The kiss went on for several minutes as Rupert's hand gently caressed over her back and under her shirt, causing Hermione to let out a shudder. Part of her was a bit uncertain about doing this without Fred there, though.
Finally, they parted, and Rupert looked into her eyes. "Hermione, love?"
"I...I know the four of us...that we decided..."
"You've never been in a situation like this. You went from being single to being in an intense relationship with Fred to being with her and now two men. It's a lot to process, I'm sure."
She nodded, glad he understood. "That's it exactly."
Reaching over, he pulled her into his lap, running his hand along her thigh. "We're in a polyamorous relationship now, love. Of course, Fred and you will favor each other, just as Wes and I will favor each other. But none of us will be upset if any of us pair off in other ways." His hand moved up to her shirt and began unbuttoning it as he leaned in to whisper in her ear, "And don't look now, but I do believe we have an audience. I think they're expecting us to be doing something. Shall we give them a show."
Hermione could barely speak at the thought though she could sense now that Fred was there. She could only manage to nod as Rupert opened her shirt up and pushed her bra up, exposing her breasts. As he captured her lips with his, he gently rolled her nipple between his fingers, causing her gasp softly and squirm on his lap. She could feel him harden against her as she did.
Then he pulled back for a moment and gave her a smile. "Enjoying yourselves, you two?" he asked before leaning down and taking Hermione's breast into his mouth, lathing his tongue over her nipple.
Fred gave Wesley a smug look when she saw she was right. Hermione and Rupert were making out on the couch. When Rupert pulled up her girlfriend's shirt, and then bra, she heard Wesley moan. Raising an eyebrow, she looked over at him. "Pervert," she whispered.
When Rupert spoke, she jumped a little and then smiled. "It's kind of hot - watching someone play with my girlfriend's breasts," she said, coming into the apartment. Truth be told, seeing Rupert with Hermione like that was a turn on, and if she wasn't so hungry, she would be over there to help.
"Glad you approve," Rupert said.
"I would help but I'm hungry. Food before sex," Fred said as she took out her carton of Chinese. She saw the look on Wesley's face and shrugged. "I'm pregnant and hungry."
"Yes, Princess Fred," Wesley said with a grin as he got her a fork for her food.
"I like that. You should get me a little tiara," Fred said, winking at them.
"You're lucky the three of us love you, Fred," Rupert said, shaking his head. "You don't mind if Hermione and I continue this in the bedroom, do you?"
"Go right ahead," Fred said as Wesley sat down and started to eat too.
Hearing her girlfriend say that seeing Rupert doing what he was doing to her was hot made Hermione relax a bit. It made it certain in her mind that what they were doing together was all right. The four of them really were embarking on a relationship together.
While Fred and Wesley sat down to eat, Hermione found herself being lifted up as Rupert stood, taking her into the bedroom. She had enough presence of mind to mentally give Fred a kiss before she found herself being deposited gently on the bed with Rupert leaning over her.
"Feel better?" he asked softly, looking into her eyes.
She nodded as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer. Grinning, he pulled her shirt and skirt off along with her underthings, then disrobed himself. Hermione still couldn't get over the fact that she was looking at Rupert, naked.
Dipping his head, Rupert continued what he had been doing earlier, licking and teasing her nipples while Hermione's hand moved down to wrap her hand around his growing erection. As she stroked it, she felt it hardening, which caused her to smile. She had always felt a bit funny touching Viktor's dick, but Rupert was different. It felt nice. And right.
Moving down her body, he kissed over her stomach and to the scar that had been left behind by Voldemort. "Does this hurt?" he asked.
She shrugged and shoke her head. "Only when I think about it," she told him softly.
His tongue skimmed over it, and Hermione's head fell back as she moaned softly. She felt herself throbbing badly and squirmed underneath him, feeling his cock against her thigh.
"Someone's eager now," he said with a laugh. He looked at her for a moment. "Hmmm...why don't we try this..."
Nudging her onto her side on the bed, he moved up behind her, causing Hermione to start to ask what he was doing. He just hushed her gently, telling her it would be all right before having her bend her legs forward and open them slightly, resting her leg on his. Wrapping his arms around her, he spooned her, holding her close as he pushed inside her from behind.
"Rupert...oh..." she gasped.
"I've got you, love," he whispered in her ear as he began thrusting against her. Groaning with pleasure, Hermione pressed herself back against him, wanting him as deep as possible.
Fred watched Rupert carry Hermione off to the bedroom and looked over to Wesley. "Are you alright with this?" she curiously asked as she took another bite of food. She knew she was but she wanted to make Wesley was also. After all, they were best friends, and now lovers.
"I am, which is rather strange. If you would've asked me to this a year ago, I would've said yes then wondered what I was doing wrong for Rupert to want to be with someone else. But now..." Wesley reached down and ran his fingers over her still-flat stomach. "Now things are different. There's love between the four of us, and I can feel it. How about you?"
"I am," she said with a smile. She took another bite of food and then dropped her fork. "Oh God." Fred bolted from her chair and ran to the bathroom, where she dropped by the toilet. She emptied her stomach and could feel Wesley behind her, rubbing her back and holding her hair back.
When she was finished, she sat down on the floor as Wesley wiped her face off with a washcloth. "It's all right, love," he whispered.
Fred looked up at him as her bottom lip quivered. "I don't like throwing up," she sniffled. "Guess I have to get used to it, huh?"
Wesley handed her a glass of water and Fred slowly drank it. "All of us will be here for you though," he assured her. "Would you like some tea?"
She got off the floor and shook her head. "Maybe later. I'm kind of tired right now," she said as Wesley took her hand. "I think I would like a nap."
"Want me to kick them out of the bedroom?" he asked, leading her out to the living room.
Fred looked over at the door and shook her head. "Let them have some time alone. I can nap on the couch."
Wesley nodded and laid down on it, reclining himself against the arm. He then pulled her down so she could lie down on top of him. Fred snuggled against him as he ran his fingers through her hair in long, gentle strokes.
"I like that," she murmured as she closed her eyes, her stomach finally settling down.
It was the first time Hermione had made love to someone without Fred there in a long time, and it was a bit strange. But when Rupert reached around her, his hand moving in between her legs to rub her clit, she gasped, closing her eyes.
"Like that?" he asked.
She nodded, her voice catching in her throat. She always loved it when Fred touched her that way, so of course she liked Rupert doing it too.
"You thinking about when Fred does this you?" he asked, rubbing a bit harder as he sped up his thrusts. "How her hand slides over your folds and into you?"
Hermione groaned affirmatively. "Ohhh..."
"Wesley and I enjoyed watching you two that night, you know," he told her. "We hope we can see it again - how beautiful the two you are together, so loving."
"You...you and Wes...are beautiful too," she told him, feeling her body beginning to tighten.
"You liked watching us?"
Hermione nodded, pressing back against him. Everything inside her was beginning to tense, and she could feel herself getting closer. "Rupert..."
"Let go, love," he whispered, pressing his thumb against her.
With a cry, she did, tumbling over the edge as her body began to spasm around his cock. Rupert thrust into her a few more times and then came himself, his warmth flooding her. Once they settled, they lay there for a few moments, both of them catching their breath.
"Should we get cleaned up and see what our other halves are up to?" Rupert asked.
"Yes," she replied with a smile.
After getting cleaned up and putting their clothes back on, they walked out into the main room to find Wesley and Fred snuggled on the couch. Hermione's brow furrowed as she looked at her girlfriend, noticing she was a bit pale and walked over, kneeling down in front of her.
"Fred, love, you all right?" she asked in concern, touching her cheek.
"She had some morning sickness," Wesley said. "Well, evening sickness."
"Oh, love...why didn't you get me? I'm sorry." Leaning over, she kissed her forehead.
Fred gave Hermione a soft smile when she kneeled beside her. "I'm fine, sweetie. I have to get used to it and I didn't want to disturb Rupert and you. I'm feeling much better though," she said with a small smile. She reached forward and touched Hermione's cheek. She expected to feel the familiar energy she always felt after Hermione had came but it wasn't there that time.
"Next time come and get us, love. You're more important than us shagging. We're in this together. Right now you're the most important person in this room," Rupert said as he reached down and pushed a strand of hair off her face.
"And I do believe her head just swelled," Wesley said with a cheeky look.
"Y'know, Wesley, I am in a position to hurt you," Fred said, raising her eyebrows at him.
"He might like that," Rupert said with a wink before he went to the table.
Fred pulled herself off Wesley and softly kissed Hermione's mouth. "I have some things for all of you to read over about the baby," she said as she took Hermione's hand and picked up her bag.
When they got to the table, Fred sat down and brought out several brochures from the bag. "I got four of each so each of us can read up on the baby," she explained as she handed the brochures out. "And this is my schedule for pre-natal appointments. I'm using the doctor Cordy uses for her headaches, and he understands the business we're in and I explained everything to him. He thought it would be good if all of you came to my appointments."
"You're going to look so adorable when you look like this," Wesley said, showing her a picture of a pregnant woman.
"Yeah, fat is so adorable," she said, rolling her eyes.
Hermione's brow furrowed for a moment when she didn't feel the familiar energy as Fred touched her. Had she managed to get it that well under control now? If she had a moment later, she'd have to ask her, but she didn't want to ask now, especially not when Rupert and Wesley jumped into the conversation.
Sitting back on her heels, she reached up to help Fred as she got up, smiling when she kissed her. Standing, she walked over to the table with her, looking over Fred's shoulder as she pulled several brochures. Taking one of them, Hermione scanned through it - there was going to be a lot for them to do and keep track off. Especially with Fred's neo-natal appointments.
"Fred, love, I've been thinking..." she said, looking up from the brochure. "I know I'm supposed to return to to work at Moonstar in about a month, but...I've decided...I'm not going back."
She looked at all three of them and took a deep breath. "With Fred pregnant, I don't want to be that far away during the day, and the more I think about it, the more I realize that I don't belong there. It was just...something I was doing to hide." She wrapped her arm around Fred and leaned against her. "I have a life now here with you, Fred. With all of you.
Finally, they parted, and Rupert looked into her eyes. "Hermione, love?"
"I...I know the four of us...that we decided..."
"You've never been in a situation like this. You went from being single to being in an intense relationship with Fred to being with her and now two men. It's a lot to process, I'm sure."
She nodded, glad he understood. "That's it exactly."
Reaching over, he pulled her into his lap, running his hand along her thigh. "We're in a polyamorous relationship now, love. Of course, Fred and you will favor each other, just as Wes and I will favor each other. But none of us will be upset if any of us pair off in other ways." His hand moved up to her shirt and began unbuttoning it as he leaned in to whisper in her ear, "And don't look now, but I do believe we have an audience. I think they're expecting us to be doing something. Shall we give them a show."
Hermione could barely speak at the thought though she could sense now that Fred was there. She could only manage to nod as Rupert opened her shirt up and pushed her bra up, exposing her breasts. As he captured her lips with his, he gently rolled her nipple between his fingers, causing her gasp softly and squirm on his lap. She could feel him harden against her as she did.
Then he pulled back for a moment and gave her a smile. "Enjoying yourselves, you two?" he asked before leaning down and taking Hermione's breast into his mouth, lathing his tongue over her nipple.
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When Rupert spoke, she jumped a little and then smiled. "It's kind of hot - watching someone play with my girlfriend's breasts," she said, coming into the apartment. Truth be told, seeing Rupert with Hermione like that was a turn on, and if she wasn't so hungry, she would be over there to help.
"Glad you approve," Rupert said.
"I would help but I'm hungry. Food before sex," Fred said as she took out her carton of Chinese. She saw the look on Wesley's face and shrugged. "I'm pregnant and hungry."
"Yes, Princess Fred," Wesley said with a grin as he got her a fork for her food.
"I like that. You should get me a little tiara," Fred said, winking at them.
"You're lucky the three of us love you, Fred," Rupert said, shaking his head. "You don't mind if Hermione and I continue this in the bedroom, do you?"
"Go right ahead," Fred said as Wesley sat down and started to eat too.
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While Fred and Wesley sat down to eat, Hermione found herself being lifted up as Rupert stood, taking her into the bedroom. She had enough presence of mind to mentally give Fred a kiss before she found herself being deposited gently on the bed with Rupert leaning over her.
"Feel better?" he asked softly, looking into her eyes.
She nodded as she wrapped her arms around him, pulling him closer. Grinning, he pulled her shirt and skirt off along with her underthings, then disrobed himself. Hermione still couldn't get over the fact that she was looking at Rupert, naked.
Dipping his head, Rupert continued what he had been doing earlier, licking and teasing her nipples while Hermione's hand moved down to wrap her hand around his growing erection. As she stroked it, she felt it hardening, which caused her to smile. She had always felt a bit funny touching Viktor's dick, but Rupert was different. It felt nice. And right.
Moving down her body, he kissed over her stomach and to the scar that had been left behind by Voldemort. "Does this hurt?" he asked.
She shrugged and shoke her head. "Only when I think about it," she told him softly.
His tongue skimmed over it, and Hermione's head fell back as she moaned softly. She felt herself throbbing badly and squirmed underneath him, feeling his cock against her thigh.
"Someone's eager now," he said with a laugh. He looked at her for a moment. "Hmmm...why don't we try this..."
Nudging her onto her side on the bed, he moved up behind her, causing Hermione to start to ask what he was doing. He just hushed her gently, telling her it would be all right before having her bend her legs forward and open them slightly, resting her leg on his. Wrapping his arms around her, he spooned her, holding her close as he pushed inside her from behind.
"Rupert...oh..." she gasped.
"I've got you, love," he whispered in her ear as he began thrusting against her. Groaning with pleasure, Hermione pressed herself back against him, wanting him as deep as possible.
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"I am, which is rather strange. If you would've asked me to this a year ago, I would've said yes then wondered what I was doing wrong for Rupert to want to be with someone else. But now..." Wesley reached down and ran his fingers over her still-flat stomach. "Now things are different. There's love between the four of us, and I can feel it. How about you?"
"I am," she said with a smile. She took another bite of food and then dropped her fork. "Oh God." Fred bolted from her chair and ran to the bathroom, where she dropped by the toilet. She emptied her stomach and could feel Wesley behind her, rubbing her back and holding her hair back.
When she was finished, she sat down on the floor as Wesley wiped her face off with a washcloth. "It's all right, love," he whispered.
Fred looked up at him as her bottom lip quivered. "I don't like throwing up," she sniffled. "Guess I have to get used to it, huh?"
Wesley handed her a glass of water and Fred slowly drank it. "All of us will be here for you though," he assured her. "Would you like some tea?"
She got off the floor and shook her head. "Maybe later. I'm kind of tired right now," she said as Wesley took her hand. "I think I would like a nap."
"Want me to kick them out of the bedroom?" he asked, leading her out to the living room.
Fred looked over at the door and shook her head. "Let them have some time alone. I can nap on the couch."
Wesley nodded and laid down on it, reclining himself against the arm. He then pulled her down so she could lie down on top of him. Fred snuggled against him as he ran his fingers through her hair in long, gentle strokes.
"I like that," she murmured as she closed her eyes, her stomach finally settling down.
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"Like that?" he asked.
She nodded, her voice catching in her throat. She always loved it when Fred touched her that way, so of course she liked Rupert doing it too.
"You thinking about when Fred does this you?" he asked, rubbing a bit harder as he sped up his thrusts. "How her hand slides over your folds and into you?"
Hermione groaned affirmatively. "Ohhh..."
"Wesley and I enjoyed watching you two that night, you know," he told her. "We hope we can see it again - how beautiful the two you are together, so loving."
"You...you and Wes...are beautiful too," she told him, feeling her body beginning to tighten.
"You liked watching us?"
Hermione nodded, pressing back against him. Everything inside her was beginning to tense, and she could feel herself getting closer. "Rupert..."
"Let go, love," he whispered, pressing his thumb against her.
With a cry, she did, tumbling over the edge as her body began to spasm around his cock. Rupert thrust into her a few more times and then came himself, his warmth flooding her. Once they settled, they lay there for a few moments, both of them catching their breath.
"Should we get cleaned up and see what our other halves are up to?" Rupert asked.
"Yes," she replied with a smile.
After getting cleaned up and putting their clothes back on, they walked out into the main room to find Wesley and Fred snuggled on the couch. Hermione's brow furrowed as she looked at her girlfriend, noticing she was a bit pale and walked over, kneeling down in front of her.
"Fred, love, you all right?" she asked in concern, touching her cheek.
"She had some morning sickness," Wesley said. "Well, evening sickness."
"Oh, love...why didn't you get me? I'm sorry." Leaning over, she kissed her forehead.
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"Next time come and get us, love. You're more important than us shagging. We're in this together. Right now you're the most important person in this room," Rupert said as he reached down and pushed a strand of hair off her face.
"And I do believe her head just swelled," Wesley said with a cheeky look.
"Y'know, Wesley, I am in a position to hurt you," Fred said, raising her eyebrows at him.
"He might like that," Rupert said with a wink before he went to the table.
Fred pulled herself off Wesley and softly kissed Hermione's mouth. "I have some things for all of you to read over about the baby," she said as she took Hermione's hand and picked up her bag.
When they got to the table, Fred sat down and brought out several brochures from the bag. "I got four of each so each of us can read up on the baby," she explained as she handed the brochures out. "And this is my schedule for pre-natal appointments. I'm using the doctor Cordy uses for her headaches, and he understands the business we're in and I explained everything to him. He thought it would be good if all of you came to my appointments."
"You're going to look so adorable when you look like this," Wesley said, showing her a picture of a pregnant woman.
"Yeah, fat is so adorable," she said, rolling her eyes.
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Sitting back on her heels, she reached up to help Fred as she got up, smiling when she kissed her. Standing, she walked over to the table with her, looking over Fred's shoulder as she pulled several brochures. Taking one of them, Hermione scanned through it - there was going to be a lot for them to do and keep track off. Especially with Fred's neo-natal appointments.
"Fred, love, I've been thinking..." she said, looking up from the brochure. "I know I'm supposed to return to to work at Moonstar in about a month, but...I've decided...I'm not going back."
She looked at all three of them and took a deep breath. "With Fred pregnant, I don't want to be that far away during the day, and the more I think about it, the more I realize that I don't belong there. It was just...something I was doing to hide." She wrapped her arm around Fred and leaned against her. "I have a life now here with you, Fred. With all of you.
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