Edit: Okay, so I fixed the formatting like I should have before…
I forgot to post this ages ago… not much, but it's something. Hope you like it.
Fleur could feel the tight knots embedded in Hermione's shoulders.
'Mon dieu! 'Ermione! What 'ave you been doing?!' exclaimed Fleur, exerting more pressure than usual.
Hermione winced at a particularly strong thrust of Fleur's skillful hands, 'Being an Auror is a lot harder than I thought. Sadly enough, even without sex discrimination, nature fails our sex and lets us tire out more easily, or maybe I'm just not as fit as Ron and Harry.'
Fleur chuckled to herself as Hermione's ramble, 'You may say zat, but I would 'ave to disagree, or at least concerning your flexibility...'
Hermione blushed and the back of her neck turned just as visibly red, causing Fleur more amusement.
'I have faith in your hands,' murmured Hermione.
Fleur kissed her lover's neck and ears, ' Per'aps, but we must use all paths tonight. I will guarantee you no more stress for ze rest of ze night.'
Fleur's mind was ablaze in methods of relaxation, finishing this massage might follow a bath and then some even more... pleasurable activity. Hermione had taken this one moment of no writhing under Fleur's touch to catch the gleam in her eye.
Fleur finally looked at Hermione and grinned, 'What?'
'Whoever made that word legal to be said in these sorts of situations ought to be shot,' stated Hermione, extremely suspicious.
Fleur rolled her eyes unconvincingly, 'I 'onestly do not know what you are talking about.'
Hermione let out a growl of exasperation, kicking the table viciously. Fleur chuckled and leaned down to kiss her lover back into a calm. Hermione's body relaxed, pouring her thoughts and concentration into the kiss. As Fleur pulled back Hermione let out a little dreamy sigh, grinning like a silly school girl.
'I hate how you can just make me go all... peculiar inside. Yet at the same time, I crave it,' murmured Hermione.
Fleur just rewarded her commented with her patented dazzling smile, helping Hermione up and off the table, leading her lover away into their bedroom.
'Zen I shall satisfy zat craving, non?' whispered Fleur, running her hands all over Hermione's body.
Hermione sighed again in contentment and let herself be pushed on the bed.
THE END
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