A/N: The third chapter of Lost Memories is out now! Thank you for your patience! Hope you all enjoy it! However this chapter is very graphic with the mature content, so this is a very M rated chapter, if you don't like that then I suggest you skip this chapter and just wait for the next update! Other than that, hope you enjoy it! Also thanks to my friend 'ObliviateMeQuietly' for the BETA for this chapter! You are amazing!

Disclaimer: I do not 'sadly' own anything about Harry Potter. The only thing I can say is my own...is my imagination for using these amazing characters!


Chapter 3

A welcome home.

Their first day back at Wizarding London took an unexpected turn. Hermione had never guessed she would see Luna at Flourish and Blotts. Nonetheless it was good to see an old, familiar face. It was only a short meeting and Hermione had specifically told Luna in trust not to mention that she was back to either Ron or Harry. Other than that she was glad to have met her and Hermione even got a job at the bookshop she loved. So it had turned out to be a nice day after all. Hermione smiled, she was grateful knowing that at least one of her old friends wouldn't hate her.

Hermione just finished tucking Claire down in her small orange bed. Orange was Claire's favourite colour. Hermione saw the book she had bought Claire beside her sleeping form and sighed. Taking it from the bed beside her she placed the book down on top of the drawer, and then she leaned down to kiss Claire on the forehead.

Hermione closed the door almost fully shut so only a small amount of light peered into the room and she left, walking down the stairs. It hadn't even been one day yet and Hermione was already exhausted, but it was probably from all of the unpacking they had done. Stretching her back with a big yawn she decided to head into the living room. She was glad that the TV was one of the first things that had been unpacked. She sat down comfortably on the sofa and reached for the remote-control that was on coffee table, turning the TV on. Hermione changed the channel and saw that her favourite show was on, called Nip&Tuck, a fairly new show but she liked it nonetheless. Hermione gave a relaxed sigh and made herself more comfortable.

Twenty minutes later she heard the front door open, dragging her eyes away from the TV. She pulled herself up from her cosy seat and glimpsed over the couch, seeing Gregory enter the room, arriving home from work. Hermione felt all jittery inside, he looked worked-out however. Hermione smirked, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She leaped off the couch and rushed over to Gregory, jumping up on him with a mighty speed, and he stumbled back. He widened his eyes at her odd behaviour, and felt her legs lock around his waist.

He had to react fast to lift her thighs up so he wouldn't stumble any further and accidentally fall with her clinging to his body. The jumping sure took him by surprise, he had no idea why she did it either. Gregory frowned.

"Bloody he..-"

Hermione silenced him before he could speak, by crashing her mouth to his. If Gregory thought the jumping part surprising then he was gobsmacked by the delicious kiss. His senses turning to lust instead. Hermione's hands found his hair to twist and pull on, liking the soft strands wrapped around her fingers. Engaging him in a deep desired kiss, she took his lower lip between her teeth, nibbling and pulling teasingly. Letting her tongue press inside his mouth, she desperately explored every corner, melding with his own tongue to hers, massaging each other in a euphoric dance.

Gregory's hands squeezed her hips a little bit tighter and pushed her body against the wall, controlling the urges he felt to ravish her right there. Hermione smirked at her triumphant idea, she could already feel he was rock hard for her.

"How was work?" the humorous way she asked it went unnoticed in Gregory's head, he was too engrossed by her hot body. Hermione pulled away from the kiss, her hand resting on his cheek. "Boring compared to this" he spoke, and a low grunt vibrated in his throat when he felt her hand slide down from his cheek to rest on his pulsating member.

"I just wanted to welcome you home" she added playfully.

Gregory smirked, his mouth leaving trails of tingling kisses down her jaw line and then down to the nape of her neck. "Is that so?" he breathed out "Mmm, I think I can get used to that. Can you welcome me home like this all the time?" he suggested as he felt a playful hit on his arm from Hermione. Gregory only grinned but never stopped kissing her.

"I don't think so mister and...and...what...wh-what are you doing?!" she gasped loudly, feeling Gregory nibbling on her earlobe, it was one of her most sensitive spots, and she hated that he knew about it. It always making her so turned on when he did that. Gregory flicked his tongue, sucking on her earlobe and went lower to her neck sniffing her perfume that was still rather sweet on her skin. Gregory groaned and bit down, giving a hard suck, tasting her skin. He pulled back and grinned widely as he saw the red mark he had left on her neck as a vicious predator.

"What does it seem like I'm doing?" he replied a moment later, returning to kissing her now bruised neck. Hermione felt warm and flushed, she didn't think it would get this far but now with his touches and kisses it was difficult to think straight, plus it made her knickers go soaking wet.

"We have to stop..." she murmured breathlessly "Claire could wake up and-"

"You should've thought about that before throwing yourself at me" he responded, tightening his grip on her hips, earning a quiet whimper from Hermione. He adjusted his position to her body, getting better access. Lifting her up a bit he started to grind his member to her crotch. He heard her moan and felt his length twitch painfully by the need to be inside her.

Leaving her neck he stared into her with lustful eyes, she seemed dazed and better yet, she seemed just as turned on as he felt, the heat from her eyes giving her away. Gregory grinned wickedly. "Besides we need have sex in our new house. It's bound to happen anyway, so why not now?" he smirked seductively while waggling his eyebrows.

Before Hermione even got a chance to respond, Gregory lifted her up in bridal style, carrying her inside the kitchen and placing Hermione down on the kitchen table. Hermione's eyes went large looking at him in peril shock. Tensing a bit as she was placed on the table, this was not what she had in mind.

"Not in the kitchen! We'll make a mess and we just unpacked and-"Once again her words were silenced by Greg's snort. "We'll clean up afterwards. Secondly, we need to experiment more often" he added erotically, while his hands started unbuttoning the buttons to his uniform, removing it from his body, tossing it to the floor, revealing his toned torso.

Hermione bit down on her lip, preventing a whimper of passion from slipping from her trembling mouth, she eyed his body with raw emotion of lust. She wanted to drag her fingers up and down on his torso, following every firm muscle, tracing them. This time she couldn't hold back a moan, licking her lips as she started rolling her hips. Hermione knew that she already lost the battle of temptation. "Well, what are you waiting for?" she smirked as she stripped off her own black shirt, throwing it to the floor to be forgotten, now only in her strapless blue bra.

Gregory's breaths became thicker and louder, feeling his member growing harder by the teasing from his wife. Without another thought he pulled down his trousers, and seconds later he pulled down his boxers as well, his pulsating length showing all his glory. He didn't stop there however, he unclasped Hermione's bra with much experience and slowly removed Hermione's knickers.

He didn't even get time to admire the view of the naked beauty in front of him when he heard his wife demanding him quite sexily, "Hurry the fuck up". Gregory raised a brow and chuckled. "Patience my lioness" he spoke calmly, when all he wanted to do was fuck her senseless. His voice must've faltered however, because one more look of the divine beauty, spreading her legs for him, and he could see how wet she was for him. Something clicked inside him and he lost all his senses.

He dove down, hovering above her, her breasts pressed against his chest, how soft they felt against his body. His hands caressed her body, going for her stiff nipples. Hermione arched her back and whimpered with pure pleasure, her nails digging into the muscles of his back. "Gregory... I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me"

He groaned, how fucking sexy to hear her speak those words, it was like she triggered all the right buttons, turning him on even more. He complied to her needs and nodded his head as he positioned his aching, throbbing member to her entrance. Feeling the wetness from her openings spread around the head of his length wasn't making the situation much better. Actually, he almost thought he was about to cum right there. Staring down at Hermione he was met by brown lustful eyes and he couldn't contain the wait any longer.

Pushing inside with his member her tight walls extended around his rather thick length. Hermione tilted her head, spreading her legs wider, making it more accessible for him to thrust harder and go deeper inside her sex. Gregory started moving inside her, every motion felt better than the last one. He got into a satisfying rhythm, both matching each other's thrusts, hitting her deep in her sex. He dove to take one of her erect nipples in his mouth, flicking out his tongue, circling and teasing the sensitive skin. Sucking hard, pulling up and then dropped the nipple watching it go down again. He loved how he was making her squirm underneath him, begging for more and more, her hands on his back, her legs wrapped around his waist.

"Mmm, oh please more, deeper please" Hermione uttered in between ragged breaths. Gregory almost chuckled by the way she begged him, how she added 'please' in almost every sentence. Although that's what he loved about her, egging him to go deeper and faster just the way she wanted. He was more than willing to comply with their needs. He grabbed a hold of the corners of the table as he got ready to thrust hard inside her, he pulled out, only the tip of his length inside her. He smirked, teasing her opening before he slid in again. He saw Hermione lift up her head frowning and her eyes demanding him to thrust inside already.

Within a second he pounded deep inside her, making Hermione gasp and tilt her head back again. Gregory did it once more, thrusting inside her hard, making them both moan out in unison. He kept pounding inside Hermione like this for a while, each thrust hitting deep and hard inside her. As he made Hermione wetter by the second, the sounds of him thrusting into her was only making him more turned on. His hair was soaking wet with sweat from the raw sex they were having. Hermione looked up at him, grazing her fingers on his ribs, and a small shiver ran down Gregory's spine.

"Mm, don't stop. Don't ever stop. Fuck me! Fuck me harder" Gregory bit down on his lip as a low groan escaped his mouth. Hearing every syllable from her sweet mouth made him quiver and he came closer to his release. Leaning down to her mouth he delved his tongue inside, erupting to erotic kisses, sucking at her lower lip as his hips still thrust at the same pace as before. The table was squeaking back and forth, he hoped it didn't break, but that was the least of his problems right now.

All his focus was on his beautiful wife, purring his name in a soft symphony. He didn't know how long he could last anymore but he wanted her to cum as well so he pushed on, sliding in and out her sex. Hermione clamped her legs tight, her breathing getting more uncontrollable.

"I'm so close..." she breathed out. The sweat on his forehead building from before and mixing with hers. "Mmm me too" he agreed, answering her short. Hermione bucked up her hips one last time and felt her inner walls tighten around his throbbing length. That's when it all burst for her. Hermione's eyes snapped open and a wave of ecstasy pleasure gushed out of her. Exploding in a big orgasm, she moaned out Gregory's name as she came.

After hearing her cry out his name while she orgasmed he couldn't hold it back anymore and felt his own release spill inside her, gritting his teeth.

"Oh fuck!" he cursed out and kept thrusting slowly as his cum kept shooting his seed deep inside Hermione. When he had finished he relaxed and rested his forehead to hers, both of them panting loudly.

Gregory had a smile on his lips and Hermione gave a shy smile back, wiping the sweat away from his forehead.

"Well it's decided. From now on, you always welcome me home like this" he chuckled humorously. Hermione just rolled her eyes, still a small smile spreading on her lips.

"I don't think so. This was a one-time opportunity" she stated. Gregory pouted and gave a sad puppy face directed at her. Hermione sighed, having a playful smile. "Fine! Maybe more than one time opportunity, but now...Get off me!" she laughed, trying to push his weight off her.

Gregory laughed and pulled out of Hermione and stood up, reaching out with a hand to help Hermione up from the table as well. Hermione bended down to grab her clothes, feeling a tinge of scarlet red stretching all over her features. She still couldn't believe they just had sex on the kitchen table! She was going to clean it thoroughly the next day.

Finally redressed in her clothes she turned around to Gregory. "This is your fault by the way" she stated, crossing her arms as she leaned against the wall. Gregory raised an amused brow. "My fault? Care to explain how this was my fault?" he challenged her. Hermione pointed a finger in the air ready to start a disagreement but let her finger down again and frowned. "Okay this might not be entirely your fault...but it's your fault that we ended up having sex in the kitchen" she finished, blushing by her words.

Gregory barked out a laugh and walked over to her, kissing Hermione's cheek. "Maybe...but you didn't complain at the time" he winked and walked out of the kitchen. Hermione gaped at him the redness still fresh on her face as she watched him just leave the kitchen. She hated when he did that, like the conversation was over.
"I wasn't finished!" she argued and followed him out the kitchen.


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