A/N: This was for rzzmg during the 2016 smuttyclaus exchange. Warnings for explicit sex.

Hermione felt shy as her new husband stared hungrily at her naked body.

Rabastan Lestrange was not a man that Hermione would chosen to marry herself, but she had to accept him once a marriage law had passed through the Wizengamot. Hermione initially had a choice of three wizards but was left with Rabastan after the other two had been taken.

Although he had been trying to redeem himself since before his release from Azkaban, Rabastan still had an air of darkness about him. It made Hermione feel uneasy and now they were married even more so.

"Don't try to hide yourself," he said lustily as Hermione tried to cover herself with her arms.

It wasn't just out of shyness that she was trying to cover herself, it was because of the winter chill in the air.

Rabastan was a difficult man to decipher and Hermione wasn't sure that she would ever figure him out. He didn't even seem bothered by the fact that they had once been enemies and fought on different sides of the war.

Maybe he has changed, she thought, as he closed the gap between them and kissed her fervidly.

As Hermione lost herself in the kiss she forgot about being afraid and savoured the feeling.

Their hands roamed each other's bodies but neither touched the one place which would bring them both pleasure. It was like a game to see who could outlast the other, and Hermione was determined to win.

Breaking their kiss Rabastan panted, "Lay down on the bed. I want to taste you."

Hermione did as he asked despite feeling nervous again.

She had never let any other man go down on her before - not that they hadn't offered - but it somehow felt wrong with them. Hermione supposed that it didn't matter now as Rabastan was her husband and she wouldn't be sharing her bed with anybody else.

Rabastan gazed greedily at her body once again before climbing onto the bed until he reached her thighs. The look only intensified when he spread her legs and lowered his head to her sex.

Hermione wasn't sure what to expect but from the moment his tongue swiped across her opening she buzzed with pleasure. She knew that it wouldn't take long to come.

She could feel him alternate between darting his tongue in and out of her entrance and a calloused thumb rubbing her clit, then sucking it whilst thrusting his fingers inside of her. Both things were making her moan with pleasure and she could feel the pressure building; all she needed was a little more to get there.

"Rab, more. Please," Hermione asked breathlessly.

He obliged and sped up his ministrations. A few moments later the cries of her orgasm filled the room.

As Hermione lay panting, Rabastan kissed his way up her body.

"You're divine," he informed her before kissing her heatedly.

Hermione tasted herself on him; tangy and slightly salty but nice.

The thought was soon forgotten as she felt Rabastan's hardness pressed against her thigh. Trying not to break the kiss she moved slightly lower, Hermione managed to wrap her hand around his cock and started to pump.

"Fuck," he moaned breaking their kiss.

Encouraged by Rabastan's reaction Hermione carried on and started to pump faster. She could tell that he was already close from the string of profanities coming from his mouth and that it wouldn't take much to take him over the edge.

"Hermione," he groaned before she felt his cum splatter over her stomach not long after.

He lay at the side of his wife trying to catch his breath and not crush her from his weight.

Their hands once again caressed each other's bodies and took the time to explore what the other liked.

There was something different about doing this, but Hermione couldn't put her finger on it. Maybe it was the fact that it wasn't as frantic as before, or maybe because she was enjoying it more than she thought she would.

Within no time Rabastan was hard again and he pushed her legs apart so he would be able to fit between them. He lined his cock up with her entrance and thrust in filling her completely.

Both of them savoured the feeling before Rabastan started to thrust once again. He went slowly, almost teasingly at first until Hermione growled at him. It was only then he began to take her in earnest.

The only sounds that filled the room was the slapping of their skin and the noises of pleasure coming from them; each one becoming more desperate as they went on.

Rabastan grabbed Hermione's hips and started to slam into her forcefully.

The roughness was unexpected but not unwelcome and Hermione tried to frantically keep with him.

She screamed as her orgasm hit her and felt her walls clamp tightly around Rabastan's cock which made him roar as he came inside her.

Rabastan collapsed beside her and they kissed feverishly. As soon as their breath had calmed they were lulled into sleep.

Hermione woke up the next morning aching in places that she never knew she could ache in.

The whole experience was completely different to what she thought it would be. It was true that she had been nervous and shy at first, but once she had stopped thinking about what was going to happen and focused on what she was feeling everything changed.

Hermione could tell that Rabastan had held back when they finally had sex. She couldn't blame him - he probably thought that she would run a mile if he tried something she was unaccustomed to - but next time she would make sure that he didn't. If he took her with the same type of roughness that he did at the end then Hermione was sure that she would eventually never want to leave this bed.

Feeling the bed shift behind her, Hermione turned to face her new husband.

"Happy New Year," Rabastan greeted eyeing her critically.

Hermione knew that he was looking for any indication that she was uncomfortable waking up next to him. She had to admit that it would take awhile getting used to being married and all the practical things that came with it but this was never going to be a problem. The nerves from last night had dwindled quite a bit and Hermione was sure that they would only return if they tried something she had never done before.

"Happy New Year to you too," Hermione replied smiling as she leant in for a kiss.