This may be the moment you guy have been waiting for!
Both women had fallen asleep, but Narcissa was the first to wake. They had slept all afternoon and it was now dark outside. Hermione's arms were wrapped right around Narcissa's waist, almost as if to make sure she didn't leave, while the brunette slept. She leant across and brushed her hand over Hermione's face; she rested it below her chin and rubbed her thumb across her soft cheek. The woman stirred, Hermione woke to find herself face to face with the older witch, "Hi," she whispered nervously. She had almost forgotten the events of the afternoon but it all came crashing back to her, Narcissa continued to stroke her face, trailing her gentle fingers down over her jaw line. She let any awkwardness fade away, she was so comfortable with the woman.
"Hi," Narcissa watched as Hermione closed her eyes once again; she was thoroughly enjoying the woman's tender caress, she reached up and took the older witch's hand in hers, Narcissa had become very nervous. It felt as though her stomach was doing somersaults, she had no idea where this feeling had come from. "Hungary?" Narcissa whispered which jolted Hermione out of her day dream. "I think you should eat something!" She said nervously as she shifted off the bed and headed for the door.
She was barely at the foot of the bed when she felt Hermione's delicate fingers entwined in her own. The young woman had laced her fingers with Narcissa's and pulled her to a hault. She moved to the edge of the bed and slid off, pressing herself against Narcissa's back. She felt the woman's sharp intake of breath and Narcissa's hand clenched hers tighter as she placed a small kiss on the nape of her neck.
Hermione herself had no idea where this was coming from, all she knew was it felt right. She wrapped her arms around Narcissa's waist and pulled her closer, leaving a trail of soft kisses across her neck and over her shoulder. She had expected the blonde witch to pull away from her but she leaned back against Hermione's kisses and arched her back. She spun around to face the younger woman, a small smile grace her lips as she cup Hermione's face and pulled her in for their first kiss.
Their lips brushed subtly against each other's, beforing crashing together, as the warmth of the kiss spread over the two woman's bodies they both moaned softly into it. Hermione broke the kiss first, as she pulled back for air, she raised her wand, "Hermione," Narcissa was silenced by Hermione's finger on her lips, "Ssssh, you don't need a glamour spell with me!" With a flick of Hermione's wand the spell was lifted and Narcissa's bruised features showed once more. She retreated from the younger witch, what could she possible see in her? At least with the spell she didn't look so broken, it made her feel and look whole.
As she stepped back Hermione stepped forward, eventually she hit the edge of the bed and was guided to sit on it by the brunette's body. Hermione now towering over the nervous woman, lent down gently, placing her hands ever side of her face and planted kisses all around her bruised cheek bone, before once again capturing her lips. Never had Narcissa experienced such passion, she held her breath as she felt Hermione fondling the hem of her shirt, she gasped as she felt her lift it slightly. It wasn't long before she lifted her arms to allow Hermione to slide it off, she now sat into front of the young woman in her bra, and conscious of her blackened ribs she moved her arms to hide them. Hermione caught her hand and gently pushed her back on the bed.
She climbed on top of the older woman, straddling her legs, she lean forward, and her lips grazed the bruised area of Narcissa's side. She continued to place tender kisses along the woman's wound, Narcissa's eyes rolled in the back of her head. She then moved forward, pushing back against Hermione, so she could help her off with her shirt. She quickly lifted the woman's shirt over her head and as she did, she trailed her lips across Hermione's stomach.
Hermione's lips were tempting her, and she could not resist the temptation for longer than a second, that beautiful grin that had graced her lips had been damn near irresistible. Sometime during our lip lock Narcissa had rolled on top of Hermione and she was pinning her down on the mattress.
"Narcissa," Hermione began softly, "Are you sure about this?" she asked in a soft whisper. Her eyes locked on the blondes once again and they answered her question before her lips moved to answer. She kissed the younger woman with such ferocity in the next moment to make sure that Hermione was completely reassured of her answer and the moment their lips parted she spoke.
"Yes," She half whispered, half moaned softly, "I have never been so sure of anything before," She added before their lips locked again and her fingers became tangle in Hermione's hair. She groaned at the warm touch; as Hermione reached her hand down to unbutton Narcissa's trousers. Moving down she trailed them off her, taking her underwear too. She clambered back on top of Narcissa, their lips crashing together and slowly undid her bra. She moved her hand slowly over her naked breast, pausing to tease her nipples gently.
Then trailed her hand down further till it rested between the woman's legs, she felt Narcissa's back arch under her touch and she smirked as she teased the woman before finally entering her with one finger. Narcissa flung her arms around Hermione and clung to her for dear life, as she enjoyed the feeling of her finger inside of her. It made her insane and Hermione was quickly adding another digit and then finally a third and all Narcissa could do was arch her back and roll her eyes.
Narcissa groaned as Hermione continued to move her fingers in time with Narcissa's breathing but she was stiffen silently. Her warm fingers felt incredible as they worked their magic on the older witch and she couldn't help but feel nervous and self-conscious. Hermione pulled Narcissa's lips to her own and tried to kiss all the uncertainty away, but when she pulled back and gazed into her eyes she looked almost petrified. Her fingers had stilled their motions and Narcissa was not all unhappy with that knowledge, she missed the warm strokes of her fingers but she was nervous and she let it get the better of her.
"Cissy," Hermione whispered softly to her, still trying to push away her uncertainty, "I can stop if you want," She shook her and Hermione seemed slightly reassured, but there was still a hint of uncertainty readable on her face and Hermione wasn't sure exactly what to say, but she knew she'd have to try. "Sweetie," she began softly, "You don't have to be nervous," Hermione said softly as she gently nuzzled her neck.
She smiled at the young woman quite weakly, and she mumbled something that Hermione could not hear. "I didn't hear you Cissy," she whispered softly and she became flushed with embarrassment. "If you are too sore still, I don't want to rush you and I certainly don't want to hurt you" Hermione began to get quite nervous herself, because she didn't want to say anything that might hurt the older witch. Hermione looked at Narcissa with confusion etched into her beautiful features.
"I've never," She began, "I've never been with a woman, before," She stopped right there and Hermione silenced her with a kiss. She had never been with a woman before tonight. Now she understood her feelings of uncertainty, and she slowly kissed her, taking hold of her hand, lacing their fingers as Hermione deepened their kiss.
Hermione laid her on her back and whispered to her softly as she left a wet trail of kisses down her stomach. The young woman looked into her sweet warm eyes and slowly began to part her legs with her hands. She dipped one finger into her wet heat and slipped it out just as quickly as it had entered, and the brunette placed a kiss on her lips gently.
She released a soft groan as Hermione's tongue slid against hers and Hermione's forefinger and thumb began pinching one of her hardened nipples. She moaned so loudly at the touch, mostly out of surprise and their lips parted as the younger woman trailed down to capture her other breast.
Hermione's tongue circled her nipple gently as Narcissa panted. She enjoyed the feel of Hermione's body against hers, so very much. Hermione's free hand was slowly making its way down Cissy's amazing body and when it reached her lower lips she could tease her no longer. She was so wet and it was all for her.
Hermione's lips slowly kissed their way down her stomach and her tongue swirled around her belly button before continuing its decent downwards. She released quite the sound the moment Hermione parted her lips with her tongue, but Hermione enjoyed hearing it nonetheless.
"Hermione," She whispered as the woman ran her tongue over the swollen, sensitive muscle. Then she slid a single finger into her as she continued to torment her swollen clit with her skilled tongue. The slender digit was rubbing her extremely sensitive walls in just the right places and in just the right manner. Hermione continued to rub her finger against the extremely sensitive spot, and while doing so she nibbled gently at her clit, and the sound she was given in response was music to her ears.
Hermione slipped her tongue back into her, where she quickly found that extra sensitive spot she had been rubbing with her finger. The moment she ran her tongue along the sweet spot she was graced with the tightening of Narcissa's muscles around her as she came.
The woman was exhausted but she placed her hand under Hermione's chin, raised her up and plant a ferocious kiss on the young woman's lips, as they pull apart both of them gasping for air, Hermione lay down on the bed wrapped her arms around Narcissa and pulled her close. She place small kisses along the red marks along her back, Narcissa shuddered as her eyes became heavy.
That night the two women drifted to sleep most peacefully in each other's arms, again.
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