Hope y'all enjoyed that last chapter that I posted mere minutes ago! Enjoy this one! WARNING LEMONS!
One thing led to another, and they found themselves splitting a room at the Leaky cauldron that only had one bed.
Hermione sat on the bed and kicked off her shoes clumsily, giggling when she safely fell over on her side onto the bed.
Fred chuckled and leaned his back against the wall, the room spinning a little bit.
He stumbled over to where Hermione was and knelt down in front of her.
"'Mione," Fred hiccuped, "I was intending to ask you this at the wedding, multiple times actually, but I just can't wait. May I have this dance?"
Hermione giggled, "To what music?"
"Doesn't matter. The music in our hearts."
Fred stood and held his hand out for Hermione to take, which she did.
He pulled her off the bed and pulled her into his arms.
He took one of her hands in his, and placed his other hand delicately on her waist. Hermione's free hand went to his shoulder and Fred began to hum a slow and soft melody that sounded very similar to Hermione's music box, for them to sway to.
Hermione sighed and rested her head against his shoulder, smelling his scent.
He smelled slightly of parchment and mint toothpaste.
She inhaled deeply then sighed, loving the feeling of being in his arms.
She needed to be held and this was perfect.
After swaying for a few minutes, Hermione pulled away from him, still keeping her arm on his shoulder and her hand in his, but she looked up at him with hooded eyes.
Fred gulped.
Now or never he thought.
They leaned together at the same time, eyes closing at the same time, as their lips gently met in a chaste, but fiery hot kiss.
Pulling away a few seconds later, Fred smiled down at her.
"May I do that again?" He asked nervously.
Hermione gave a slight nod.
Fred released her hand and caressed her cheek before bringing her in close for a proper snog.
Again, one thing led to another, and they found themselves on the bed, a tangled mess of arms and legs.
Fred held himself back and forced his mouth away from hers, "Hermione, this is going down a path I'm not sure you're wanting to take while inebriated. Are you sure? Because I will stop the minute you say stop, doesn't mean I want to stop. Understood?"
"I don't want you to stop." Hermione said softly.
Fred chuckled, "Okay, we'll see."
His lips went to her neck, causing her to moan as he gently kissed the side of her neck and collar bone.
After a few minutes of kissing her neck, Hermione pushed Fred off of her, who thought she was about to make him stop, only for her to pull off her shirt, revealing her pink bra.
Fred gulped.
"Your turn." Hermione teased.
Fred sat up straight and pulled his t-shirt over his head.
Hermione traced her fingers up his abdomen, refusing to lie to herself that he was drop dead gorgeous. Years of quidditch had done that boy wonders.
Fred groaned as he climbed back on top of her.
It was Hermione's turn to kiss his neck.
Fred let out a guttural moan and buried his face in Hermione's neck as she nibbled on his earlobe.
"Fuck 'Mione, that feels so good."
Hermione smiled and turned his head so she could capture his lips with hers.
Fred's right hand went to her breast and gently kneaded it through her bra. Hermione let out a small moan against his lips.
He pulled away, "Last chance to back out. Because I'm about to rip your clothes off and have my way with you."
"Do it." Hermione said.
Fred needed no other prompting. He pulled her up into a sitting position and unhooked her bra with a flick of his hand, pulling it off of her.
His lips went around her right nipple as he laid her back down on the bed, causing Hermione to moan.
Fred kissed his way down her body until he was at her waist, where he slowly unbuttoned her trousers and pulled them off her body, leaving her only in a pair of pink knickers.
Hermione's breath hitched as Fred pushed apart her thighs, kissing them softly. He slowly pulled down her knickers and kissed her most sensitive of areas.
Hermione let out a loud moan, right then wondering if the walls were soundproof, but that concern was forgotten just a moment later as Fred went down on her.
Her orgasm built slowly, then hit her like a train.
Her eyes rolled back as she called Fred's name. Fred pulled away and laid his head on her hip bone, giving off a goofy smile.
He was proud of himself for bringing her to a high so quickly and efficiently.
Once Hermione came down off cloud nine, she made a finger motion for Fred to come back to her. He crawled up her body and Hermione captured her lips with his, tasting herself on his mouth.
Fred moaned as her hand drifted to his trousers, playing with and then undoing the button.
Fred sat back and pulled off his trousers and pants in one motion. His cock, rock hard, bounced out of his pants and hit his lower abdomen,
Hermione made a move to suck him off, but Fred stopped her.
"'Mione, no need. You will probably make me cum with that pretty little mouth of yours. Just let me make you scream." Fred said breathlessly.
Hermione nodded and smiled.
It had been so long since she had been touched.
Fred lined himself up at her entrance, and sank into her wet folds.
They moaned together.
Fred buried his face in her neck, biting the side gently as he struggled to keep his composure.
After a few seconds, he began thrusting gently.
Hermione opened her legs wider to give him an opportunity to go deeper and a better fit.
She moaned as he slowly gained speed with thrusting in and out of her.
Hermione's arms wrapped around his neck, her fingernails digging into his back as her body arched.
This was pure bliss for the both of them.
Fred looked down at Hermione, whose eyes were closed as she moaned. Slowly she opened them, revealing her chocolate brown orbs, and they locked eyes.
"You're so lovely," Fred said to her.
She blushed.
Fred chuckled, "I have you naked, under me, and me inside you, and you're still blushing?" Fred teased.
Hermione started to laugh which turned into a moan as Fred did a particularly deep thrust.
He groaned and picked up the pace, burying his face in her neck.
He titled his head so he could speak to her and began to speak sweet nothings in her ear.
Hermione smiled and moaned. This truly would be her favorite.
And she felt herself approaching that high again.
"Fred, I think," she stuttered out.
It took Fred no more prompting, his strokes became harder and measured. Trying to make her orgasm one more time before he let himself come.
Hermione's second orgasm hit her hard. Her body jerked before relaxing again with a silly smile on her face.
The feeling of her contract around his cock sent Fred into orgasm as well.
They laid there, as Fred's cock slowly slipped out, trying to catch their breath. Then Fred rolled off Hermione and pulled her into his arms.
He pulled the covers over them, and before they fell into a blissful, drunken sleep, Fred whispered, "You're not a one time thing. I'll see you and the awkwardness in the morning."
Hermione giggled and soon fell asleep, followed by her lover.
Told y'all I'd remedy that beautiful cliffhanger! Hope you enjoyed! Let me know what you thought! Review, fave, and follow as always!