He kiss her. Still rubbing her back he bangs his cock on her bum. He rubs his hand sensually over her hip and thigh. Running his other hand between her legs. Moving it along her slit. She is already wet. He circle her clit then puts two fingers into her slowly moving them in and out then quickening the pace. She moans. He positions himself with his other hand. Slowly he penetrates the muscles into her rectum. She grunts. He stops letting her adjust. He slowly pushes in further and then out to the end of his shaft rubbing her hips. She tenses up around him.

“Would you get on with it. If you are man enough fly boy I can get another wizard who is.”

He tenses. His brow furls he starting to think about backing out his self. “ Are you sure that is what you vant? I have done this before, many a time.”

“Just go for it fly boy.” she snaps.

“Vkey Dokie. If that is what you vish that you get to you.” He pause for a second.

“You are ready? Do you have a tight enough gip on the sheets.” he teases. She nods.

“Alrighty then.” He pulls out thrusting back in hard pounding her out. She yelps and squirms. He rubs her side leans over kissing her back with out missing a stroke of his rhythm. She’s keeps squirming under him a bit. He thinks her hears a muffled squill as she now bent over her head in the sheets. He rubs her shoulders tenderly and puts his arm around her waist. His shaft sliding out and back in again rubbing against the walls of a very tight little arse. He feels like he going to explode but knows he will not. He been around Hermione enough to know she used one of her pressure point secrets on him and grins wide that she probably now in regret. It just adds to his pleasure. When he did cum it would be intense. This was like small orgasms. His cock grew a bit larger and he slowed down a little. Her started to rub her left breast.

“You should not insult someone unless you are willing to take the brunt” he pushes in all the way. “of your action.” he stated.

A few more hard long strokes in her tight hole were all he need for his release. He had not had sex in a few months now. He came in her. Moaning and grunting as his cock throbbed pulsing.

“Fly boy. That’s a new one. Never once been called that before.” He draws her up to him. Casting a cleaning charm on them both. Cuddling her close. She is weeping a little. He holds her for a long while. Pets her hair snuggling up to her face giving butterfly kisses occasionally to her forehead, neck, and shoulder..

“Thank you for putting up with me on this.” she says quietly.

He did not know why she came here but this was something diffent then their casual flings, “So what does Fly boy mean?” He asks. Thing about asking her why she did this.

“It’s a muggle term. It’s mostly used for airplane pilots. But can be used for someone who is fast or a tramp. I thought it fit. Since you are a great seeker.” she smiles.

“Hermione...” he pauses looking into her eyes. Think very hard about what he wanted to say.“Why did you want me to hurt you?

I could have made that easy and you would have enjoyed it. But you wanted the pain. Why?”

“I...I thought I should be punished for I have done.” tears ran out her eyes.

“What have you done that makes you think you deserve to hurt?” he ask with sincerity.

“I, I, Obliviated my parents. It was the only way to keep them from getting killed. I thought this would take away the pain. Using physical pain to replace emotional pain and it has in some way. Thank you Viktor. I am just so messed up.” he has been rubbing circles into her back the whole time.

He lefts her chin. “You had so much hurt already. For a time let it just be pleasurable.” He rolled her over slid his hand between her thigh rubbing the hood of her clit over and round until she was close to orgasm then stopped. A clap of thunder was heard as the rain poured down outside making Hermione tense under him. He drained all her worries away intensity kissed her. Climbed over and thrust into her core. Putting her legs onto his shoulders he started to hit just the right spot. They made love. The walls over her core pulsing around him more then once. Then he returned to her arse making it good this time.

After they had both got off she cleaned up with a hot shower with Viktor rubbing out his sore muscles. Like everything with him it was pure fire. She bid far well to her fireball in Bulgarian. Thank him once more and went to collect her papers from Marcus. Marcus insisted on seeing Hermione back. They all port keyed to the forest near the village outside the Borrow. Marcus and his team of four flew her the rest of the way to the outer wards. She thanked him and they lifted off flying out of sight. She entered the house from the back door hoping not to be spotted.

“Hey Hermione.” Said Fred,

“Where you been?” said George.

“To my parents house. Needed to collect some things.” she headed up stair quickly before the conversation could head any where.
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Ron's War: Second Story in the Bane Saga