Chapter 2: Shag in Restricted Section

The next night, the minute that the Invisibility Cloak sank to the floor, Hermione's arms claimed Neville's neck, her legs claimed his waist, and her mouth claimed his.

The pair heatedly snogged, Hermione quickly prying his lips apart with her mouth so that she could force her tongue down Neville's throat. Neville staggered them both back to a table, which he quickly clambered onto. Moving fast, Hermione pinned her new lover to the hard wood of the tabletop and straddled his waist, her skirt riding high up to reveal her naked bum... which Neville's one hand now began to viciously grope.

Hermione tore at her own clothes, hurriedly undressing herself, before making quick work of Neville's trousers, his necktie, his white button-down shirt. Soon naked, Hermione raised her wand and murmured some Silencing Charms. She would die of mortification if someone heard what they were about to do! Finally, her one hand fished for the Invisibility Cloak; not finding it, she murmured, "Accio!" and summoned it to her. Draping it over her and Neville's bodies, they disappeared from view.

Underneath the cloak, Hermione wriggled over Neville, and with a smile, kissed him deeply. "Hmmm..." Slowly, as she purred in pleasure, she sank her dripping wet core down onto Neville's member, right down to the hilt.

It hurt, but doing the reading that she had, Hermione had expected as much for a woman experiencing her first sexual intercourse. Experimentally, as pleasure began to replace pain, she began to roll her hips, building up a friction that Neville matched in perfect harmony with deeper and deeper thrusts. Soon, Hermione was bouncing up and down on Neville's dick, her breasts jiggling violently, so that Neville audaciously palmed them to keep them still. All the while, Hermione began to moan:

"Mmmmm... Hmmmm... Muhhhh... UHHHHH! HUHHH! OHHHHHH!" Her groans and wails grew louder and louder, but no matter how great her volume, the Silencing Charms concealed it all. Hermione's eyes rolled into the back of her head, she threw her skull back, her jaw went slack. Her entire body began to shake, as with a cry - "NEVILLE!" she came.

Neville picked up the pace even as Hermione rode her orgasm to completion, grunting at last as he spilled his seed inside of her. He had not worn a condom, but Hermione didn't mind. She was on the Contraception Potion and had cast the Contraception Charm for good measure.

Embracing and snogging each other one last time, Neville and Hermione slipped the Invisibility Cloak off of their entwined bodies. They dismounted the table, redressed, kissed one last time. Then, back under the Cloak and hand-in-hand, they returned to the Gryffindor Common Room.