Stripped Bare- Chapter 12
Steaming Up The Bathroom
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter.
Hermione listened at the bathroom door. She didn't hear anything, but didn't know why Harry would have closed it when he had gone to his bedroom. She looked to his room and saw that the door was open but the light was on, so thinking he must be almost ready for their dinner party, she opened the bathroom door and stepped inside. As soon as she'd shut the door, she realized she'd been wrong.
Harry 'wasn't' almost ready for the party, he was leaning against the edge of the sink. Naked and totally aroused. He jumped when he heard the click of the latch and moved to cover himself until he saw who had come into the bathroom.
"Problem, Harry?" Hermione giggled, indicating his erection.
"Yeah," he sighed, running a hand over his chin. "Made the mistake of thinking about that night and ended up like this."
"You want some help with it?" she breathed, crossing to stand in front of him. His eyes flashed momentarily.
"Hermione, we agreed. It was a one time thing. I'll just wait until it goes down, then go to my room. You go ahead and get your shower."
"O.K., but you can't say I didn't offer."
She turned from him slowly and began to strip off. This didn't help Harry's predicament one whit. It only served to make him even harder, if that was humanly possible. He breathed a sigh of relief when she stepped into the shower and drew the curtain. But then thoughts of what she was doing under the steamy spray invaded his brain and he groaned softly.
How was he going to get dressed when he couldn't even leave the bathroom! He had a few options of course. He could hurry to his room, and hope that Ron and Luna didn't actually notice him. Good luck with that. The bathroom was in plain sight from the living room. He didn't have a problem with Luna seeing him in a towel, but having a 'very' visible erection under it? He could take care of it with his hand, but Hermione would be out of the shower in a few minutes. God, he wished they could Apparate from room to room inside the flat!
He stiffened as the shower turned off and Hermione pulled the curtain back. If she was surprised to see him still in the same spot, she didn't show it. She merely dried herself and picked up her wand, flicking it towards the door twice and dropped to her knees in front of Harry.
Before he could say a word, she'd taken half of his cock into her mouth and began to suck him.
"Hermione!" he gasped, his hands moving to push her off him, but she captured them before he could. He stood in shock for a second, then let out a groan that told her he wasn't going to fight her if she wanted to help him. She released his hands and grasped his hips with her own. Harry fisted her hair, careful not to pull it out, and sighed as Hermione took him even farther down her throat.
"Oh, God," he whispered repeatedly. He didn't know how much more he was going to be able to take, but intended to find out. He reached down and pulled her up to her feet.
"What's wrong?" she asked. He didn't answer, but moved to lean her over the counter and after inserting two fingers inside her opening to make sure she was wet for him, he grasped her waist and slipped into her fast and hard. She screamed as she came from the sudden invasion of his member into her tunnel. Harry slammed his hips into hers faster and faster until he could hold back no more and spewed his cum deep into her.
He fell back against the wall, gasping, and slid down it to the floor. Hermione grabbed her wand from the floor and hurriedly did a charm to prevent Harry's reckless behavior from having any consequences.
"I'm 'so' sorry, Hermione. I shouldn't have done that without using the charm first," he said when he'd managed to catch his breath.
"No, you shouldn't," she replied. Harry lowered his eyes in shame. "But I understand why you did."
"You do?" he asked.
"Yes. You just lost your virginity two weeks ago. Now your hormones are running rampant?" He looked up and nodded in agreement. That was 'exactly' how he felt at the moment. She crouched down to his level. "But, Harry, you're going to have to get into the habit of remembering that charm, or if you're with a Muggle girl, something else unless you're going to tell her that you're a wizard." She held out her hand and helped him to stand up.
"I haven't damaged our friendship, have I?"
"No, but we are going to have to find you a girlfriend." He grinned at the prospect of having his first girlfriend since Ginny, and Hermione surprisingly felt a small pang of jealousy.
