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To Be With You	By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Sirius/Hermione Views: 6534 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N: JKR owns all. And I should seriously bow down and worship you all. I know I don't update as often as I should, and I'm really sorry about that! (I know, I know,) But here's a lovely update! And some virtual cookies as an apology. That being said, I hope you all enjoy!

Chapter 9
That night, Hermione and Sirius lay in bed. Her head rested on his bare chest, her curls fanned out around her. Neither of them spoke, simply enjoying the peace and quiet. Every so often, Sirius would run his hand through her hair.
"I still can't believe you're back," she muttered after a while, propping herself up on her elbow so she could look at him.
"I can't believe you're still saying that," he muttered as a reply, before leaning down and kissing her. She swatted at his chest, causing him to laugh. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
"It's true though," she said, looking into his steel grey eyes. "I'm so afraid I'm going to wake up and this will all be a dream. I'm afraid that I'll open my eyes one moment, and you'll be gone."
"That's not going to happen, love," he reassured her, wrapping his arms around her small body. Closing his eyes, he inhaled and exhaled deeply, taking in her scent. She smelt just like Hermione… lavender and vanilla. He didn't know if it was a perfume, or lotion, or whatever it was that women used… it was perfect. He breathed in her scent again.
"Are you sniffing me?" she asked, fighting back a smile.
"I want to commit this moment to my memory, every scent, every sound, and every emotion." He sighed. "I missed everything about you, Hermione. Everything."
She pressed a kiss to his bare chest. "You need to gain some weight, love," she said, tracing the outline of his tattoo. It seemed that he was skinnier than she remembered, and a small part of her worried. What if he got sick? Could he be suffering from some sort of malnourishment from death?
"Stop worrying," he said, shaking his head. Sirius could just tell that little brain of hers was working a thousand miles a minute. "I'm fine, Hermione. Madame Pomfrey cleared me."
"I know, I know. I just… guess it comes with motherhood, all this worrying I've been doing."
Sirius rolled them so he was now hovering over her petite frame. "Well, the worrying is sexy as hell." He bent down to kiss her, but she swiftly moved her face.
"Nope," she said, popping the p. "We need to talk about something first."
With a growl and a swift kiss to her clavicle, Sirius rolled off her, lying now by her side. "The jobs at Hogwarts?"
Hermione nodded, looking up at him.
"Well, what do you think?" he asked her.
She sighed, biting her lip. "I don't know, Sirius. I can see both pros and cons with moving into the castle. Now that you're back from the Veil, I'm not sure if I want to continue working in the Department of Mysteries. There's so much pressure there… with all the secrets and what not… And I've always been interested in teaching, so I suppose I could give it a go."
Reaching out, he brushed a strand of hair out of her face. "I think you'd make a good teacher."
"And I think you're just trying to make me feel better," she replied cheekily, giving him a kiss. "But really, though, I'm not so sure I am qualified."
"Qualified?"
She nodded. "I mean, I did my N.E.W.T.S. but I've never done an apprenticeship so I technically couldn't even teach."
"Technically? Hermione, you're one third of the 'Golden Trio'!"
"Don't say that," she said with a sigh. "I really hate that term."
"But it's true! You helped to save the wizarding world, Hermione… I don't think you need an 'apprenticeship' to be qualified."
Smiling, Hermione kissed him. Sirius responded eagerly, letting out of soft growl. His fingers tangled into her curls, deepening the kiss. Eventually, the two of them broke apart.
"So, do you think we should do it?" she asked, eyes fluttering up at him, still hazing from the kiss.
Chuckling, Sirius ground his hips into her, his erection bumping her core. "Yes, I think we should do it."
Hermione gasped at the contact. Looking up at him lustfully, she shook her head. "That's not what I was talking about and you know it! Be serious."
He laughed once more, bending down and kissing the sensitive skin beneath her ear. "Darling, I'm always Sirius."
She giggled, knowing she had set herself up for that. "Sirius, I was talking about Hogwarts."
"And I think we need to talk about it in the morning. I have a beautiful witch in my arms right now, and I plan on taking full advantage of that."
Smiling, she pretended to sigh dramatically. "Oh all right, come here you big lug." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. The moment their lips met, Hermione gave herself in to the arousal that had been budding. Chills ran down her spine, settling in the pit of her stomach.
Sirius responded eagerly, kissing her passionately. Moments later, he pulled away, looking at the panting witch beneath him. He still couldn't believe that she was his. He loved her with every fiber of her being, and she felt the same way. And she was beautiful…. More beautiful that he could possibly deserve. Reaching down, he gripped the hem of her tee shirt, swiftly bringing it over her head.
Hermione blushed as he stared down at her bra clad body. His finger traced along her sides, resting on the hem of her knickers. "Beautiful," he whispered, his lust filled eyes staring down at her. He buried his face between the valley of her breasts, sighing contently. "You're absolutely beautiful." He pressed a kiss to the tender skin, causing Hermione to giggle.
Tangling her fingers in his hair, she held his head to her chest. "I love you, Sirius."
Pulling away, he gazed up at her. "I love you too, Hermione."
She grinned at him, before pulling him in for a kiss. His hands came up, cupping her breasts through the thin fabric. She whimpered in response. "Please, Sirius," she begged, eager to feel his hands on her body.
Sirius grinned, eagerly giving in. Reaching around her back, he unsnapped her bra. The material fell away, revealing her creamy flesh. "Beautiful," he growled before attacking her nipple with his lips. He sucked and nibbled on the sensitive bud, causing Hermione to arch her back into him.
She closed her eyes, allowing the sensation to wash over her. "Sirius," she growled.
"Yes, love?" he asked, looking up from her breasts. His hands came up and cupped the flesh, his thumbs flicking her nipples.
"Please, no teasing, Sirius. I want you, and I'm more than ready for you," she admitted with a small blush, knowing that her knickers were absolutely soaked. After being without him for so long, every little touch of his lit her body aflame. She wanted him wholly and completely, and didn't want to wait another moment.
"But I want to enjoy this," he whined, pressing a kiss to the base of her throat.
"Sirius," she groaned, tangling her hands into his hair and yanking him back to she could look into his eyes. "We have the rest of our lives to enjoy this," she reminded him, flashing her engagement ring. "What I want, right now though, is you, inside me," she growled, her hand reaching down and grasping his erection. "Please, Sirius, don't make me beg, because you know I will." She gave him an extra squeeze to get her point across.
"Oh, fine," he said, claiming her lips in a kiss.
Hermione eagerly answered the kiss, her hips grinding up into his. She needed him desperately, and it seemed he was finally starting to realize it.
His hand slipped down between her legs, rubbing her slit. His eyes widened when he felt how wet she really was. Grabbing her knickers, he slid them down her legs. Grabbing her foot, he kissed it tenderly, causing her to giggle.
"I forgot you were ticklish," he said with a smirk.
"Sirius, please!" she cried as he kissed his way back up her leg. Every little kiss caused her to shiver, her arousal climbing higher and higher.
Moments later, Sirius adjusted himself, aligning his member with her entrance. Slowly, he slipped inside her. After giving her a second to adjust, he began to move against her. Hermione wriggled her hips, moving upwards to meet his thrusts.
Her moans grew louder with every thrust, as their bodies became slick with a sheen sweat. "Sirius," she groaned, her eyes fluttering close.
"So fucking beautiful," he growled, his hand trailing down the side of her body. Her cries encouraged him, causing him to thrust harder and faster. "Come for me, love," he said huskily, staring down at her beautiful body.
That was all she needed as she felt her body shudder at his command. A cry of pleasure escaped her lips, her fingers digging into his shoulder blades.
The feeling of her snug walls tightening around him sent Sirius over the edge. A grunt escaped his lips, as he felt his seed shoot deep inside of her.
"Fuck, Sirius!" she panted as he rolled off of her. Hugging her side, he nuzzled her neck.
"I love you so much," he said, planting a kiss to her cheek. "I love you so much, Hermione," he repeated, his arms tightening their grip. "Forever," he promised.
Smiling, Hermione snuggled into his embrace. "I love you too," she said, happy that her life was falling into place. She had two boys she loved more than anything, and wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.
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