Okay, this chapter is the reason its rated M. So you guys all know and arent shocked by it. =)
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Charlie quickly opened to door to his flat and ushered Hermione in, and quickly turned on some lights. Hermione immediately loved his flat. It had dark wood floors and felt like a hunting cabin. It had a small stone fireplace and deep burgundy couches arranged around it.
"Make yourself at home; I'm going to get changed." Charlie said letting go of her hand and walking down the hallway.
Hermione smiled at his retreating figure and walked to the mantle to look at the pictures placed on it. There were lots of pictures of Charlie's family and there was also lots of him and Hugh and dragons. There was also quite a few of Hermione and that made her smile. She picked up the one that was sitting in the middle of the mantle. It was a picture of the two of them in Romania, taking measurements of a dragon egg. Charlie was standing behind Hermione and they were quite cuddly looking. She smiled as the memory of her time in Romania flashed past her eyes.
Charlie quickly changed into a pair of dark washed jeans that fit perfectly, and a flannel shirt that he left the top two buttons undone, showing off his muscular slightly hairy Pecs. He quickly combed his shaggy hair and shook it so it laid nice. He walked into the living room to see Hermione looking at his favorite picture. "That was the best time of my life." he said as he came up behind her.
Hermione looked over her shoulder and smiled, "It was one of mine too, It was like my perfect vacation. Voldemort was dead; the world was finally having some order. You made me feel like everything was perfect. You have that special way about you."
Charlie leaned down and kissed her gently, "It's crazy to think how many years I've been dreaming about doing that, and now I can."
Hermione smiled lazily at him and put the picture back where she found it, and turned back into Charlie's arms. "You can do it as much as you want."
Charlie laughed and kissed her again, "Ready to get something to eat Mione?" he asked still nibbling her mouth.
"I didn't know I was on the menu," she said laughing. She had never felt so sexy and desirable.
"How about an after breakfast snack?" Charlie asked whispering huskily.
Hermione smiled, "Only if you're the snack," she said sucking on his tongue. Where had all this confidence come from? She wondered. She hoped she wasn't sounding too slutty, but she decided to go with it. With Charlie, it felt right.
Charlie groaned as Hermione did magical things to his tongue, things he was beginning to imagine her doing to another part of his body on her knees. He groaned again as she slipped her hand under his shirt to caress his stomach. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her onto the couch. He knew he had promised to take things really slowly with Hermione but she was driving him officially crazy, and he needed to taste and touch her body. He pulled her t-shirt up a bit till it was laying just above her belly button and Charlie started kissing and sucking along her short line.
Hermione giggled and moaned when Charlie's hand continued up her shirt and fondled her breast above her bra. Hermione soon grew frustrated as Charlie was trying not to take this too far and she quickly pulled her shirt above her head and managed to flip Charlie so she was on top of him. Charlie's eyes grew wide as Hermione took control of the situation and sat sensually on top of his crotch. He knew they were suddenly in a place both wanted to be, as he felt her heat lying on him. She winked saucily at him and started unbuttoning each button with her mouth, pausing after everyone to kiss every part of his chest. She pulled his shirt off once all the buttons were gone and scooted down to start on his jeans.
Charlie couldn't let her give him all the attention and pulled the same maneuver she did to him until he was on top of her, racing his tongue on the mounds of flesh that were still encased in the delicate white bra she was wearing. He quickly reached behind her and unhooked her bra causing her breasts to bounce and her nipples to harden as they came in contact with the air. He immediately grabbed one of her nipples in his mouth and nibbled and sucked on it causing Hermione to pull his head harder against him.
Hermione was feeling on top of the world, she couldn't think beyond anything put her and Charlie right here, and right now. She felt his hand slip from one of her breasts sliding down her stomach to the top button of her shorts but stopping there. Charlie raised his head his eyes full of a passion Hermione couldn't believe was directed at her. "Are you sure Hermione? I don't want to push you too far. I wanted to take this slow with you."
Hermione smiled at him, deeply touched by his concern. But she realized how much she wanted this. And for how long, she was going to get what she wanted. So she pulled Charlie up and kissed him, and unbuttoned her shorts and shook them off her body herself.
Charlie looked into her eyes and kissed her, "Your so beautiful Hermione," he nuzzled along her ear to her chin. "I'm going to make you see you deserve so much more than you've been given."
Hermione smiled and bit his bottom lip as he groaned; he then continued trailing kisses down her neck, moving to her beautiful mounds, then down her stomach and to the top of her matching white boy shorts. He could smell Hermione and it was like he was intoxicated by it, he quickly pulled them off her body and gazed at the beautiful site before him. Her hair was laying all around her head and her eyes were smoking with wanting. He decided that the first time Hermione and him made love it wouldn't be on a couch and he picked her up in his arms and started towards his bedroom.
Now I dont know where that came from. This was going to be their breakfast scene but this is how it turned out.
I hope you guys like it. And please review.
