"Enter." Remus called from within.
Hermione smiled as she opened the door and stepped inside. She cleared her throat and let a serious expression spread across her face. "I'm here for my detention, Professor." She spoke as she peered up at him where he sat in the middle of the room.
"So I see. Not only are you on time, but you're early." He replied as he sat behind a desk he had transfigured from the bed. He took her in with a hungry gaze, his eyes briefly flashing gold as he looked her over. A sure sign even Moony approved of Hermione's outfit choice. He stood up and walked around the desk to lean back against it. "Come here, Miss Granger. Since you're early, we might as well get started with your detention. But don't think you'll be getting out of here any earlier than I'd planned because you came early."
"Of course not, Professor." She purred as she stepped towards him. "I would never dream of having such a false hope. But the best way to ensure I made it on time was to be early."
"Good to see you take your detentions as seriously as you take your classes, Miss Granger." He noted. "Just as I am glad to see that you remembered to arrive in the appropriate uniform."
"I was wrong to be out of uniform earlier." Hermione spoke as she stopped right in front of him, close enough where he could easily grab her if he chose to.
"Now, if you remember, you earned a detention for the sass that came from your lips earlier. For your detention, you'll be putting your mouth to good use in ways that are much better than sassing a professor. Is that understood?" Remus lightly grabbed the two ends of her tie and gave a tiny, yet firm, pull on it to reiterate his words.
"Yes, Professor Lupin." Hermione answered properly.
"Good girl." He half-growled before standing once more. "Now, let's see just how good you can be. Bend over the desk and spread your legs slightly. I think the first bit of discipline I'll be giving you will be a spanking you obviously didn't receive if you felt comfortable to be so cheeky."
Hermione bit her lip slightly. Though if it was in hesitation or to tease him, Remus could not tell offhand. Before he could ask, she bent over the desk as he had commanded, giving a slight, obviously teasing, wiggle of her hips. Seeing the small wet spot forming on the crotch of her thong along with the smell of her arousal caused a quick inner battle for Remus not to just take her then and there.
Remus knelt down behind her and gently nipped at her round globes, one at a time. His finger slid along the crotch of her thong teasingly before he pulled it aside. With a smirk, he slowly licked at her lower lips.
Hermione let out a low gasp and squirmed in response.
Remus gripped her hips without releasing her thong and let out a low growl of dominance before plunging his tongue deep within her folds, his tongue exploring every inch of her warmth.
Hermione bucked and squirmed, moaning loudly in ecstasy as he brought her closer to her peak.
The werewolf paid attention to every sound she made as he lapped at her. Just as he knew she was close to orgasm, he pulled away, not quite wanting to let her cum just yet.
Hermione whimpered at the loss of feeling his tongue inside her, especially considering how close she'd been.
"Uh-uh Miss Granger. Not yet." The werewolf admonished. Remus moved a bit to the side of her and gently caressed her arse cheeks. "Now, Miss Granger, I'm going to spank you ten times. And I want you to count every smack out loud." Remus gave a firm squeeze to one of her arse cheeks. "Ready?"
"I'm ready." Hermione replied.
One by one, Remus planted smack after smack on her arse, only giving time between for Hermione to say which number. Five on each cheek. As they went on, Hermione had grown even more aroused from the attention.
At the end of it, Remus gently massaged the sore globes of flesh before moving his hand to rub right on the middle. He slid his hand down just enough to rub the small bit of fabric of her thong against her wet lower lips, causing her to let out a soft moan.
"Good girl." He praised as he gently pulled her up to stand once more. "Now, for your next bit, you're going to prove how much of a good girl you are. After all, sass can't fall out of your mouth if you have something else in it. Now, on your knees."
"Yes sir." Hermione acknowledges and gets on her knees in front of him.
"Mmm. Perfect." Undoing his trousers he pulled his cock out. "Surely you have the knowledge as to what to do with this, Miss Granger."
Hermione reached up and started stroking him before taking him in her mouth and sucking experimentally.
Remus hissed in pleasure when she started sucking his cock and had to resist from thrusting hard into her warm throat. Rather than risk losing control, he clenched his fists, knowing if he slid his hand into her hair, he'd lose control for sure.
Hermione took cue from the sounds Remus was making as a sign that she should continue. She grew more confident with her motions.
"Ever the quick study, Miss Granger." He praised through hisses of pleasure.
Hermione answered with a moan as she took more of him in her mouth.
The movement caused him to lose the little control he still had. In one quick motion, he had both snapped his hips upward and entangled his hand in her hair, shoving her head down and holding it.
His quick movements had caught her so off guard that she was soon gagging before she knew it.
It was those sounds Remus picked up with his lupine hearing and it was enough to help him regain control. Right away, he loosened his grip and eased her off. "Bloody hell." he murmured as he sank down next to her and began rubbing her back. "I'm so sorry, Hermione." He pulled her into his arms and rocked her.
Hermione sank into his embrace as she attempted to catch her breath. "It's okay….Remus." she panted out. "I'm okay." She bared her neck to him, the side where her mark was and gently nudged his head towards it.
Remus gently nuzzled her neck and her mark and let himself take a whiff of her scent to reassure himself she truly was okay.
Hermione gently carded her fingers through his sandy locks. "I promise I'm alright. You didn't hurt me. I was just caught off guard." She murmured reassuringly.
"Promise?" He choked out, not quite wanting to look her in the eyes.
"I promise, love." Hermione turned her head slightly and kissed his cheek. "We're good." She moved to kiss all over his face.
She then straddled him carefully, smirking when the action pulled a low groan from him.
"There we go." She purred as she began grinding her hips against his.
"Mione…" He gasped out.