Remus regarded Hermione with amusement as she wound down from her giggling fit at Sirius' last words. "Something amusing to you Hermione?" He finally asked, advancing towards her. Immediately Hermione's giggled ceased, although she still bore a mischievous look as Remus stood in front of her. She shook her head, watching him carefully.
"Good" he said, reaching forward and trailing a finger down the front of her blouse. Immediately Hermione's look sobered and Remus watched as she swallowed hard. Even if he couldn't smell it he would have guessed her arousal from that sheer motion alone. He let his hand trail off around her waist and grabbed her waist, pulling her up against him so she could feel the evidence of his own arousal. He heard her squeak ever so slightly and smirked as he kissed along her jaw. Her breathing was shaky against his face and her hands remained at her side, as if afraid her own movements would break what was happening.
So this was supposed to be a one shot but I love writing Remus/Hermione too much and this story would not go away. Hence it being continued. Now, without further interruption, let the smut begin!
Remus took a step back and regarded Hermione's faint smile and closed eyes before deftly unbuttoning her blouse and trailing his tongue down the strip of skin between the now open material. Hermione's gasp was more audible this time as Remus kissed just above the waistband of her jeans before unbuttoning them and pulling them down, following the journey with his lips. He straightened up and offered Hermione his hand to step out of her jeans, which she did wordlessly. He pushed the blouse off from her shoulders and stepped back.
Finally she stood before him, naked but for a pair of knickers. The idea that Hermione had spent the last few months walking around Grimmauld Place, conversing with him, cooking for them, without wearing a bra gave Remus' dick a new hardness. He rushed forward to Hermione and kissed her hungrily, one hand covering a breast and teasing the nipple until it was hard.
Hermione was now returning his attentions and frantically trying to undress him as they kissed. Her moans were getting louder and she fleetingly wondered whether she should be worried about Sirius overhearing them. However any thoughts of a silencing charm vanished from her mind when Remus pinched her nipple and moved down to suck it, running his tongue along it. Hermione grabbed his head, frantic that he didn't ever stop.
Remus was down to his trousers, which Hermione had just unbuttoned, when he finally stepped back and removed the remainder of his clothes under her watchful gaze. He was hesitant when he finally stood naked before her. It had been a long time and normally he had sex in the dark to avoid having to deal with his scars. Hermione, having already guessed Remus' apprehension about his scars, was instantly kissing them, tracing them with her tongue. She reached the initial scar where Greyback had bit Remus and kissed it hard. "Mine" she said, turning her gaze up to him and reaching down for his dick at the same time. Slowly, and keeping her gaze on Remus the entire time, she began to move her hand up and down. Remus watched her in amazement for the longest few minutes of his life before pulling her off him.
"Bed, now." He growled, already propelling Hermione towards the crumpled sheets covering her bed. She bounced slightly as she fell on top of the sheets but her giggle was eaten by Remus' mouth covering hers.