Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any characters associated with it – Credit to JK Rowling
A/N: The next chapter of "Together We'll Learn" will be uploaded asap, I have finished the next chapter, but I wanted to upload this one-shot beforehand.
"Stop worrying Ron,"
The sound of Hermione's voice brought Ron out of his intense thoughts as he sat on their bed. She approached him from their bathroom connected to their room and stood in front of him in only a half buttoned up blouse and black lacey knickers. He gently reached up to stroke her hips whilst his eyes travelled from her thighs to her flat stomach and cute bellybutton, up to her full rounded breasts.
"How did you know what I was thinking about gorgeous?" He whispered as he pressed his lips on her belly, gently placing kisses all over her skin. She huffed slightly, trying to disguise the tiny laugh she let out from his ticklish stubble brushing against her.
"I know you more than anyone Ronald," Hermione reached down and tangled her hand in his hair, gently stroking through his fiery locks as he continued his journey down her stomach with his lips. "I get that you worry," She continued, "But there really is no need to love, no one is going to think any less of you,". Ron lifted his head slowly to stare up at her. Merlin she's beautiful he thought, smiling lovingly as she blushed prettily from his gaze.
Ron had been dreading this day for a week now. They were going to Gringotts. Now whilst money hadn't been a priority in his thoughts ever since the war, it never got easier to speak about, with all the self-conscious thoughts bouncing around his head. Things that made Hermione scoff and hold him close, trying to divert his attention to more positive events happening around him. It never made it completely go away, however, he still dwelled over the idea of not being able to provide a decent income for Hermione, to pay his fair share into the relationship. Not to mention the little things like buying her a new necklace for her birthday or being able to take her out for a posh meal on occasions.
Resolutely, Ron always knew Hermione was worth every gallon, so he never regretted spending his savings on her, but she was worth more. It was always at that stage that he continued the cycle of worry and fear of losing her.
Although today felt slightly different for him, because he knew regardless of how much was in his vault, the woman he loved would not look at him any different. She would love him all the same and tell him so constantly, all day every day.
Today was no different.
Hermione straddled his lap, draping her arms casually around his neck whilst breathing through her lips against the skin on his neck, causing goosebumps.
"You know, you have to know, you shouldn't be worried my love, you have to know that money means nothing to me either," She whispered as she started to stroke a delicate hand through his fiery red hair. Ron lowered his face onto her shoulder and took in a breath of her vanilla shampoo. Merlin he loved her smell. It was just so…Hermione.
"Hmmm, I know love, I just can't help it sometimes, don't wanna disappoint you," He mumbled into her shoulder.
"Nonsense Ronald, there isn't anything you can do to disappoint me…unless you re-arranged my bookshelf to spite me," She said as she raised her head to look him in the eyes. A slight blush spread across his cheeks and neck, accompanied with a sheepish grin. She laughed.
"Well, well, well, Mr Weasley…looks like I'll have to punish you when we get back," And with a seductive wink, she got up from his lap and turned to put on the rest of her clothes, leaving Ron incredibly flustered but with a huge grin on his face.
"Your wand Miss Granger," A strict looking Goblin demanded as Ron and Hermione reached the Gringotts desk. Hermione rifled through her bag and pulled out her wand and handed it to the goblin for inspection. After a quick yet thorough check, the goblin nodded and then asked the same of Ron. With shaky hands, Ron retrieved his wand from his back pocket and handed it to the goblin, and before they knew it, they were on the old lift to the volts. Ron felt a soft hand grab hold of his own and giving it a squeeze, he looked up to see his girlfriend smiling encouraging at him. This at least made him feel better for the time being.
"This is our stop," The goblin explained as the ride stopped and the three of the disembarked onto the cold concrete. Noticing Hermione shivering, Ron immediately removed his coat and draped it over her shoulders, receiving a peck on the cheek as a thank you. The two followed the goblin hand in hand towards the first vault, which happened to be Hermione's. The goblin proceeded to unlock her vault and revealed the most amazing spectacle the two of them had ever witnessed. Mountains of gold filled the enormous vault, scaling so high it touched the ceiling. Other treasures littered the floor, leaving no empty space to even step inside.
"Oh my…there has to me an error, I don't…I-," For once in her life, Hermione Granger was speechless. "There is no mistake, Miss Granger," The goblin said, looking almost offended as if Hermione had accused them of messing up, "I have been told this is your reward money for everything you did to save the wizarding world,". Hermione continued to stare opened mouthed into her vault, with Ron's hands now on her waist to steady her. Without another moment's hesitation, Hermione bolted inside, grabbing a huge sack of gold and began to sort the treasures…
"Bloody alphabetically and all," Ron muttered with a smirk as he watched his girlfriend organise her vault.
The moment, however, turned sour in Ron's eyes as the goblin turned to him and gestured him to go to his vault too. Taking a deep breath and sticking his head up high, he followed the goblin a small distance to his own vault. Already feeling incredibly embarrassed, he quickly asked the goblin to assist Hermione, using the excuse of not wanting her there un-protected. Not bothering to argue, the goblin merely nodded before opening Ron's vault and wobbling back to Hermione's open vault door. Feeling satisfied that nobody would witness this embarrassing moment, Ron quickly pulled out an old second-hand money bag, gently straightening out the creases before looking inside his vault.
Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw. Just like Hermione's, gold filled his vault to the brim, piles falling over each other, no floorspace to be found. His jaw dropped as he took in the sight before him, he had never seen so much gold in his life, all laid out before him. He heard a gasp behind him and turned round to see Hermione clutching a sack of gold, peering open mouthed into his vault. She turned to the goblin beside her "Reward money?".
"Reward money," The goblin repeated as he bowed his head and walked away a little to give the couple some privacy. Ron felt himself well up with tears, trying to comprehend the fact that he no longer needed to worry, he was now able to buy his girl the things she wanted, able to let her know that he could provide a steady income for the future. Hermione gave him a watery smile before dropping the sack of gold and throwing her arms around him, engulfing him in a warm vanilla bubble. "You deserve it so much Ron, you've worked so hard, I love you," She whispered into his neck as he grinned down into her shoulder. "I love you too," He whispered into her shoulder before he put her down. He quickly grabbed an equally big sack of gold to Hermione's and closed the vault door behind him.
"Hermy," Ron whispered as the two snuggled into bed that same evening. They'd spent the rest of their day planning a holiday, to celebrate and finally relax for the first time since the war.
"Yes, my darling," A small whisper came from the scantily clad body resting on his chest.
"I thought you said you were gonna punish me for what I did earlier," He muttered through a grin as he felt her shoulders shake from her muffled laughter. She gazed up at him slyly before sitting up so she was straddling his stomach.
"Hmmm, I guess you're right…can I tie you up?" She asked biting her lip all too innocently for the situation. Ron felt his cock twitch as he gazed hazily at her, mouth opened wide and sure enough, she flicked her wand and his arms were tied to the headboard above his head. "You didn't wait for an answer" He said cheekily but merely received a wink in return. He grinned lazily as she moved up beside him, gently reaching out to stroke his cheek, as if memorizing every bump and freckle on his jawline. Ron felt his eyes begin to shut, feeling lulled into a dreamy state as he fought to stay focused on Hermione's hand. She suddenly removed her hand and walked over to her wardrobe, yanking it open to reveal a world that Ron never knew existed. Hidden behind her sensible casual and work clothes, lay a large variety of lingerie, corsets and underwear, all colour coordinated and organized in a Hermione fashion.
"Now Mr Weasley," She began to whisper seductively, "I have a little plan for us tonight, close your eyes and be patient my love,". Before Ron could question, Hermione grabbed a few items and quickly dashed into their bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her. Ron lay his head back onto the pillow, smiling smugly at the ceiling, slowly closing his eyes and imagining what on earth she could have in store for them tonight. After 10 minutes, he heard the creek of the bathroom door and the sound of light padding on the carpet, reaching ever closer to where he lay hostage. Feeling the mattress dip at his hips slightly, Ron cracked open his eyes to see his girlfriend dressed in black lacey lingerie with a leather corset on top and holding… a whip?
"Huh," Was all Ron could squeak before Hermione straddled his stomach again, gently brushing the whip up and down his stomach and around his biceps. "You've been a really good boy, Mr Weasley," She purred as she glanced down at him through lustful eyes, "Good boys deserve rewards, don't you think?" Then biting her lip and she trailed her hand up to his face to cup his cheek. Her hand continued around his cheek, up to his forehead, brushing aside his fringe, then continuing it's journey down to his other cheek. She trailed her thumb over his bottom lip making him grin up at her. She returned it before bending down to kiss him. Clutching onto his face, Hermione grinned into his mouth before the two fought for dominance with their tongues, the moment feeling so intimate they never wanted to stop. Ron came up for air, but Hermione couldn't get enough of him, she instead trailed her lips down his neck to his collarbone, occasionally nipping at the skin causing Ron's breathing to increase and she continued her journey down.
RIP
Ron quickly opened his eyes and looked down to see that Hermione had ripped his pants opened, so fast in fact, that he didn't even feel it. The hungry look in her eyes told him that he was going to be supper and in all honestly, Ron had no problem surrendering to her. He jumped slightly as he felt her lips press gently against his navel, swirling her tongue around his newly exposed skin. She yanked his pants and boxers down the rest of the way before staring down at him once more. Ron blushed as his self-conscious thoughts began to resurface, not knowing if she truly did like his appearance, but all those thoughts were pushed away when Hermione dipped down to stroke his cock. Biting her lip, she concentrated on making her strokes slow but strong, gaging his facial expressions, determining when to go faster. The moment Ron moaned her name, she picked up the pace and leant forward to capture his mouth once again.
Ron's hip began thrusting into her hand, panting heavily into her mouth as she gripped him even tighter. Realising his imminent release, she stopped her ministrations and grabbed the whip once again, trailing it from his feet to his chest. Groaning in anticipation, Ron tugged on the ropes restraining his arms to the headboard, as she dropped the whip and began to strip of her corset, slowly pushing it down her curvy figure. The swaying of her hips brought him into a trance, his eyes following the movements of her hips as she strutted towards him giving him an eyeful of her sexy lingerie.
"Mione…Please, I need you," Ron groaned as Hermione straddled him once again and began to undo the buttons on his shirt. She giggled slightly before ripping off her lingerie and shuffling out of her lacey knickers before resting her palms on his chest. When Ron thought he couldn't take anymore teasing Hermione grabbed her wand and released his hands from the restraints. Immediately, Ron grabbed her waist and rolled them over, pressing sloppy kisses over her face and neck, causing Hermione to squeal in delight and she felt a spreading warmth in her lower regions. She emitted a shriek as Ron gave her a love bite, causing Ron to grin into her neck. Hermione rocked her hips against his cock, pressing her dripping wet slit against his tip.
"Ron," She breathed, "Please,".
"Please what sweetheart?" Ron whispered into her curly hair.
"Please…f-f-f…" Hermione knew what she wanted but embarrassment took over.
Ron grinned at her discomfort.
"C'mon Hermione, say it and you'll receive it,".
"F-f-fuck me,".
"Fuck you?" He whispered cheekily. Hermione groaned in frustration.
"Fuck me Ron, Fuck my pussy," She sneered with a blazing look in her eyes.
Ron needed no more persuasion and pushed carefully into her heat, the two groaning in unison. Hermione clutched on to his back and wrapped her thighs around his waist, forcing him deeper inside her. Ron increased his pace; the sound of skin slapping filled the room alongside the whimpers and grunts as the two clung to each other desperately. He reached down a rubbed her clit creating more delicious friction and pleasure, wanting her to lose control. Hermione scraped her nails down his back as she felt the tension in her core beginning to burst into a flame of heat and ecstasy.
"Oh Ron, I can feel it, RONNN OH MY GOD," She screamed as Ron fucked her into the mattress, causing the bed to squeak beneath them. Ron could feel her walls tightening around him, squeezing him to breaking point.
"Merlin Hermione, you feel so good, I'm gonna cum, OH HERMIONE," He all but screamed as the two of them simultaneously reached their climax and rocked against each other, riding out their orgasms. Ron felt tears spring into his eyes as he clutched her close to his chest, not knowing the reason for his sudden burst of emotion. Sensing a change in the mood, Hermione glanced up at is face and cupped his cheeks in her hands.
"What is it darling? What's wrong?" She whispered as she reached up to brush his fringe out of his eyes.
"Dunno, just happy that I have you," Ron mumbled before pressing his forehead to her own. He smoothed his hand over her arms, gently stroking her.
"I love you so much, Ron, you have no idea," Ron grinned slightly looking into her eyes.
"I love you too, Hermione, I'll love you forever," The two smiled at each other before crashing into a deep sleep, embracing each other tightly.
The End
I'm going to keep this as a one-shot. Be kind, I have written a story in a long time so I'm just getting used to it again.
