Hello my luvs! I wrote some cute lemony fluff for y'all! Enjoy!
That night was a night of bliss for them.
After dinner with everyone, Fred and Hermione curled up on the couch together, playing thumb war and just talking about nothing and everything at the same time.
They engaged in conversation with everyone else there, but were still basically lost in the little time they had together.
Once everyone trickled off to bed, Hermione led Fred to her room.
With the door closed and the walls spelled to be sound proof, the "fun" began.
It started slow, with Hermione leading Fred to her bed, where she pushed him gently onto it and straddled him.
Flipping her hair out of her face, Hermione looked down at him with hooded eyes.
Fred placed a hand gently on her cheek, pulling her face down and their lips met with a kiss.
It started off slow, with them cherishing every movement of their lips.
Fred's hands slowly slid up the back of her shirt, touching her flushed skin gently.
Hermione sat back and pulled off her shirt and unclasped her bra, letting it fall free from her body, pulling it off her arms and throwing it behind her.
"Fuck," Fred breathed softly as he placed his hand on her right breast.
Hermione tilted her head back and moaned softly and Fred wrapped his lips around her nipple.
Things progressed quickly from there, with Fred rolling Hermione onto the bed and stripping himself down to just his pants.
Hermione moved to the center of the bed, unbuttoning her pants and kicking them off, leaving herself in only her knickers.
Fred crawled on top of her, and started with a small peck on her lips, then he moved his lips to her neck, kissing down her body to her knickers, where he traced his lips softly along her waist, planting firm kisses on her hip bones.
He didn't fail to notice that she had lost weight since the last time he had her, most likely from being on the run constantly.
He pulled down her knickers, determined to give her a night of complete bliss.
Hermione moaned as his tongue swirled around her clit. She released a few expletives and her fingers became tangled in Fred's messy red hair.
Fred went to town on her, wanting to make her orgasm before he would sink himself inside of her.
Hermione's back arched a few minutes later as she came. She came down from her high and Fred placed a kiss on her clit before climbing back on top of her, so his face was by hers.
Hermione kissed him, not minding the flavor of her netherregion on his lips.
Fred positioned himself at her entrance, and slowly pushed himself inside of her.
Hermione's eyes widened as she moaned. Even though they had only been completely together once, she had missed it.
And this time, being sober, it was more intense. The butterbeer had dulled their senses a tad the first time.
Fred brushed her hair out of her face before kissing her softly and thrusting at a steady pace in and out of her.
Hermione released small moans, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation of having every part of Fred.
Fred grabbed one of her hands and intertwined their fingers, pulling her hand up to be above her head. His thrusts were methodic and purposeful. He was focusing on not cumming yet. He wanted this moment to last as long as possible.
Hermione opened her eyes and stared deep into Fred's warm chocolate eyes.
She was hesitant to say yet, but seeing how the future was so uncertain, she knew she'd regret it if she didn't say it.
"I love you," she said softly.
Fred paused, then leaned down and kissed her deeply. Pulling away, he replied, "I love you too."
His thrusts resumed, harder and deeper, causing Hermione to ditch the soft kitten mewls and give out guttural moans as Fred hit all the right spots.
Hermione's nails dug into his shoulder blades as her back arched in pleasure. This was bliss.
She felt herself approaching her high, and then it hit her like a train.
Fred fucked her through her orgasm, forcing himself not to cum until hers was over, then he let himself go.
He balanced his weight on his forearms so he wouldn't collapse on her and crush her with his weight. Hermione kissed his cheek before he rolled off her and pulled her into his arms.
They cuddled for the rest of the night, speaking in hushed tones about the future they wanted together.
"I know our time together has been short," Fred said softly, "But when this is over, I'm going to plan some romantic bullshit and ask you to marry me."
Hermione blushed, "It doesn't have to be romantic."
"Yes. Because I want you to live with nothing but happy memories for the rest of your life, that way we can cancel out the bad ones."
Hermione chuckled and nuzzled her head into his neck, kissing his collar bone.
"That sounds like a good plan, Fred Weasley." she muttered against his skin.
They fell asleep around that time, Hermione drifting off before Fred.
Fred kissed the crown of her head, whispered his love for her, and then followed her into blissful dreams about the end of the war and the future they would have together.
Hope you enjoyed this cute fluffy shit. It's fun to write as opposed to my usual angst and tragedy! I will return to Draconian as soon as this fic is done!
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