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A/N: A Romione NSFW drabble - Ron returns home after a mission and finds Hermione...in the shower

A First For Everything

Three weeks. 21 days. 504 hours. 30,240 minutes.

That was how long Ron had been away on his latest mission.

Hermione tried to let the feeling of longing wash off her back, figuratively and literally. She was standing underneath the shower head, allowing the hot water to soothe her muscles that ached for Ron — ached for his body to be close to hers.

The steam from the shower was thick and filled the air quickly. Hermione let out a deep moan as her head fell back, the water droplets raining down on her forehead in rapid succession. Her mood instantly lifted from being encased within the small shower stall that provided her with her very own "water hug" that was warm, cozy, and relaxing.

"Is it steamy in here, or is it just me?"

Hermione let out a loud yelp, nearly banging her head on the white tile. She placed a hand over her heart as she found Ron peeking behind the shower curtain. He was giving her his special smirk he reserved only for her.

"Ron! What are you doing here?" He wasn't due to be back for another two days.

"Well, I was trying to surprise my fiance when I heard her moaning from the bathroom — I had to check to make sure you weren't hurt or fooling around with some other bloke!"

Hermione's eyes widened as she reached for him. "You know that I would never-"

"I know, love, I'm just teasing," Ron reassured with a wink before stepping closer and wrapping his arms around her naked body. He groaned as he buried his face into her wet curls that pooled around her shoulders.

Hermione relaxed immediately into his embrace, relishing the feel of his naked chest pressed against her own. She loved him simply for having the sense to take his clothes off before hopping in. "Oh, I've missed you so much."

Ron chuckled, the sensation vibrating against Hermione's cheek that rested on his chest. "I kinda figured...I've missed you too, Hermione."

He stepped fully into the shower stall, swishing the curtain closed behind him. Due to the restricted space, the entire length of his body was now pressed up against her front — even the most excited parts — and both of his forearms moved to rest on either side of her head, effectively trapping her body between his and the cool tile behind her.

"Hi," he murmured with a lazy smirk, his hair now dripping wet from the water droplets that were pounding on top of his head. A wave of desire rippled through her, pooling low in her belly.

"Ron, you know there is not enough room in the shower for both of us!"

"Well, we're going to make room, because I haven't seen you in three weeks and I'm feeling a bit frustrated, yeah?"

He sent her one last determined look before capturing her lips instantly, his loud moan mixing with hers, deeply satisfied that their lips were finally reunited after weeks apart.

Wasting no time, Ron broke the kiss to share his affection elsewhere, sucking and nibbling on Hermione's neck while kneading her breast with one hand.

Hermione whimpered from the intense pleasure of his skin on hers. She wanted him so desperately, it almost didn't seem real that she was still so enraptured by him after all this time but she was — and he was hers, in every sense of the word.

Ron kissed her once between her breasts and then trailed open-mouthed kisses down her stomach before pressing one to her navel, and then one just above her heated core. Hermione was practically panting now, fisting her fingers into Ron's hair. In the next moment, Ron's tongue darted out and flicked the small bundle of nerves that made her body writhe with pleasure.

"Ron," she moaned, bucking her hips up wildly. He continued touching her in ways that made her lose control faster than she had anticipated.

It had been a long few weeks.

Hermione's muscles clenched around his mouth and she let go, feeling her body cave in from the impact of her orgasm.

Gasping for air through the steamy mist, she pulled him to stand, finding his lips once more. Her hand immediately dropped to his hard length, running her fingers along the tip and back a few times.

Before she could go any further, Ron grabbed hold of her wrist to stop her movements.

"Blimey, I want you. Right now." His voice was deep and scratchy, in such a way that made her shiver despite being immersed in hot water.

"Really? I was going to return the favor-"

"Later," he gruffly muttered. "Right now, I just need you."

They had never tried shower sex before, but there was a first time for everything. Except…

"I can't seem to…" Ron grunted, as he positioned and re-positioned their slick bodies to no avail.

Hermione giggled and whispered softly in his ear before biting it gently. "Why don't we just go to our room?"

He growled in response, grabbing her hand and helping her out of the stall.

Hermione reached for a towel, wrapping it around her slender frame. She sauntered towards the door, craning her head around one last time. "Don't even bother drying off."

Ron, who had been wringing out his wet hair with a towel instantly seized all movement, eyes widening. He caught up to her quickly, gripping onto her legs and swinging her body over his shoulder, earning a loud squeal from his fiance.

"Bloody hell, woman."