By Grande.Vanilla.Skim.Latte
Something in her Eye
"George," she sighed, moving against him, grinding her hips against his in a dance they were all too familiar with.
"Hermione," he mumbled in response, shifting his hands from her lower back to cup her bottom, pulling her as close as he could. Her own hands gripped fistfuls of his shirt as he nibbled on her lower lip and slipped a knee between her thighs.
"George," she moaned in ecstasy, dropping her head back as his lips moved from her mouth, down her neck and onto where her buttons had come undone, revealing her lacy bra.
He nuzzled her collar out of the way, his tongue darting to trace the flimsy edges. Her hips bucked involuntarily, "Hermione," he grunted, pressing his knee firmly beneath her skirt until she was almost riding him in her effort to gain more friction.
"George!" a voice behind them cried in surprise, jerking him away from the writhing witch beneath him.
"Hermione!" another voice cried in shock, the moment she was revealed.
Both panting Gryffindor's turned slowly toward their intruders, finding Fred and Ron standing frozen at the door of the Burrows broom shed.
"What the bloody hell is going on?" Ron demanded, when it was quite obvious just what had been going on.
George looked back at Hermione and Hermione looked back at George, grins threatening to break out on their faces.
"She had something in her eye, isn't that right Hermione?" he teased.
"Yes George," she replied, before tugging her shirt together and pushing passed the two stunned Weasley's.
She couldn't help but turn and give a teasing wink to George who was busy blatantly watching the sway of her hips as she headed back to the kitchen, trying not to laugh when the two men jerked out of their stupor and started yelling. It was about time they found out about them.
A/N – Congratulations on finally graduating WeasleyForMe! I know this had nothing to do with graduating but then when is anything I do on topic?
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