Chapter 5 Let the hunt begin
The soft 'pop' of Kreacher wake me up from our nap. Lifting my head slowly, not wanting to wake Hermione up I look over my shoulder at the elf standing there with a proud look on his face.
"Master said to wake yous up before supper!"
I nod my head and whisper my thanks before turning back to the sleeping witch in my arms. Slowly dragging my nose up and down the nape of her neck. The skin is so smooth and her natural scent is much stronger here. I bite the inside of my cheek to stop the urge to nibble on the smooth skin. Her petite little body fits with mine just perfectly and she's warm and soft.
I press my lips against her neck, breathing her in. I close my eyes.
Patience.
I have to let her come to me when she's ready, but I'll look for every hint like a wolf hunts its pray. I slide my lips up burying my nose in her wild curls savouring the moment. This right here is what I want, sure I want to taste every inch of her perfect body, make love and fuck until we pass out, but just lying in bed like this, holding her close knowing she is safe and happy makes my heart beat faster.
I flick my tongue out to taste her skin and I groan low squeezing her closer. Not able to resist I drag my lips down her neck and up again placing a small kiss underneath her ear "kitten it's time to wake up" I murmur against her skin. I hear her sigh and snuggle in closer. I laugh under my breath and press my lips against her neck again "kitteeen, let's get up. You don't want Kreachers hard work making supper go to waste right? "
Grumbling spinning around in my embrace burying her face in my neck her arms wrapping around my torso "you don't play fair, you know I would never do that" she murmurs sleepily. Laughing I stroke her hair and down her spine feeling her shiver. A loud rumbling breaks the silence and I laugh again and I feel the warmth of her face heating up in embarrassment "Let's go kitten before that beast in your stomach roars again "She pull away flopping on to her back rubbing the sleep from her face. I slip off the bed and grab my tshirt from the floor putting it on. I smile when I notice her watching me but I feel it slip off my face just as quick when I notice her eyes being red and puffy from crying earlier.
I sit down on the bed again taking the hand closest to me in my hand "How are you feeling kitten?" I ask and give her hand a small squeeze. She squeezes my hand back and sit up brushing her curls away from her face.
"I'm okey, thank you for stepping in when you did" she smiles a little bashfully and look down at our intwined hands. I wanna interrupt and tell her never to thank me for something like that but she continues "I know, I know I don't have to thank you but I want to anyway and I just.." She lets out a shaky breath and squeeze my hand again
"I hate feeling like I don't have a voice around him or anyone for that matter. Everyone always knows better and silly me for even trying to get my voice heard and I.." her voice breaks and I feel her shoulders shake as she whispers "It just hurts so much." I pull her on to my lap wrapping my arms around her tight. The burning anger I feel is almost consuming, the need to apparate away to find that ginger cunt and curse him so far away not even merlin would be able to find him sounds like a really good plan right now. I would gladly go back to Azkaban for that. Her small voice brings me back to the present
"The worst thing is that this is people that I've known for so long. I've considered them my family and they are unable to respect me and are unaware how badly their words and actions hurt me" she breaks down again and I sit there on the bed rocking her. I feel my body shake from trying to hold the anger inside. No, I'm not going to curse the boy I'm gonna destroy him! I snap out of my murderous thoughts when I feel her small hands om my face. "Sirius? Are you okey?"
I laugh in disbelief, now she's asking me how I'm feeling? Hugging her closer "yeah I'm good kitten, just imagining their deaths in my head" I mutter. She lets out a small giggle. I feel my own smile tugging at my lips and her giggles turn in to laughter. Its infectious and I laugh along with her. Her beautiful caramel-coloured eyes glittering with laughter and her hair crackling with energy. "Come on kitten, lets go down and have some dinner" she leans forward and kiss my cheek and then get off my lap. I smile grabbing her hand leading her down the stairs to the kitchen.
Hermione
Laughing with Sirius felt like taking a pepper-up potion mixed with a dose of Amortentia. Watching his face go from that dark murderous look to joy was beautiful, the way his whole face lit up made him even more handsome. And the fact that it was I who distracted him from his dark thoughts made my whole body warm and it made me happy knowing I could be there for him like he is for me.
The delicious smell coming from the kitchen makes me snap out of my thoughts and I smile when I see kreacher in his bathrobe levitating our plates to the table. Grilled chicken with roasted potatoes with carrots and parsnip, my favourite.
"Thank you so much Kreacher, it looks amazing!" I say as I sit down at the table. Sirius nods his head "Thank you Kreacher, and thank you for removing our unwanted guest earlier"
A big slightly creepy smile stretch over the elfs face "Master must not thank Kreacher. Kreacher don't like the ginger boy, he is mean to miss and he eats food like a pig. Kreacher don't like pigs."
Not able to hold my laughter in I laugh loudly throwing my head back. The disgusted look on Kreachers face is priceless. "Oh, you're just wonderful Kreacher" I say as I dry my tears from laughing so hard. Sirius winks at me.
After calming down we enjoy our dinner, talking about everything and nothing. Sirius is laughing more than I've seen in a long time and I guess it's the same for me. Thanking Kreacher for our delicious dinner we settle down on the sofa in the library. I flick my wrist and the fireplace lits up and I relax on the sofa popping my legs up on the table.
I glance at Sirius only to find him staring at me with a surprised look on his face.
"What is it?" I ask, he shakes his head and laugh "You just cast a wandless and non-verbal with a flick of your wrist and act like its nothing?" I blush and shriek when he grabs me around the waist pulling me close. I snuggle up against him and stretch out my legs on the sofa. One arm wrapped around me and the other holding his wineglass.
"I guess I shouldn't be surprised, you're bloody fantastic at everything you do kitten" he muses and kiss my head before taking a sip of his wine. I smile and place my hand on his arm.
We sit in comfortable silence, my thoughts spinning after today. One thing I know for sure, I want Sirius. More than just a friend and it scares me a little. What if he doesn't like me that way? What if he thinks I'm too young or not enough.
Rons words from earlier about me being useless when it comes to managing a home echo in my head. I know I would never agree to being a stay-at-home mum but I long for love and companionship on a deeper level than just friendship. Maybe learning how to cook and some basic household spells wouldn't hurt to learn. I sigh and take a sip of my wine, I'm not going to sit here and drown in these negative thoughts when I'm cuddled up against Sirius. I close my eyes and let my mind wander to earlier in bed. His smile, his arms wrapped around me, his body against mine. Feeling my face heat up when I think about how it would feel lying in bed naked. Feeling his skin against mine, all over and.. "Kitten? Did you hear me?"
I snap out of my fantasy feeling my face heat up even more, it feels like I've been caught doing something I'm not supposed to do.
"I'm sorry I was far away, what did you say?" I ask and look up at him.
he laughs and kiss my forehead again "No need to apologize kitten. I wondered if you would like to go somewhere tomorrow? Maybe Shoreditch or Camden? We could have some lunch and look for some stuff for the house. I don't like the vibe here, never have. "He pauses, his eyes far away and a frown on his face.
I sit up and put my glass on the table, I hesitate for a second before I reach out placing my hand on his cheek. I feel him lean in to my hand before turning his face to kiss my palm. I gasp and bite my lip. His eyes blazing like molten silver. I feel like a pray caught in the hunters gaze, but it does not scare me. I feel my heart pounding in my chest and my palm is tingling where he kissed me. I bite my lip blushing when I recognise my reaction and I hope he can't smell my arousal. That would be so embarrassing especially if he has no interest in me like that. I clear my throat "Ehm, yeah sure that sounds really good!"
Sirius shakes his head looking confused "Huh?"
Sirius
The moment my lips touch her palm and I hear her gasp I know I have her right where I want. The fact that she once again distracted me, this time from bad memories, makes me warm. She cares about me like I care about her and it makes me wanna grab her, throw her over my shoulder and walk up to my bedroom and never leave. And that mouthwatering smell of her arousal is making it vary hard not to do just that. The smell of her arousal is mingled with embarrassment. It makes me curious, is it because she thinks it's wrong or is it because of her inexperience?
The thought of her innocence makes more blood rush south and I watch her lips move but I don't understand a word what she's saying. "Huh?"
"The plans for tomorrow, I would love to" she repeats and it takes a few seconds for my brain to restart. I nod my head and smile before pulling her close wrapping my arm around her again as she relax in my embrace, her fingers tracing the tattoos on my arm making me shiver and I press my nose in her hair "After today I think I'm gonna buy kreacher a new bathrobe. I never thought I would say this but he really is loyal" She laughs and agrees " I have to buy one for him as well after today. The look on his face when he described Ronald was priceless" I feel her shoulders shake with quite laughter. I summon the tv control turning it on before scrolling through the channels. I know Hermione loves a good crime series and I stop when I see a familiar face come on the screen. I snicker when Hermione makes a little happy dance when she notices it's Poirot. It's actually not bad, sometimes it's a little predictable but the character of the funny looking man is always entertaining. He reminds me a little of a DA professor we had in 3thrd year that disappeared after only two weeks.
"I knew it was her! Ugh jealous hag, to kill her own father because he was happy with a new woman" Her outburst makes me laugh and I grab our glasses to leave them in the kitchen "Jealousy is the reason for many crimes kitten, it's like a disease." I say as I walk back to the library. "yeah you're right.." a big yawn makes her stop and I laugh and quickly walk over and pick her up. She lets out a surprised squeak and wraps her arms around my neck "I can walk you know "she mutters but smile as I walk up the stairs to my bedroom.
"oh believe me I know kitten but with your short legs you would be half asleep before you reach the bed "she laughs
"Lucky me having my long-legged knight come to my rescue then" I laugh with her and set her down on the feet inside my bedroom. She smiles and summon her toothbrush silently and I smirk "show off"
She stick her tongue out and turn to step in to the bathroom. I quickly snatch her back my arms around her as I bend down so that my lips grace her ear and whisper "Don't stick that pink tongue out if you're not gonna use it kitten"
She gasps and I hear how her pulse speeds up. I step back and release her and she rush in to the bathroom. Before she closes the door, I catch the smell of her arousal and I smirk.
Let the hunt begin
Hermione
I close the door and lean back against it. My heart racing and I feel that tingling feeling all over my body again. His sexy voice whispering those words in my ear have me feeling hot all over. I think back to earlier when he called me a good girl and I feel my panties getting damp.
I bite my lip and imagine him calling me that in a more, undressed state and I shiver. My small nipples getting hard and my panties are more than damp by now. I quickly shed my clothes and step in to the shower. The hot water falling over me like a caress and I have to bite down on my lip hard not to let a moan slip out. I close my eyes and imagine it's Sirius big tattooed hands on my body, taking my perky tits in his hands, pinching my hard nipples while kissing my neck, sliding them down my waist over my flat stomach and down between my legs. Feeling my clit throb with need I quickly cast a silencing charm up around me and slide my own hand down between my legs. My pussy bare and smooth making the caress of the water combined with my own fingers feel even better.
After reading about intercourse in fourth year I noticed that the women in the pictures often were completely bare or just had a small strip of hair. I always kept It neat but I was curious and tried to remove all of it and I liked it.
Pushing one finger inside making me moan loudly this time, imagining Sirius finger inside me, him whispering dirty things in my ear and calling me a good girl for taking his cock so good make me cum so hard I have to sit down on the built in bench in the tiled shower wall. I sigh satisfied when the intense tingles ebb away and I quickly grab Sirius soap and wash myself and rinse before stepping out grabbing his towel wrapping it around my body. I grab my toothbrush and wipe the steam of the mirror and watch my flushed face in the reflection. I grab my toothpaste and freeze. My reflection staring back at me with wide eyes.
If Sirius can smell my fear and anxiety, he can smell my arousal. Oh fuck!