Flirtatious Delights

Summary: What happens when two best friends decide to have some flirtatious delights?

Notes: Okay, here's the conclusion. :) Harry and Hermione finally come together for some intimate fun.

Disclaimer: I own nothing and make no monies.

HG-HP

Chapter 3 – Harry & Hermione

After finishing their frozen concoctions, they started walking towards a park when Hermione felt Harry's arm tighten around her waist just before the feeling of apparition took over. When they landed, Hermione realized Harry had brought them back to her flat. Realizing this, she looked up and knew why he had ended the day so soon, well, the public part of it anyway. His pupils were blown wide and he was staring at her with a very hungry and heated look. Not sure of what to do or if she would need to do anything, Hermione decided to move her hands up his arms and around his neck while Harry slowly let his hands trail down to cup her arse and pull her to him.

When their bodies met, both let out moans of finally being able to fully feel the other. Then Hermione slid a hand to the back of Harry's head and with gentle pressure let him know what she wanted. When Harry ghosted his lips over hers, Hermione gasped. The chemistry between them hadn't taken much to turn into an inferno. As Harry crashed his lips against hers while squeezing her arse and pushing her against his erection, Hermione gripped his hair in one hand while the other drifted down to grab his bum and squeeze it in return.

They broke for air when Hermione's back hit a wall and Harry picked her up, holding her to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and enjoyed feeling his hardness between her thighs. When she squeezed her thighs together while nibbling on his neck, Harry let out a low growl and started rubbing against her heated core. Even through jeans, he could feel how hot she was already and it turned him on more. Then he tilted his head back and pushed his groin harder against hers, he enjoyed hearing her gasp and the feel of her pressing back. The next thing to register in his mind was Hermione keening her release.

Harry's mind almost shut down completely when Hermione whispered in a breathy voice, "The couch, now, I want to ride you."

Somewhere between the wall and her couch, their clothes disappeared. Neither was sure which one said the spell, since they both did, but they didn't care. It was heavenly feeling flesh against flesh. Once Harry was seated on the couch, Hermione took a moment to just feel his body pressed to hers. Her curves countered his angles perfectly. Then she rose up to her knees and slid down his shaft in one fluid motion, not stopping until she bottomed out. Both young lovers moaned at feeling truly connected and reveled in finally feeling completed. After a few minutes, Hermione began rocking her hips while Harry nibbled on her neck and massaged her breasts and plucked her nipples.

Neither knew, nor cared, how long they sat like that. The pace was slow and sensual with both nibbling, licking and sucking any available skin they could reach. After sometime though, the need for fulfillment was too much and Hermione picked up her pace. When Harry felt her walls start to flutter, he aided her by bucking up into her downward thrust. It didn't take long before they were both falling over the peek in absolute ecstasy moaning the other's name.

After catching their breaths, Harry rose, still buried in Hermione, and walked to her bedroom. He wanted more room to worship her body with his. When he laid her down on the bed, his eyes raked over her form. She was stunning to him. In his mind, he now knew what perfection was. While he was appreciating her body, Hermione allowed her eyes to devour his. He was magnificent. Being an Auror definitely agreed with him and then playing Quidditch when he could, yeah, she definitely appreciated the workout he gave his body. When she saw his erection standing proudly at attention, for her, she whimpered.

Harry heard her whimper and decided to make her do it more. He climbed onto the bed and slid up her body, making sure their skin touched as much as possible. Then he kissed her passionately before trailing down her neck to her breasts. After showing his appreciation of her fleshy globes, Harry nibbled his way down to her hips. He took a moment, at first, to just breathe in her scent. Her smell was ambrosia to his nose and when he swiped his tongue from slit to clit, he growled. She tasted divine then he started feasting on her. When Hermione arched her back and gripped the sheets, Harry's quick smirk was pure unadulterated male pride. He was making her lose herself to passion and he loved it. Then his tongue concentrated on her sensitive nub while he inserted two fingers into her hot channel and curled them.

When Hermione arched her back more and spread her legs further, Harry gave her swollen clit a hard suck while tapping the perfect spongy spot inside, making Hermione moan her release. After lapping up the honey that poured out of her, Harry kissed his way back up her body. While nibbling and suckling on her breasts, he slid into her moist heat. Hermione wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her heels into his lower back, making sure he stayed where he was and purred her pleasure. Harry thrust into her leisurely at first, enjoying feeling her in such an intimate way. After some time at that pace, Hermione grasped his arse and pulled, letting Harry know she wanted more.

Harry obliged her request and sped up his pace, sending her over the edge moaning his name. Then he flipped her over and ran his hands down her back to lightly smack her arse. When Hermione raised her bum a bit after feeling the smack, Harry lined his shaft up to her core and slammed home in one thrust, causing them both to moan loudly. When Hermione rose up to her hands and knees; Harry snaked his hand around her waist to play with her clit, wanting to give her as much pleasure as he could. When he felt her walls clamp down on his erection, he sped up his thrusts and pressed her clit, making her orgasm which triggered his own.

After a few moments to catch their breaths, Harry laid next to Hermione and pulled her to lay on his chest. When she snuggled into him and sighed, Harry smiled gently. He couldn't believe she was finally his.

~Fin~