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Tell Me COMPLETE	By : Nocturne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 32375 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“By My Vixen” by Miguel Jontel

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His face screwed for a moment, but it was brief. She could see the darkened lust in his eyes turn as hard as steel. Their lips met, savaging and savoring one another simultaneously. In one word their exchange was passion – a powerful, compelling feeling filled with urgency and laced with desire. She sunk deep into their kiss, as though it would be their first and last, allowing her body to mould perfectly to his.

Harry snaked his wandering arms to the curve of her arse and the small of her back, lifting her from their spot and against the nearest wall. She wrapped her legs around him, feeling his arousal against her own. Hermione moaned into their kiss, unknowingly undulating against his body.

If she could speak she would have cried out his name – the way she had always dreamt about. But all forms of communication were lost in translation, exchanged for raspy breaths and broken moans.

He wedged his knee underneath her, holding her in place as his hands found the straps of her camisole. With a second of apprehension, perhaps waiting for Hermione to repel, the young man took her lack of concern as an open invitation and slipped the straps down her shoulders.

Hermione held her breath, knowing he could feel her nervousness in their kiss. His hands moved slower, giving her time to adjust to the uncovering. Her breasts weren’t at all large – not as large as Ginny’s – and the only other person to have ever seen them in their current state was her mother during a rather embarrassing trip to Victoria’s Secret, and even then she was shy.

Gradually, she could feel Harry’s damp breath travel from her mouth, down to her neck, resting at the space between her collarbones as his eyes grasped the sight before them.

It was in that moment that Hermione realized Ginny hadn’t been lying about how far she had gone with Harry, because the acclamation laced within his emerald orbs was impossible to oversee. If she had to decide, she would have compared his look with the one he so proudly wore after unwrapping his Nimbus 2000 during First Year.

But she suspected he wouldn’t have offered his prized broomstick quite the same praise. Harry curved his lips into a pout and blew air over her bare breasts, lifting her higher up against the wall as to get better access. She relished the feeling of it, releasing a guttural sound of approval. And after a few moments of doing this, teasing her with his curiosity, Harry nuzzled between her breasts, leaving a trail of kisses from one to the other.

He alternated – kissing, sucking, kissing, sucking, kissing, sucking – and at the sound of another high-pitched moan from above, the young man took one of her light brown nipples in his mouth, gently resting it between his teeth as he grazed his tongue over the tip.

The feeling of it nearly took her over the edge right then and there, but Hermione kept her composure – or at least she tried to.

Harry repeated this process several times over, and Merlin, was it bloody magnificent.

Several minutes later, her nipples now swollen with arousal, Hermione slid back down as they shared another kiss. Again, she could feel his stimulation beneath her. She began to grind against him, feeling her silky underwear dampen.

“Wh – Where did you l – learn that?” Harry breathed, his lips grazing hers as he asked.

She smiled inwardly, reveling his amazement. “Well, I don’t know if you’re aware but there’s such a thing as the Internet. We don’t have it in the wizarding world, sure, but neither of us were raised to be Magic Folk –”

“Hermione?”

“Yes, Harry?”

He stifled a laugh. “Shut up.”

And she had never been more willing to oblige.

With her legs still wrapped firmly around his lower half, Hermione gasped slightly as Harry carried them away from the wall and back onto the bed. He rested her down first, gently against the mattress and then positioned himself on top, careful not to hold his weight on her.

They sucked on each other’s lips playfully – almost competitively – until Harry broke away, breathing hard against her mouth as she felt along his belt buckle. She could see his cheeks turn a fierce shade of crimson and figured her own cheeks were burning with the same anticipation, especially after the violent twitch that reverberated from his pelvic area.

The clink of his belt buckle ricocheted between them.

It was now or never.

Hermione tilted her head forward, pressing a soft kiss on his lips as her hand slid into his pants. She felt him return her kiss clumsily, overtaken by the feeling of her hand grasping him for the first time. For a few moments, just to get acquainted with the sensation of it, they stayed like this. And after Harry regained some form of composure, Hermione slid her hand further along his length.

She wondered to herself how something so hard could feel so soft all at the same time. The idea of feeling a man had always turned her off somewhat, but in that moment she couldn’t have been more turned on. His length just kept on going. It took a little while, but she finally managed to reach his tuft of pubic hair, and carefully slid her hand back up.

7 maybe 7.5 inches, she presumed.

Harry groaned against her lips, unconsciously pushing his pants down further as to give her more leeway. And Hermione accepted this invitation wholeheartedly, exchanging her slow, soft strokes for something a little faster. He groaned once again, eyes firmly shut.

She closed her eyes as well, mistakenly brushing his head against herself, wondering if he could feel how wet she was.

Now, charged with more fuel than either of them knew how to handle, Hermione vigorously stroked his cock. She could feel him shake with desire, overcome by the rawness of it. She wanted to live in this moment for the rest of her life – edging The Boy Who Lived into a state of orgasm he knew not.

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