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Secret Nights	By : DesiringPirates Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Sirius/Hermione Views: 19458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Leather Coat
Rated: NC17
Summary: In which Hermione goes to give Sirius back his leather coat.
Notes: The last chapter!! Ends happily, ends very AU, but it is my first (and last) HP fic and it took me a long time to write it - lack of muse, school, real life...

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LEATHER COAT>/b>

Knock knock.

The water felt warm and soothing down his back, massaging the tightness between Sirius' shoulders. He lifted his head and strained to hear the sound again, and it came. He turned off the shower, slid open the fake glass door and stepped out.

On the way, he grabbed one of his favorite gold towels and wrapped it around his naked waist. Sirius sighed as he walked out of the comforting warmth of the bathroom, walking down the hall of his new apartment towards the 'front' door.

Knock knock knock.

"I'm coming." Sirius half heartedly called out, shuffling his bare feet against the rug floor.

Another knock sounded, but before the person could land another one Sirius opened the door to reveal Hermione, long brown curly hair cascading off her shoulders. Her locks looked so vibrant against the black leather of the coat she was wearing, that Sirius wanted to bury his head in them and take in the scent deeply. Then he noticed something.

"I came to return your coat." She smiled, and leaned against the doorframe. "You carelessly left it in my home."

"Very sorry about that." Sirius smirked, and took a step back. "Please, come on in."

Hermione gave him a smug look as she walked past Sirius. He closed the door and turned to look at her, taking in her beautiful body framed by the leather coat- tied tightly. He nodded in her direction, eyes raking her form.

"What you got underneath the towel?" She asked, taking a step close to him. She reached out with one hand and trailed her fingers down his stomach to the line of his towel, where she saw a bump forming.

"Nothing." He answered, his voice going low. "What do you have under your coat?"

She smiled. "You would like me to say 'nothing', would you?"

"Why, yes, that answer would be perfectly acceptable."

"Well I am wearing something." Hermione giggled, watching Sirius' smile fall. "But it's something for you. And I hope you like it, because I got inventive."

Sirius smirked at her and ran his hands over the soft leather of his own coat, knowing that was underneath was much more softer and warmer then the coat. He felt some slight bumps underneath, and curiousity got the best of him as he deftly untied the coat's straps and pushed his hand inside.

He opened up his coat to reveal her naked body, a red bow tied around her chest and one tied, almost like panties, around her privates. Sirius groaned as he ran his fingers against the bottom ribbon, feeling her warmth agaist it. Hermione's breath quickened and Sirius felt a slick wetness gather on the ribbon.

Sirius stepped in closer to her, resting his face against her hair and taking a deep breath as he rubbed against the satin. His cock was growing painfully tight.

"Oh Sirius... " she breathed, burying her hand in his hair as she moved her head to kiss him.

Sirius passionately kissed her back, moving his hands up to her bound breasts. Pinching and rolling her hardened nipples through the crimson ribbon, Sirius dropped his towel on the floor and grinded against her. Hermione gasped out loud and clutched onto his shoulders, moving her hips against his.

With a growl, he gripped her shoulders and twirled her around to push her front of the hall table.He flipped up the leather coat and pressed his body close to hers. Hermione moaned as he deftly pushed aside the red ribbon and rubbed his erect cock on her swollen pussy.

"I love you like this, 'Mione."

Hermione groaned, and pushed her bottom on his hips, making him grit his teeth in control. "Submissive?"

"Mine."

Words were no longer spoken, as Sirius rocked his body against hers. Hermione mewled and gripped the edges of the table as Sirius pounded into her body.

Gripping her thigh, Sirius lifted it up and drove in deeper, loving the feeling of her tight quim around his cock. Hermione groaned in pleasure, gripping the table until her knuckles turned white.

It wasn't long until Sirius felt his completion, and with the use of his fingers brought Hermione to hers. Afterwards, they sat down on his couch, Hermione's head resting on his shoulder. His leather coat laid on the ground by their feet.

"Thank you for bringing me my jacket back." Sirius grinned, kicking the jacket across the room. "Much appreciated."

Hermione smiled, and clutched onto him. "Just don't wear it around Ron. He thinks I bought it."

Sirius pulled away from Hermione, standing up. Hermione watched with interested as he bent over and picked up the jacket, walking it over to a coat rack.

"Sirius?"

"When."

Hermione sighed, rubbing her temples. "Sirius, I don't think now is the-"

"It is the perfect time. When are you going to tell him? Are you not going to tell him? Are you-"

Sirius paced the room, agitated now.

"Why are you here? Why do you keep coming back, when you know you are just stringing me along..."

"I am not stringing you along!"

"Hard of that to believe, when you say you want me, yet you keep returning to him." Sirius stopped in front of Hermion, and squatted. "I'm not one for begging, Mrs. Weasley, so I am not. But giving ultimatums is something I do do."

Hermione moved her head, staring at the endtable by the couch. Sirius sighed and rested his hands on each side of her. He bent his head, looking at his bare knees. It suddenly seemed odd to him that he was propositioning her while naked, so he stood up and walked to his bedroom to go into his bereau.

"How are you going to get home? All naked?" Sirius asked, pulling on a pair of old blue jeans.

"I have clothes in my purse." Hermione answered, and got up to go get them.

They both dressed in an uncomfortable silence. When Hermione bent down, fully clothed, to pick up her purse, Sirius came up behind her and gently laid his hand on her shoulder.

"What will it be?" Sirius asked, and frowned as she took a couple steps forward.

"If I do this..." she said suddenly, before reaching the door. "If I do really do this..." She turned her head and looked at him from over her shoulder. "Would you be there for me?"

Sirius' grim face broke into a wide grin, his eyes instantly shining up. He stepped over to Hermione, reaching out to touch her. She stepped into it.

"Of course." Sirius smiled, kissing her face. "Of course."

THE END

Kinda abrupt ending, but my muse died. Sorry!

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