So as you know this story's coming to an end. And I REALLY liked writing this story. So if you want a sequel let me know and post your ideas if you want. I have a lot of ideas myself but none are ideas I really can see myself writing. But if you don't want a sequel PLEASE at least read my story Cherry Red Lipstick. I haven't really had much of a start with that story, I've been too busy with this one! Anyway, that one is not NEARLY as family related. It's WAY more erotic. Like there's double the shagging. Very, VERY rated R- or M?
I have two other stories I'm working on, one has a lot more writing than Cherry Red Lipstick, the other story doesn't have much because it's not supposed to be a very long story.
Anyway, I just want you guys to know that I'm really happy you took the time to read this. I truly appreciate it. This took me so long to write. . .But it was worth it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I don't care what Charlie Sheen told you, Harry's winning! (Nothing's worse than a person with way too much time on their hair).
Chapter 13:
The house was beautiful. Nothing like what I thought we'd get. It had a decent sized yard. The fence wasn't white, it was black. The house itself was brick and the driveway was cobblestoned with rose bushes outlining it. I squeezed Ron's hand as we walked up the brick steps. The door wasn't made of fancy glass, but of simple wood. And I used the my new key to unlock the door to reveal bare wooden floors and white walls.
"I didn't have time to furnish it. Besides you probably have better taste in things like that than I do. I tried my best though. If you don't like it, we could always move", Ron said.
"Ron, it's perfect", I told him. He stopped his rambling and looked down at me.
"You don't have to be modest", Ron said.
"No, really, Ron. It's wonderful",I said.
I continued a tour around the house. The kitchen had dark green walls and light wooden floors and counters. The dining room looked exactly like the living room did, except it's floors were about three shades darker. We went inside the two regular sized bedrooms. One had simple white walls and beige carpet, the other room had baby pink walls and white carpeting.
The last room, our room, had doble door. Ron, being the gentleman he was, opened the doors for me to reveal a large room with Red walls and dark wooden floors. There was even a fireplace from across where a bed should've been.
"This is brilliant", I whispered.
"I figured it was a start", Ron said. I dropped the gift's I'd recieved from the engagement party on the floor and kissed him. Not a deep one, just a simple peck.
"We should open our gift's now", I said.
We both sat on the floor and lined each bag from smallest to largest (Ron's idea, my doing).
We started with the smaller ones. Ron had gotten some cologne from George, which he'd decided he wouldn't try out until he was positive it wasn't another prank. He'd gotten a large amount of money from Percy and Charlie, and a brand new watch from his parent's.
Then it was my turn. I'd gotten a bracelet from Luna with stars engraved all around it. Then I got lingerie from both Angelina and Ginny, they were so- dirty and revealing it made Ron and I blush. Then I'd gotten a diamond necklace from my parents and an old pearl necklace from Mr. and Mrs. Weasley which apparently belonged to Mrs. Weasley's Great Grandmother according to Ron. Harry gave Ron and I a picture of the three of us together, my arm around both of their necks.
"You forgot the last package", Ron said. I looked down at the last package I'd forgotten to open. It was the silver one I'd gotten form Lavander's.
I tore it open and inside was a small basillisk fang.
"Our first kiss was over a basillisk fang and house elves. I didn't think you'd appreciate me renting a house elf so I just went with the basillisk fangs", Ron said. All evening Ron had left me absolutely speechless. But then, my emotions seemed to overflow.
I crawled over to him and hugged him as tightly as I could.
"Ron, you are the most wonderful person I'd ever met. I love you so much", I said to him. I wasn't about to mention it, but in my head I just kept thinking about how I couldn't wait to pop out Ron's little ginger babies. "And since you've treated me like a queen all day, you get to pick which outfit I'm going to wear."
I held up my new lingerie. One was a lacy bra and panties. The other was black and white negligee with translucent fabric from the neck to the bottom of my feet where the dress stopped.
"We don't have a bed too shag in", Ron said.
"Who said we needed one?", I asked he raised an eyebrow at me with a grin, "Ron, I had a potion that makes you horny, I haven't seen you in the past three weeks, and after all you've done I think we both knew we were going to shag tonight."
"Point taken. The red one. Easier access", Ron muttered. I smiled at him and went into the bathroom to change.
Once I was done I looked into the mirror. Ginny was right, your hair does stay up better with magic. My makeup was fine too. a bit of my mascara had run, but not severely. I wiped it away anyway and did another quick once over. The bra made my breasts look three times there actual size and the panties did the same with my bum. It basically accentuated my curves, and the red lipstick made me look even sexier. I gave myself a mental note to thank Ginny.
I opened the door to find Ron sniffing his cologne uneasily. He looked up at me and went wide eyed.
"I look stupid, don't I", I asked uncertain. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt nervous.
"You look gorgeous", he replied. I smiled at him. I walked towards him and sat next too him, not sure what else to do.
"Does it smell okay", I asked.
"Smells decent", he replied. We sat there awkwardly for about five minutes until I couldn't take it anymore.
"Gosh, why am I so nervous? It's not like I haven't shagged you before. And now we could actually shag and not worry about getting caught", I muttered.
"I thought it was just me", Ron replied. We laughed at each other.
"We should at least try", I said. He shrugged.
"I'm not going to argue", he said. I laughed and leaned in to kiss him. Just as we were about to I burst into laughter.
"This feels so weird", I said. He laughed. "Take off your shirt."
"Why?", he asked.
"Because it makes things easier", I replied. He took off his shirt just as I said.
"Better?", he asked. I nodded.
"Better", I replied before leaning in to kiss him. This time I never pulled away. I just went with the flow. It was slow and passionate. Almost as if our tongues were re- aquainting. I crawled onto his lap and wrapped my legs around his waist and wrapped my arms around his neck. He sucked on my tongue and my hands dug into his skin lightly at the sensation. I moaned into his mouth and felt his hands travel down my back and stop just above my bum.
I finally pulled away and pressed my lips against his neck near a former mark I'd made. I sucked on his neck until I heard him moan. His hands traveled back up to my torso and he grabbed my breasts and traced circles around my nipples, which made me moan into his neck. His hands went under my bra and he gave a gentle squeeze making me moan even more.
"Goodness, Ron that feels good", I muttered. He unhooked my bra and I slid it off my arms. He trailed kisses from just below my ear all the way to my right breast and he sucked on my nipple, making me moan louder than before. I placed my hand on his inner thigh and gradually moved upwards. The heat between my legs was intense. Our movements were passionate and slow, making it all the more special.
"Take your pants off", I muttered to him breathlessly. He didn't reply. He only stood up and did as I said. His cock was erect, as excpected. I crawled towards him and pulled down his boxers and placed his cock inside of my mouth. I made sure it was all wet before I took it out of my mouth. I licked the tip and stroked his cock so that my saliva was on my hand. I'd give his cock the occasional squeeze and any precum that came from it was immidiately licked away by my tongue. He ran his fingers through my hair and moaned. Once my hands were tired I put it back in my mouth. My breasts were pressed against his thigh's gentl, making him moan even louder. It didn't take long until he finally came inside of my mouth, which I swallowed as usual.
"That was bloody brilliant", Ron said.
"Agreed", I replied. He kissed me, which was a big turn on considering I just swallowed a mouthful of hi own cum. I felt his fingers go underneath my panties and rub against my clit. Not too hard, but not too soft either. Which was good because I didn't want soft. I moaned into his mouth at the feeling. He broke the kiss and asked me to take off my panties. I took them off and lied down on my elbows. He straddled me and kissed me deeply before he trailed kisses down my body until he reached my wet pussy. His lips enclosed around my clit and he flicked his tongue across it. I moaned louder than I ever had before. He placed two fingers inside of me which made my volume increase. His breath against my pussy made it even better.
"Ro-n, Merlin that feels fantastic", I breathed. I massaged my own breasts in enjoyment. He reached up to grab the other and squeezed. It only took about two more minutes before I came.
I bit down hard on my finger and moaned. I stood up just as Ron did. We both knew what the other wanted: for him to be inside me. He pressed me against the wall lightly and kissed me hard. Our tongue's collided and our hands were travelling all over each other's bodies. I grinded my hips into his pelvis, making him groan. He broke the kiss. He went inside of me, as far as he could while standing. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He pressed me further into the wall so make sure I was full supported. He thrust in and out of me. We both moaned. I pressed the heels of my feet into the small of his back and bit down gently on his shoulder. He grasped my bum and groaned in pleasure- or pain. It felt so good. It didn't take either of us long to cum. Once we did the both of us were exhausted, but happy that we finally managed to actually shag without getting caught. We both lied down on the floor, naked and bare just holding each other as close as humanly possible.
"I love you, Hermione", Ron said with his eyes closed.
"I love you too, Ron", I replied. He kissed my forehead.
We both fell asleep together feeling happier. Not just because of the shagging but because of how stong we had become as a couple.
The End, MAYBE.
Sincerely,
Jay
