His parents finally left after the sunset and before that, they'd ordered a take-out so Hermione could try Bulgarian food for the first time. She did have to replace the language charm and hoped the more she spoke Bulgarian the less she'd have to use it, She must have fallen asleep because the next thing she knew, she had a strong arm wrapped around her waist holding onto her boob and something else poking into her butt. Something ignited inside of her, from deep within and Viktor must have felt it as he started kissing her shoulder, up her neck as her butt seemed to have a mind of its own and push back into his morning wood when his lips finally found hers. He moved her so he lay directly on top of her.
The feeling of him there, felt amazing as her legs spread out giving him more room when their kiss turned into something more, she didn't fight him or deny him which scared her a little bit but she also knew this is a forever thing and that Viktor will never leave her, so part of her felt a little too comfortable doing this. If it had been anyone else she wouldn't be allowing the person this close, this soon into the relationship, Viktor is different.
He removed his shirt from her body he'd put her in last night, even though his hand had snuck under, and as soon as her naked breasts met his chest they both groaned at the lush feeling of being skin on skin completely. Viktor knew that he wouldn't be able to not mark her, and made sure to make her body extra hot and ready for him, as he brought his mate to her first climax as she screamed his name, loving the noises she was making, not missing a drop of her pure juices he kissed her swollen core please work his attentions to her body and kissed his way back up, loving the afterglow look she now wore, he kissed her softly resting his forehead against hers as he lined his cock to her core.
"Ready?" He whispered, against her lips, their foreheads, noses and lips are touching, her eyes bright and relaxed as she nodded giving him her consent he slowly enters his mate and stops at her barrier she'd already hissed a little at this new intrusion much bigger than his fingers. Viktor kissed his way down her throat and along to her jugular, her hands tangled in his long-ish hair, that he was debating growing out, and sucked on her jugular going the noises and the way her body arched into his as his teeth sharpened into fangs, he bites down as he breaks through her virginal inner wall, crying out his name as his venom sinks in through her skin and once the mating mark is complete he then kissed her lips as new feelings and voices creep in between them, he makes love to her.
Seeing her come undone is beautiful and he'll never tire it, he stayed inside her until his seed has finished, both of them feeling relaxed and lazily kissing as they cuddled. Neither of them spoke, they didn't need to, and this made Viktor feel incredibly happy as they'll sort of be together when they have to part. Both of them currently bounced how they felt back and forth, not needing words.
Marry me. He asked her, slipping out of her body they both moaned and felt the loss.
Yes! She whispered, through their new telepathic link. Kissing him feeling everything she did, made this moment so special and knowing she's his that no other male can take from him like no female can take him from her makes it even more special. He kissed her tears away and wand-less-ly cleaned them from the blood and after juices.
How will we go about this? She asked him.
I see your friends with Harry Potter, I don't want to say you can't be, but I don't want you in danger either. From what you're showing me since you started Hogwarts you three have been fighting dark forces. You are going to be my wife sooner than soon, now you are marked you basically are in all but words on paper. I don't want them hunting you, because of your association with them. Supernatural mates offer some protection love, but not all. Please don't go off being as whatever you all were doing before. I can't lose you now I have you!
I promise, I know my life has changed, now I'm mated to you, I also mean how are we going to tell people? She leaned in to kiss him on the lips.
I'll floo call my father and ask him to get someone from the marriage department at the Ministry of Magic to come over this evening. We have family heirlooms we can use for our rings and I will send an announcement to the Daily Prophet and Bulgarian Prophet announcing I am now married but won't be revealing who my wife is yet, for privacy reasons. What do you want to do with regard to your family? He kissed her lips.
I've been thinking about this, a lot and as hard as it will be, I think I want to erase their memories of me, and this world and to protect our family, distance myself from Harry and Ron, so I don't get too involved any more. I don't want anything to happen to your family because of my associations with Harry. It might come across as harsh, but it's unfortunately true. What shall I tell people about my ring? She asked him.
Nothing love. You don't owe them any explanation. For all they know the rings on your finger could be your great-grandparent's rings past down to you, and they fit best on your left ring finger.
Good point, I love you. She whispered into his mind, he rolled them over and kissed her with everything he felt that she felt sighing into their kiss, his dick hardened and they had round two.
It is now noon by the time when Viktor floo called his father at his office in the Ministry of Magic European department. He didn't want to leave Hermione so he face-floo him.
"Congratulations, you two lasted a little longer than your mother and I. She's going to be pissed she lost the bet as she can't use our money for shopping for a week. I'm assuming you've called me here because you want someone from the Marriage department?"
"Yes, I asked Hermione after I marked her. Do you and mum have any gifts?" His father's eyebrow arched, it's a good thing he locks and wards his office door on lunch.
"I can feel her every emotion yes." His son's face looked relieved. "Why?" He asked him.
"We seem to have a telepathic and empathic link, which will help with separation. We want to get married at sunset, can that be done? Can you ask Mum to bring over my grandparent's rings?"
"Interesting... yes I will floo through as soon as we've finished talking, I have half an hour left. Things are tense here since the Death Eaters made themselves publicly known at the World Cup. It'll be nice to escape!" Viktor nodded and then got parchment and Quil, his mate still safe in their bed, asleep.
He went back in and sat on what's now their bed, and Accio a small table stand for the bed.
Dear all of our supporters,
I am happy to announce that as of Saturday the 11th of August I am now a happily married man, to the woman I love. My family come from a long line of Veela male and my wife is my mate.
Please do not try and find out who she is, we would like privacy and space from the public eye. She is not interested in being in the spotlight which is why nobody has seen her with me and I love her for it.
Thank you all, for all the support you've all shown me, since joining the Bulgarian Quidditch team.
Viktor Krum.
On a different piece of parchment, he wrote.
To be posted tomorrow morning, I want it posted in my own handwriting.
He will check with Hermione and his parents, what they think before he sends the owl. Speaking of said witch he waved his hand and the table vanished as he held his letter, and placed it on the side table by his side of the bed. There was a little white lie in there but 98% of it true.
He knew his mother would be around as soon as his father left, and so he started kissing all over her face. Lingering on his mark, licking and kissing it. He knows she's now fully awake and opens her eyes.
"My mother will probably be here any moment now," he whispered against her lips. Hermione nodded, as then her eyes widened in surprise.
"Viktor... I think I can understand Bulgarian now. Without needing the language charm." His eyebrows rose and decided to test her.
"My beautiful English rose, my mate, my wife."
"My beautiful English rose, my mate, my wife." She blushed and then repeated in perfect Bulgarian, leaning in to kiss him.
"Do we have time to shower?" She asked him. He loved the fact she said we, and nodded his head, getting up in bed and pulling her with him.
They showered, and then Hermione suddenly realised she did not have any clothing. Viktor froze too, neither of them had thought about this.
"I can ask my mother to go clothes shopping, this afternoon. Did you want to wear a wedding dress?" He asked her as he turned off the shower, pulling her into his arms, kissing her lips.
"It would be nice to have some wedding photos for us, and your parents if they want one... my money is in Gringotts though, I'm not sure how Wizarding finance works, to be honest with you." She confessed.
"You will be my wife in a few short hours, my money is yours, Hermione. If you describe what you like, my mother will buy it off the rack." He loved that she looked shyly through her eyelashes up at him.
And that's exactly what happened when Athena came through the doors, bouncing on her feet in excitement, even though she lost the bet with her mate. Her son has given her his credit card to spend on his mate, so she's still shopping even if it is for someone else. She hoped Hermione won't look at the price tags, the girl might faint.