Chapter 5 - Ron and Hermione part 2
Ron and Hermione side-along apparated into their living room. Or more appropriately, front-along apparated, as they were glued together at the face, with their hands grabbing lower. They had been walking down by the river when they started snogging and things quickly escalated. They came to their senses briefly when a drunk on a bridge started whistling at them. They immediately apparated out of there and to their flat. It was actually forbidden to apparate in front of Muggles for obvious reasons, but they figured the drunk wouldn't remember it in the morning. Since they had escalated their relationship six months earlier, Ron had become a regular guest at the flat. Three months ago, after his parents kept pestering him about never being home and knowing exactly where he was and what he was doing, he had had enough and had moved in with Hermione. His parents were beyond angry with both of them, but after a few weeks they seemed to realize that driving the couple away wasn't doing any good. Mrs. Weasley still glared at them often, but they were once again welcome at the Burrow.
Since moving in, Ron had worried that their passion might cool, but so far that had not been a problem. For two people who had seemed so proper, they had turned into shagging bunnies. They fought on occasion, usually over stupid stuff, but Ron now knew what Lee had meant when he talked about make up sex. He was also quickly learning what little things to do to avoid the worst of Hermione's wrath. This evening Hermione had returned home from the hospital and had seemed especially horny. Ron had arrived home shortly before her and was still contemplating what to have for dinner when Hermione apparated in and immediately grabbed him from behind, turned him around and drove her tongue into his mouth. Dinner left his mind quite quickly as they stripped each other down, dropped to the kitchen floor and fucked each other's brains out. By the time Hermione had been home twenty minutes he had brought her to orgasm three times and she seemed temporarily satisfied.
Realizing they needed fuel, they prepared dinner in the nude and fed each other in bed. After another hour spent shagging, they decided to get some air and go for a walk. Now they were back and hotter than ever. Both of them started throwing their clothes anywhere and Ron was the first to peel down completely. As Hermione bent to remove a stubborn shoe, Ron marveled at her perfect behind and was suddenly struck with inspiration. Before she could straighten back up, he plunged his aching cock into her from behind. She screamed with delight as he pushed her to the couch for support and began ramming her hard. She came almost immediately and then came again before he shot off another huge load into her. Amazingly he didn't soften right away so he kept thrusting and soon they both came again. Briefly spent, he slipped out of her, flipped her around and began to lick the sweat off her breasts.
Soon they moved back to the bedroom. When his cock refused to fully harden for another round, Hermione went down on him with a growl and before long he was ready for another round. Ron flipped Hermione on her back and dove into her. She kept screaming for him to go deeper and then she put her feet on his shoulders and angled her hips upward. Ron groaned, he was so far into her and couldn't believe this night. They quickly came again and this time Ron barely had anything to shoot, but Hermione didn't notice as she growled and screamed his name. They dozed briefly before he was awakened by Hermione's hand pumping his cock. She looked up at him and apologized but she was still so horny. Ron couldn't believe her. Neither one of them was going to be able to walk in the morning. Then Hermione grabbed his hand and shoved several of his fingers into her pussy as she continued pumping his cock and soon Ron was lost to any rational thought.