The feather light touch of fingers running up and down her thigh slowly woke Hermione up. Her body shuddered at the tickling sensation, her eyes snapping open and locking with Seamus's which were alight with humor. They were lying face to face now, one of Seamus's arms under the pillow Hermione was using and the other between them allowing him to rest his hand on her thigh and tickle her just so.

Seamus smiled at her and stilled his hand before speaking, "Good Morning…again."

"Good Morning." Hermione replied, "What time is it now?"

"It's about half nine," Seamus answered, "I woke up at half eight but couldn't make myself get up so ended up drifting off again. Didn't hurt that I had a pretty, warm witch in my bed to keep me company." He punctuated his sentence with a wink causing a blush to form on Hermione's face.

"Who would have guessed you were such a charmer?" Hermione teased him in return. A smile had settled on her face from the moment she woke up and it was a delightful feeling. She was not usually a morning person but being woken up by Seamus made it better somehow. "So what are we going to do for the rest of the day?"

"If you're open to it," Seamus began in a deep lilt that sent a shiver down Hermione's spine, " I'd love a bit of a snogging session yeah? Then we can pop out for a bite to eat before I have to get ready for work."

Hermione couldn't help the laugh that escaped her. Seamus always had been forward but to hear him ask her to snog like that surprised her. Looking over at him she replied, "Sounds like a good way to spend the day to me."

Seamus smirked at her while scooting closer and moving his hand up over her thigh, grazing the side of her ass and settling on the curve of her hip. His thumb rubbed in slow circles, scrunching the fabric of her sweater with each pass. Leaning in, Seamus's lips brushed Hermione's once softly. Then it was like something snapped in both of them and their lips pressed together roughly. As far as first kisses went, it was one of the best Hermione had ever had. Seamus was confident in his kissing abilities and it was clear why. The awkwardness that typically crept in during first kisses was nowhere to be found. His teeth dragged over her lower lip, tugging slightly, making her let out a breathy groan.

Seamus pulled back, grabbing Hermione's hips and pulling her on top of him. Her hands instinctively reached out and landed on his chest in an effort to steady herself. The feel of his pecks under her hands only fueled the fire in her body. Their lower bodies were pressed tightly together and Hermione could feel the growing bulge through Seamus's sweat pants. This time it was her that leaned in first to press their lips together.

With Hermine being on top, Seamus had more freedom to use his hands which he took full advantage of by running them over her body. His hands slowly dragged the sweater up over her stomach until Hermione had no choice but to pull back from the kiss to let him pull it the rest of the way off. Goosebumps appeared all across her body as the chilly air settled over her newly exposed skin. The tightening of her nipples alerted Hermione to the fact that they would be rock hard.

"Even better than the view last night." Seamus muttered with a grin. He pushed her up so that they were now sitting face to face with Hermione still on his lap. Seamus leaned in, kissing a slow trail down her neck and over her collar bones before moving to one nipple and taking it into his mouth. The other nipple he began to roll between his fingers so it wasn't neglected.

While Seamus was paying attention to her nipples, Hermione took the time to run her hands over the muscles in his shoulders and back. Muscles had always been something Hermione was drawn to. It was why she had dated so many quidditch players over the years. While Seamus might not have the same muscles that Viktor Krum did, Hermione loved the feel of how smooth and defined they were under her hands.

"Fuck, love." Seamus groaned out a moment later. Hermione realized with a start that she had begun to grind her hips against him, rubbing her hot core against the hard erection he was currently sporting while also raking her nails down his back. She was more aroused currently than she had been in quite some time. Something about Seamus was driving her wild.

Moving swiftly and with little effort, Seamus pushed Hermione back so she was lying on the bed and supporting himself over her. His forearms were on either side of her head, allowing him to hold himself up easily. Their lower bodies were pressed together and the heat from his body was quickly heating Hermione up. Their lips met in another kiss before Seamus starting to kiss down her jawline nibbling at her neck.

His breath was hot on her ear as he whispered, "I want to taste you love. Feel you shiver and shake because of my mouth on your cunt."

"Fuck. Yes, please!" Hermione moaned as Seamus sucked on her neck. She could feel his grin against her skin as he continued to move down her body. The path he took had him stopping to bite and kiss at both of her nipples, moving down in a trail past her belly button and teasingly kissing down both thighs. The panties covering her core were soaked and smelled of her arousal when Seamus finally stopped over them.

Seamus rubbed his fingers over the wet fabric, his eyes locked on hers and dark with lust. "Let me know what you like or don't like. I want to make it good for ya."

He grabbed his wand from the bedside table and whispered, "Evanesco." Hermione's panties disappeared leaving her pussy exposed to him. Seamus chucked his wand back to the side and eagerly leaned in, he licked her slit slowly, savoring the taste of her and letting a moan slip out.

Hermione ran her hands down the length of her body, settling them in Seamus's hair as he started to lick and suck at her pussy. His fingers were hot on her body as he added them to tease her along with his tongue. His fingers slipped inside of her, stretching her and adding to the pleasure that was coursing through her. As he found his rhythm, Hermione encouraged him by lightly tugging at his hair and letting out little moans and whimpers.

Her hips moved of their own accord, grinding slightly against his face. Every time his tongue moved against her clit Hermione found herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She hadn't had a partner who was so skilled with cunnilingus since she last hooked up her muggle neighbor immediately after Hogwarts. It was definitely a skill she was fond of and never wanted to be without again. Seamus's fingers were curling inside her, hitting her g spot almost consistently in time with the firm strokes of his tongue on her clit. The breathy moans leaving her lips were becoming more intense.

"Fuck Seamus, you're good at that." Hermione muttered when he sucked on her clit hard making her hips raise involuntarily. Seamus smiled against her but didn't stop what he was doing. He could tell she was getting close and didn't want to change anything he was doing.

The heat that coursed through Hermione's body was overwhelming her. Her legs started to shake signaling that she was almost ready to cum. When Seamus moved his hand up her body and pinched her nipple at the same time he licked her clit, she fell over the edge. Her head was leaned back, and her eyes squeezed shut as her body shook with her release. Her mind went blank with pleasure.

A few seconds later Hermione opened her eyes and looked down at Seamus. He was lying between her thighs still, his face glistening with the wetness from her pussy, and a grin on his lips. "Alright love? Watching you cum was one of the hottest fucking things."

Hermione laughed, "I don't know where you learned that but give them my thanks."

"Lots of practice." Seamus winked at her. He leaned in, and kissed his way back up her body, until he was holding himself over her again. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. It was definitely my pleasure." Their lips met again, allowing Hermione to taste herself on him which was more enjoyable than she thought it would be.

"What do you say we get cleaned up and go get food?" Seamus asked when he pulled away from her.

"What about you?" Hermione asked, thinking about the hard length currently pressing against her still throbbing pussy. "Shouldn't I take care of you first?"

"The wait will be worth the reward." Seamus winked at her with a grin.

At his response Hermione found herself wondering if he didn't want her to suck his cock for some reason. Maybe he wasn't as into her as she thought. Apparently her fears showed on her face because Seamus grabbed her face and forced her to look at him. "Hermione, I want nothing more than to feel your hands and mouth on my cock, but I don't want us to get ahead of ourselves. If I let this go too far, I might not be able to come back. And there's some things we need to learn about each other before then. I'm happy out as is."

Hermione felt herself relax at his reassurance that he did want her. The prospect of getting to know each other better also excited her greatly. "Alright Seamus, but next time, that cock is mine." The grin she gave him was positively devious. As they got up and headed for separate showers Hermione couldn't help the excitement running through her. Who would have thought Seamus would be the one to make her feel this way after all these years?