Starting with the flashback first. Must run to do homework and try start other chapter and stories. Ja ne.
Relief Amongst the Order
Chapter 2
Charlie was walking back to the settlement in the forest where the dragons are being held and sees the two adults standing further back but he ignores them, hoping he can get back in time to sedate the dragons and get some sleep before he visited his brothers tomorrow.
When he gets closer he sees a young girl walking towards the fence where the other dragon handles were trying to wrestle a dragon into a calm state. He curses when he notice that it is the Hungarian Horntail, and said dragon had notice the girl at the edge of the perimeter invading his space while he was trapped. He saw her as a threat.
He runs over when he sees the Horntail rears its head and prepares to breathe fire. He manages to pull the foolish girl away but the heat was too much and scorched some of their clothes and gave them both slight burns. He pulled them back away from the fence and held her against him as he tries to catch his breath and not scold the young chit for being out her in the first place.
'I just might do that anyway.' Charlie thought as he prepared to scold the young woman. Upon closer inspection he realized that it was the same young woman that he had seen once or twice while corresponding with his brothers.
"Hermione, what are you doing here? You're not supposed to even be out of bed let alone in the Forbidden Forest." He scolded and tried not to glare at her.
She looked up at him with watering eyes and he realized that her burns must be hurting her. He cursed himself for not thinking about it before and gently led her to the entrance of the site and to his tent without any of the other handlers seeing them.
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"What were you thinking, Hermione? You do realize you could have been killed right?" Charlie was still scolding her while he looked for a few potions and gauze to treat her wounds. "Let me rephrase that. You would have died had I not come and saved you."
He turned to her with the items in hand and moved towards the bed and her.
"I'm sorry. I was just trying to find out what was going on so I could help Harry. When I saw Madame Maxine going into the Forest I thought I would get a clue." Hermione said softly, trying not to irritate the red head any further.
Charlie sighed. Friendship was a wonderful thing, but sometimes it made you act without thinking.
"While it's admirable that you only wanted to help Harry, you should have thought that it might have been dangerous, seeing as people have died in this tournament before." Hermione had the decency to blush at her foolishness. "Now I need to get this potion on you… Take off your clothes so I can get to the burns."
Hermione hesitated for a moment before standing and taking off her blouse, what was left of it, pulling it over her head, and removing her school skirt, shoes and socks. Most of her right side was a bright pink where the heat of the ferocious Horntail's fireball got her.
Charlie poured some of the potion in his hand and motioned for her to lay on her side before he started to rub the potion into the burns. His hand stilled for a moment as they came into contact with the soft flesh. Luckily the potion he was using was one of the best and wouldn't leave a scar once the potion did its work. It would however be a few hours before the healing was done.
He started at the top and slowly worked his way down, making his way underneath her bra straps and down her back. He came to the edge of her underwear. He swallowed thickly before ordering her to stand up so he can continue. He stood behind her and pulled down the sacred cloth that kept what little modesty she did have. He continued to work the potion into the burn, smoothing his hand over her round butt and down the length of her thigh where the burn stopped.
He stepped back for a moment and unhooked her bra, leaving him completely naked in the bedroom of his tent. Still standing behind her, he took the gauze and placed them over the potion covered burns, before he spelling them in place. When that was done, he took the bandage tape and began to wrap it around her body to hold it in place. He slowly wound the tape around her breasts, gently wrapping them as she held them in place for him. When he reached down to lower half he had her spread her legs slightly, slipping in hand in between them and he nearly moaned as he felt the heat she was radiating.
Charlie "accidently" swiped the tip of his thumb over her mound as he wrapped her right leg and moaned as he felt her wetness. He nearly whimpered that she was underage and even though other wizards hand no problem taking a 14 year old to bed, she was only a year older than his baby sister. He could already feel his blood starting to pool in his loins.
When Charlie finished, he contemplated what to do next. He could send the little tempest on her way and pray she didn't find more trouble, or he could let the temptation stay her with him….alone in his tent….and send her on her way in the morning when they would both be able to see danger at a further distance and have their wands ready to use.
As he opened his mouth to say something, she stopped him, "You're hurt." She was gazing at the burn hole in the side of his shirt that he got from saving her.
She picked up the potion that he had used on her and looked at him expectantly. "What are you waiting for? Take off your clothes so I can put the salve on you."
Charlie felt his blood rush south even faster and tried to cover up the fact that he really wanted her to touch him…in other ways.
He didn't get a chance to decline the offer because she was already in front of him taking the shirt off of him. Luckily, the burn was only on his side and he could keep his pants to hide the boner he was currently sporting for the fall season.
She pushed him onto the bed, forgetting all about her naked state in favor for helping Charlie. She rubbed the balm into the wound and Charlie bit the inside of his cheeks to hold in the moan that was provoked from the touch of her soft hands.
When she was done she took the gauze and tried to remember the spell that held them in place. Charlie told her. She then had him sit up so she could wrap the gauze up; however, it was slightly awkward trying to wrap her hands around his broad frame and straddled him to get better access.
Her face pressed into his chest every time she leaned forward to charge the tape between her hands behind his back. Her breath and hair tickled his neck. His boner was so close to her exposed sex that he could feel the head through his covered erection. She hadn't noticed it yet, but if she moved a bit closer.
Charlie stopped himself. He could already imagine her bouncing on his dick as he grinded into her. The way her breast would bounce with his thrusts, the way her hair would toss about her head as she swayed from side to side as he bounce her on his dick. By the time he came out of his fantasy he realized that she was done and she was looking at him with a curious expression on her face.
"You should stay her for the night. I'll send you back in the morning, since it's already after curfew, and going through the forest now would be suicide." He gently moved her off of him and stood up. He got one of his shirts for her and left the room so she could change.
By the time Charlie finished the little bit of alcohol he poured himself to ease his mind, he forgot all about his guest. He walked into his now dark room and took off his pants and boxers; he always did prefer to sleep in the buff. He sat on his bed and lay down. When he did he noticed another body in the bed. He thought it was one of the female handlers, Robyn that usually came to warm his bed every now and then.
"I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to forget about you." He placed a kiss on her brow. He could tell she was sleeping as she didn't respond to him. He thought that he should give her a little treat, besides she always did like waking up to his ministrations.
He deftly climbed between her legs and parted them; the sheet still covered her right thigh. He took a slight to look at her hairless pussy before he licked at her clit and took a finger and trailed it up and down her wet slit. She shifted slightly and opened her legs a little wider as she dreamed. Charlie slipped a finger inside of her and moaned at the tight, wet, heat that encased his finger. He pumped his finger a few times before he added another one. He had no intentions of fucking her tonight, but he was slowly beginning to change his mind.
She was panting and making soft little mewling noise, much different from her wanton moans, but he wanted to hear even more. He palmed his erection and started to gently shift her, hoping to wake her when he was fully buried into her tight pussy. As he pulled her right leg free of the sheets, positioned at her entrance he froze. The last time he remembered, Robyn didn't have any injuries. Suddenly, his mind quickly caught up with the past and realized he was about the fuck his youngest baby brother's best friend. He froze, tempted to continue as if he never knew and doing the right thing and backing away from the girl.
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In the end he did the right thing and cursed himself every day for not plowing that sweet pussy that haunted his dreams.
But now he had a chance, a chance to sample that pussy that he had wanted to sample nearly 2 years ago.
He stared down at the cloned Hermione before him and was immediately turned on. He tried to restrain himself even though he knew he lost the battle the second she popped into the room. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her left breast.
"Do what you will with me." She purred at him. That was all the invitation Charlie needed. He expanded the room a bit, knowing he and the others would need it and stepped into the newly created area and conjured himself a bed. He didn't want foreplay, he didn't want to waste anymore time. He had been fantasizing about pounding into this girl for a long time and he won't wait.
He summoned a scarf and magically bound her hands. The ends were tied in a knot and then slipped over her head and into her mouth serving as a gag. Charlie bent her over the side of the bed and slid into her with one strong stroke and moaned as he felt her muscles wrapping around him. She was all wet and warm, and oh so very tight.
Charlie grabbed hold of the scarf and began to pound into Hermione. He pushed her so hard with his thrusts that she had to crawl on to the bed to prevent herself from falling. Charlie, however, wasn't haven't any of this running away business and held her waist as he gave it to her hard. She screamed into the scarf only to hear her pleas muffled and distorted.
Her vision blurred, her insides turned, her mind was starting to turn to goo. This was the most intense pounding she'd ever received in her life and she didn't know if she would be able to keep up with his pace without losing her mind. Her body was subjected to orgasm after orgasm with no near end in sight.
Hermione was on the brink of yet anothermind blowing orgasm when Charlie stopped. He pulled out of her and sat down on the bed. He removed the scarf from her mouth but kept her hands bound.
"Ride me," he said.
She quickly straddled him and, with his help, slid onto his cock, continuing their frenzied fucking.
"Bounce those titties for me." Charlie said as he bucked up into that tight heat, while Hermione slid down on that rod of pleasure. Her breasts bounced from the force of which she slammed down and how he drove up into her.
"I'm …I'm gonna…cum," she managed to pant. Charlie ran his hands over her body before gripping one breast in his hand and the other took a firm grip on her waist. He picked up the pace and slammed into her with amazing speed.
"That's right. Cum for me. Cum on my dick while you scream for me." And scream she did.
"CHARLIE." Hermione threw her head back as she was consumed with pleasure. Charlie gripped her hips with both hands and thrust two more times before releasing his seed inside her with a groan.
Hermione slumped forward slowly, still having no use of her hands. Her skin was hot and there was a light sheen of sweat covering both of them. She shivered slightly as small tremors of pleasure racked her body. Charlie wrapped his arms around her and rubbed the expanse of her skin before untying the scarf from her wrists. Her hands moved from the slightly awkward position and stretched her arms before she placed her hands on Charlie's shoulders and made lazy circles.
"That was….wow," she breathed. Charlie chuckled at her lack of words.
"I'm not through with you yet, my little minx. I have over a year's worth of sexual frustration pent up because of you. And I'm going to have my fill."
Hermione shuddered and just closed her eyes thinking about the rough pounding that she will have to endure and couldn't wait to get started again.
Sigh. I remember my inspiration for this chapter. oh well, got to dash. tell me who you want to see next. Dumbledore, Sirius, the twins, snape? *wiggles eyebrows* many more to "cum" still. haha KoFt N
