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Time Changes All Things: Now Complete	By : ssdawn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 59680 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Notes:Just a break from the plot. This chapter is for a reviewer that wanted more lemons between Hermione and her man. I hope it pleases you.
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When does a tiny seed of thought turn into a bigger idea? When does that bigger idea develop into a plan? Then, when does that plan actually formulate into scheme that one actually follows through with? Hermione's thoughts had been running non-stop since the night Tom had returned and made love to her. Nothing else mattered anymore but making this whole, wildly conceived design happen. Not only did she have to worry about it working with Tom, but she also had to align how Thomas would also be weaved into the configurations. This would be the toughest problem she'd ever worked on in her life.
As she planned, Hermione had also let the wild thought of just running away from everyone and everything, and just starting a new life in a new country with just she and Thomas. The idea of giving up magic had also surfaced, though it had given her an ache in her stomach to think about never using magic again. It was so infused into her soul now she knew that would never work. She also knew she couldn't leave Tom again.
Hermione had once again made an extendable purse like she had long ago when she had been on the run with Harry and Ron. She'd gathered everything they'd need for a quick getaway and still be able to survive for a while without normal resources. Previous bad experiences had taught her well, and she would not be hungry and cold like they'd been when out in the Forest of Dean. It was amazing how being a parent changed entirely how you thought and planned quite anything.
It had been two weeks since her lunch with Lily. There had been no word from her at all. Hermione longed to know how Lily was and what she was feeling now. It had been a huge risk telling Lily the truth, but her heart couldn't take telling her good friend any more lies.
Leaving her son for his afternoon nap, Hermione went to take a stroll through the manor. She wanted to know what was being planned in the Death Eaters circle. She'd noticed that Tom had not been as forthcoming to her about the war since her return. In the beginning at Hogwarts, she had been in the forefront of much of the happenings of the Death Eaters. The long hallways were dim and empty. It looked as if no one were around. Opening the doors to the Grand Dining Room she found a great assembly of Death Eaters and the Dark Lord. All heads turned towards her and Tom stopped speaking. He put a false smile upon his face before standing and walking over to her.
"My dear, is there something wrong with our son?" his eyes searched her face for anything amiss. His arm curved around her waist and his mouth pressed close to her ear. His warm breath tickled her ear as he spoke quietly to her.
"No, my Lord. I was just wondering what was going on with the war." Hermione felt the curiosity of those closest to them, as they strained to hear what their Master and his Lady were discussing.
Hermione could see the indecision in Tom as he faltered in answering her right away. Tom turned back to the long table, "Lucius, hand out the maps and start assigning sets of teams to each area. I will return shortly." Pulling Hermione along, he opened the door and led her out of the room, shutting the door after them. He took her hand in his and led them to a smaller sitting room, where he shut and locked the door, and led her to a plush, rose-colored settee.
Hermione sat down as Tom sat down next to her. He looked relaxed today wearing a pair of black trousers and a crisp white shirt. He had on a pair of black dragon-hide boots. His curly, dark hair had grown longer and it skimmed past the collar of his shirt. Hermione couldn't t help reaching out and running her hands through the shiny strands. She noticed Tom shiver as she touched him. He reached out dragging her onto his lap. She straddled him clumsily as her long skirt bunched up over her legs. Tom reached down lifting her skirts up to arrange them around her waist. He smiled down as he viewed her red, lacy knickers showing in plain site. His hand reached out to run down the front of the knickers making Hermione gasp in pleasure. The lace was hardly a cover at all, as his hands felt the warm flesh and soft downy hair on her mons.
"Are you always this wet for me, my love?" His lips found the curve of her neck as he made a wet trail from her ear to the top of her breasts. His free hand briskly unbuttoned the blouse exposing her full breasts. He soon attached his mouth to her right nipple. Licking the nipple, he bit her through the thin layer of her lacy bra. "All of this lace is just a temptation to me. Your beautiful body is begging to be touched, but the thin layers mock me entrance." Hermione's head fell back as she laughed at his words.
His fingers moved the damp lace aside covering her moist quim and found her hardened clit. They slid easily through the pool of juices that seemed to flow from Hermione. The moans could not be contained from her as he played down below, moving from her clit to her now soaked pussy. His long fingers entered her moving up to find that sweet spot he knew so well.
Tom turned, laying her down on the settee with him now above her. Hermione felt him undo her bra and fling it across the room. Her breathing became low and shallow as the room heated up. He stared at the full and swollen melons that beckoned to him as she tried to breath. He once again took hold of a nipple and suckled on her, as shots of lust ran through her veins. He smiled down at her as the incoherent moans streamed from her mouth. Tom's lips smashed into hers to also claim that part of her. His fingers now fumbled as they tried to open his trousers. Hermione reached in-between them helping, then sliding her hands down his enormous length. He was thick, red and weeping, waiting to plunge into her. She looked up to see him looking into her eyes, searching for something. "Yes, Tom, yes!" she screamed as she opened her legs wider.
He ripped her knickers off, "Gods, you undo me." Her hands slid along his cock guiding him faster towards her center. "You're eager today for me to have you once again." He fiercely kissed her lips, holding her down until he was ready to take her.
"Making up…" she tried to speak in-between his kisses, "for lost time." She bucked up against him trying to get him to come inside of her. Hermione noticed the lazy grin that spread over his face and she knew she was in trouble. She had seen this look many times before. He wanted to play today and would make her beg before he'd let her come.
"What do you want love? Tell me what you want." His hand stroked the inside of her thigh and skimmed around her clit once again, making her buck up into him; but he held her firmly in place. She closed her eyes and moaned as if in distress.
"You need to whisper those words I want to hear Hermione…what do you want me to do to you?" His head dropped to her breasts, as he made a pathway with his tongue between one breast and then the other. She felt his body pressed tightly to hers as his cock moved up and down her slit. She gritted her teeth trying hard not to whimper, but the sounds leaked from her mouth. His feral grin surveyed her face as she begged him with her eyes to stop torturing her.
"Not yet, my lady. You know what I want to hear." No one had this power over her except this man. He knew what her body needed. He knew, but enjoyed making her wait, and work for her pleasure.
"Quit being so stubborn and just say it." Tom pushed her legs up and open so her knees fell close to her face. Now she knew she was really going to pay. He whispered a spell that whipped her hands over her head binding them. She was spread out wide and open to him now.
"Why are you making this so hard on yourself?" The teasing lilt of his voice proved his good mood. He slid down lower until his face was even with her clit. He used the tip of his tongue to circle and lick her clit, then tonguing his way down to her slit. He slowly worked his way back up to her nub watching her the whole time. His hands caressed her right inner thighs and gently smoothed over her calf and kissed his way back up her body. She moaned and tried to struggle free, but could only watch him. She waited in anticipation for him to attack her center once again, but he started kissing and caressing her, heading down her left leg this time.
Hermione groaned at his teasing as he pleasantly hummed and kissed her body. There was no rush in his movements as he could see she wanted him to hurry and get back to her center. Every nerve in her body was on fire as he teased her and drove her crazy with his touch. He leaned down by her bush and blew a hot, caressing, breath out of his mouth and then licked his way back up her thighs before he latched on between her legs, licking. A scream once again came from her. Tom looked up at her, raising his eyebrow, "Now what do you want from me?"
Sobbing now, she begged, "I want you to…" her breath shuddered as he waited, "I want you to fuck me…please. Please, Tom." Her pained look was all he needed to break the spell holding her hands. He moved her legs over his shoulders and plunged into her heat. In and out he slid, his face strained and intent on doing as she asked. Soon she tipped over that wonderful edge he'd been bringing her to, but not letting her tip over. Her satisfied moaning, as well as a few more strokes, had him pumping his seed into her. Together their heavy breathing filled the room as he brushed her hair from her face.
"When are you going to learn my lady, just ask me what you want sooner." His head dropped to her breast and she held him in her arms as his breath cooled her skin.
"Now why did you interrupt my meeting? You wanted to know something?" He looked down at his beautiful woman, pressing kisses on her cheeks, nose and very swollen lips.
"I don't bloody well remember or care." Hermione closed her eyes knowing there was always tomorrow to plan and prepare. Right now she wanted to enjoy being held in the arms of the man she loved.
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That's it for now with this filler chapter. Let me know if you liked it. Next time the war escalates and Hermione works on her plan. Please leave a review!
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