A/N: This was for hikorichan as part of the smuttyclaus exchange fest. Thanks to llaeyro for beta'ing. warning for explicit sex.

Hermione Granger took the seat next to her husband on their plush sofa, smiling at the conversation that was about to follow.

Every year since they had first got together, they had agreed that they would work through their lists of fantasies; if they were possible to do. They each decided what they wanted to do for their birthday, and every year alternated between Valentine's Day and Christmas. This Christmas was Hermione's.

"Hello, love. How are you?" Fred asked as he placed a kiss on her lips.

"I'm good, but I will be even better once I've told you what I want for Christmas," Hermione replied coyly.

"And what is it you want to do this Christmas my lovely wife?" Fred asked lowering his voice a little.

"I want us to have sex on the sofa or kitchen table at The Burrow, whilst everyone is there," Hermione answered lowering her voice too.

Fred blinked and then looked at Hermione in slight shock.

"You've never wanted to do it where we could be caught by someone we know before," he asked puzzled.

In fact, Hermione had not wanted to have sex anywhere where they could be caught, until Fred had revealed that one of his fantasies was to have sex somewhere semi-public. Hermione had found it so exciting that she would Apparate them to several different places they could get caught and fuck each other senseless.

"I know, but the more adventurous we've got the more the idea turns me on. I was always going to suggest doing it at The Burrow and thought, why not at Christmas? You're alright with it, aren't you?" Hermione asked suddenly worried that she had found something Fred didn't want to do.

"I'm more than alright with it, Hermione. I'm still slightly shocked that you suggested it though. Mum and Dad have asked if we wanted to go to The Burrow on Christmas Eve this year and stay until Boxing Day. I'm sure that will be enough time to have my wicked way with you," he said wiggling his eyebrows.

"I'm sure it will," she said, smiling at him.

The next couple of weeks passed quickly for the couple and before they knew it they were mingling with the rest of the family in the sitting room.

"Hi Hermione, how are you?" Ginny asked cheerfully.

"Very well thanks, Ginny. It's a shame Harry has to work this evening; he would have loved to have been here," Hermione said sympathetically.

"It doesn't matter, so long as he's here tomorrow. I know that he's going to have to work these days sometime in the future, but it's our first proper Christmas together since we got married and I want it to be perfect."

"I'm sure it will be, Ginny," Hermione assured her.

The group chatted animatedly until the early hours of the morning, and once Arthur and Molly went to bed most of them followed shortly after, leaving Fred and Hermione alone in the sitting room.

"So, what do you say we…" Fred suggested.

"Mmm, I think that's a good idea," Hermione said huskily.

The alcohol that she had consumed during the evening had helped Hermione lower her inhibitions and push away any thoughts about being caught. She had decided that she really wanted to be taken on the kitchen table. All she had been imagining all night was for Fred to bend her over the table and fuck her hard and fast. It had taken all of Hermione's self control to not drag Fred upstairs and ravish him before the night was over. She had settled for a few touches here and there, which had made them both eager for their family to go to sleep.

They kissed hungrily and started to take their clothes off, desperate to feel each other properly.

"Such a naughty witch wanting to get caught by her family," he said as he pulled her knickers down and thrust a finger into her hot core. Before she had time to react, Fred had added a second finger and was circling his thumb over her clit. Hermione groaned at the feeling wishing it was his cock that was filling her instead of his fingers.

"Table," Hermione mumbled.

"You want to move to the table?" Fred asked, moaning slightly.

"Yes," she hissed as he applied more pressure on her clit before removing his fingers from her.

Fred climbed off the sofa and pulled Hermione flush against him. He kissed her deeply before picking her up and carrying her to the kitchen table.

The table creaked slightly as he lifted Hermione onto the edge of the table.

"You're sure about this?" he asked.

"Absolutely. Please, Fred," Hermione answered, trembling in anticipation.

Fred moved so that he was level with her and in one thrust he was sheathed within her warmth, and savoured the feeling before starting to move again. He took it slow at first but gradually built up a rhythm which had his wife crying out with pleasure.

"Fred... harder…" Hermione whimpered. She could feel her peak coming and needed something to drive her over the edge.

The table creaked and groaned louder as Fred strove to give Hermione what she needed, while trying to stop his release until Hermione had reached hers. His hand traveled down between their bodies until he reached her clit.

Hermione's orgasm washed over her a few seconds later which set her husband's off. Their shouts of completion filled the room.

"We're going to have to do something like that again," Fred panted.

"Definitely. Maybe next time I will let you choose where," Hermione replied mischievously.

"We ought to clean up and go to bed. Don't want to be late for breakfast now do we?" he asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

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Hermione and Fred were the first ones up for breakfast that morning and Molly piled their plates high. Charlie sat down at the table with a full plate too and once Molly was out of earshot he asked, "So did you guys have a good time last night?"

"Of course it was nice to see everyone together," Hermione replied.

"I wasn't talking about seeing us. I was talking about your... after hours entertainment. You know you really should have put a silencing charm on the table at least. I wouldn't be surprised if Mum and Dad had heard everything," he explained snickering.

"Who else heard?" Fred demanded. He wasn't angry or upset at what his brother had said, but he wanted to know so he could warn them not to tease Hermione and embarrass her.

"I know Bill and Fleur did, but I'm not sure about anyone else. I wouldn't worry though, I doubt they are going to say anything. I just hope you cleaned everything before you went to bed," Charlie said before taking a bite of his breakfast.

Hermione was still blushing. She knew that they should have cast a silencing charm, but she had been so caught up in the moment that she had never even thought about it. It had been one of the best experiences they had ever had and she would never regret putting it on her list.