A/N: Hey guys *waves guilty at the audience* It's been a while hasn't it? My apologies, really. Things have just been hectic on my end of the screen and I ended up having to fit whatever time I did get into writing this chapter. It's my longest chapter yet and I hope you guys do enjoy it. Disclaimer, there is smut at the end. Once again, I'm still new to the whole writing smut thing so I'm not sure if it's for you guys or not but let me know how you all feel about the chapter!
As anticipated, the faithful New Years Eve night has been given to us! Enjoy!
*Flashback to a New Years not so long ago...*
"Why are there white tablecloths?! I ordered silver! SILVER! Who is responsible for this?! And cloth?! What do you people take me for?!" Bella chuckled as she watched her baby sister lose it over something so small. This happened each year, the older Black never understood why Cissy ever bothered with such a headache, anyways. Deciding to avoid running into the woman while on her warpath, Bella took out her phone choosing to text Hermione while seeking refuge in the library. Although her initial attraction to the young law student was noted the night of their initial meeting those many months ago, even Bellatrix was surprised with how much she truly cared for the girl. Of course, it wasn't like they were dating or anything. They were simply just good friends. Who occasionally flirted, exchanged meaningless gifts whenever, visited each other, went out to nice restaurants, and shared a bed one too many times. You know, gals being the best of pals and stuff like that.
Bella: What are you doing right now?
(Kitten typing)
Taking a seat in her designated leather chair by the fire, Bella grabbed a random book to aimlessly flip through while she pretended to not appear as over eager for the girl's response as she truly was. She wouldn't call herself the clingy type, per say, but the Black matriarch can very well reluctantly admit that she tends to get a bit overcommitted when she's into people. A shiver of disgust ran through the woman's body at the sudden memory of her blinded devotion for a boy from her past. Tom Riddle. Shaking her head, Bella grabbed her device when it flashed signaling a new text. She definitely did not want to start remembering her school years, nor compare Hermione with him.
Kitten: Just submitted my final essay for this semester.
Going to grab a late lunch with the Dragon and the gang before getting ready for tonight.
What about you? If I remember clearly, Narcissa can become rather deadly during the setup for her events.
Bella: Oh, please. As if Cissy can scare me ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ
As if on cue, there was a banging on the library door, startling Bellatrix in the process. "Shit!" the older woman whispered. She'd thought hiding in there would save her from the white witch's wrath for the moment. As if the gods were showing her mercy, there was a very loud crashing sound on the other side of the house. The thunderous footsteps of her sister eventually faded as Bella silently prayed for whoever's life Narcissa was going to destroy.
Bella: Everything here is going fine, actually. Splendidly well.
Kitten: You're hiding in the library, aren't you.
And before you ask how did I know
Well, simple, I just know you, Bella.
And I also know that everyone is afraid of Narcissa on days like these.
Not even dark and brooding Bellatrix is spared of such fear.
B: You know what, Kitten?
K: What?
B: You're uninvited to the Ball. That's it, I'm rescinding your invitation and making sure not even Dragon can get you in.
K: lol, oh?
Are you sure about that one, Bella?
Bella knew that the girl knew she was joking but refused to respond. She was enjoying their little banter. Deciding to peek out into the hall to kill more time before actually responding, Bella didn't mean to spot Narcissa, but the moment they locked eyes, she knew that her conversation with Hermione would have to wait for a bit. "You! What was the point of coming if you won't help?!" Grabbing her older sister by the arm, Narcissa dragged the reluctant woman off to the kitchen to revise the night's menu and drinks list. Poor woman, she couldn't even go back to fetch her phone, frowning when she heard the notification sound for an incoming text.
Kitten: Well, I'll just have to accept Ron's offer to being his plus one then.
Wouldn't want him going alone,now.
Hermione giggled after pressing send. She already knew that Ron was taking his new girlfriend Lavender Brown as his plus one. But the young woman also enjoyed the feelings that stirred in her whenever she experienced Bella's little jealous fits at the mere mention of her and Ron together in a not so friendly manner. Closing the app, she sent a quick text to the group chat letting her friends know she was on her way to the cafe. There was something about today, that made Hermione feel weightless. Tonight was going to be great!
"Aa...aa..lright then! Finished!" Hermione righted herself from bending at such an awkward angle to fix her mascara. Turning to the full body mirror in her room, she took her appearance in with a bit of excitement. Looking back at her were hazel eyes accentuated by the heavy eyeshadow and voluminous lashes. Nude lips and a faint blush donned her face while her curls neatly fell to frame it all. What she dorned was a stunning V-line, red evening gown. The V line dipped low into her waist and left the faint hints of her breasts in the center. Showing a lot but not much at the same time. The skirt for the gown fell all the way to the ground while a split at the right leg ran all the way up to her thigh. To wrap the look together, Hermione chose nude heeled sandals to wear, which matched the bracelet she chose to wear tonight; a gift from Bella. Checking her phone for the time, Hermione glanced at herself once more and left to meet Draco out front. Ginny would be going to the ball with Dora and so they'd all meet up there.
"Mione! Holy... You look amazing! If I wasn't gay, I would totally want to fuck you tonight." Hermione chuckled at Draco's exclamations. He always made things seem more than they were. "Thank you, I mean... You're looking really expensive tonight yourself. If you weren't gay, I maybe would have tried making you my sugar daddy." She winked at him as they both chuckled and approached the car. Spying the Medusa head cufflinks, she giggled and muttered "You damn people and your snakes. Versace? Really, Draco? Just call me poor why don't you" Punching her lightly in the shoulder, Draco rebutted "Oh, shut up, Miss 15,000 US dollar bracelet. You have and spend just as much money as I do." Hermione tried not to focus on the lukewarm pool of guilt trying to settle in her stomach at Draco's mention of the bracelet and it's price. No one knew it was a gift, or that it was from Bellatrix. She'd told them that she wanted to treat herself and out of a moment of impulsivity, made the purchase. She'd remember confronting Bella about the price of the accessory and the older woman simply dismissed her They had all agreed to meet at the entrance in order to enter together. Hermione tried to ignore the fact that she was the only one attending without a plus one; technically. She would've brought Fleur as her plus one but the french beauty was already in a relationship with a mystery person and had decided to attend as Bellatrix's plus one as courtesy.
Walking into the parlor was like entering Narnia. The theme for this years New Years Ball was Winter Wonderland and Narcissa did not spare any expense. Lining the walls were crystals shaped like various snowflakes, in the center of each laid a single like that made them all twinkle. The archways were all lined with intertwining snow covered vines. Upon closer inspection Hermione noticed that there were leaves and snowdrop flowers. The vines for the most part were real, they gave the place very earthy scent. Stepping into the main ballroom, she gasped as her eyes fell upon the main attraction of the room. A tall Evergreen tree stood at the far center of the room, illuminated with blue and white christmas lights casting the room in a cool shade. 'Almost like a winter's night' Hermione thought. The fire place wasn't lit tonight, it seems Narcissa wanted the place to feel like winter as well. That was fine, really. Everyone knows as the night carries on, people will get drunker, and drunk people usually generate enough heat to keep this place more than warm near midnight.
"You lied, kitten. You mustn't tell lies." Hermione jumped when that husky voice she loved so much whispered in her ear. Turning around to face the woman she had been, not too inconspicuously, looking for. Smiling as she looked at the woman, Hermione's jaw slackened as she stared breathless at the sight. Standing before her was Bellatrix in a black skin tight lace gown. The bodice was a thin sheer material that had intricate designs weaving all over, underneath was a black corset that did wonders for the woman's breasts. Hermione felt her mouth go dry as she continued her inspection. Further along was the skirt of the dress that seemed to be second skin, cause WOW , were her hips magnificent. A split in the left leg ran up to her knee showing off a flawlessly toned leg. "You...you..." Hermione didn't know what to say. She was convinced that no word in the english language existed to describe how Bellatrix looked tonight.
Smirking at the look on the young woman's face, Bellatrix looked her over. Noting the rather daring neckline and slit, she took a sip of her champagne. She was suddenly very thirsty, making note to grab a stronger drink from one of the many waiters walking around. "Hermione, " approaching the woman and pulling her into a hug she whispered beathlessy in her ear "You're absolutely stunning. How will I ever keep my eyes off of you tonight?" The low chuckle the older woman gave before stepping back sent shivers through Hermione's body. She didn't know what was happening. Something about tonight was different. Sure, Bella looked otherworldly in that gown, but she's always been ridiculously beautiful to Hermione. With how close and friendly their relationship has been, this is the first time the young law student feels unsure about their interactions. She didn't know if this was good or bad. Deciding not to overthink it, she spoke the first thing on her mind "I need a drink! I'll ...I'll see you around!" Turning from the woman to hide her rising blush, Hermione reddened even more as she heard a barely audible "Save me a dance tonight, Kitten" as the distance between her and the woman grew.
"Mione! Hey!, Hermione! What's got you so distracted?" Nymphadora had seen her friend walking aimlessly towards one of the many tables placed around with a dazed look on her face. "Are you okay?" Hermione took a deep breath to center herself and grabbed Dora's drink from her and downing it in one go. "Woah. What's got you all tense? You usually don't like whiskey." Ginny inputted. Her and Dora were talking when Hermione appeared. Exhaling deeply, Hermione groaned as she face palmed. Even without noticing, she's managed to do something Bella has influenced without even thinking about it. She really, really hated whiskey. Only Bella got her to drink it and now here she is drinking it. Damn that woman. "Guys... I think I'm gonna end up doing something tonight I don't know if I'll regret or not."
The girlfriends exchanged a look of confusion and decided to not look deeper into it. Their friend would come to them if things got out of hand. It was Hermione, the smartest in the bunch, she was capable of getting herself out of whatever troubles she ran into. Placing a hand on her shoulder, Dora said "Awwww, Mione, I'm sure it won't be that bad. We know you and you're not the type to make impulsive and dumb decisions. That's Ginny and Draco's job, after all." Hermione and Dora laughed as Ginny exclaimed "Hey!" and pouted. This was nice, being here with her friends, although she hasn't seen Draco and Harry since they came and Ron had been alternating between practically being spoon fed by Lavender and dancing. It's like they complete each other. "Thanks guys, " rising from her seat she looked through the sea of people in search of a familiar face and spotted Bellatrix dancing and talking with Snape, the woman's best friend, supposedly. A sudden stab of jealousy shocked the young woman. Not liking how the view of those two caused conflicting emotions in her, she forced her eyes away, perking as they landed on familiar and friendly blonde hair. 'Fleur!' Hermione yelled in her head. "I just spotted Fleur, think I'm gonna ask for a dance and stuff. See you guys around"
"She's taken, Moine! Don't forget that!" Dora yelled causing those near to look at them.
"Yeah, Miss Granger! So, behave yourself!" Ginny decided to add in.
Ignoring her friends, Hermione approached the other woman, smiling broadly as she took in her floor length gown. Fleur Delacour was all types of beautiful, it was pointless to argue otherwise. Shame though, blonde just wasn't her type. Not saying she had a type, but Hermione had recently accepted that she was more partial to things along the lines of Bellatrix; specifically.
"Hermione! Tu es très belle ce soir!" Came the smooth lilt of french. Kissing her on both cheeks, Fleur hugged her. Hermione thanked her and withdrew from the hug. "You look beautiful as well. How have you been? Bella hasn't been too hard on you, has she?" Hermione was aware that Fleur knew of her and Bella's friendship, she was reassured in the fact that Fleur didn't know the specific details of the friendship and chose to not look into it. It sure made scheduling lunches during Bella's work week easier. Besides, Fleur had her secrets too, so who could fault her for minding her own business. "She's been treating me same as always. Lovely, unless a board member decides to upset her." Fleur grinned, she knew how everyone was aware of Bellatrix's legendary, and a bit scarring, temper. Holding her arm out, "Would you like to dance with me?" Hermione asked. Fleur nodded as Hermione took her hand and led them onto the dance floor.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the ballroom stood the hostess of the night. Narcissa had been watching Fleur all night, since the young woman showed up. Some may say that it was a bit creepy, but Narcissa didn't know what else to do. The woman was gorgeous, she felt the urge to grab her and take her to bed but they were still on the rocks and didn't want anyone to find out as well. They weren't ashamed or anything but Narcissa was widowed and Fleur was young; that was just a lot for family and friends to grasp all at once. The youngest Black sister clutched the spine of her champagne flute tighter as she fought the rising heat of jealousy as she watched Hermione lead her Fleur onto the dance floor. That should've been her dancing with the woman. "It just isn't fair." She whispered exasperatedly.
"What's not fair, Cissy?" Narcissa casted a sideways glance at her sister, irritated that she hadn't noticed her approaching. Turning fully, she noticed it wasn't Bella next to her, but Andy. 'Man, those two really look identical, its unsettling sometimes.' the blonde said to herself.
"Nothing, Andy."
"No... it's something. You seemed lost in thought when you said it." Cissy rolled her eyes, annoyed. She didn't need Andromeda of all people looking where she doesn't need to. Not until she was ready to allow her in, at least.
"Don't you have some charming stranger to go dance with or something?" She snapped. Sending her sister a small smirk to let her know she didn't mean much by her words. Cissy tried not to let her growing jealousy of Hermione project onto Andy. It wasn't her fault the woman she wanted was dancing with another attractive and seemingly single woman.
"Who's charming who tonight?" A third voice interrupted. Narcissa sent a silent prayer to whatever higher being is punishing her tonight. She really didn't need BOTH sisters in her head at the moment. A girl just wanted to pine over her secret lover from the otherside of her party in peace. Bellatrix had saw her two sisters talking and decided to add herself into it. She'd had a couple drinks since seeing Hermione, and her talk with Snape didn't really make these feelings she was having temper down. Yes, her best friend Severus knew of her feelings for Hermione in all their raw and unadulterated existence. On the plus side, he was team Bella and was rooting for them to realise that they loved each other and hurry up and fuck already. Useless lesbians he'd jokingly say to her whenever Bellatrix insisted Hermione didn't return her feelings.
"Cissy thinks something isn't fair and won't tell me."
"Cause it's not your business and like I said, it's nothing so just leave it be."
Bellatrix watched Narcissa while they all talked and noted that the youngest sister didn't or wouldn't look away from the dance floor. "What's got your attention, Cissy?" Andy seemed to have noticed too cause she had to nudge the woman lightly to even get a response. Bellatrix turned to see what the woman was looking at and froze.
"They make an awfully gorgeous couple, don't they" Andromeda stated as all three watched as Fleur and Hermione twirled around the dance floor talking and laughing jovially. No one really knew what they were discussing but it seemed to have interested both young women greatly. Narcissa was raging with jealousy and didn't know what to do.
"Now, that won't do. I asked her to save me a dance after all." scrunching her eyebrows, a look of minor irritation appearing upon her face, Bellatrix took in the view of Hermione and Fleur; her mind was made up. "Andy, hold my drink"
"W-wait! Where are you going?!" Noticing the oldest Black was already too far away to have heard her, Andromeda sighed in defeat and turned to Narcissa. "What's up with h- You've got to be kidding me! Where the hell did this one go?!"
Hermione was having a great time dancing with Fleur. She'd forgotten how great the French woman's company was. Time seemed to have flown by while the two joked and danced. A hand on the small of her back startled her to the point of accidentally stepping on Fleur's foot. "Sorry!"
Chuckling Fleur brushed it off. She was going to end their dance soon, and seeing her boss approach was the best help. The french woman had spied Narcissa stepping out of the ballroom and felt she should go tell her how lovely she looked tonight, in private. 'Mommy's gorgeous girl.' Fleur smirked at her thoughts. "It's alright, Mione."
"Sorry to interrupt, but may I cut in? I believe I was owed a dance tonight and with the time, I would appreciate it if we danced before the clock struck midnight." Hermione bit her tongue to prevent herself from saying something embarrassing. "That is alright, Mis- Bella. I was going to step out to freshen up, anyways. Please," Smiling at Hermione, Fleur headed off with hopes of what she had in mind for Narcissa. Her night was only just beginning.
To say Hermione was nervous would be an understatement. It's weird, though. The young lawyer had spent most of the night trying to figure out why she was so on edge while near the woman. Sure, it'd been a while since she's had sex but she was refusing to admit that she didn't find anyone sexually attractive since she had met Bella. There were moments where she'd have fleeting feelings of lust but tonight was on another level of intensity. Bellatrix was jealous and she had approached Hermione with the intention of making the girl just as frustrated as she was. "You now, Kitten. I don't enjoy sharing."
Hermione found strength in herself to respond. "And what exactly was being shared, Miss Black?" She played coy.
Bella smirked. She knew the girl was affected by her, but if this was the game being played, then Bella was gonna play it to win. Sliding her hand down to rest at the edge of where the slit met her hip, Bella leaned in and whispered "Well you, pet. Did you forget what I told you when we first met?" Ghosting fingers over exposed thighs as they swayed to the rhythm of the music. Maybe she'd had too much to drink. Or maybe she was tired of holding back her feelings for the young woman, but Bellatrix wanted to pull her in for a kiss at that moment. Instead, she'd settled for brushing her lips along Hermione's jaw as she leaned back.
'Fuck' Hermione thought to herself. She didn't have many kinks but Bella calling her pet always stirred such dark desires within her. Gasping the young woman took to repeating 'fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck' throughout Bella's speel. She tightened her hold on Bellatrix as she felt her knees go weak at the feel of the woman's lips faintly brushing along her jaw. She couldn't do this. Whatever this was, she just couldn't do it anymore. Something had to give. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Hermione had made up her mind. 'Fuck it' She thought.
Bellatrix watched as the young woman opened her eyes to reveal pupils nearly blown due to lust. The searing gaze she was receiving caused her brain to short circuit. She stood as Hermione said in a voice that sounded like she hadn't drank anything all night "I can't do this anymore, Bella. I- I" Hermione leaned her face forward, close enough to feel Bella's harsh breathing but far enough to not seem too close to onlookers. "I need you" she finished in a whine. Bellatrix gulped. She didn't know what else to say. Taking the woman by the hands, she searched the girl's face for any minute signs of uncertainty and asked "Are you sure, Kitten? I don't want you to regret this in the morning." Bella tried not to wince as the thought of Hermione viewing them sleeping together as a regret surface in her mind.
"I'm positive, Bella. I can't keep fighting this. It's starting to hurt, like I'm running out of oxygen or drowning. It's overwhelming, Bella. I know you feel it. This energy between us. Sure, the alcohol may have helped me say this to you, but it is not what's driving this decision. I need you, Bellatrix. Please..." she whispered fiercely. Nodding Bella, quickly scanned the room checking to see if anyone was watching them. Once she was pleased she turned back to Hermione.
"Do you remember where my room is, here?" She nodded. "Great. Meet me there in fifteen minutes, it's best if we aren't seen leaving at the same time." Pinching the girl on her hip, Bellatrix smirked and turned to exit the ballroom.
Heading towards the bathroom, Hermione entered and went straight to the sink. She needed to cool down. She felt extremely hot, as if she would pass out any moment. Taking a napkin and wetting it with cold water, Hermione decided to just remove the minimal make she had on while she attempted to cool the blush that had risen from her moment with Bellatrix. It wasn't like she would be leaving Bella's room for the rest of the night anyways.
Giggles alerted Hermione to others entering the bathroom. Turning, she shook her head at Ginny and Dora who were currently making out. 'They're clearly wasted.' Hermione thought and stated "Your room is on the other side of the house Dora. Take that there please." The two drunk women pulled apart blushing and giggling as they apologized and went in the opposite direction. Sighing, Hermione checked her phone and noticed it was time for her to make her way to Bella's room, it was, also, on the other side of the Manor but not in the same hallway as Dora's or theirs. Draco, Hermione, Dora, Andy, and Bellatrix all had rooms here at the Manor incase they chose to stay over for a few nights or so. Bellatrix, like Narcissa, had an entire hall for herself. She practically lived here, if we're being truthful.
Walking down the halls, Hermione listened as party goers enjoyed their night. She knew it was nearing midnight and Narcissa would be giving a brief speech before starting the countdown. The young woman tried not to think on where the youngest Black sister could have disappeared to. Jumping back, Hermione was knocked out of her thoughts from the sudden appearance of one disheveled Harry Potter. A laughing Draco wasn't far behind, when all three locked eyes with each other. "So, that's where you two have been all night?!" Scratching the back of his neck, Draco smirked and said "Guilty as charged, your honour." Hermione rolled her eyes and smiled at Harry, at least he had the decency to look somewhat bashful at leaving their friend alone all night. "Whatever, you two should head down anyways... It's almost midnight." Walking around them to continue her trip to Bella's room, Draco asked "Wait, why are you heading that way?" 'Shit' Hermione thought. "Well, your mother is looking for Bellatrix and she thinks she's in her room or the library so I was gonna check her room before heading to the library." The boys nodded and left towards the party.
Exhaling, Hermione stared at the black door. 'This is it' she thought. 'No, going back now. Tonight will definitely change everything.' Turning the door handle, Hermione frowned as she entered a seemingly empty bedroom. She let the door close as she walked further into the room wondering where Bella was. Hands snaking around her waist from behind made her squeal as the owner chuckled and kissed the back of her neck. "What took you so long, Kitten?"
Hermione felt her pulse spike and her legs weaken. She tried concentrating on an explanation, but honestly, how was Bella expecting anything coherent from her if she's gonna continue to pepper her neck and shoulder with heated kisses?! Turning the young woman in her arms to face her, Bella looked Hermione in the eyes and leaned in, pressing their foreheads together. "Kitten, if you wanna stop, just say the word and I'll stop. Remember, I don't want you to regr-" Hermione couldn't take it anymore and rushed forward meeting Bella's lips.
Both women took a sharp inhale through their nose as they lost themselves in the kiss. The initial meeting of their lips felt like finding an oasis in the middle of a desert. It was a tremendous relief, cause who knows how long they had both been dreaming for this exact moment. Hermione raked her fingers through Bella's curls as she pushed her tongue to part lips and deepen the kiss. Bella groaned at the sharp tug at her scalp from Hermione and grasped her waist tighter. Both women spent a while lost in the taste of each other as their tongues fought for dominance.
Smirking, Bella withdrew with a smirk on her lips. Hermione was gasping for breath as she leaned her head on Bella's shoulder. It was way too hot now. This dress needed to go. Licking Bella's neck and tracing a blazing path to her ear, Hermione bit it and whispered "Undress me Bella."
The older woman sucked in a ragged breath as she stepped back a bit to allow space for Hermione to remove her clothes once she does her part. Running her fingers along the parts where fabric met skin, Hermione bit back a moan as she felt Bella's fingers skim her collar bone and ran along the inside of the neckline. Bella licked her lips as she skimmed over the teasing curves of Hermione's breasts; she was looking forward to those. Running her fingers back up to the girls shoulders, Bella proceeded to push the straps to the side until they fell off her shoulder leaving the young woman's upper body exposed. If Bella's mouth wasn't watering before, she was positive she was drooling now. In front of her sat two supple and perky breasts. Her pet's nipples were already hard. Without hesitation Bella took each breast in her hands and gently massaged them. Both women moaned at the sensations experienced. Flicking a thumb over the now very sensitive nipples, Bella flushed and bit her lip at the hiss Hermione let out. She was going to have fun learning all the ways she can please, the woman she loved.
Hermione's mind was a mess. The girl tried to compare the many dreams she'd had of this moment but nothing was living up to the thing. Bella's soft cold hands were an amazing contrast to her burning skin. The woman kneed and pinched at the two mounds, releasing some tension while building another within Hermione. 'God, imagine what those fingers can do to my ass' Hermione groaned as Bella tugged harshly at a nipple. Opening her eyes, the young woman softly gasped as she took in the look of complete adoration on the older woman. Seeing Bella pay such attention to her breasts sent another stab of arousal to her core.
Trailing a hand up to trace her jaw, Bellatrix rubbed Hermione's bottom lip before slowly pushing her thumb into the girl's eager mouth. She let out a low groan as the digit was licked and sucked on. Tightening her hold on the girl's jaw, Bella leaned down and placed kisses along her neck, lowering to the space between her breasts. She smirked as she heard the girl start whining. "Oh, aren't we eager tonight" Bella said. Hermione didn't know what else to do, so she attempted to guide Bella's mouth towards an almost painfully aching nipple. 'God, why must she be so difficult?! Of all times.' The young woman thought to herself. Feeling hands in her hair, the older woman chuckled lightly as she ran her wet thumb over the girl's lips. Biting the top of a breast, Bella placed her hand on the girl's back and took one nipple into her mouth. Hermione moaned at the feeling of hot, wet lips and tongue surrounding the delicate nub. Her grasped in Bella's hair tightened when she felt the woman gently bite into it. Moving her head to the other breast, Bella repeated her ministrations choosing to speed the process up because she could definitely feel Hermione's knees grow weaker than they already were and she needed her naked before they get to the bed.
Kissing her deeply once more, Bella leaned back and signaled for Hermione to turn around so that she could unzip the rest of the dress.
"Aren't you gonna get undressed too, Bella?"
"Oh? And here I thought, you'd like the honor of undressing me as well. I know you surely looked like you wanted to earlier tonight." With a sigh, Hermione felt the soft fabric of the dress fall from her hips. Stepping out of it, she turned to Bella smirking. She couldn't believe she was so nervous moments ago. Now, standing here in just a thong and heels, was boosting her confidence a bit more. Especially when she noticed how wide eyed Bellatrix became at the sight. Kissing her on the cheek Hermione giggled and said "I'm smart Bella, but we all know how complicated your clothing is. I wouldn't want to ruin such a beautiful gown by having to rip it."
Aimlessly nodding her head, Bella wished she had magical abilities of some sort. It surely would have sped this process up. Hermione sat back on the soft bed, reveling in the smooth silk sheet that cooled her bottom. 'Was the room always this cool?' she thought. Looking up, Hermione licked her lips as Bella undid the buttons at her neck and reached behind her to loosen the corset. The young woman quirked an eyebrow when she saw Bella sigh and drop her hands. "Kitten, can you give me a little bit of help here. It seems Fleur tied this a bit tight tonight." A pool of jealousy washed over Hermione at the mention of Fleur helping her soon to be lover into this dress. Getting up in a flash, the young woman was behind Bellatrix gripping her hips almost violently. "After tonight Bella, I don't want any other woman touching you except myself." She all but growled in the woman's ear. Bella giggled at the girl's display of dominance. Boy was she gonna have fun taming her little kitten tonight. The older woman yelped unexpectedly as Hermione bit her ear lobe. "Am I some joke to you, Bella?"
With a forceful yank, Hermione managed to ruin the corset straps. The material fell away from the body in front of her almost immediately. Surging forward, not giving the older woman time to adjust to the temperature change, Hermione pressed her breasts into her back moaning at the feeling of skin on skin. Her arms snaked around the woman's waist roughly grabbing at very hard nipples. She licked at the junction between Bella's neck and jaw. Hermione grinned as she heard an almost imperceptible purr leave the woman's mouth. "Ki-kitty. Bed. I need you on that bed, now" Bella gasped as she felt tooth bite into her skin. The younger girl was sucking on her neck harshly, there was definitely going to be a hickey there. 'That's alright. She'll have way more by tomorrow.' Hermione thought as she pulled her head back satisfied with the mark she made. Abandoning the woman's breasts, albeit reluctantly, Hermione pulled at Bella's dress until the entire thing was on the floor, pooled around the woman's feet.
"You- I-" Hermione swore she could've blacked out at any moment. This was all becoming too much and not enough all at once. Who would have thought seeing Bellatrix in a leather studded garter belt with thigh straps would have been the best thing since sliced cheese?! 'Gods, her ass looks fucking amazing. So smooth and round. When does she find the time to maintain such a bo-' Hermione's thoughts were cut short once she was lung onto the mattress. Giggling at the sudden sensation, she looked up to see the woman of her affections looking down on her. Eyes wide with arousal and an absolutely sinister grin that stole her breath away at the hope of doing things to her. "Oh! Be-bella..leave those on. You look so fucking hot in them." Hermione gasped.
Bella stepped closer to the young woman climbing onto her lap without saying a word and pulled her into a sloopy, rough kiss. Both women moaned as teeth crashed into each other. Bella bit Hermione's bottom lip drawing a bit of blood and a low guttural sound that seemed to be mixed with pain and pleasure left her kitten's mouth. Grabbing both of Hermione's breasts again, Bella deepened the kiss and thrusted her pelvis down into Hermione's core. Inhaling sharply from her nose, Hermione's hands found Bella's thighs and assisted the woman, grinding up to meet her every thrust. Moans, heavy breathing and the occasional keening surrounded the room. Both women was roughly grinding on each other, hoping to cause enough friction. Sliding her hand down between them, Bellatrix traced the outline of Hermione's thong. Their kiss was broken by Hermione's gasps. It seemed she needed to come up for air. Taking this as her chance, Bella peppered kisses along the girl's jaw as she pinched a nipple. Pushing her other hand into the underwear, positioning her mouth over her shoulder, Bella bit down hard. Hermione bucked up hard at the pain, groaning as her heated core touched cool fingers ghosting over it. Licking at the mark, Bellatrix continued kissing her path down Hermione's body, flicking each nipple with her tongue as she pushed at the girl's shoulders requesting that she lay back down.
Wanting to taste as much of her kitten as possible, Bella dragged her tongue down her stomach, dipping it briefly into her navel before placing open mouthed kisses along the length of her lower abdomen. Two hands now held at the young woman's hips, prepared to rip away the treacherous fabric. Pausing to look up for permission, Bella met a face of pure anticipation and heedy lust. Seeming to understand what Bella was asking as she stared intently at her, Hermione nodded her head. "Yes, Bella. Please." Hermione bucked as she now felt Bellatrix's hot breath on her soaking center. Inhaling the scent of the younger woman, Bella's mouth watered as she prepared to taste the girl. Groaning she said "I don't think you understand how many times I've imagined this exact moment, pet." Hermione purred as she felt cold, long fingers run the length of her slit. Moving in between folds, collecting enough fluids and watched as Bella took those digits into her mouth; tasting her. Both women let out an almost pornographic sound as their bodies heated up with more arousal. Losing patience at this slow pace, Hermione continued to buck up hoping to meet Bella's mouth. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Aren't we impatient, tonight. Don't worry,, kitten. Bella will take good care of you." Wrapping her arms around the girl's hips to stop her from moving, Bella positioned herself more comfortably in front of the woman's dripping core. 'Well, these sheets will be ruined come morning,' the woman thought dismissively. Sure, this was never planned, but the older woman imagined often. These fantasies always left her a dripping mess and so she expected no less from her lover.
Burrowing her nose into the small patch of hair, Bella's tongue snaked out tasting the girl's folds tentatively. Hermione squirmed as she felt Bella's wet tongue touch her. Immediately, her hands grabbed at, now ruined, curls and yanked at the owner's scalp just enough to make them exhale harshly. At the slight pain from Hermione;s tugging, Bella flattened her tongue and proceeded to run it up and down the girl's opening continuously. She took one hand from around the girl's waist and pinch her thigh as punishment when she felt the girl attempt to push her head further down. Hermione was losing it with this slow pace. She wanted-no-needed Bella's tongue elsewhere.
Seeming to answer her silent prayers, Hermione hissed as she felt Bella's tongue rim her entrance. In agonizingly slow movements, Hermione felt as the woman toyed with her entrance, choosing to alternate between circling it and teasingly dipping the tip of her tongue in. "Bella!" Hermione shouted. Gritting her teeth at the teasing, the young woman continued lowly, "Stop fucking around, dammit and fuck me, already!" With no hesitation, Bella plunged her tongue deep into Hermione, taking her fully. The sensation caused both women's eyes to roll into the backs of their head. "Fuck!" Hermione exclaimed while roughly rubbing her core into Bella's face. She needed more. "More, more, more. Deeper! Bella I need you all the way in me." Clawing at the woman's scalp, Hermione practically fucked her face as she felt Bellatrix acquiesce to her demands. "Ohh...that- that feels amazing, babe." Hermione felt a low pressure starting to build in her groin. She squeezed her eyes tight fighting the abrupt ascension towards her climax. Her heavy breathes were all that was heard throughout the room. Faintly on the other side of the door, the sounds of the party could still be heard. However, for the two women, the party ceased to exist. From the moment Hermione had entered to room, it had felt like time itself no longer existed.
Bella was lost in the sensations and tastes of Hermione, loving the feeling of her pet's walls and her juices flowing down her chin. The sudden tightness on her tongue alerted her to the girl's growing climax prompting her to with draw. Before Hermione could protest at the sudden emptiness, three long fingers roughly entered her, down to their knuckles, stretching her fully. She saw white as Bella curved her fingers, hitting her g-spot all in one go before pulling out and starting the process over. Her stomach dropped and the tension in her groin tightened painfully. She was almost there, Bella could feel it, her fingers were being squeezed almost painfully as her thrusts slowed down at the growing friction. "It's alright, kitty. I've got you. Just let it all out, for Bella." Flattening her tongue on the girl's clitoris, Bella applied pressure and thrusted one last time before she felt Hermione's body tighten up.
"Bella!" Hermione screamed. The tightness in her groin seemed to have burst, washing this feeling of content over her body. Bellatrix was still licking at her clit while stroking her swollen walls lazily. Not giving her time to come down from that post coital high, Bella went knuckle deep into the girl's core once again while positioning her thumb at the entrance of her tight little anus. Pressing on the entrance, making sure not the enter her, she sped up her tongue on the girl's clit. Hermione groaned as her toes curled and shaky thighs wrapped themselves around Bellatrix's head. This was too much. The young woman was sore, super sensitive. She felt raw. "Uunngh! Fuck! That feels so good. Yes! Faster, Bella. I need you to go faster, I'm almost there again." Curling her fingers, Bella bit onto the girl's clit as she simultaneously hit her G-spot sending another earth shattering climax through Hermione. Bella abruptly pulled back at the sudden spray of fluids hitting her face. 'So, she's a squirter?! This just made things even more interesting' The older woman thought as she opened her mouth to catch some of the flying liquid.
Hermione on the other hand felt boneless. She was breathing heavily, a weight that she didn't notice until now seemed to have been lifted off her chest. Stars swam in her vision as she weakly tried to sit up and look at Bella as she lapped at her cum. Faintly, in the corners of her mind, the young woman can hear the distant shouts of "Happy New Year" as the party goers cheered. Falling back onto her back as her arms have out, Hermione shivered with another wave of arousal as she watched Bella climb up her body, hovering over her face. The woman's face was a mess, for a lack of a better word. Looking down on her, Bella smirked as she saw drops of Hermione's cum dripping off onto the young woman's face. "Happy New Year, Kitten" she whispered huskily and dived in to kiss the girl fully. Hermione moaned at the taste of herself on Bella's tongue. Both women noted the warmth blooming in their chests as they continued kissing. Of all the kisses they shared tonight, this one was different. The could feel the birth and transcension of their growing feelings for each other and hope for what the morning would bring. Bella's strokes of her tongue against Hermione stirred a hunger in the young girl once again. In a flash, Bellatrix was on her back and Hermione was grinding her wet core down onto Bella's lace clad center.
Grinning at her evilly, Hermione said "Oh, this just won't do. It seems" with a tug the material was removed from the owner's body. "We'll have to fix this little situation. You're absolutely soaking, Bella." Leaving no room for adjustment, Hermione pressed her thumb down on the woman's sensitive nub and thrusted three fingers into her core. Bellatrix yelped as the sudden pain surprised. She knew it was a while since she's had sex, but she didn't expect to have been so tight. Biting her lip to stop her moans, Bella locked eye with Hermione as the girl slowly penetrated her over and over again. 'She's gonna have to work for these moans, if she wants them' Bella thought. Catching onto to what the older woman was trying to do, Hermione sped up her ministrations, rubbing mercilessly at the woman's clit as her fingers pounded into her. "I see..now. Are you sure you want to play this game with me, babe?" She quirked an eyebrow at the pet name and responded "Trust me, I want to play this game, all night long"
Blanking at Bella's statement, Hermione jammed a fourth finger into the woman, abandoning her clitoris and pressed her body fully onto her own, apply a bit of weight behind her thrusts. "The play, we shall" the young woman said as she bit Bella's ear. Bellatrix dragged her nails across Hermione's back cause the girl to buck into her, allowing her fingers even deeper into the woman's core. "Shit! Kitten,...fuck! Right there, yes, yes, yes, Holy shit!" Bella exclaimed over and over again. This boosted Hermione's ego and the young woman continued thrusting her hips, continuously hitting Bella's g-spot. She could feel her walls as they clenched tightly around her fingers, holding them in a death grip. Moving to kiss the woman on the lips Hermione whispered "Cum for me, my Bella." And Bella came as soon as their lips met. She gasped as Hermione dove her tongue pass her lips and continued to thrust into her. Immediately after she felt another orgasm building. Raking her nails violently down her back, Bella came again. Chuckling, Hermione slowed her thrusts allowing the woman to catch her breath as she said, "I think you just drew blood with that one, babe"
Easing her fingers slowly out of the woman, Hermione was surprised when she felt Bella spasm underneath her as the woman's third orgasm washed through her. Bella laid there spent. She was more than sensitive and the feeling of Hermione in her, the mere thought let alone the actual thing, was enough to make her cum on sight. Her core ached pleasingly as her kitten lazily circled the stretched entrance as she threw herself onto the other side of the bed, snuggling up to her. "That was-"
"Amazing? Spectacular?Mind Bl-"
"Blowing!" Bella finished for her younger lover, wrapping her arms around the girl and kissing her. The two women, were slowly running their hands over each bodies as they felt their arousal start back up. They were in for a long night. "Bella, I was thinking..." Bellatrix laughed in mock offense. "Were my skills not good enough to render you thoughtless this entire time?!" Swatting at the older woman's hand as she grabbed for a breast, Hermione smiled before continuing "Oh, shut up! You know very well what you do to me and my mind, Bella. But, I wanted to know... How will I leave your room in the morning without getting caught?" Bella smirked as she watch Hermione press further into her hand that was playing with her nipples. "We'll just have to worry about that tomorrow pet. Now, how about we focus on this" Not giving Hermione time to respond, Bellatrix rolled the younger woman onto her back, pressing they at the dripping center. 'Yes' Hermione thought 'This is something we can figure out tomorrow'
Sighing as she felt the pressure on her clit, Hermione pulled Bellatrix into another kiss. Yes, this night will definitely be a long one. Let's hope they can catch some sleep at some point.
A/N: Aaaaand there you have it guys! Their first night together. I hope you all enjoyed it. I promise to try and get myself on an official updating schedule. I've also been working on another Bellamione fic and so that one might be going up either tomorrow or this weekend. So, look out for that one. On my profile, I'll be updating the status for the fics I'm currently working on and adding the title of ones I have yet to post. I will also be moving these stories over to ao3 as well, only 'cause it's easier to tag the warnings and stuff there instead of having to constantly remind myself to warn you guys.
Also...Remember me vaguely mentioning that this fic wasn't gonna be long? Well, the storyline told me fuck you and now we'll be getting a somewhat medium length fic. Or however long it takes Bella and Hermione to get their shit together. lol. See you guys next time! And thanks again for staying with me and the story.