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~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~ A/N: Here's the big scene I'm sure a majority of you were waiting for. I've been practicing my smut on a story called 'What She Needs" Maybe you've read it.maybe you haven't. It's very very smutty. And to those of you who are enjoying 'I've missed you.' I'm enjoying writing it very much.so look for another chapter pretty soon here. BEWARE: The Dialogue of this chapter is INCREDIBLY cheesy and pretty unrealistic. Enjoy!
Ron paced back and forth in his room. "Ron?" He heard the meek voice of Hermione call form the other side of the door. He turned on his heel and rushed to the door, opening it to find the tear-streaked face of Hermione. She sniffled and wiped away a tear that was forming in her eye. "Can we talk?"
Ron wanted to shout at her. To tell her how much he hated her, but at the moment he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not with her watery brown doe- eyes. He opened the door and stepped back allowing her to step inside his room. He sighed as she wrapped her limp arms around his next, her voice sobbing loudly and her tears soaking his shirt.
"I'm so sorry." She cried into his shoulder. He slowly wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her into him. "Shhh. It's alright." He patted her back lightly and she looked up at him.
She looked into his blue eyes and leaned in touching her lips to his. "I love you." She moaned against his lips. And he broke apart from her staring back into her eyes, searching for the truth. He nodded his head.
"I love you too, 'Mione." Leaning down he captured her lips again, and she moaned as his tongue parted her lips. Her hands weaved through his thick, red hair, as her tongue met his. She gurgled as he ran his tongue over the roof of her mouth; sending tickling sensations down her back. He broke the kiss looking down at her.
"Make love to me, Ron." She whispered as she leaned up to his ear so only he could hear, although no one else was in the room. He pushed her back by her shoulder s and looked into her eyes, "Are you sure?" She nodded her head as she unzipped her robes, letting them fall to the floor.
"I've never been so sure of anything in my life. I want you to take me, Ron." She wiped away another tear that was forming in her eye, as Ron nodded taking a step forward and sweeping her off the floor. He carried her over to his bed where he lay her down softly on the starchy sheets.
He climbed onto the bed and kept his arms at either side of her body as he leaned down to kiss her again. She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him onto her. Her chest heaved against his as his hand unbuttoned her shirt. Slowly he came to the last button and opened her shirt revealing her bare chest.
He looked at her face, as she lay on his bed with her eyes squeezed shut. He looked down at her bare chest and lightly squeezed one of her breasts. He looked to her face to see her reaction, and squeezed harder as a soft moan escaped her lips followed by a larger one.
He ran his tongue roughly around her nipple, before taking it into his mouth. She squirmed underneath him, and Ron heard her breathe a word that was very UN-Hermione like. He smiles against her chest as he brought his other hand up to her free breast. He squeezed the nipple hard and she arched her back to him.
He pulled apart from her and went to unbuttoning his shirt; she slowly opened one eye, still breathing heavily. Upon seeing what he was doing she smiled and watched as he pulled off his own shirt, whipping it across the room. He moved his hands behind her back causing her back to arch into him.
Ron grunted as Hermione's hard nipples crushed against the warm skin of his chest. He slowly moved on hand downwards, where he began to softly stroke her creamy, white thighs. He ran his fingers further up her thigh swirling his fingers at the soft skin directly below her folds. He moved his finger slightly forward feeling the heat coming from. She propped herself up on her elbows looking down at him.
He reached into her soaking panties, and she threw herself back against his pillow. He removed his finger, and placed his hands at the band of her panties looking up for approval. She nodded her head slightly and he pushed her panties off past her ankles and tossed them behind his shoulder.
He pulled her hips towards him and leaned down, his face right in her center. She squirmed back slightly as her face reddened. "No, Ron."
He pulled her back towards him, caressing the soft skin just outside of her opening. She moaned. "It's alright." She nodded and lay back on her pillow, as Ron brought his face down to the heat coming from in between legs. He stuck the tip of his tongue out and stroked her opening softly with it. She tossed her head against the pillow, opening her legs wider and moaning, "more."
He stroked the outside of her, before plunging his tongue deep inside of her. She gasped and bucked her hips against his face. She tossed her head to the other side as he licked at her. Her muscles contracted around his tongue as she pushed her hips against his tongue, forcing him to push his tongue further into her hot walls. She cried something inaudible as she threw her head against his backboard causing a thump.
He gently forced her lips further open with his finger and put his lips over her clit. She breathed his name, and he gently nibbled at the swollen nub. She moved her hips along with his tongue movements as she felt herself close to climax. He must have sensed it to, because he pulled his tongue out of her.
"Wha?" She puffed out, "Aren't you going to finish?" He shook his head leaning closer to her face.
"No, I want your first orgasm to be when I'm inside of you." She cringed and nodded as he brought his lips to hers. He slowly parted her lips with his tongue and he pulled away and looked at her. "What's wrong? Are you having second thoughts? We don't have to-"
"No, Ron. I want to, it's just that-"
"What?" she turned away slightly embarrassed. "What is it, Hermione? Did I do something wrong?"
She shook her head. "No, it's just- after you did-" Her cheeks reddened and she pointed down to where his tongue was just wreaking havoc. He nodded. "Well, after you came back up and was talking to me I could smell- myself, and then you kissed me and I could taste it and I thought-"
Ron chuckled and cradled her face. "You were worried that I thought you smelled or tasted bad?" She nodded and he smiled down at her. "Hermione, I wouldn't have done it if I thought it was- well, gross. I love you. And if I had a choice I'd smell and taste you all day." She flushed and wrapped her arms around her neck.
"Thanks." She muttered in his ear and he nodded.
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Somewhere within the time that Ron and Hermione were holding each other, they had managed to strip of their remaining clothes, which were sprawled across the room. He positioned himself over her, propping himself up on his elbows. "Are you sure?" He asked her one last time. "If you decide to change your mind-"
She shook her head. "No. Make love to me, Ron." She moaned into his ear as he pushed himself slowly into her. As he reached her barrier he looked up at his love, and saw the tears welling up in her eyes that were squeezed tightly shut. She whimpered as his finger lightly swept across he cheeks, wiping the tears off of her face. "I'm sorry 'Mione. Do you want me to stop?"
She shook her head and gripped tightly onto his shoulders, her fingernails digging slightly into his shoulder blades. He grunted as he pushed his way past her barrier, and she screamed a bit, raising her hips to meet his. He paused briefly, bringing a hand up to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
Positioning himself again, he pulled slowly out of her before thrusting back in. She gasped as he continued his pace; thrusting himself in, and pulling out slowly. Hermione soon found her gasps of pain, melting into moans of pleasure as her thrusts met his. Her legs tangled in his as he pushed himself into her. His pace began to quicken and Hermione pumped her hips into his, whispering encouraging words, and commands into his ear. He was only happy to comply to her raspy whispers of "Faster." And "Harder." And smiled as she hoarsly called out his name, and proclaimed her love to him in loud screams.
The rocking of her hips against his and the little words she called out to him, fueled him to continue his thrusts. He became frantic, slamming his hips into her and, if there was a moment of silence between Hermione and Ron's loving words to each other, one could here the erotic sound of the couple's skin smacking into each other's as they lost their virginity.
With one final thrust, Ron had sent his seed into Hermione as her walls contracted around him. She bit her bottom lip and smiled as Ron hoarsly told her how much he loved her, before collapsing on her and rolling t the opposite side of the bed. Recovering from her orgasm she wrapped her body up in the sheets and turned to Ron. "I love you."
"I love you, too." He whispered as he brushed a piece of sweaty hair out of her face. She rolled facing away from him. "Hermione, we need to talk. About a lot of things."
"I know." She said smiling and kissing his forehead. "Tomorrow, I promise." She replied snuggling next to his body.
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A/N: suck or what? Very cheesy.but you can't say I didn't warn you. It's rather short also. I know I said I wasn't going to be doing anymore smut, but I promised I would have a chapter up a lot sooner than I actually did, so a smut for you fans who read my story. Thanks! You guys are the best!
~*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*~ A/N: Here's the big scene I'm sure a majority of you were waiting for. I've been practicing my smut on a story called 'What She Needs" Maybe you've read it.maybe you haven't. It's very very smutty. And to those of you who are enjoying 'I've missed you.' I'm enjoying writing it very much.so look for another chapter pretty soon here. BEWARE: The Dialogue of this chapter is INCREDIBLY cheesy and pretty unrealistic. Enjoy!
Ron paced back and forth in his room. "Ron?" He heard the meek voice of Hermione call form the other side of the door. He turned on his heel and rushed to the door, opening it to find the tear-streaked face of Hermione. She sniffled and wiped away a tear that was forming in her eye. "Can we talk?"
Ron wanted to shout at her. To tell her how much he hated her, but at the moment he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not with her watery brown doe- eyes. He opened the door and stepped back allowing her to step inside his room. He sighed as she wrapped her limp arms around his next, her voice sobbing loudly and her tears soaking his shirt.
"I'm so sorry." She cried into his shoulder. He slowly wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her into him. "Shhh. It's alright." He patted her back lightly and she looked up at him.
She looked into his blue eyes and leaned in touching her lips to his. "I love you." She moaned against his lips. And he broke apart from her staring back into her eyes, searching for the truth. He nodded his head.
"I love you too, 'Mione." Leaning down he captured her lips again, and she moaned as his tongue parted her lips. Her hands weaved through his thick, red hair, as her tongue met his. She gurgled as he ran his tongue over the roof of her mouth; sending tickling sensations down her back. He broke the kiss looking down at her.
"Make love to me, Ron." She whispered as she leaned up to his ear so only he could hear, although no one else was in the room. He pushed her back by her shoulder s and looked into her eyes, "Are you sure?" She nodded her head as she unzipped her robes, letting them fall to the floor.
"I've never been so sure of anything in my life. I want you to take me, Ron." She wiped away another tear that was forming in her eye, as Ron nodded taking a step forward and sweeping her off the floor. He carried her over to his bed where he lay her down softly on the starchy sheets.
He climbed onto the bed and kept his arms at either side of her body as he leaned down to kiss her again. She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him onto her. Her chest heaved against his as his hand unbuttoned her shirt. Slowly he came to the last button and opened her shirt revealing her bare chest.
He looked at her face, as she lay on his bed with her eyes squeezed shut. He looked down at her bare chest and lightly squeezed one of her breasts. He looked to her face to see her reaction, and squeezed harder as a soft moan escaped her lips followed by a larger one.
He ran his tongue roughly around her nipple, before taking it into his mouth. She squirmed underneath him, and Ron heard her breathe a word that was very UN-Hermione like. He smiles against her chest as he brought his other hand up to her free breast. He squeezed the nipple hard and she arched her back to him.
He pulled apart from her and went to unbuttoning his shirt; she slowly opened one eye, still breathing heavily. Upon seeing what he was doing she smiled and watched as he pulled off his own shirt, whipping it across the room. He moved his hands behind her back causing her back to arch into him.
Ron grunted as Hermione's hard nipples crushed against the warm skin of his chest. He slowly moved on hand downwards, where he began to softly stroke her creamy, white thighs. He ran his fingers further up her thigh swirling his fingers at the soft skin directly below her folds. He moved his finger slightly forward feeling the heat coming from. She propped herself up on her elbows looking down at him.
He reached into her soaking panties, and she threw herself back against his pillow. He removed his finger, and placed his hands at the band of her panties looking up for approval. She nodded her head slightly and he pushed her panties off past her ankles and tossed them behind his shoulder.
He pulled her hips towards him and leaned down, his face right in her center. She squirmed back slightly as her face reddened. "No, Ron."
He pulled her back towards him, caressing the soft skin just outside of her opening. She moaned. "It's alright." She nodded and lay back on her pillow, as Ron brought his face down to the heat coming from in between legs. He stuck the tip of his tongue out and stroked her opening softly with it. She tossed her head against the pillow, opening her legs wider and moaning, "more."
He stroked the outside of her, before plunging his tongue deep inside of her. She gasped and bucked her hips against his face. She tossed her head to the other side as he licked at her. Her muscles contracted around his tongue as she pushed her hips against his tongue, forcing him to push his tongue further into her hot walls. She cried something inaudible as she threw her head against his backboard causing a thump.
He gently forced her lips further open with his finger and put his lips over her clit. She breathed his name, and he gently nibbled at the swollen nub. She moved her hips along with his tongue movements as she felt herself close to climax. He must have sensed it to, because he pulled his tongue out of her.
"Wha?" She puffed out, "Aren't you going to finish?" He shook his head leaning closer to her face.
"No, I want your first orgasm to be when I'm inside of you." She cringed and nodded as he brought his lips to hers. He slowly parted her lips with his tongue and he pulled away and looked at her. "What's wrong? Are you having second thoughts? We don't have to-"
"No, Ron. I want to, it's just that-"
"What?" she turned away slightly embarrassed. "What is it, Hermione? Did I do something wrong?"
She shook her head. "No, it's just- after you did-" Her cheeks reddened and she pointed down to where his tongue was just wreaking havoc. He nodded. "Well, after you came back up and was talking to me I could smell- myself, and then you kissed me and I could taste it and I thought-"
Ron chuckled and cradled her face. "You were worried that I thought you smelled or tasted bad?" She nodded and he smiled down at her. "Hermione, I wouldn't have done it if I thought it was- well, gross. I love you. And if I had a choice I'd smell and taste you all day." She flushed and wrapped her arms around her neck.
"Thanks." She muttered in his ear and he nodded.
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Somewhere within the time that Ron and Hermione were holding each other, they had managed to strip of their remaining clothes, which were sprawled across the room. He positioned himself over her, propping himself up on his elbows. "Are you sure?" He asked her one last time. "If you decide to change your mind-"
She shook her head. "No. Make love to me, Ron." She moaned into his ear as he pushed himself slowly into her. As he reached her barrier he looked up at his love, and saw the tears welling up in her eyes that were squeezed tightly shut. She whimpered as his finger lightly swept across he cheeks, wiping the tears off of her face. "I'm sorry 'Mione. Do you want me to stop?"
She shook her head and gripped tightly onto his shoulders, her fingernails digging slightly into his shoulder blades. He grunted as he pushed his way past her barrier, and she screamed a bit, raising her hips to meet his. He paused briefly, bringing a hand up to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
Positioning himself again, he pulled slowly out of her before thrusting back in. She gasped as he continued his pace; thrusting himself in, and pulling out slowly. Hermione soon found her gasps of pain, melting into moans of pleasure as her thrusts met his. Her legs tangled in his as he pushed himself into her. His pace began to quicken and Hermione pumped her hips into his, whispering encouraging words, and commands into his ear. He was only happy to comply to her raspy whispers of "Faster." And "Harder." And smiled as she hoarsly called out his name, and proclaimed her love to him in loud screams.
The rocking of her hips against his and the little words she called out to him, fueled him to continue his thrusts. He became frantic, slamming his hips into her and, if there was a moment of silence between Hermione and Ron's loving words to each other, one could here the erotic sound of the couple's skin smacking into each other's as they lost their virginity.
With one final thrust, Ron had sent his seed into Hermione as her walls contracted around him. She bit her bottom lip and smiled as Ron hoarsly told her how much he loved her, before collapsing on her and rolling t the opposite side of the bed. Recovering from her orgasm she wrapped her body up in the sheets and turned to Ron. "I love you."
"I love you, too." He whispered as he brushed a piece of sweaty hair out of her face. She rolled facing away from him. "Hermione, we need to talk. About a lot of things."
"I know." She said smiling and kissing his forehead. "Tomorrow, I promise." She replied snuggling next to his body.
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A/N: suck or what? Very cheesy.but you can't say I didn't warn you. It's rather short also. I know I said I wasn't going to be doing anymore smut, but I promised I would have a chapter up a lot sooner than I actually did, so a smut for you fans who read my story. Thanks! You guys are the best!