Warning: Adult themes. Kindly get lost if you can't take it :)

Curious by Nature

by Ydream08

Chapter 2

It wasn't every day that a bird would accompany one home.

For Theodore Nott, even regular visitors had dwindled the past two years, around the time of the accident with Pansy. Nowadays it was occasionally Draco coming over.

After their argument the other day, Draco gave excuses of being busy, now that Theodore thought about it. Tonight in the public statement of Wizengamot Seat arrangement, it was the first time he had seen his mate in two weeks actually. And the Greengrass sisters. He hadn't seen them longer than that.

So, yes, it was more than surprising to have a guest.

"Fuck!" Theodore hissed. The unexpected Side-Apparition had blown him off balance and caused him to smack to the tiles of his bedroom. The back of his head collided first, to his horror. Not that he would die. He couldn't die again, could he?

Finding his rubbish sunglasses to throw them aside, Theo took a retake at the intruder of his transport.

On the floor, not further away than five feet, was a chick sprawled, all draped in green robes. Theo's attention was immediately drawn to her creamy legs where they were exposed from her slit opening a tad too much. Moonlight was giving her the courtesy of perfection, Theodore was sure, as his eyes traveled from her legs to a narrow waist, then a delicious decolletage and further up red lips, and finally dark curly hair-

"GRANGER?"

He jumped to his feet immediately, the throb in his head forgotten for an instant, and he tried his hardest not to be distracted from this vantage point. Standing, she looked even more easy to prey on.

One of her hands going to her neck, she groaned in pain as a reply.

The sound didn't do well for his enthusiasm; his trousers were getting crowded. "What the fuck, Granger? Seriously?"

His voice must have done the trick, as the woman got to her feet, a bit unsteady at first, but she collected herself to her full height. Not much, compared to Theodore, but he had always liked that Granger had an air that displayed her much greater than just her physical attributes.

It wasn't her stubbornness, righteousness and pride that impressed Theodore at the moment though.

It was the dent of her neck, her smooth skin that would be warm under his touch, and the sight of her round hips that would be perfect to grasp.

His nostrils filled with her perfume, slight sweat that highlighted a scent that was distinctly her and dust of old books. If he were to get a tiny step closer, he would smell the shampoo in her curls, taste the deliciousness of her skin and feel excitement of her proximity.

Merlin curse it, but if he got one more step closer indeed, he would not only hear her blood pounding in her veins, he could feel it, smell it and taste it.

There weren't many reasons why not to, with how Granger had tagged along herself. His thirst chased away all reason and survival instinct, but actually, he would drop dead if he didn't take care of his own needs.

Looking at Granger's body, especially focusing on the junction of her neck to shoulder where he would bite, Theodore was confident that his needs would be met.

"I called after you! It's just- I haven't seen you since-" Granger started but something must have hinted her that he had other ideas than to chat as her breath hitched, masterfully halting her voice.

She tried again though. No surprise, there. "I remember- Ever since, you know… Skeeter…"

For the brightest witch of her age, Hermione Granger was feeling at loss of words it seemed. But Theodore had to give her some credit.

It was because he had taken that final step.

Covering her hips with his hands, he made slow motions in circles. Not yet grasping and pulling her to him, but his own state of desire must be largely obvious.

"What of the woman? Skeeter, you said?" Theodore smirked at her scowl. When he rested his hands finally, the weight of them on her hips must have helped the situation register to the Gryffindor.

"Nott?" She looked up at him with wide eyes but her mild surprise didn't stand in the way of her small hands reaching to rest on his chest.

He moved closer, angling himself enough that his hands could first start from the bottom of her arse and caress it a bit higher while he got a firm grip on her. Of course, he slid one of his hands through the available gap of her slit, and meeting with soft skin to dip his hands to her meaty flesh was purely bliss. Her hands responded to his motion and they crawled to lock behind his neck so that she would hang off him while her front was flush against his own.

Granger exhaled a deep breath but it turned into a moan as he sought her lips and they finally connected.

That little noise was enough of a confirmation that she was aware what he had in mind for tonight.

Plunging his tongue to dance with hers, he savored her taste and relished in having Granger in his arms.

He had been thinking about this for an embarrassingly long time. He would make the most of it- although he had a dreadful doubt that he wouldn't last long. His hunger was prominent even now and it convulsed his veins that there was no circulation.

He had to just control it, tame it, and attend to it after he would have Granger, preferably writhing underneath him.

Her fingers tangling in his hair, Theo winced with how hard she held onto him but was pleased Granger was as demanding. It was her bruisingly kissing him, actually. Then it was his hands that cupped her arse and finally took her off her feet.

The clang of her high heels haphazardly falling to ground elicited a giggle from Granger, and when Theodore hissed at how readily she locked her ankles behind his narrow waist, her mirth increased even the more.

How perfectly his manhood was trapped against her crotch (Merlin curse all the layers of clothes between them) was not very funny actually.

It didn't take him more than a few long strides to drop Granger to the king sized bed, but her kissing his cheek, temple, forehead, anywhere she could, had hardly helped him because what he wanted was her lips on his own.

"Fuck," he gasped as they hopped on the bed upon soft impact but Granger didn't seem to mind.

Her pretty mouth seeking his, they distracted Theodore enough that he obeyed to her pulls of his shirt and the next moment cool air made goosebumps on his bared skin while Miss Perfect Gryffindor maintained her clothing.

Theo breathed heavily. It was damn maddening- her wet tongue in his mouth, hands exploring his skin and her nails scratching his back. His cock was itching to be inside her and he didn't think he could have Granger exploring him all day.

It was her vanilla shampoo that made him crazy. It was her eager touch that sought him. It was the sound and feel of her pulsing heart- especially now where Theo kissed her towards the left side of her breastbone where her decoltage displayed very much everything.

"Theo- you- amazing- yess, you are…!"

Theo loved her sweet encouragement just as the rough sensation of her nipples hardening in his palm. Simply pushing away the meager fabric, her round breasts were there for Theodore's enjoyment and he happily licked one while playing with the other.

Granger's gasps and mewls filled his ears as he sucked on her breast and fondled the other one, massaging and pinching to make Granger beg for more.

Oh, she did. Her sweet voice was music to his ear. "Oh, Godric- like that, Theo! Yeah, yeah… oh, please, just… oh, yes…"

Kissing his way to her lips, Theodore sought her sex in the meanwhile. The way she circled her arms around him, grabbing his hair where her hands rested finally, it felt like she caged him in her heat and touch. It was a cage he wished to not be free of- and if he entered her as he would like, Merlin knew how he would be trapped forever.

Still, he felt no ounce of hesitation as he parted her lower lips and plunged two long fingers inside of her. Her pants mixed with a mantra of his name clouded his ears as he ecstatically kissed a line from under her ear to her shoulder.

Licking where it was closer to her neck, Theo felt his teeth sharpen in anticipation but he knew himself enough that there would be no sucking -marking Granger with a love bite- without getting teeth involved. And for that, she wanted his bird to be toppled over the edge of ecstasy.

Curling his fingers inside of her, moving them so she stretched and squirted to his hand, Theo traveled back to her lips.

Hushing her, "God...Theo… I want to- please… Don't tease me…"s with a kiss that no longer was innocent.

Theo wasn't sure if she noticed, but the moment the slick moisture from the broken skin of her lower lip was on his lips, and when he could distinctly taste copper on his own saliva, he knew that his teeth would get in the way of simple kissing- because he wanted more.

Unbuckling his trousers, Theodore wetted his length with her juices and got ready to drive Granger mad- worse than how she had left him to craze about her back in third year.

"You want me to fuck you, Granger?" he whispered in her ear.

Her gasp at the question, and the moan he elicited after rubbing his cock on her clit was actually enough of an answer but Theo couldn't help himself. "Tell me how you want me to fuck you. Hard? Slow?"

Her hips were moving on her own but without his cock inside of her, Theo knew the friction would never scratch the itch. Smiling to her skin just under her jaw, he continued: "However? Wherever? Whenever?"

"Yes, yes, please! Theo- now- just…"

Kissing her at the junction of her neck scraped her skin, a thin line of blood leaked. Not much. Not enough.

Theo licked his lips and sensually ran his tongue over that glistening line of red ink.

"I'll fuck you, Hermione." His statement was not as delicious as the taste in his mouth, but close. So fucking close. Salazar help him, but Theo's gut told him that he was getting himself into big trouble.

"I'll fuck you- now, tonight, again and again." Oh, how her nails dug deeper in his back- with every fucking word he muttered! It was unlucky he was short on blood to bleed.

He took a deep breath of her sweat, sex and faint shampoo.

His control wouldn't withstand her scent if she didn't come over his cock immediately. That's why Theo didn't postpone plunging his cock inside her any longer.

Oh, it was sweet bliss how she welcomed him inside, stretching so very slowly that he knew his cock was hugged very intimately. Her hot sex was as ready as it could be and her hips encouraged that he should not stop now.

He would oblige.

Thrusting deep inside her, hearing her gasps and cries, Theodore was above the clouds that finally, finally, he has found a sexy minx offering herself openly rather than scurrying away at the sight of him.

Remembering how the glasses helped, Theo smirked. His cock was having the best fit of Theo's so far short life, and Theo wanted it to continue.

"Godric!"

Scrunching his nose at her choice of male, Theodore thrusted harder to remind her whose cock she had inside of her. "Say my name, love."

"Nott, oh- shit, yes! Oh, God. It hurts- so good- I- Theo…I'm coming-"

His cock pulsed with content how even tighter she became upon her orgasm but Theodore wasn't yet to to give it the release Theodore craved.

Grabbing Granger by the neck to angle it so that the otherside was open for him, Theodore kissed her skin to catch her attention.

"You'll share with me?" he asked but receiving only Granger's pants as an answer, he waited until she came down from her high to join him as he rode her much slowly. "I'll bite you and make you mine. What do you say about that, huh, Hermione?"

As she dug the heels of her feet on his arse for a deeper thrust, Theo chuckled and gave her what she wanted.

His finger finding the bundle of nerves that would help her get a quicker release now, this time he accompanied her with his own grunt, his teeth already sunk in her soft flesh.

Granger cried out and writhed under his strong clutch but Theo didn't let go. The lovely warmth filling his mouth was unlike any other and swallowing each mouthful was fire to his veins and strength to his muscles.

Taking his teeth out, he licked the open wound -a messy line between two distinguishable sharp punctures- and then he kissed his woman thoroughly to share his fullness.

Removing his cock from her sex, Theodore bared Granger from her green dress and himself of his trousers so that he could please his own better with this renewed energy.

Kissing her inner thigh, Theo looked up at a dazed Granger and waited for her eyes to clear.

Her spark came while he caressed her legs and he was more than content when her fingers found his black strands, her sure grip guiding him to her throbbing sex.

"We'll talk." Her gasp was humorously ironic to her firm statement. "In the morning."

Theodore agreed.

Hey!

I know that this story is marked complete, but I guess I will update whenever it strikes my fancy :D It is not a WIP, unless a plot comes to be. You'll know if that happens.

Hope you've enjoyed.

-Ydream08