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Dizzy In The Heat	By : DivineAngel Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Hermione Views: 16130 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter
7: I Came So Far For Beauty

They stayed like that for
several long, panting moments. Their bodies stuck together with
sweat, Hermione's legs ached and she let them drop either side of
Remus' hips. He lifted his head and smiled, it was a strange sight,
he was more relaxed than she had ever seen him and she returned his
smile with a tired one of her own, allowing a small laugh to escape
her lips.

Gently he stood and
withdrew from her, his hands trailing down her sides and over her
hips and she shivered at his tender touch, her body still sensitive
from her breath-taking orgasm.

'I've never come so hard
in my life.' She whispered, her throat tight. Remus stood between her
legs looking over her body and he gave an embarrassed little laugh.
'No really. Remus, that was amazing.' She sat up on the table and lay
her hands on his chest. 'I can't quite believe we did that!' She
grinned at him and drew his lowered eyes up to meet hers. She kissed
him softly on the cheek, she could feel him shaking against her and
she wrapped her arms around him, holding him loosely, her cheek
against his shoulder. Slowly he raised his hands and placed them on
her back, just above where her dress was bunched up around her middle
and she could feel his ragged breath in her hair. 'Remus?' She asked
slowly, not moving, not expecting an answer really, simply reassuring
him. He squeezed her lightly and pulled back, looking into her eyes,
his own sparkling with passion.

'Hermione.' A small smile
played his lips as he took hold of her face. She could see in his
eyes what he was longing to say, she realised it was quite likely
that he had only ever had sex with women he loved, he was anything
but a player. Part of her longed to hear it, but she knew it was too
soon and placed a finger on his lips.

'I know.' She murmured.
She took a deep breath and looked around at their discarded clothes
and suddenly felt terrible at doing such a thing on the kitchen table
where large numbers of meals were served. She reached for her wand,
lying a couple of feet away on the table and quickly cleaned up
around them. She hopped off the table as a cleaning charm scrubbed
over the spot she had been occupying. Remus was dressing slowly, an
odd, serene look on his normally weathered face and Hermione put her
dress right and found her sandals, slipping them back on.

Hermione watched the room
tidy itself and Remus adjust his clothes, a warm feeling settling
inside her, she was well satisfied and was looking forward to a
repeat performance. She finally realised what all the fuss was about
with sex. Remus had made her skin tingle and her blood boil, his
advanced experience had served him well in pleasing her and she knew
now what it meant to “make love”.

Almost without a need for
words, the pair went upstairs to the library, hands clasped, and
settled down onto a chaise longue. They talked all through the
evening, so easy and relaxed with each other. Hermione's youthful
curiosity and drive to learn had them talk about their first foray
into sex, which wasn't awkward, but open and frank and prompted much
passionate kissing and suggestions of future experiences.

Hermione felt herself
growing tired, lying in Remus' arms when the grand father clock
chimed midnight.

'I should probably get
home.' Remus sighed, reluctantly. Hermione shook her head firmly.

'No. I don't think so.'
She grinned as she stood up and offered her hand. He took it with a
low chuckle and followed her out of the library and up the stairs to
her room. Remus gave the room an appraising look as he followed her
in slowly, closing the door behind him with a soft click. Hermione
stood by her bed, looking intently at Remus as his hand lingered on
the door handle. She held up a hand and beckoned him with a wicked
grin, she wanted him again, this time in her bed. He strode across
the room to her with a confidence she very rarely saw and took her in
his arms, kissing her with raw passion.

Their clothes were
discarded quickly, Hermione shivered as Remus pulled her dress up
over her head. He caught her hair in his hands and held her as he
went on kissing her and lowered her onto the bed. He moved his lips
to her neck, then down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his
mouth and sucking hard on it while firmly kneading the other breast
with his rough hand. She sighed as he kissed his way down her belly,
his nose nuzzling against the soft curls of hair between her thighs
and she took a sharp breath as his tongue darted out and flicked over
her clit.

She tangled her fingers
in his hair as he gently ran his tongue over her sensitive, pink skin
and softly lapped at her opening. She felt his fingers stroke just
under his tongue and slowly he eased two fingers into her while
continuing to lick and suck on her clitoris. Hermione writhed on the
bed, arching her back as she felt the pleasure building inside.

'Dear God.' She panted,
clasping the pillow on one side of her head and the duvet under her
on the other side of her body. Her hips bucked up and Remus firmly
held her down as he continued his ministrations, his eyes locked on
her, she saw between blind moments that were becoming more frequent
as an intense orgasm took hold of her. She thought she might never
come down from it, the feeling of utter lack of control was
mind-bending as she tried to lift her back and was prevented by his
strong arm across her pelvis and his wicked eyes were alight as they
gazed up over her body. Was he smiling? She tipped her head back and
cried out to the wall behind her, twisting the bedding in her tightly
clamped fists. Finally she could take no more, her body was trembling
and her throat sore from orgasmic cries and she pushed hard on his
head, pulling and twisting away from him. 'Stop. Stop.' He released
her immediately and crawled up over her body, a glint in his eyes as
he slowly drew the back of his hand across his lips. He was like a
creature on the prowl and Hermione's stomach fluttered with
excitement as he placed kisses on it, keeping eye contact all the
while.

Remus planted a rough
kiss on her lips, ravishing her mouth and she could taste herself on
his tongue, it felt odd but not entirely unpleasant. He broke the
kiss abruptly and cast his eyes down over her body, she felt as
though she was being examined as lunch and she found it incredibly
erotic. With a sudden flurry of movement he flipped her onto her
front and she cried out in surprise, laughing slightly. She was
silenced by the soft caress of her shoulder and the light nip of
teeth as he brushed her hair to one side to get at her neck. He was
so strong, he had a commanding presence and way of communicating with
her without words. It was nothing like she had ever experienced
before and a totally different Remus to the man she had known all
these years. She had felt affection for him before, over this summer
she had begun to feel more than friendship for him, but it was only
now that she saw him in a sexual light and she found her attraction
to him deepen even now as they drew closer to the second time they
would share one another's bodies.

He pulled her up onto all
fours and firmly ran his hands over the smooth skin of her back and
sides and she glanced over her shoulder at him as he openly admired
her body from behind. She liked the idea of him examining her,
considering how to proceed and lusting after her young body and she
continued to watch as her took hold of her hips and moved closer to
her. She felt the tip of his shaft touch her wet core and let out a
little moan of anticipation. His eyes flicked up from her bottom to
her eyes at the noise and he locked eyes with her as he pushed slowly
into her, his face set and serious and she quivered at the feel of
welcoming him into her again. She had almost forgotten how big he was
and she closed her eyes against the friction, moaning quietly as she
felt him deep inside her.

He stopped still for a
moment and she heard him take a deep breath before he slowly pulled
out of her again, painstakingly withdrawing and she felt cool air
between them, the feel of movement inside was sensational and she
knew it must be something to do with the position. 'No.' She
whispered reflexively as she felt the tip of him about to pull away,
not wanting him to stop, although she knew he wasn't about to. She
braced herself just in time for him to slam back into her
ferociously, he emitted a little growl as he pulled out slowly again
and Hermione felt so excited she could barely breath. She held her
breath waiting for it but was still unprepared for the sudden thrust
back into her and she cried out loudly as their bodies slapped
together.

Remus quickened the pace,
thrusting deep and hard, gripping her hips tightly and she came hard
in a cascade of orgasms that weakened her arms and she collapsed on
the bed. Remus barely broke his stride, he kept hold of her hips,
keeping them raised and continued to pump vigorously as Hermione's
orgasmic cries were swallowed by the pillow in her face.

She came down a little,
enough to lift her head and look over her shoulder as Remus continued
to work her body. He was almost snarling, his teeth bared and his
eyes shone with a bestial lust, a low growl was coming from between
his gritted teeth and she felt his eyes boring into hers, it was
enough to make her come all over again.

'Fuck.' She moaned into
the pillow, shocked at the intensity in his face and increasingly
aroused by it. Remus slowed things down, returning to long strokes
and his hands moved up her body, relieving the pressure she had
failed to notice from how hard he was gripping her. He slowed to a
stop, fully sheathed in her and took a few slow breaths, she found
herself copying him. He gently took hold of her shoulders and lifted
her up onto her knees, she moaned at the sensation caused by the new
angle as he held her close to him, her back pressed against his chest
and he gently nudged her forward with his thighs, walking her closer
to the wall until her knees were just in front of the pillows. His
hands ran up her sides and down her arms as he nipped at her shoulder
again, he took her hands and placed them on the wall, leaning her
forward a little and slowly ran his hands back the way they had come,
resting back on her hips and Hermione felt herself shiver with
anticipation.

Slowly Remus began to
rock his hips against hers, thrusting lightly almost from underneath
her at this new position and Hermione's body gave way immediately,
feeling his cock slide over her g-spot repeatedly. She felt him press
up against her, his hairy chest firm on her back, his arms wrapped
around her, one hand cupping her breast and his breath in her hair.
He was breathing deeply, sniffing her hair and neck and that low
growl was there again. In the throws of her own pleasure she thought
she caught a single word on his lips but couldn't be sure.

'Mine.' She thought she
heard as she came hard, a second later he came with her and they
slumped forward against the wall.

Hermione crawled out and
turned around, leaning back hard against the head board and sliding
down it to sit on the pillow. She felt a tingling sensation as her
contraceptive potion worked its magic and vanished the semen from her
body before it could get very far. It occurred to her that he hadn't
shown any sign of thought of precautions, but she shrugged the
thought away and enjoyed the post-orgasmic serenity that washed over
her tired body.

Remus sat there on his
knees, his head hanging and his breath shaky. Hermione watched him
carefully, concern growing the longer he sat that way.

'Remus? Are you alright?'
He nodded slowly but didn't look up.

'That was quite
something.' He said at last. She laughed a little.

'Yes. It was. I've never
seen you like that before. Well, obviously.' She laughed again, no
she had never seen him fucking her from behind before, but she had
meant the presence of his inner beast. He knew what she meant, he
looked at her, his face serious.

'I wanted to bite you,
Hermione.' The smile slipped from her face. 'I wanted to clamp my jaw
onto your shoulder and really get my teeth in.'

'But you didn't.' She
said, shakily. She was shocked at the revelation, but she had no
regrets, she trusted him completely.

'No. I didn't, but I
could have done. I could have lost control completely.' He dropped
his eyes again, staring at the pillow next to her. She didn't say a
word. She knew all too well the consequences for such a loss of
control. She could end up like Bill.

'Remus. I won't have
this, I won't have this malaise after we have sex. You didn't bite me
and quite frankly the site of you all bestial like that really
excited me. You are so oblivious as to how desirable you are, which
is obviously part of the charm. But not only do you have this beast
in you making you dynamite in bed, but you are a strong enough man to
control it when necessary. That is such a fantasy come true, you
know? Women like that. Well, I do.' She crossed her arms resolutely
over her chest and waited for him to look at her. Slowly he looked
up, right into her watering eyes, the beast was gone, the meek man
she had always known was back.

'I'm sorry, Hermione.' He
moved forward and pulled her into a hug.

'It's OK. But no more
feeling guilty for shagging me. Got it?' She sniffed back any tears
that threatened to spill and let out a little laugh, he snorted with
laughter too and they settled down onto the bed in each other's arms.
'You've knackered me out, that's for sure.' She said sleepily,
snuggling up against him, feeling his strong arms holding her, his
coarse hands stroking her arm and belly lightly.

'Hmm. Good.' He murmured
into her bushy hair.

AN: Thank you so much
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7? Let me know!
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