Hi everyone! Here is the final installment of the story, I hope it was worth your while to read it from start to finish!

WARNING: smut ahead *wink wink*


ONE YEAR LATER

Hermione's eyes opened when she felt the light tickle of fingers move across her bare ribs, the weight of an arm securing her upon the bed. She arched her back against an equally naked Sirius who was fully awake in more ways than one.

"Good morning, Mr. Black," she said sleepily, twisting around so she could greet Sirius with a kiss.

"Good morning to you, Mrs. Black," he said playfully before rolling her on her back, his upper body pinning her down on the pillow top bed. He leaned down to further the kiss that she had started, entering her mouth hungrily. She whimpered against his mouth as she felt him move one of his hands from her shoulder down her breast and to her hip, putting just the right amount of pressure that sent jolts of pleasure throughout her body.

This was how almost every morning started for them ever since Hermione successfully retrieved Sirius from the confines of the veil. The only difference being was that they were staying in a hotel room in India for their honeymoon.

"Oh Sirius…" she was able to say after their heated kiss finally broke, grinding her hips upward to meet his arousal.

His hand that had once been on her hip now slid between her delicate folds, preparing her for his entrance. Though only being awake for less than 10 minutes, she was already wet and ready for him. He slipped two fingers in her and began pumping in and out, his thumb grazing her clit every few strokes. Within a few seconds he could already tell that she was building to her release. Instead of finishing the job, he withdrew from her, leaving her feeling empty, mad, and horny as hell.

"What did you do that for?!" she asked, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of arousal and anger.

"Gods I love it when you're mad, you look positively good enough to eat!" he said jokingly.

"You're such a poet…now fuck me!" she said. He chuckled at her blunt demand, but obliged none the less. He slowly inched his way into her core, taking his sweet time just to tease her more. He heard her moan with lust and groan with annoyance of his slow pace. Deciding to take the reins a little bit Hermione took her perfectly manicured nails and gripped Sirius's ass to move him forward. With a shark like grin on his face he thrust into her the rest of the way, causing her to cry out.

"Yes, oh please, Sirius, faster!" she moaned loudly, her hips moving up to increase the angle to penetration. Not one to disappoint, Sirius quickened the pace which he kept up with her request. One hand supported his body above hers while the other hand decided to do some exploring of its own. As Sirius felt her inner walls start to clench he guided his wandering hand down from her breast and to her sensitive bud, putting just enough pressure that sent her over the edge. With a ragged breath Hermione screamed his name, followed by Sirius's own release and shout.

After a few minutes of recovering from their love making, Hermione and Sirius put on their hotel robes and stepped out onto the balcony. The smell of jasmine blossoms laced the air as the couple looked down upon the scene below them. Their hotel was located just next to the fountain where Hermione discovered the statue of Gandhi that had changed Hermione's, and Sirius's, future forever. She couldn't think of a better place to have their honeymoon than here.

"I love you," said Hermione, leaning against him.

"And I love you, through life and death," replied Sirius, holding his wife ever closer to him, never wanting to let her go.


There you go, everyone! I hope you all enjoyed reading this as much as I loved writing it! I believe I said this earlier but I had been planning this story out for over a year, just trying to get the right plot and what not.

Thank you ALL, I look forward to writing new stories for you all to review!