Title: How Do You Eat Yours?
Ship Ron/Hermione
Rating: PG13?
Word Count: 286
Summary: Ron can't resist his two favourite things.
A/N: Easter is coming up and to me, Easter is all about Crème Eggs. This little drabble/ficlet popped into my head the other day when I was eating one.
Hermione pushed her finger into the Creme Egg for the third time, coating it with the thick, sweet filling, before lifting it to her lips and closing her mouth around it. She sucked on it, drawing the finger out very slowly, working hard to rid it of the sticky fondant.
Ron groaned and licked his own lips.
Having devoured his own egg quickly, he'd been sitting there with his mouth hanging open for the last couple of minutes.
Hermione. Chocolate. Hermione worshipping chocolate. He couldn't take it any more.
"Are you trying to kill me, woman?" He asked hoarsely, straddling her lap.
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked innocently, but her eyes were sparkling mischievously and Ron was certain she knew exactly what she was doing. She plunged her finger into the egg, scraping at the sides and lifted the sticky digit to her mouth once again.
Without waiting for her to remove it, Ron lunged forwards and pressed his open mouth against hers. He ran his tongue along her lips, lapping up the remnants of the egg.
Hermione moved her finger across to his mouth so he could suck on it. He watched as she took a bite out of the chocolate and, when Ron had finished with her finger, she leaned forwards to kiss him slowly. She passed him the chocolate, and he sucked on it along with her tongue.
He moaned at the mixed sensation of his two favourite things, and pressed his growing erection against her stomach. Yes, she knew exactly what she was doing.
She chuckled as she broke the kiss and he continued to suck on the melting chocolate.
"Did you know," she smirked, "that you are so very predictable?"