Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any affiliated characters. I just happened to come up with the plot for this ship. All credit to J.K for her amazing universe that she allows us to play in. I also own nothing else mentioned, like the songs. Just to cover my arse here.
Warning: Rated M. Cursing, sexual innuendos, lemons and fluff ahead.
Grammarly is my Beta.
Music is my Muse
This chapters song: Breathe, Faith Hill
Lyric of choice: Caught up in the touch, slow and steady rush. Baby isn't that the way love supposed to be?
(My muse highly recommends making love to this song and she is shamelessly about to steal words from it to sneak into the story.)
This chapter is all lemons. You have been warned. I suggest wine and chocolate.
Aftermath
"I am not always kind, defiantly not good…but I will be everything you need me to be when we finally do shag, kitten."
Chapter 19
Just Breathe
Hermione was caught up in watching Theo as he purposely strode up the stairs and then she got to laugh as he had to set her down to find his wand and drop the wards so that he could sweep her up again and shoulder his way into a doorway.
Looking around she let out a small gasp and then smirked. "What no flowers?" She teased softly.
The room had a large four poster bed and that was it, three large windows had drapes pulled so that the entire room was bathed in just the soft candlelight from hundreds of candles that floated in the air.
"How did you arrange this?" Hermione asked with a soft smile turning to look at Theo who was smiling down at her.
"Tuily, and of course there are no flowers, you are allergic to them in confined spaces, silly witch."
Hermione jumped into his arms and kissed him passionately. "Thank you," she said sincerely allowing him to lift her up and put her legs around his waist.
He nodded and flushed a bit. "It should be special, the first time."
Hermione shook her head at him and realized he was nervous. Her beautiful wizard was truly nervous about tonight. She cupped his face in her hands and looked deeply into his blue eyes hers filling with joy at his tenderness. "Theo, it will be magical. Can't you feel the magic in the air?"
Theo let out a small breath and his hands tightened on her bottom and she decided that she would simply perish on the spot if she didn't kiss him again, so she did. He moved forward towards the bed and lowered her gently onto it, sitting her upright and leaning down to take off her trainers and toss them aside before his hands ran up her jean clad calf and up to her jumper which he took off quickly.
Hermione felt herself start to panic a bit at the look in his eyes, a desire that she hadn't seen before, he removed his own jumper and shirt and took her hand placing it on his heart. "Me too." He said honestly, obviously sensing her nerves.
She smiled and nodded standing up and moving her hands down to his trousers which were defiantly snug. Slowly she opened her eyes and held his gaze as she unbuttoned them and then pulled them off. He had already kicked off his shoes and she gasped still holding his gaze as his hands quickly pulled down her jeans.
And so they stood there, him in his pants and she in her sexy lace knickers.
She watched his pupils dilate when he finally broke eye contact and got a look at her. "I officially adore Ginny if she talked you into those," he said hoarsely.
Hermione grinned and pulled at his black silk pants while he was distracted by her scraps of lace. When he was naked she lay back on the bed and pulled him down sucking in a breath as his warm body covered hers and scooting up with him following her with a hungry look in his eyes that she officially adored. He could look that way at her for the rest of her life and she would die happy.
Theo finally broke out of his daze and sucked at her neck as he unhooked her bra. "You have no idea how many nights I laid there next to you dreaming of being naked with you."
Hermione smiled and gasped as he nibbled at the vein in her neck and then pulled up so that he could get a look at her bare breasts.
"Beautiful, you are so beautiful."
Hermione felt that way but she also felt that Theo wasn't too bad looking himself. In fact, he was magnificent. She ran her hands from his shoulders and over his chest down to his washboard abs.
"How are you so fit?" She asked softly playing with his muscle definition.
He smirked moving both his hand over her chest and pulling lightly at her nipple. "Magic."
She giggled and then gasped as he swooped down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently before he bit it and moved his hand to cover her other breast. "I could do this all night," he said darkly staring down at her saliva covered nipple.
Hermione hissed as he took her other breast into his mouth and again tormented her. "After all this time you are going to make this a slow and steady rush?" She said almost exasperated.
Theo smirked as he pulled up his eyes dancing with intent. "Oh, yes," he promised moving up to kiss her and slowly biting her lower lip.
She groaned in frustration and hooked her leg around his waist. "Theodore, that is just cruel."
He chuckled and moved back to kissing at her breasts before he slowly moved down her torso and gently unhooked her leg. "Just breathe, kitten. I have plans."
She bucked as his teeth pulled at the bow on the front of her knickers and his hand cupped her aching sex.
"So many plans," he said his tone guttural before she let out a small scream as he pulled down her knickers and sank his finger into her wet slit.
Hermione fisted the sheets as he pulled off the bit of lace and moved his fingers his breath on her thigh. Slowly he pulled her legs apart, her knees falling and allowing him to settle in the space between her thighs. He got comfortable, took his time, nibbling at her thigh with his finger circling her clit until she let out a small sob of pleasure and then he moved his head and with a slow deliberate lick he tasted her.
She gasped at the sensation and her hands gripped his shoulders. "Theo!"
"Shh," he said before he circled her clit with his tongue and caused her to let out a little shriek again, making him chuckle and her buck at that sensation since he did it against her sex. "Stay still," he said with a pinch to her thigh and then he pushed a finger into her and started doing things with his mouth that should be illegal, or at the very least regulated.
Hermione was crying in pleasure within minutes and unaware that he was using her pleasure to scissor his fingers inside of her attempting to stretch her out. "Please Theo," she said with a gasp.
He groaned and pushed his fingers into her more fully. "You have to be ready baby, or I could hurt you."
Hermione sobbed and yanked at him pulling him up her body to kiss him desperately. "I don't care," she said breathlessly. "I want to feel you."
"Then touch me kitten, but please don't rush this," he was panting and he moved his hand from her sex and grabbed hers bringing it down to him and wrapping her hand around his aching cock before he groaned and shoved his fingers back inside of her causing her to flinch momentarily at the pinching sensation before the pleasure started again and she squeezed him, both with her sex and her hand.
Hermione was lost in sensations but still grounded enough to realize that Theo was right, he was massive, her hand didn't fit around him and he was rather long. She realized that doing things his way would probably be better all around, but Merlin, the man was curling her toes with his kisses and fingers. He was sucking at her neck again, right at her pulse causing her to shiver uncontrollably and wiggle on his hand, which in turn caused the most delicious sensations to dance around in her belly and deep in her core.
His cock was leaking pre cum and she moved it around him stroking his hot velvet soft rod. She could feel his restraint start to tumble like a wall all around them and let out a gasp of relief when finally he moved his hand and pushed hers away, using the cream from her still pulsing core to lubricate himself and then shoving a pillow under her hips.
"Hermione," he said on a pant when his thick tip rested at her entrance. "Look at me."
She looked at him her eyes dark with desire, her cheeks flushed and her hair wild. "Theo, please come inside me," she said softly reaching up to touch his lips.
He nodded and grabbed a fistful of her hair pulling her up to his mouth so he could kiss her. "It will hurt a bit but you adjust," he let out a breath into her and then pushed forward his face tense. Hermione worked to relax watching his eyes as he slowly entered her. She gasped at the fullness and shifted and then pulled his hips closer to her so that he sank in a bit further. "Don't – I can't-" he dropped his forehead to hers and let out a slow moan. "Merlin you feel amazing."
Hermione worked to relax watching his eyes as he slowly entered her. She gasped at the fullness and shifted and then pulled his hips closer to her so that he sank in a bit further. "Don't – I can't-" he dropped his forehead to hers and let out a slow moan. "Merlin, you feel amazing."
Hermione closed her eyes and tipped her head back pushing her hips forward. "I want more," she said with a gasp.
She was biting her lip and starting to perspire from the incredible feeling of him stretching her, it really was magical, and she would swear she saw dancing lights around them. "Theo, I need more," she said desperately.
He nodded and kissed her as if his life depended on it, she bit his lower lip and allowed him to suck on hers and then let out a small yelp into his mouth as he pushed into her in one powerful stroke and bottomed out at her cervix.
"Oh dear God," she said ripping her mouth away from his her eyes wide.
Theo snorted. "Not God, Theo."
She smacked him and then moaned as she shifted with him deep inside of her. "Move, do something, Theo!"
He grunted and grabbed her hands placing them in his hair. "Pull, hard, if I hurt you. Understood?"
Hermione nodded worrying her lower lip at the look in his eye, it was so incredibly raw and caused her to gush him with cream, which had him moaning and then he moved. Oh thank heaven the man moved and it was, incredible. Everything she had ever needed, just what it was supposed to be, and she was so glad it was happening now, with this man.
She pulled his hair but not hard because even when she started to get sore she didn't want him to ever stop. There was no need for words, she could feel him breathe, she could feel his heart, she could hear his moans and she felt him, deep inside of her and he seemed to be getting hotter, bigger, harder, stronger. She arched her back as he sped up and her hands fell from his hair, she was boneless in orgasm and she had never in her entire life felt more connected to a person. She supposed that was what love was supposed to be, this complicated but simple connection with another person.
Her eyes blinked open and she felt him wrap his arms around her back so that her chest was flush to his.
"Can you come again, kitten?" He asked hoarsely.
Hermione nodded as she felt herself tightening just at the look in his eyes. "Will you come with me?" She asked softly reaching up to touch his face.
He leaned into her hand and nodded. "Watch me, watch what you do to me, watch me love you."
Hermione gasped and tears formed in her eyes as every muscle in her body went tight as a spring and then released in the biggest orgasm of her life. She was chanting his name as she came and before she fell he crashed right along with her yelling out her name as she felt his hot seed bathe her sore insides.
When he collapsed and rolled her so that she was on top of him with him still inside of her she rested her head on his chest and listened as his heart calmed. She was surrounded by this man. His touch, his scent, his seed inside of her.
"Marry me."
She froze and then lifted her head to look into his deep blue eyes so full of love.
"Theo," she said softly.
He wiped at the sweat on her brow and pushed her hair back off her face. "I can't ever do this with anyone else again, I love you, please marry me Hermione."
She blinked as tears dropped from her eyes onto his chest and then shook her head. "You might regret asking that."
He brought his hand to her cheek cupping it and frowned at her. "I will never regret asking you to be my wife. Look at me, Hermione, you know me. Do I ever say something I don't mean?"
She shook her head and he sighed bringing her forehead down to his so their breath mingled.
"I want you, not just for tonight, not just for a few months, I want you forever."
She let out a nervous laugh. "I can't answer that after what you just did to me!"
His smile was pure snake. "I know; that's why I am asking now. It's the only time I will have the advantage. Your walls are down after my amazing love making. So say yes and we can argue about it later."
Hermione gasped at his gall and then threw back her head laughing. "Yes, yes you absolutely wonderful horrid man."
He let out a whoop and flipped her over pushing his still hard erection back into her core and causing her to moan.
"Again?"
"Yes," he said his hands on either side of her head so that she had to look at him. "Every single day of your life if I can talk you into it."
Hermione turned her head and bit his palm. "I want ten kids."
He didn't even pause in his slow stroke into her body. "You want two maybe three," he corrected her smirking. "Tuily asked you already so don't be a brat."
She sighed and pushed at his chest. "I want to live in the townhouse."
He groaned and stilled looking down at her with a glint in his eye that she knew meant trouble. "You can live where ever the hell you want and we aren't discussing this anymore right now," he pulled out and pushed into her causing her to moan at the sensation.
He won that round, she didn't make another demand that didn't involve them making love for the rest of the night, not even when he carried her into the bath and held her to him as she dozed and he sponged her off, not afterwards when he dried her carefully and made her drink a pain potion before he tucked her naked into bed and snuggled her into his chest. She didn't even talk about his obnoxious timing for a proposal when he woke her up just before dawn to make love to her slowly until she begged for release.
Theo had definitely wore her out past the point of critical thinking, and as he snuggled in with her, he thought that would probably be his goal for a long time to come.
Notes:
I should probably thank Faith Hill and the song writers for Breathe for the inspiration for this chapter.
This is still a year later one of my favorite chapters I have ever written. Again, I drew inspiration from real life. My husband, who can't out talk me, proposed to me in the heat of the moment. I told him no! ;) We were out of town to for me to meet his parents for the first time as they had flown in, he spent the entire eight hour drive home, as we rushed to make it to my cousin's wedding, convincing me that I should marry him. I admit, he had a convincing argument, and we were engaged that night.
I will post a picture of us at the wedding on Instagram: CrystalJeanRed today 7-18-17 :)
Cheers,
CJean
Up Next: More vacation and Hermione has time to think. Plus, really he should have to get down on one knee, right?
