A/N: Why yes...I am thoroughly ashamed that this happened instead of my other stories (especially the one i promised would be updated in days like four weeks ago)

However!

You asked, and I delivered. Here is another chapter, and I will be definitely posting one more eventually. After that, it is again, up to you.


"So," Xio said smirking at the brunette standing in her front of her desk, "You want flying lessons? Why?"

Hermione shrugged, "I feel like it could be quite the experience. If I could relax that is."

Xio nodded, several ideas flying to her mind on how to make Hermione relax, a couple involving Minerva. "Well we know you have the muscles for it." Hermione flushed. Xio stood and walked up to the brunette, playing with her hair, "I think we should try to relax you before you go up, and work from there?" Her hand trailed down Hermione's arms.

Hermione's bit her lip, "You're the boss."

Xio gave a sultry chuckle, "You have no idea."

Hermione inhaled sharply and Xio captured soft lips with her own. Their tongues fought for dominance, but a sharp tug to her hair had Hermione groaning and submitting to the older woman.

"Xio…" she moaned as her head tilted back and lips burned a trail down her throat. "Oh god." It felt like the woman's soft lips left her skin on fire where they landed. Hermione's heart pounded in her chest as she felt Xio's hands sliding down her back.

"Mm, tell me." She whispered hotly in Hermione's ear. "Have you been to see Minerva since the contest?"

Hermione shuddered at the memory of the two women eating her out. "N-no. If I make her jealous…"

Xio laughed, "You conniving thing. Minerva's going to eat you alive." Hermione whimpered. "But then again…" Xio said as she palmed Hermione's ass. "That's what you want."

Hermione groaned and fisted Xio's robes. Chuckling, Xio backed Hermione up to the desk. "Since we're going to ride a broom after this, I won't bend you over the desk and fuck you stupid."

Hermione whimpered and Xio nipped her skin, "Don't worry. We'll get to that later. But for today, sit on the desk and spread your legs, Hermione."

Breathless Hermione did as she was told and flushed as those intense eyes slowly trailed over her and halted between her legs. She was wet, literally soaked, and it was obvious. "Merlin, Hermione. You're a hell of a feast."

Hermione looked up at Xio through her lids and the blonde woman pounced. Growling, she pushed Hermione onto her back and pressed the girl's legs to her chest. Their eyes locked as Xio ran her tongue from Hermione's pernial all the way up to her to her clit. Hermione moaned and watched as Xio's face glistened when she was done. "Oh Merlin." Hermione said and laid her head back on the desk. The look on Xio's face promised that Hermione would be practically boneless when she was done.

"Hold on." Xio whispered.

Hermione took a deep breath and then expelled it in a moan as Xio's tongue entered her and quickly began pumping between her folds. There was no warm up, no slow build to let her get adjusted. She was immediately assaulted with the feeling of that smooth muscle pressing against her walls in all the right places. Her voice rose in pitch as her hips attempted to thrust towards Xio's mouth.

"Oh! Ah – Xi – Xio!" Hermione moaned with each thrust. Suddenly, there was a second tongue, probing the entrance of her ass. Hermione's eyes widened and she looked down. Xio's tongue was still buried in her pussy, but the mischievous look in her eyes let Hermione know she wasn't going insane. "Ohh fuck!" Hermione's head hit the table again and she grunted as both holes were thoroughly tongue fucked. "Xiooo that's…oh god."

Hermione shuddered and tensed, on the verge of cumming, when a third tongue began flicking her clit.

"FUCK!" Hermione shouted as her body shook violently. The sensation of three tongues sent her spiraling into her orgasm and her eyes rolled in the back of her head as Xio didn't slow. Her orgasm lasted for what felt like several minutes, until Xio relented and slowed, before coming to a full stop.

Hermione was shaking and whimpering when Xio put her legs down and gathered the witch in her arms. She fisted the older woman's robes in her hand as her body spasmed and she slowly calmed.

"W-what…how…oh my god." Hermione said once her breathing was under control. "I've never…" She flushed and Xio laughed upon realizing what Hermione was talking about.

"You liked it didn't you?"

Hermione blushed harder, "Shut up."

Xio snickered, "Come on. I think you're pretty relaxed. Let's go for a short ride."

Hermione nodded and tried to stand. She gasped as her legs twinged and she fell back into Xio. She looked up into grey eyes and smiled, "Thank you."

Xio gave a soft smile, "Of course." Her smile turned smug, "It is my fault after all."

Hermione gave a small laugh and shook her head, "True. The least you could do is catch me. Better yet, don't drop me when we go flying."

Xio held tightly to Hermione. "Never."

The moment became charged at the unexpectedly serious answer. The two of them locked eyes and Hermione felt as though time had stopped. Xiomara was lost in beautiful brown eyes and thoroughly confused as to why she was planning a date for the two of them. It was that realization that snapped her out of it. Xio blinked, and smiled, "Ah, let's get a broom shall we?"

Hermione nodded, and allowed herself to be walked over to a window. "Uh, Xio. Surely you don't…" she looked back at the witch who was opening the window. "Xio." She said warningly.

Xio answered with a kiss as she made the window grow large enough to fit them. Hermione caved and returned the kiss, shuddering as Xio's tongue traced her lips.

Somehow, Hermione found herself mounting the broom and levitating in the office. "Good?" Xiomara asked and Hermione nodded. "Good. We're just going to fly around the pitch. Maybe pop by Minerva's window for a bit."

Hermione chuckled, "You're going to get me in trouble, Xiomara."

Xiomara laughed from behind the brunette, "You are trouble Hermione. Now hold on."

Hermione wrapped her fingers around the broomstick and held tightly as they flew out of the castle. "Oh my gooodd." Hermione whined as she looked down at the ground.

Xio laughed, "Relax Hermione." She laid gentle kisses on Hermione's neck and gently wrapped her arm around her waist. "You're fine, love."

Hermione shivered.

"Cold?" Xio asked. Hermione shook her head. "Good. Now take us around the pitch a few times. Hermione nodded, leaning back into Xio and focused on her lips as she flew.


"There it's not so bad right?"

Hermione gave a shuddering laugh, "Terrifying. Just…pleasurably so."

Xio chuckled in her ear, "Take us to see Minerva and we'll end the lesson."

Hermione grinned.

A tap on the window and Minerva's eyes shot over to them.

Xio smirked smugly at her best friend and moved her lips to Hermione's neck. One hand made its way to Hermione's breast while the other trailed much lower. Hermione craned her head back and moaned.

All the while, Minerva's jaw was dropped and her thighs squeezed tightly together. She watched as one of Hermione's hands went up to Xio's hair, the brunette's face twisted in obvious pleasure. Hermione sat up and locked eyes with Minerva.

Minerva's hand tightened around the tea cup in her hand until it shattered. Hermione smirked, her eyes darkening and she bit her lip. The challenge was obvious. They flew away, gone as quickly as they appeared and Minerva began planning.

Hermione flew them back into Xio's office, laughing. "Oh my god, she going to kill us both."

Xio laughed with her, "It was worth it! Did you see that teacup?"

Hermione grinned, "I'm going to be sore between the two of you."

Xio waggled her brow. "Sore, but oh so happy." She put the broom away and pulled Hermione in close, "So when is your next lesson?"

Hermione placed her hands on the woman's shoulder, "I'm not certain." She said, locking her fingers behind Xio's neck. "How did I do today?"

Xio leaned down brushing her lips over Hermione's "Very well. I think you've earned a reward."

Hermione smirked and kissed Xio, moaning into the kiss and pressing her body against the instructor. "I want to make you cum."

"Fuck." Xio said and captured Hermione's lips in a bruising kiss. "I'm all yours."

Hermione, satisfied with the response, pushed Xio onto the desk and straddled her. "Good. I owe you for that stupid five minutes rule."

Growling, she stripped Xiomara and proceeded to tease the woman for hours. Xiomara felt as though she would explode. Hermione had sussed out all of Xiomara's hot spots and proceeded to lick, nip and suck, leaving her mark on pale skin. "Hermione please!" She nearly cried, "I can't take anymore. Please let me cum! I'm sorry!"

Hermione smirked, "That's all you had to say." Without preamble, she began thrusting her fingers in and out of Xiomara until the woman was a shaking, sobbing mess on her desk. The older woman was lying on her desk in an orgasmic haze while Hermione lazily dressed before kissing Xio and promising to see her later.


"Ms. Granger."

Hermione's eyes widened at the growled sound that resembled her name. She turned and looked up at Minerva innocently. "Why professor, I didn't know you were – "

She was silenced with a wandless wordless spell.

"Sluts like you don't deserve to speak unless it's to beg for an orgasm."

Hermione's eyes widened. She had found a side of McGonagall she didn't even know existed. A visible thrill went through her, and she lowered her eyes submissively.

"Walk with me to my office, Granger. I would make you crawl in front of your fellow students as punishment, but I think what I have planned for you is punishment enough."

Hermione's eyes fluttered at the words and she bit her lip. Oh yes. She had pushed all the right buttons in the headmistress, and she hoped the woman would live up to her title.


A/N: Yep. I think i like where that is going. Do you? Continue or delete this chapter and let it stay as it was?