Hermione x Bill
"Congratulations again." Hermione gave one last hug to Harry and Ginny outside the burrow before making her way up the staircase. She wasn't sure if she had really drank that much or if the stairs were wobbling, but either way she felt dizzy. She made it up two flights of stairs before coming to the bedroom she had been staying in for the past two days. She was living with Harry and Ginny, but moved out to give them their own space. Molly and Arthur graciously allowed her to stay with them while she searched for her own place. They missed having children in their home anyway.
She laid down on the bed with a loud huff, still wearing her knee length black dress that she had worn for the occasion. It was the sexiest dress she owned. She had purchased it while her and Ron were still dating, but he never seemed to appreciate it the way she did. She had worn it tonight in hopes of attracting a handsome man willing to give her a good one night shag. No such luck. The only men that managed to give her any sort of attention were the one's she's already taken into her bed. Charlie had danced with her, and asked for another romp in the sheets. Victor was a little drunk when he copped a feel and whispered dirty things in her ear. Then to her surprise there was Ron, and she had no intention of going back there. Ever.
Hermione unzipped the dress from the front. She had loved this dress just for that reason. That a way she could control just how much cleavage she was showing off. Slowly she lipped it off her shoulders, leaving her in nothing but her sexiest lingerie. She reached into her top drawer, pulling out her lube and a small vibrator. She didn't want her randy mood to be wasted just because she didn't get taken home by some random dude. She turned back around, tossing the vibrator and lube on her bed. Walking slowly to the window, cracking it open slightly. She liked the idea of getting herself off with crowds of people right below her. She lit the lavender incense beside her bed and laid down.
Slowly she began circling her nipples through the lace bra, then moved down to gently touch her flat stomach. She loved the way her own hand could make her whole body tingle, like no man ever has. Charlie had accidently done this, but once he actually tried he couldn't do it anymore. Tantalizingly slow she slid her hand down and down until she was rubbing herself through her lacy, see through knickers.
Bill grumbled as he slammed down yet another shot of tequila that didn't do a damn thing to him. Thanks to the werewolf genes and the fact that today was a full moon. Harry and Ginny hadn't done it on purpose, in fact they didn't realize it was a full moon day at all. After two more shots his mind was playing tricks on him and he could have sworn he saw Fleur standing on the dance floor. His ex-wife could still rile him up. It took him twice as long to feel the effects of alcohol than it did for his very drunk brothers. "I'm heading to bed. Maybe I can get rid of some of this frustration up there."
"Not likely." Charlie chuckled.
Bill shook his head, standing from the bar stool and walking through the crowded dance floor. He found his little sister and her new husband in the center of the crowd. "I'm going to head out. Congrats guys." He gave Ginny a kiss on the cheek and mentioned something to Harry about kicking him in the balls if he hurt her. Harry had already received that threat from all her brothers, but somehow Bill seemed to be the only serious one.
Bill stumbled through the kitchen door, slamming it shut behind him. Good thing Molly was outside partying, she definitely would have yelled at him for slamming the door otherwise. He stepped up the first flight of stairs, stopping when he heard a faint moan. His eyes widened, and he listened carefully. "Maybe I'm hearing things now." He mumbled as he continued up the stairs.
By time he reached the second floor, where his old bedroom was, he heard the moaning again. Thinking that someone was hurt he rushed toward the room where the moaning was coming from. Stopping at the door that was propped open slightly. Laying on the bed was a pretty woman wearing nothing but her knickers and a lacy bra. He couldn't see her face, since she was laying with her head out of view from the little crack he watched through.
She dipped her hand in between her legs, over top her knickers, and began rubbing gently. A moment later she brought her legs up, so they were propped on the bed, and she spread her knees. Her hand moved down her thigh than back up the other one. Her fingers found the elastic of her knickers and snuck underneath, dipping into her womanhood and moaning loudly.
It took everything in Bill not to rush in and fuck this woman uncontrollably. He figured that he better take a shower and use this image to wank himself off. Then she moaned again, stopping him in his tracks. "God yes." She said as she curled her fingers up into her dripping pussy. Bill couldn't help but watch, the knickers were see through after all. He looked down, realizing his cock had come to life and was now straining against the zipper to be let free.
After a minute of watching, rubbing the fabric covering his crotch with his palm, Bill found himself creaking the door open for a better look at the woman. To his surprise it was Hermione. He had always found her attractive, but never realized how womanly her figure had become. She rolled her head to the side and arched her back slightly to get a better angle with her fingers. She moaned again, making him feel the need to take her.
"Hermione." Bill whispered her name and she jumped up, removing her fingers from her knickers and gasping.
"Bill Weasley what are you doing here?" She started to cover her chest, but he was too quick and grabbed hold of her hands. "What are you doing?" She asked again, but was silenced by his mouth capturing hers. She tried to push back, but found his tongue entering her mouth. She moaned once his hand touched her side, tickling her the way she liked.
"Hermione." Bill said her name again as he pulled back. "You have this one chance to stop me."
"I don't want you to stop." She found her self saying instantly. She didn't even know she found him attractive until she saw him staring at her with that lust in his eyes. She had never seen such animalistic lust before. It was a major turn on.
He practically growled as he slid down her body, kissing quickly until he was laying in between her legs. Staring at her folds underneath the amazing knickers. He closed his eyes and sniffed. There was a unique smell of lavender but then he smelled her hot arousal, and it was the most amazing scent he had ever smelled. Without saying a word he moved his hand, sliding the knickers over, revealing her wet pussy. "Got I have to taste." He mumbled, not necessarily to her.
He moved the tip of his tongue over her clit and she jumped. Her hand flying into his long hair. The second time he licked her he did it with his whole tongue. She moaned so deeply and rolled her head back. "Bill…Yes."
"Hermione." Bill mumbled her name for the third time as he dipped his middle finger inside of her as deep as it could go. Wiggling it back and forth, making her squirm and grip his hair tightly. Over and over again he licked and wiggled his finger, adding another one to stretch her out. Fleur insisted on being eaten out every time they had sex, so he was an expert at this. "I'm going to fuck you so hard the people at the party will hear you screaming my name."
"Yes. That's what I want…" She panted through him pulling and pushing his fingers in and out of her. "YESSSS." She shouted. He sucked her clit and added another finger. Within seconds she was exploding the hardest she had ever cum before. His name coming out of her mouth. Her white juices covered his face and he smirked. He loved it when women did that.
"Bill that was…" She didn't get a chance to finish her sentence before he climbed up the bed, kneeling beside her.
"Suck me." He demanded as he released the button and the zipper on his pants. His long cock sprang free, smacking himself in the stomach. Hermione gasped at the size before taking it in her small hands hand moving them up and down on him. He felt a little guilty for using her in this way, but she definitely seemed to like it.
She rolled over to her side licking the tip slowly. Then circling the head with her tongue. He moaned and leaned back. His hand finding her hair and gripping tightly. "I said…Suck it." He growled as he shoved her mouth farther down his cock. To his surprise she didn't gag. In fact she took him all the way down her throat.
She bobbed her head up and down four or five times then moaned sending vibrations through his cock and up his spine. She sucked the head before pulling off with a popping noise. She winked up at him before doing it again. "Fuck." He grumbled pulling her head back, so he wouldn't cum in her mouth. He wanted to make sure to do that at a later time. "Get up." He demanded. She really liked the way he was treating her like a whore.
She stood up from the bed, and was joined by him just a moment later. "Bill…what do you want me to do?" Her voice was low and husky.
Bill grabbed her wrist, throwing her against the bedroom wall. "I'm going to fuck you against this wall until you cum while screaming my name." She moaned in response. "Like that do you?" He smirked as he kicked off his pants, threw his shirt to the side and ripped her knickers right off of her. Leaving red marks on her thighs. "Take that thing off." He pointed to her bra then got on his knees and licked her pussy once just to make sure she was ready for his cock. She was dripping down her legs.
"Its gone." She shivered as his hands slid up her legs, stopping on her butt. He smacked her ass hard enough to leave a mark then lifted her off the floor. She wrapped her legs around his thin body, connecting her ankles behind his back. "Don't hold back." She grinned and bit her lip.
"Don't worry love…I never hold back." He replied as he thrust forward so hard that she screamed. She could feel him all the way into her stomach and it felt amazing. Over and over again he thrust while his hands cupped and pulled at her breasts. She was moaning and arching back at him, begging for more. His hand slid down her stomach to her clit. Rubbing it forcefully.
A few seconds later she came again, coating his long cock in her juices. She collapsed on his shoulder as he continued to pound her hard. He was definitely not done with her yet. "Can I fuck you in your asshole?" He asked as he carried her to the bed and laid her down.
"I've never had more than beads in there, it will be very tight." She replied as she rolled over pushing her ass up in the air.
"Fuck yeah." He mumbled as he sat up behind her, pushing his hard cock slowly into her ass. If it was Fleur, he would have just slammed it in. He moved slowly back and forth in her ass until his entire cock was buried within her.
"Move faster." She wined, pinching her nipples with one hand and rolling her clit with the other.
He chuckled at her before pulling all the way out and slamming back inside her over and over again. She was right, her ass was extremely tight. He was in heaven. "Hermione…Fuck…"
"Bill." She shouted his name "That's it…fuck me in my ass…harder…harder." He slammed her so hard that she had to reach forward to grip the headboard, so she didn't fall over. He stood up, bent over her and slammed downward into her ass again. From this angle he could see her bushy hair bouncing up and down. It was memorizing.
One more thrust and he was screaming out her name, two more and he gripped her waist so tight that he left finger print bruises. A third one and he shouted, "I'm going to cum inside your ass."
"YESS…." She screamed, holding onto the headboard for dear life.
The last thrust and he buried himself all the way down to the balls. Exploding his hot seed deep inside her ass. "Fuck." He breathed out as he pulled his now limp dick out and laid on the bed, pulling her down on top of him. This little slut was the best fuck he had in a long time.
"Bill that was amazing." Hermione mumbled as she curled up to his side to get a deep breath.
He chuckled, suddenly feeling bad for being so rough with his little brothers ex-girlfriend and a girl he had watched grow up. "Hermione…Are you okay?"
"I'm definitely going to be feeling that tomorrow, but I feel amazing." She leaned back to look at him, realizing for the first time that his eyes were a crimson color.
"Thanks…I really needed a good shag tonight." Bill huffed.
"And just tonight?" She asked with a frown noticing the way his eyes widened. "I'm not saying that I want a relationship…" She suddenly panicked holding her hands out.
"That's good." He mumbled laying his head back down on the pillow.
"I don't want that…I just like to fuck." She corrected herself. "And fuck roughly."
"Hermione Granger saying the word fuck. I thought I would never hear the day." He chuckled pulling her back down into his arms.
"Give me a few hours to rest and I will be doing more than saying Fuck…I'll be screaming it over and over again."
"Promise?"
"Promise!"
