Surprise! Twins!
(AN: Here is the 8th installment of Lust in a Storm. It is once again a chapter with smut, but this one has more of a storyline to it than just steamy sex. And as always, I don't own Harry Potter or any known characters from the books or movies. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling, I just enjoy playing in her sandbox.
I am going to be posting two chapters of Lust in a Storm today. And I will also be starting a new fanfiction. This one will consist of Hermione paired with a different person in each one shot. These oneshots will not follow any certain timeline and will be jumping from timeline to timeline, genre to genre and universe to universe. There will be no set pairing for the story, as each chapter will be a new pairing and a new plot line or story. The will probably be a few OC's thrown in there as well. The only pairings I won't do are Hermione/Ron, and Hermione/Snape. I am not knocking anyone who likes those pairings, they just aren't my cup of tea. And these oneshots will be mostly smut as well. I will eventually post longer stories, but for now, I will just be posting sets of oneshots. If you have any suggestions on pairings or stories you want to see in my new set of one shots, let me know by reviewing or PMing me. And last of all, please read, review and ENJOY!)
Hermione was sitting on the edge of the tub gently caressing her belly. She was once again pregnant, and in a few minutes, once the potions had finished running their course, she would find out if she would give Draco another child, she had already given him a son and two daughters, or if she would finally give Harry a child of his own. Harry loved Scorpius, Ara and Lyra as if they were his own flesh and blood, but she knew that he wanted a child of his own, to be able to say that he had been a part of creating the life now growing inside of his wife. He wanted a child that looked like him but acted like Hermione. A little boy with wild black hair and brown eyes or curly brown hair and green eyes. It didn't matter, he just wanted a baby of his own.
Draco had even stopped having sex with Hermione without protection when the trio had decided to try for another baby and had let Harry coat the wife's womb with his seed, in hopes that the life now growing inside of her would be his baby. Hermione's wand buzzed and she shook herself out of her now rather lascivious thoughts. Harry had gotten rather creative in his bid to get her round with his child, and it definitely hadn't been boring. The positions he had fucked her in to knock her up had been both a work out and an exhaustingly good time.
Hermione picked up the potion and downed the silvery liquid. It tingled as it slid down her throat and settled in her stomach. After a few moments of tense waiting, a line of smoke slithered away from her stomach. She felt tears brimming her eyes as the name Harry Potter appeared in a mix of both blue and pink smoke. Twins. She was having twins, a boy and a girl, and Harry was the father. She couldn't wait to tell him. It looks like all that sex finally paid off. She gently caressed her belly again.
"Your daddy is going to love you so much. He can't wait to meet you. And your Papa and I will love you just as much. You will never feel unloved or unwanted." Hermione murmured to her swollen belly.
"Good news I hope?" a voice asked from the door.
Hermione looked up to find Draco standing in the doorway of their bathroom, and his face instantly morphed to worry when he saw the tear tracks on his wife's face.
"I'm alright." Hermione said, before Draco could voice his worry.
"Why are you crying then." Draco asked as he knelt down beside her and caressed her swollen belly.
"I'm having twins. And they're Harry's. A boy and a girl." Hermione said, her hand joining Draco's where it rested on her belly.
"That's wonderful lovey. Harry will be ecstatic. I think he was getting more than a little bit jealous every time the girls or Scorpius call me Daddy." Draco said.
"I know. He stays up late at night stroking my belly and talking to it. He doesn't realize that I am awake when he does it. But the other night he broke down in tears, praying that he would finally have a baby of his own from me. It took everything I had in me not to pull him into my arms and hug him until he calmed down. It was heartbreaking to listen to." Hermione said.
"Now we can surprise him when he comes home. He get's home tonight. Why don't we go out and get a gift for the soon to be Daddy." Draco said.
He stood up and helped Hermione to her feet.
"Before we go out, why don't we have a little celebration of our own right here. You can finally make love to me without the contraception charm. So why don't we have a quickie before we go out." Hermione said, shimmying out of her robe to reveal her naked body beneath the silk.
Draco's eyes immediately darkened with lust as the traveled up and down his wife's pregnancy swollen body. He pulled her close and lifted her up onto the long counter in their bathroom. She made quick work of his clothes with a few spells. He was soon as naked as her and she leaned back on her hands and spread her legs as wide as they would go. Draco wasted no time in sliding home into her welcome heat. Hermione's head dropped back and she moaned loudly. Draco's head dropped forward against Hermione's swollen breasts. She held his head against her breasts with one hand, while the other kept her from falling back against the mirror. Draco made slow, sweet passionate love to her, dragging out her pleasure until she was crying for release. A few quick flicks of her clit later and she was coming undone, tugging on Draco's hair and gripping the side of the counter. Draco came a few moments later, finally able to spill himself freely into his wife's willing body. They lay against the counter for a few minutes, calming their breathing and hearts, before Draco stood and let himself slip from her before helping her down off the counter.
They shared a few languid kisses before they headed into their closet to get dressed.
Hermione was wandering around the baby boutique she had shopped at for her three previous pregnancies. Draco had gone off to talk to the proprietor of the shop and Hermione had wandered off to find the perfect present for Harry. She had just about given up when she found two sterling silver baby rattles. They were perfect because one had a pink bow and the other had a blue one around the stems of the rattles. They had room for engravings on them and Hermione already knew what she wanted on them. Harry had told her the names he wanted to give to any children, should he have them. Talia Dorea Potter for a girl and James Sirius Potter for a boy. She grabbed the rattles and the card she had already picked out, along with a blue bag and pink tissue paper, and headed up to the front counter, where Draco was still speaking to the owner.
"I found the perfect gift. We just need to get them engraved." Hermione said.
"We can do that here Lady Malfoy-Potter, what would you like engraved on them." Mr. Beauregard said.
"On the one with the pink bow, Talia Dorea Potter, and on the one with the blue bow, James Sirius Potter." Hermione said.
"And when would you like them done?" Mr. Beauregard asked.
"Could you have them done in an hour? Our husband gets home tonight from his business trip and we want to surprise him." Hermione said.
"That will be difficult, but I will see what I can do Lady Malfoy-Potter." Mr. Beauregard said.
"I'll give you an extra hundred Galleons on top of the 200 we already owe you if you can have them done in an hour." Draco said.
"Of course Lord Malfoy. It will be done in an hour." Mr. Beauregard said.
Hermione beamed and the two of them left the shop and headed to Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor. The two babies in Hermione's belly wanted something sweet.
That night Harry arrived home wanting nothing more than to curl up with his wife and husband and spend the night snuggling. He didn't hear any children laughing, so he suspected Scorpius, Ara and Lyra were in bed. So he went to check on them, but found that their rooms were empty.
"They are at Mum and Dad's for the night. Hermione and I have a surprise for you and we didn't want to risk the children interrupting what we have planned for you." Draco said.
Harry turned to find his husband in nothing but a pair of low slung emerald silk pajama pants. Harry felt himself rising to attention. Draco smirked as he watched a tent form in his husband's pants.
"As much as I would enjoy getting you off with my mouth right now, I think you should save that for our lovely, wet and willing wife. She's been waiting for you to get home all day. Come on, before she comes looking for you and ends up fucking you on the staircase like she did the last time you kept her waiting." Draco said and he turned and headed upstairs.
Harry followed Draco up the stairs to their room and stopped in his tracks when he saw that Hermione was laying against the pillows in the middle of their freshly made up bed, in nothing but his Slytherin Quidditch Jersey, with her hair up in a messy bun. There were hundreds of candles lit and floating above their heads. And there was also a blue bag with pink paper sticking out of it in Hermione's hands. Draco removed Harry's coat, suit jacket and tie before quickly stripping him of the rest of his clothes down to his boxers. Then he pushed Harry to the bed. Harry sat down on the edge of the bed and he felt his heart stop when Hermione handed the little blue bag to him.
"Is this what I think it is?" Harry asked.
"Open it love." Hermione urged.
Harry pulled the tissue paper out of the bag and then pulled out the wrapped object inside. He carefully unwrapped the pink tissue paper and he felt his eyes fill with tears as his eyes took in the words on the two silver rattles. Talia Dorea Potter on the pink bowed one, and James Sirius Potter on the blue bowed one.
"Twins?" he asked in a choked voice.
"Yes Harry. Your twins are growing inside me." Hermione said, taking his hand and pressing it to her belly, where he could feel several strong kicks.
Harry set the rattles on the bedside table and then pulled Hermione against him, being careful of her swollen belly. She straddled him as he took her mouth in a gentle, loving kiss. She rocked herself against him and he groaned when he felt her slick folds soaking through his boxers.
"Let me make love to you Harry. I want to show you how much you mean to me." Hermione said.
She pulled off the Quidditch jersey and tossed it on the floor. She pushed him onto his back and pulled his boxers off. His erection sprang up to meet her. She grabbed his cock and lined it up with her dripping center before lowering herself onto him. As soon as he bottomed out, she raised herself up and lowered herself down again. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her swollen abdomen, keeping it there with her own. He could feel the two lives inside her moving as he and Hermione made love. She set a slow, steady pace, wanting to drag out the pleasure for both of them. Draco came up behind her and reached around to cup her breasts. He twisted and pinched and pulled her sensitive nipples and attached his mouth to her neck and started nibbling on it while whispering dirty things to her. Harry gripped her hips as she sped up her movements and rode him faster. She whined and wriggled against Draco's chest as he continued to tease her and before she could stop it, she was cumming, hard. Harry gave a few more rapid thrusts before he joined his wife in bliss and spilled himself inside of her.
Hermione had collapsed back against Draco as her body trembled from the aftershocks. Draco was petting her sides and swollen midsection as her breathing calmed and her heart slowed.
Later that night as Hermione lay sleeping, snuggled up between her two husbands, Harry couldn't stop himself from running his fingers over his wife's swollen belly. He was so happy. He was finally going to be a father. And he couldn't wait. He leaned down and kissed her belly. Hermione sighed and pulled Harry against her in her sleep and laid her head on his chest.
"Go 'sleep Harry." She mumbled sleepily.
"Sorry love. I didn't mean to wake you." Harry murmured.
"I'll still be here in the morning love. Just get some sleep." Hermione said.
Harry smiled and settled down for the night. He shut his eyes and let himself drift off to sleep with visions of black-haired babies with Hermione's eyes filling his dreams. Hermione's due date couldn't come fast enough.