After the war, Tonks is dead but Lupin survived. Everyone is gathered at Shell Cottage to celebrate.
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Ginny and Hermione were enjoying the heat of the beautiful summer day. Escaping the confines of Shell cottage earlier that morning, the girls had hiked up a craggy hill until they found a wide smooth rock to camp on for the day. Half fo the Order seemed to be in residence currently at the small house and the house seemed even smaller since the boys had become so rowdy. Life had become quite loud since the fall of Voldemort, celebrations sprung up everywhere. The day before had culminated into an all-night drinking party, leaving the girls eager for some quiet alone time.
From their vantage point they could see the ocean crashing against the shore but not the cottage. As the sun rose higher, warm winds stirred their clothes and hair.
"It's almost like they don't exist any longer." Ginny nodded in the general direction of the cottage.
"Ug, we are not talking about any of them today, just lay back and relax." Hermione streched her full length against the warming rock.
Ginny crossed her arms infront of her and lifted her top off, revealing a string bikini top, simple green triangles holding her breasts in place. Her shorts slipped off, showing a matching string bottom, bows on her hips.
"New swimsuit Ginny?"
"Old actually, it didn't look this way when I first bought it five years ago though." She turned around to show her bum cheeks half hanging out. "It was the first suit I found. If mum saw me like this, she'd tan my hide."
"Explains why you haven't been swimming though. Speaking of tan..." Hermione sat up and pulled off her shirt as well. Underneath was a vintage bikini, pink polka dots with a bow in the middle, boy shorts with more dots and lace covered her bottom. "Wish I was brave enough to wear something so small."
"Well I don't have the tits to fill out your suit so six of one, half dozen of the other."
The girls laid out together, soaking up the sun, letting the heat from the stone bake them from below. Ginny was athletic, taut muscles showing through on her stomach and legs. Hermione was curvey, soft flesh covering her body. The girls spoke sparingly, letting the sounds of nature be the conversation. Eventually they ate lunch, fruit and iced tea.
Ginny checked her bathing suit and cursed, "Tan lines, the sun is hotter than I thought. Well that's the end of that." Ginny reached behind her, twisting her fingers to untie her knots, her top fell down into her lap before Ginny attacked her side bows.
"Ginny what are you doing?" Hermione's eyes scanned her now-naked friend. The bikini hadn't left much to the imagination and Hermione had seen the redhead naked before since they shared a room, but the casualness was a bit stunning. Catching a glimpse of her friend naked in a moonlit room was different from sitting close enough to touch her in the sunlight.
"Its fine Mione, you know that new dress of mine is backless, can't have a neon white line across my back can I? You should join me, no one's around and its quite liberating." Ginny leaned back, arms above her head, closing her eyes against the sunshine.
Hermione watched the unbound girl for a few breaths before unclasping herself. Her heavy breasts were milky white where the fabric had been, a creamy band encircled her hips as she laid back down. "It does feel pretty good, I have to admit." sheepishly she mumbled. Ginny laughed as they resumed lounging.
About half an hour later, Remus was taking his own trek through the craggy seaside when he came upon this gorgeous sight. Two delectable teens sunbathing naked, oblivious to the older man. He feasted on their bodies, his sad eyes lighting as he scanned this forbidden fruit. All summer they had pranced around the cottage in next to nothing as those idiot boys drooled. His own bed had been empty since the death of his wife and his thoughts were often filled with desires of these two nubiles. He decided the time had come to act on some of his fantasies.
Emerging from the long grass he quietly stepped until he was close enough for his shadow to land on both of them. The slight change in temperature alerted the sleepy girls to his presence.
"Who's there! Oh Lupin! What are you doing here." Both girls were scrambling for clothes, laying fabric over themselves but not taking the time to put it on correctly.
"I was just on a walk," Remus made sure to look at Ginny in the face and not between her legs where a patch of red was still on display. "Another game of Quidditch popped up, you know its not my favorite pass time." He turned away as casually as he could, beathing deep. "Seems, you two have discovered a brilliant place for relaxation. The sea looks fantastic from this vantage point." Pivoting again he saw the girls looking at the calm water, he risked a look at Hermione's chest, it jiggled slightly under the strewn tshirt. Remus noticed the tan lines that the morning sun had left behind. "I do hope that you girls are wearing sunblock, wouldn't want you to burn."
Hermione dragged her attention back to the man looming above the rock. "Well, no we aren't using sunblock, we want to get tan." Her coverings slid off as she sat up, she had known Remus for years, he was so comfortable to be around that she didn't bother replacing them.
Remus looked at the girls in mock horror, "No sunblock? Your sensitive skin could burn, its rather painful. Let me help you." Even in the heat of the day, Remus wore many layers, out of his many layers he produced a bottle of lotion. Sitting next to Hermione, he looked into her hazel eyes asking for permission to touch her.
As she nodded, Ginny shifted to watch Lupin squirt a large amount of lotion into his hand and rub it across Hermione's shoulders. She lifted her hair out of the way to keep it from the lotion. Remus ran two fingers down her spine, stoping at her waist. "Your back is open to the light more often that other spots, but its still important to get every inch." His fingers grazed the side of her breasts as his hands curled along her sides.
"Every inch." Lotiony hands cupped her breasts fully, massaging from behind. "People don't often remember to rub the lotion in completely, that's how the skin gets protected." Hermione let a moan escape as her nipples reacted from the attention, she whined as the hands left her skin to get more lotion. As the cream made contact again she felt a pulsing begin between her legs. Remus smothered her collar bones and down her arms. "If you get a burn on your chest, wearing a bra would be nearly impossible, so uncomfortable when the lace rubs against your skin. If someone snapped the strap you would scream out, and no one wants that, do they?" He rubbed under her large breasts relishing in the sound of Hermione mewling. Ginny watched with rapt attention knowing her turn would come soon.
Remus let go of the girl, moving to kneel in front of her. He pressed one finger against her stomach to convince her to lay back. A fresh squirt of lotion went into his hand. "Now we really need to take care of the sensitve skin down here." He looked at Hermione from between her thighs. He traced dry fingers across her stomach and then across her pelvis, "Do you feel how much more reactive your skin is the lower I go?"
"Yes, professor."
Remus smiled at the bright girl's response. His fingers reached down to the junction of her thighs, "So sensitive." Hermione arched her back, scraping her shoulders against the hot stone. Remus spread the sunblock across the yearning skin, massaging the paler flesh, dipping down to cover the outside folds of her sex.
Hermione wantonly spread her legs apart and began groping at her chest. Ginny grabed the sunblock and added more lotion to both sets of hands. Remus pushed his slippery palm on Hermione's slit. "No, we wouldn't want you to burn down here, you would have to go without your knickers. People bump into each other all the time," Remus patted her mound twice. "Don't you feel more secure with your silky knickers on for protection? Oh, hello. Can't let you burn either."
Remus had glimpsed Hermione's red swollen clit poking out from her folds. Covering two fingers in lotion he rubbed against the nub as Hermione's legs kicked up.
He placed her legs on his shoulders and kept rubbing, her ankles locked behind his head. Just as he felt her release about to bubble over, he slapped his palm hard against her folds and left her. Hermione cried out in frustration as her stimulation was taken away. As the professor turned his attention to Ginny, she plunged her hand between her thighs brutally attacking her clit.
"Gingers should never leave the house without sunblock, Ginerva. You were very naughty to do so. Irresponsible." Remus took off his overcoat, dropping on the ground. "Now, I know you're a fan of thong underwear so lets prep that area first." Ginny rushed to flip over, baring her tight ass to the professor. Remus poured sunblock directly between her cheeks, spreading the lotion with his thumbs as his hands carressed the outside of her bum.
He pushed both thumbs into her pussy briefly before concentrating on her crack. More cool lotion coated her ass while his finger toyed with her asshole. "I'm surprised you hadn't thought of this before sitting out all day. You freckle so easily." His finger poked in up to his first knuckle, as he rocked his hand deeper, he soaked in the moans ripping from her throat. Remus pulled Ginny up to her knees, "Now you can tan your bum to make those thongs look magnificent, young lady." He snuck another finger inside the hot tightness. Not being able to hold back any longer, Remus began rubbing his crotch against the girl as he coated her back with more sunblock. He gripped her shoulders to hold her in place as he ground into her ass, acheiving a bit of release as his cock began to leak.
With slightly more control, Remus flipped the girl onto her back. Looking into her lustfilled green eyes he smeared sunblock across her tits. Ginny took hold of his hands and pressed his palms into her nipples. She steered them in circles as she mumbled curse words, her head flung back. Her hands took over as Remus went lower to rub into the curly auburn hair between her legs. Ginny wiggled against him as he greased her up. His pinched her clit, as Ginny screamed out her release. "Remember, you'll need to reapply if you keep getting wet, girls."
Remus stood up to view his work. The girls were shiny with oil and sweat, pussies throbbing in the afternoon sun. Ragged breaths pumped their breasts forward. Hermione was lazily fingering herself, juices steaming as they hit the rock. When she saw Remus watching her, she thrust deeper, licking her lips, mouth slightly open as she gazed up at him.
"Professor?" Ginny tweaked her nipples, sitting up with her legs spread wide.
"Yes, dear."
She pulled her wand out, whisking his layers of clothes away. Both girls looked with appreciation at his very erect cock. Ginny waved the sunblock bottle at the professor as Hermione smiled lewdly. "Why professor, it seems you're in the sun without any sunblock. Let us put our new knowledge to work. See if your lesson sunk in."