AN: Hey guys, another chapter it is! Thank you for all the support thus far, it seems there is quite a few of you out there who enjoy a good smut story. This one is a bit shorter and written within an hour haha! Hope you enjoy this one!

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Tired but happy, Harry and Hermione entered the bedroom that truly had become theirs in the Black's family home. They had spent a lovely dinner and evening with Hermione's parents, this time without any naughty business going on.

Harry smiled remembering the excited sounds and looks Hermione's parents had given when Hermione and himself had shown several magic spells in the living room, making objects fly around, transfiguring them, etc.

Harry stepped behind Hermione and encircled his arms around her. "I really enjoyed that evening with your parents," he murmured, his face buried in her neck and hair.

"Hermione turned around and smiled. "Me too Harry, me too. It was lovely to be able to spend some time with my parents and see them so truly happy."

Harry planted a soft kiss on the top of Hermione's head and took a step back. "Well now that we are alone… have you done the homework I had given you 'Mione?" Harry said with a little smirk on the corner of his lips.

Hermione's head instantly turned a few shades redder, but despite that she nodded. She had indeed managed during the day to compose a short list of things she would expect from the new kind of relationship with Harry.

Silently handed the dark-haired wizard a small piece of parchment. "I've managed to write everything down that came to my mind."

Harry nodded but said nothing. He sat down on the bed and silently unfolded the piece of parchment before he began to read.

Internally Harry was quite nervous as well. This would be a first glimpse at what Hermione really desired and somehow it made his blood rush.

Letting his eyes fall over the piece of parchment he couldn't help but smile at how neatly Hermione had made two tables. One describing the things she would expect and wanted in their Master/slave relationship, the other one stating her hard limits.

Slowly Harry read and he couldn't help but be surprised by the extent to which Hermione wanted things. He also couldn't help from the blood rush he had felt earlier going to between his legs the more he read. Degradation, punishments such as spanking and orgasm denial, being leashed, public play…. The list went on and on.

In his current state Harry could easily picture Hermione in each of those situations. His pants felt uncomfortably tight and he felt it was time to do something about that.

"Well 'Mione," Harry said, pocketing the piece of parchment with her lists on it. "I think I can definitely find myself in what you have set out."

Hermione looked up to him and despite her deep blush she smiled broadly. Within a second she launched herself at him and gave him a bone-crushing hug. It was in that moment that she also realized how turned on Harry was.

Harry noticing that, smiled. "Get on your knees 'Mione. It's time you pay me back for our little playtime in the library earlier don't you think?"

Hermione's eyes widened for a second, but she nodded nonetheless. Sensing that Harry was serious she slowly let herself sink on her knees in front of him.

"I think you very well know what to do?" Harry asked rhetorically.

"Yes, sir." Hermione said softly, feeling how her own horniness was rising by the second. Surprised by the fact that her hands were still steady, she reached up to Harry's pants and started unbuckling his belt.

Even through his pants, Hermione could clearly feel the hardness of Harry being prominent. On the inside she was squirming that her fantasy step by step became a reality. It was therefore a smiling Hermione who slowly slid Harry's pants down, in her eagerness taking his boxers with him.

Harry couldn't help but chuckle when his cock sprang free and against the cheek of the witch in front of him. He couldn't help but realize how erotic of a look it was to see Hermione kneeling in front of him with his member against her face.

"Mmm" Hermione purred softly as she felt the hardness and warmth of Harry's cock against her skin. The intimate feeling, smell and anticipation she found almost intoxicating.

"Look at me while you start," Harry said from his sitting position on the edge of the bed, his voice in a strict tone that was so erotic it fitted the situation perfectly.

Hermione took a deep breath and looked up to the boy she adored so much. Slowly she took his hard member in her hand and brought her mouth down to it.

Kissing the tip slowly with her soft lips, she continued planting little kisses all the way down to his balls. A wicked idea sprang in her mind and without giving it much thought she slowly took them into her mouth and sucked on them.

"Fuck 'Mione, you naughty witch," Harry groaned. He had never felt pleasure like he did in this moment. Looking at Hermione in front of him, he decided it was time to see how well she really could be with her mouth.

Not visible to Hermione, he took his wand and within seconds he vanished all the clothes she was wearing. At the same time he let one of his hands wander in her hair, putting it together in a ponytail fashion. For a moment he pulled her away from his cock and made her look at him.

"It's time to suck, slut. Show me how naughty you can really be." he whispered softly but in a firm tone. He had remembered Hermione's list and wanted to see how much she really liked to be degraded or called names. To his surprise, Hermione let out a silent moan and pushed her legs together.

She nodded slowly. "Yes sir, I will suck your big hard cock," she moaned in a voice that Harry had never heard. If possible he got even more aroused. Grabbing Hermione by her hair, he led her mouth over his cock and slowly pushed her down.

Hermione surprised herself when she managed to take almost two-thirds of Harry's raging hard one in the first try. She felt the wetness between her legs increase with every second she had him in her mouth.

When Harry let her come up for a second, Hermione gasped for air. Seeing the slightly questioning look on Harry's face she knew he wanted to see if she was okay. She knew just the way to answer that.

"Fuck my mouth, sir," she said with a devilish grin on her face. She planted her lips at the top of Harry's shaft and waited, indicating it would be Harry who was going to set the pace this time.

Harry quickly overcame his surprise and tightened his hold on Hermione's hair a bit. Slowly he pushed her head down, until the gargling sounds of her gag reflex could be heard. He repeated this a few times, making sure his cock was coated with salvia, before he upped the pace.

Two minutes later all that could be heard in the room were Harry's moans and occasional swear words and the sloppy sounds of Hermione's head being bobbed up and down on Harry's cock. Up and down, up and down,… Harry was really pushing the pace now, barely giving the you witch time to adjust.

"Ughh, fuck 'Mione I am going to cum," Harry groaned. Without needing encouragement, Hermione held her head at the deepest point she reached on Harry's cock.

Rope after rope of cum shot straight from his cock, into Hermione's throat. For a moment, it seemed as if his orgasm would know no end, but in the end she managed to take everything.

"Mmm Harry," Hermione moaned soft as she slowly detached her mouth from his cock. "That was so hot!"

Harry just smiled and pulled the naked witch up so she was in his lap. "You 'Mione are incredible."

Hermione giggled and planted a little kiss on Harry's cheek. "Oh Harry, you were so hot. This was definitely a good start to our new relationship…"

"Ohh a good start?" Harry questioned.

Hermione smiled wickedly and nodded, giving her most innocent impression. "Well Mr. Potter, things will definitely get more and more naughty… I will make sure of that."

Hermione had never felt like she did in this moment, so naughty, excited and…. at peace with herself. Maybe this really was what she needed. Naked on Harry's lap, with her own arousal dripping between her thighs, she felt like a true submissive. And at least for behind closed doors, that was exactly what she wanted.

"I love you Harry" she murmured as she nestled herself against his chest.

Harry smiled and just held her there, wrapping bedsheets around them he enjoyed the feeling of her naked body so close and the experience they had just shared.

"I love you too 'Mione."