Chocolate
Hermione/Blaise
Warning for objectionable content. (M)
Chocolate eyes on chocolate skin, she felt her mind go numb at the thought of him.
Hermione had it bad. One wink during one of Slughorn's parties was all it took, and now instead of blue eyes and freckles haunting her fantasies, it was chocolate skin and broad shoulders she imagined perched over her as he had his way with her.
She tried to be strong, she really did, but there were times when no stimulation was enough to rid her of the need to feel his strong hands ghosting over her body. She saw his dark features as he towered over her, her creamy skin in sharp relief under his dark tones as he touched her everywhere and filled her with his essence. The mental visuals were enough to drive her off the edge.
Her daydreams continued on until the fateful night she found him and her fantasy shattered.
She found him, his delicious chocolate skin completely bare to the world locked in a coital embrace with her best friend. She didn't even stay long enough to hear what Blaise was shouting at her.
That night it hurt, and for the next week she still felt the sting of betrayal even though neither man knew her thoughts.
Later, much later, as she was eating another pint of double chocolate ripple, the image of his rippling back flashed in her mind again. Now that she was over the sting and shock, she allowed herself to view the image in a much different light.
Maybe next time they would let her join them.