We have had a lot of down time at the beach with the long holiday weekend so I was able to get this chapter typed up and edited. Thank you kids! As always I so appreciate everyone who takes the time to read and review my dribble. Per usual it all belongs to the wonderful J.K. Rowling.
Hermione took a last glance in the mirror. She realized that she was nervous. It felt like her first time all over again. Ron was waiting on the other side of the door much calmer then she was for sure. They had spent the day at Harry and Ginny's having a family lunch. Everyone had been there and it had spilled over into dinner. Hermione had asked Molly and Arthur if they would mind keeping the children overnight. Molly had given her a knowing smile and then hugged Hermione. She was beaming as she agreed to take the children.
Hermione had put on a sheer light pink nightgown she had purchased yesterday during her lunch break. She didn't usually buy things like this but she felt like tonight was special. They were going to be together properly for the first time in three years. She smoothed the front of the fabric and took a deep breath, turning the doorknob she stepped into the bedroom.
Ron, in a pair of boxers, was propped up against the headboard. He had just taken a drink from his glass of whiskey as she stepped into the room. He choked and then swallowed hard. "Hermione, you look incredible."
She leaned against the doorframe and shrugged. "What this?" She ran her hand over the fabric. "It's nothing."
He took another drink. "It's bloody sexy."
"Language Ronald," she said as she crossed the room and approached him very slowly. She reached out taking the glass from his hands. She placed it carefully on the bedside table. She then pulled the skirt of the gown up exposing quite a bit of her thighs as she straddled him. She leaned forward and kissed his bare chest her hair falling forward. She looked into his blue eyes and smiled coyly at him. "You know when I went yesterday to pick this out I was thinking of you and what you use to like."
His mouth went dry. "You did well. I like it very much." He pulled the thin strap off her right shoulder kissing the skin lightly. He then reached up and pulled the other strap down. Very slowly he proceeded to pull the straps all the way down so her breasts were free and the delicate pink fabric was gathered at her waist. He cupped both of the heavy globes of flesh in his hands testing their weight and then rubbed his thumbs across the hardened nipples.
Her breath quickened slightly and he smiled. Leaning forward he replaced his hands with his mouth using his tongue to suck gently and then a bit harder. Her fingers pushed through his hair and tugged at the back of his head. He then moved to her mouth pushing his tongue deep inside. He kissed his way to her neck. She tasted so good and the smell of her skin was exactly as he remembered it. Lightly floral still so smooth and soft.
He sucked her earlobe into his mouth as a moan escaped her lips. "I want to fuck you so badly right now." He whispered in her ear.
Hermione felt her pulse quicken. Usually she would reprimand him for his language but right here and now he was saying exactly what she felt. She reached out for his wand on the bedside table. She realized they had better preform the contraceptive charm before they got too carried away. That was how they ended up pregnant with Rosie.
He stayed her hand by taking it in his. He kissed the side of her neck and then whispered in her ear again. "We don't need that."
He then ran his hand up her thigh and between her legs where he found her wet already. As she felt his fingers toy with her all reasonable thought left her head.
It had been three very long years and he couldn't wait another minute. He lifted her up a bit as he freed himself from his boxers pulling her down hard onto his erection. She gasped as he filled her completely. Her head fell backwards as she felt his hands on her hips guiding her up and down.
He couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was parted as she panted with desire. He loved this side of her, completely lost in her own pleasure. He reached up to rub her nipples the way he knew she liked. A small moan escaped her lips.
He suddenly rolled her over and under him. He had to be in control now. He couldn't get enough as he pumped harder and deeper into her. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He reached down between their bodies and found her sensitive bud again.
Within minutes they were both spent. Ron collapsed against her being careful not to put too much of his weight onto her. Hermione wrapped her arms around him pulling him to her tight. She was crying.
He kissed her lightly. "Did I hurt you?" He brushed the tear from her cheek.
She shook her head. He kissed her again rolling onto his back he pulled her to him. She laid her head on his bare chest. He was mindlessly rubbing her arm. "Hermione what's the matter?"
She reached a hand up wiping her eyes. "I'm just so happy you're home." She took a deep breath. "Sometimes when I first wake up in the morning I'm frightened to open my eyes. I'm scared that I'm going to find out your being here was all a dream and I'll be alone again." She raised her eyes to meet his. "I'm so scared of losing you."
He pushed her hair back gently. "You're not going to lose me. I promise." He leaned up and kissed her.
"You can't promise me that." Her eyes were filling up again.
He nodded. "You're right but I can reassure you that I'm not planning on going anywhere any time soon." He kissed her again a bit longer this time. "I really don't want us to spend the rest of our lives worrying about something that may never happen." He smiled at her. "I'd much rather use all that energy making love to you." He laid her back again grabbing her nightgown from her waist and throwing it to the floor. "As lovely as that is I much prefer you this way." He removed his boxers and laid down next to her partially covering her body with his own. She could feel his hardness against her hip.
He kissed her temple gently. "I want another baby." He whispered in her ear.
She turned her head to look at him. "Ron….I'm not sure."
He rolled on top of her spreading her legs wide and settling himself between them. "I am. I love the way you look when you're pregnant." He kissed her gently. "I've missed so much with Rose and Hugo. I want another chance." He kissed her again. "Besides who knows you could be already." He grinned at her. "It only took on drunken night for Rose and only two tries for Hugo."
"We decided two was the perfect number." She ran her hands through his hair resting them on his shoulders.
He shook his head slightly. "No you decided two was the perfect number. I'd like a whole Quidditch team if I could have it." He laughed at the look of horror on her face. "I'd keep you pregnant all the time if it was up to me." He flexed his hips and pushed his hardness against her. "I'm only asking for one more." He started to kiss her passionately and then without any hesitation he thrust deeply into her.
Hermione was so happy to have him back she didn't refuse him. She would keep her fingers crossed that she didn't conceive tonight and they could discuss it later when they weren't both in the throes of passion.
A/N: I thought our couple needed a fluff moment so this was it. This was another set up chapter obviously hopefully not too many more of these.
