"Touch me, Rubeus…. I want you to touch me."
Fuck yes. He thought, and grinned at her. Now he had a chance to make his fantasies a reality. The object of his long time affection now sat in his lap, ready and wanting; waiting for him to touch her and he was determined not to disappoint.
His fingers gripped the bottom of her dress and pulled it up over her head, she lifted her arms to help him take it off and he tossed the garment to the other end of the sofa, his eyes never leaving her.
As soon as her arms were free, her hands went to the buttons of his shirt, deftly working their way down before pushing it aside and raking her hands through his chest hair.
The sensation of her nails gently scratching his skin sent a thrill straight to his groin and he leaned forward, capturing her lips with his and reached behind her, searching for the clasp of her bra, but not finding it. He pulled back, puzzled, before Minerva reached up and undid the bra from the front, letting it fall to the floor behind her, her breasts spilling out in front of him.
His eyes took in her body, naked except for her knickers and stockings and his hands explored, moving up her torso and over the swell of her breasts, gently kneading them in his large palms. She arched into his hands and ground her hips against him, making him groan.
"Mmm. I love your big hands, Rubeus."
He moved to the side to lower her down onto the cushions. "Yer 'bout to love em even more."
She bit her lip as she watched him shrug his unbuttoned shirt off his shoulders and loop his fingers into the waistband of her knickers.
"Wait." She placed a hand over his. He paused and looked at her questioningly. "Could you…." She looked almost embarrassed as she spoke. "Could you….flex…for me?"
When he realized what she was asking for he gave her the most smug smile she had ever seen on his features in all the years she had known him. He proudly lifted both arms up and clenched his fists, flexing his biceps for her. "How's this, love?" He asked her.
She watched as the muscles in his large arms tensed and bulged. She sat up and ran her hands over his biceps, gently squeezing the muscles beneath her hands. "Very nice." She smiled and kissed each of his arms before laying back again, pulling his hands down and placing them on her hips again. "Now. I believe you were about to take off my knickers."
Still grinning he said,"Yes ma'am," and looped his fingers in the waistband of her knickers again and met her eyes as he slowly slid them down her legs, careful not to pull off her stockings. He rather liked the idea of her in nothing but her stockings.
The sight of her laying before him like this was intoxicating. "So bloody sexy." He rumbled as he leaned over her and took one of her nipples into his mouth, his right hand traveling down her body until he reached her pussy.
Minerva was breathing heavily now as she felt him slide one finger between her folds. The rough pad of his finger rubbed over her clit and she whimpered at the feel of it. She felt him grin against her breast at the sound and continued to circle her clit a few more times before he moved his finger lower and pushed it inside of her.
She gasped when he entered her, his finger thick inside her. He lifted his head, concern in his eyes as they met hers. "Is this alright?" He asked.
"Yes." She said, her cheeks flushing with pleasure. "Please….keep going."
He watched her face as he began pumping his finger in and out of her. Her moans filled the room as he picked up the speed and eased a second finger into her.
"Yes!" She clutched onto his shoulders. "Your fingers are so good, Rubeus." She whimpered, moving her hips forward with each thrust of his hand.
"Fuck." He growled, his fingers not letting up.
He could feel her walls pulsing around him and he knew she was close. Leaning his forehead against hers, he curled his fingers inside her and watched as her eyes rolled back, her orgasm washing over her body.
He held her like that until she came down from her high. Her eyes slowly opened and looked up at him, affection gleaming within their depths. She kissed him before gently pushing on his chest. He moved back and she stood to her feet and held her hand out to him. "Let's move this into the bedroom. Shall we?"
He nodded and stood, but instead of taking her hand he bent and picked her up bridal style, catching her by surprise but she giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck holding onto him tight. "Rubeus!"
He just smiled and said, "Which way?"
She pointed to the door left ajar at the end of the small hallway and he made his way over to it, nudging it open with his shoulder. The room was dimly lit by a small lamp on the bedside table and he walked forward, gently setting her down on the large 4 poster bed.
She sat up and watched him as his hands moved to undo the buckle of his belt and the clasp of his trousers. He pushed trousers and underwear down together in one go and his member sprang to attention, bobbing heavily in front of him.
He was huge, definitely proportionate. But damn he looked good and she desperately wanted him. She only hoped she wouldn't be too sore in the morning.
He looked unsure as he watched her eyes take him in, as if he was afraid she would reject him. Seeing this, she scooted back to lay on the bed and spread her legs for him, beckoning him forward with her finger.
He crawled onto the bed and settled between her legs, leaning down to place kisses on each of her breasts before meeting her eyes again. "Tell me what you want, Minni." He said, repeating his words from earlier.
"I want you inside me." She bit her lip as she looked up at him. "Just go slow, okay?"
He nodded. "I will." He bent to kiss her and reached a hand in between them, rubbing his cock through her slick folds. He met her eyes as he lined himself up at her entrance and slowly pushed himself inside her.
She closed her eyes as she felt him enter her, inch by inch, filling her up. He stopped when he was fully inside her to let her adjust. She moved her hips slightly, testing the way his cock felt. The way he stretched her walls was exquisite, she felt so full and she wanted more.
Minerva opened her eyes and grinned at him wickedly. Hagrid felt himself release a breath he didn't realize he had been holding and he grinned back at her, slowly beginning to move his hips and watching the pleasure play over her features.
"How's tha' feel, love?"
"So good." She sighed. "Don't stop."
He set a steady rhythm that had her whimpering and clutching onto him. He tried to remain focused on pleasing her and not ending things embarrassingly prematurely.
"Faster, Rubeus." She moaned and he wasted no time giving her exactly what she asked for, finally letting go of some of his restraint and thrusting into her with more force.
He growled at the feeling of her nails scratching down his shoulders as she fell apart beneath him, screaming his name. It was music to his ears and the feeling of her walls pulsing around his cock sent him over the edge with her and he buried his face in her neck as they both rode out their release.
After a few minutes Hagrid slipped out of her and rolled to the side, pulling her with him to lay on top of him. She moved his beard aside to place gentle kisses along his chest as he pulled the covers over them.
"Well," he sighed contentedly. "I can die happy now."
She laughed and shoved at his chest playfully before leaning up and kissing his lips. "You aren't going anywhere, mister."