Ron leaned against the side of the elevator with a sigh. He rubbed his hand underneath his chin and then to the back on his neck, groaning slightly as he attempted to massage the sore, tightened muscles. The elevator stopped and the doors slid open with a ding. Ron stepped into his condo and dropped his bag on the floor, stretching his arms above his head. That's when he saw it. The broken glass on the floor with wine spilled next to it. He heard the shower running and sprinted to the bathroom. Hermione sat in the middle of shower, fully clothed, with the shower on full blast. Steam filled the room and Ron could feel sweat start to form on his back.
Hermione was rocking back and forth, ignoring the hot water hitting her, crying hard and furiously wiping at the tears forming in her eyes. She clutched onto the bit of broken glass in her hand, causing the skin near it to break and blood to blossom from her veins and drip down her hand, her arm, and off her elbow onto the clean white tile. She heard footsteps behind her but chose to ignore it; instead she stared at the chipped pink paint on her toenails. Hermione felt someone sit down next to her and an arm wrap around her shoulders. Her tears broke free and she rested her head on his shoulder. He pried the glass from her hand and cast a quick healing charm on her cut. Reaching behind them, Ron turned off the water and pulled Hermione closer to him.
"Shh, it's ok. Hermione, it's going to be fine. Tell me what happened," Ron whispered and brushed some her damp hair from her eyes. Hermione bit her bottom lip and ran her fingers through his ginger locks. She looked at his lips and then his eyes and tugged on his hair and brought him down into a warm kiss. Ron pulled away with a shocked look etched on his features. "Hermione, what happened? How did you get in my house?" Hermione didn't respond and pushed herself up to him, pressing her lips to his again. She moved her mouth slowly until finally Ron relaxed and kissed back. She moved and pressed up against him, swinging a leg over his waist and sat down on his thighs. Their lips broke apart as they caught their breath and Ron rubbed his hands down her back and onto her hips.
"Ron," Hermione whispered and he looked up at her. Tears were still gliding down her cheeks as she leaned forward and rested her forehead on his collarbone, sliding her arms around his neck. He kissed the top of her head and brought her into a hug as she quaked and gasped as tears fell. Ron held her close to him and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. "Ron I need you," Hermione said as her tears slowly faded into dry gasps. "Ron…" Hermione said and pushed away from him. She looked into his eyes and he nodded.
"I'm here." He said. Hermione shifted off him and tugged him down onto the tile floor with her. Hermione reached behind him and gripped his hair, accidently turning the water on hot full blast. Ron hissed as the heat hit him and looked down at Hermione. She pulled him into a deep kiss and hooked one of her jean clad legs around his waist. He placed both hands on either side of her head and looked into her eyes. Ron dipped his head and kissed her softly on the lips, the nose, the forehead, and finally once more her perfect pink lips. His hips pushed against hers repeatedly as Hermione reached for the top of his plain white t-shirt. She tugged and he moved his arms as she pulled the sopping wet shirt over his head and onto the ground. "Hermione, please tell me what's wrong…" Ron panted as she worked the button and zipper on his jeans, all the while he was torturing her with slow hip movements.
"It doesn't matter… It never will," Hermione replied softly as a moan escaped her. She jerked his pants and frustrated, she grabbed her wand and magicked them off him. Ron moaned she rubbed her hand down his chest and onto the bulge growing between his legs. Ron bit his lips and untangled himself from her grip. "Ron what are you doing?"
Ron breathed heavily and reached toward his pants. Hermione growled and with a loud bang, Ron was chained to the glass wall. "You didn't think I'd let you get away did you?" Hermione said angrily as she slowly removed her jeans. She tore off her blouse and straddled his waist, grinding against him painfully. She pushed the hem of her panties down and slid them down her creamy legs. Ron stared at the patch of hair covering her womanhood. Hermione slid Ron's boxers down and left them around his ankles. She straddled his waist and slowly lowered herself onto his thick penis, sighing and moaning. "Oh Ronald…" she gasped and began to move up and down. Ron breathed heavily and his hips jerked but he was determined not to let in. Her movements quickly quickened and Ron felt like he was about to burst. Hermione slid up and down and up and down, moaning his name over and over. She stared into his eyes before roughly kissing him, biting his lower lip. She planted kisses and bites all up and down his neck while thoroughly pleasing herself with his manhood. Ron breathed heavily and could feel it coming. He jerked his hips, matching her thrusts every time until finally…
Ron sat up in his bed, sweaty and breathing hard. He ran a hand through his hair and tried to ignore the hardened shaft standing in between his legs.
"Ron, what's wrong?" He looked over at the very sleepy and very naked Hermione next to him. She smiled up at him and he threw a nervous grin back. "Whatever it was, it must have been good. I haven't seen you that tall since I said yes to you." Hermione said shyly. Ron smiled and leaned down to kiss her. Love bites covered her neck and her breasts and Ron grinned. He kissed her slowly and passionately, running his fingers down her side. "Ron…" She moaned as his fingers dipped below her bellybutton. "Not now, Rose will be waking up sooOON OH!" Hermione cried as his fingers worked their way inside her.
"I think we have time, unless you supposed I use something else to get rid of this." Ron murmured in her ear and he finger fucked her. Hermione gasped and moaned, writhing below him. Ron moved on top of her and quickly replaced his fingers with his hardened length. He pushed deep inside her. Hermione gasped and cried as she clawed his back and bit his shoulder. With the bed squeaking and groaning beneath them, Ron and Hermione made fast and passionate love. Ron moved her legs to his waist and with a few quick and hard thrusts he had Hermione exploding beneath him. He collapsed on top of her, cushioning his head on her heaving breasts. "I love you…" He whispered.
"I love you too…" Hermione replied as they laid there for the next hour. Hermione's alarm clock buzzed and she turned it off. "Sweetie I have to get up," Ron nodded and he pulled his now limp and coated penis out of her. Hermione kissed him and got up, got dressed, and went to attend to Rose.
