Hermione smiled at Fred. Knowing that she would be there to help her filled her with a tremendous amount of peace. She knew she would be able to get through this no matter what the spell was like because Fred would be there.
When Fred leaned forward to kiss her, Hermione closed her eyes and opened her mouth to allow the kiss to deepen. She moaned slightly as the feel of Fred's tongue sliding over hers, bringing her arm up to wrap about her, wanting to pull her closer. She had never felt a need for anyone like she felt her need for Fred, knotting her insides in ways she had never known before. It seemed so strange to have such a strong connection and want for someone she had just meant, but at the same time, it felt completely right and amazing and right.
"Fred..." she breathed when they broke apart, unable to say anything more before Fred pulled her down to lie with her on the bed. When they began kissing again, Hermione shuddered slightly at the feel of Fred's fingers on her skin. It made her insides knot even more and a delicious ache build between her legs.
When they stopped kissing again for a moment, she gazed into Fred's eyes, running her hand up her arm to her shoulder and then down her back. "Kissing you feels brilliant," she said with a smile. "More than brilliant, actually. It's...amazing. I have admit, though...I never...never thought about kissing a woman before I met you, but there's something about you, Fred. I want to do so much with you and spend time with you. I just...don't know where to start."
Fred shuddered under Hermione's soft touch and allowed her eyes to flutter close for a moment. "I don't know where to start either," she said, opening her eyes. "I've never been with a woman either. I guess it'll be something we figure out by experimenting. All I know is that I've never wanted anyone like I want you, Hermione."
Her hand slid over Hermione's stomach and up to her chest. Fred marveled at how soft the other woman felt - nothing like being with a man. She carefully cupped on of Hermione's breasts and leaned over for another kiss. As she kissed the other woman, her thumb lazily stroked Hermione's nipple until it harden. Fred knew she wanted to do and softly pushed Hermione over onto her back.
"If I do something you don't like, tell me, sweetie," she said, pulling herself up to her knees. Fred knew what she liked having done to her so she had decided to do it to Hermione. She pushed the other woman's shirt up before pushing up the material of her bra. "You're beautiful."
Fred bent down and sucked one of Hermione's pert nipples into her mouth as her hand ran down the other woman's stomach and to the top of her pants. Fred undid the button and unzipped them. She slid her hand inside and pushed the material of Hermione's panties over. Fred then slipped a finger into Hermione's wet folds, moving up until she found her clitoris. She started to rub Hermione's nub as she lifted her head up to look the other woman in the eyes.
Hermione felt the same - she had never wanted anyone like she wanted Fred through she wasn't a virgin. After the fight in the Minstry of Magic, during the summer before she turned seventeen, Viktor had come to visit her, and they had ended up having sex a few times before he had left to return to his Quidditch team. At the time, she had wanted to know - almost being killed by the Death Eater during the battle at the Ministry of Magic had left her frightened that she might die and never know.
But the even the feelings Viktor had arosed in her at the time had never felt like this, especially when Fred's thumb stroked over her breast. "Hmmm..." she murmured against Fred's lips.
When Fred nudged her onto her back, she looked up at her, wondering what she was planning on. Then she pushed up her shirt and bra and took her nipple into her mouth, caused Hermione to let out a whimper. Then she felt Fred opening up her trousers and slipping her hand in. A moment later, what felt like electricity bolted through her, and Hermione's hips bucked up against Fred's hand.
"Oh, Merlin," she moaned. "Good, Fred...feels so good..."
As Fred continued to rub, Hermione felt her body beginning to tighten up, almost painfully. Part of her wanted to close her legs, but another part of her wanted more, needed more. Her head tilted back against the pillow underneath her head, and her mouth fell open though no sound came out this time. It was becoming harder to think, harder to breath, harder...faster...more...
"Fred!" Hermione finally managed to cry out as her body gave way to the pleasure in a rush of spasms.
Fred was relieved to know she was doing it right since she'd never done anything like this before. She raised her head up and looked down at Hermione as she continued to stroke her nub. The other woman was breathtakingly beautiful, especially when aroused. She lean down again and sucked Hermione's nipples as her fingers started to rub harder.
When she could tell Hermione was getting close, Fred pulled up so she could watch the other woman's face. "Let go, Hermione," she whispered as she ran her fingers over the other woman's cheek. And when Hermione finally came, Fred moaned a little as she watched her.
"You're so beautiful, Hermione," Fred said as she looked down at her. She removed her hand from Hermione's pants and licked her fingers clean before looking down at her. The other woman's milky skin was flushed from her orgasm, which made her even more beautiful in Fred's eyes.
Fred lowered herself to the bed and nuzzled Hermione's neck. "I could do that to you all day," she murmured against her skin.
Hermione lay on the bed for a moment, panting as she came down off the high of her orgasm. Fred's compliment rang in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself looking up into the lovely, expressive eyes of the woman who had so quickly taken hold of her. When Fred moved to cuddle beside her and nuzzle her neck, Hermione reached up to caress Fred's temple for a few moments before running her hand through her hair. It was so soft, unlike hers which was coarse and curly - it made it easy for her to move her fingers through, and she loved that. It was relaxing and felt so nice. She had a feeling she could develop an addiction to touching Fred's hair if she let herself.
But she wanted to touch more. She wanted to make Fred feel the way that she had just made her feel. So with a final stroke through Fred's hair, she ran her hand down over the front of her shirt, over her breasts, smiling when she felt her nipples becoming erect under the material.
"You're making me want to do things I never considered before," she admitted before kissing Fred deeply as her hand continued moving down. Like Fred had down, she opened the other woman's jeans and pushed her hand in, nudging her legs apart slightly as they faced each other.
She was so warm - Hermione could practically feel the heat radiating from her as she slid her finger into Fred's folds. "Want to make you feel the way you made me feel," she whispered, rubbing gently, her finger moving easily in Fred's slickness. "Want to find out so much more about you."
When Fred leaned forward to kiss her, Hermione closed her eyes and opened her mouth to allow the kiss to deepen. She moaned slightly as the feel of Fred's tongue sliding over hers, bringing her arm up to wrap about her, wanting to pull her closer. She had never felt a need for anyone like she felt her need for Fred, knotting her insides in ways she had never known before. It seemed so strange to have such a strong connection and want for someone she had just meant, but at the same time, it felt completely right and amazing and right.
"Fred..." she breathed when they broke apart, unable to say anything more before Fred pulled her down to lie with her on the bed. When they began kissing again, Hermione shuddered slightly at the feel of Fred's fingers on her skin. It made her insides knot even more and a delicious ache build between her legs.
When they stopped kissing again for a moment, she gazed into Fred's eyes, running her hand up her arm to her shoulder and then down her back. "Kissing you feels brilliant," she said with a smile. "More than brilliant, actually. It's...amazing. I have admit, though...I never...never thought about kissing a woman before I met you, but there's something about you, Fred. I want to do so much with you and spend time with you. I just...don't know where to start."
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Her hand slid over Hermione's stomach and up to her chest. Fred marveled at how soft the other woman felt - nothing like being with a man. She carefully cupped on of Hermione's breasts and leaned over for another kiss. As she kissed the other woman, her thumb lazily stroked Hermione's nipple until it harden. Fred knew she wanted to do and softly pushed Hermione over onto her back.
"If I do something you don't like, tell me, sweetie," she said, pulling herself up to her knees. Fred knew what she liked having done to her so she had decided to do it to Hermione. She pushed the other woman's shirt up before pushing up the material of her bra. "You're beautiful."
Fred bent down and sucked one of Hermione's pert nipples into her mouth as her hand ran down the other woman's stomach and to the top of her pants. Fred undid the button and unzipped them. She slid her hand inside and pushed the material of Hermione's panties over. Fred then slipped a finger into Hermione's wet folds, moving up until she found her clitoris. She started to rub Hermione's nub as she lifted her head up to look the other woman in the eyes.
"Is this okay?" she asked.
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But the even the feelings Viktor had arosed in her at the time had never felt like this, especially when Fred's thumb stroked over her breast. "Hmmm..." she murmured against Fred's lips.
When Fred nudged her onto her back, she looked up at her, wondering what she was planning on. Then she pushed up her shirt and bra and took her nipple into her mouth, caused Hermione to let out a whimper. Then she felt Fred opening up her trousers and slipping her hand in. A moment later, what felt like electricity bolted through her, and Hermione's hips bucked up against Fred's hand.
"Oh, Merlin," she moaned. "Good, Fred...feels so good..."
As Fred continued to rub, Hermione felt her body beginning to tighten up, almost painfully. Part of her wanted to close her legs, but another part of her wanted more, needed more. Her head tilted back against the pillow underneath her head, and her mouth fell open though no sound came out this time. It was becoming harder to think, harder to breath, harder...faster...more...
"Fred!" Hermione finally managed to cry out as her body gave way to the pleasure in a rush of spasms.
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When she could tell Hermione was getting close, Fred pulled up so she could watch the other woman's face. "Let go, Hermione," she whispered as she ran her fingers over the other woman's cheek. And when Hermione finally came, Fred moaned a little as she watched her.
"You're so beautiful, Hermione," Fred said as she looked down at her. She removed her hand from Hermione's pants and licked her fingers clean before looking down at her. The other woman's milky skin was flushed from her orgasm, which made her even more beautiful in Fred's eyes.
Fred lowered herself to the bed and nuzzled Hermione's neck. "I could do that to you all day," she murmured against her skin.
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But she wanted to touch more. She wanted to make Fred feel the way that she had just made her feel. So with a final stroke through Fred's hair, she ran her hand down over the front of her shirt, over her breasts, smiling when she felt her nipples becoming erect under the material.
"You're making me want to do things I never considered before," she admitted before kissing Fred deeply as her hand continued moving down. Like Fred had down, she opened the other woman's jeans and pushed her hand in, nudging her legs apart slightly as they faced each other.
She was so warm - Hermione could practically feel the heat radiating from her as she slid her finger into Fred's folds. "Want to make you feel the way you made me feel," she whispered, rubbing gently, her finger moving easily in Fred's slickness. "Want to find out so much more about you."
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