Heat

CHAPTER 14: Fallen





Remus followed behind Hermione as she trudged through coarse sand on her way to the ruins of O’Brien Castle. She was wearing a bright red sundress and carrying her little red sandals. He chuckled when she stumbled slightly in the sand, but righted herself and kept on moving. She was determined to see that old pile of stones.





He was amazed at how things had changed over the last few weeks. They had settled into a rather comfortable little life together, almost as if they were actually a newly married couple. He had made love to her more times than he could count since that morning after the full moon, and every time was better than the last. He knew he was falling in love with her and there was nothing he could do to prevent it.







They were acting like kids, snogging in every private nook they could find. More than once they had steamed up the windows in the car, heated up a deserted aisle in a store, even in a booth at the pub where they had been caught by a laughing Angus.





They spent long evenings on the sofa watching movies. Remus had finally grown weary of the tiny, uncomfortable piece of furniture and transfigured it into something bigger and plusher. .





Hours were spent rolling around in the monstrous bed. Sometimes it was rough and fast, sometimes it was playful and accompanied by laughter, and other times it was so sweet and poignant that it was worthy of tears. They were moments he would always treasure, especially when the time came for him to walk away.





“Come on slow poke!” She called over her shoulder as she climbed over a rocky wall and made her way closer to the tower.





He stepped up his pace, his long legs covering ground quick and easy. There was no one else around he noticed as he followed her into the ruins of the tower.





“This is amazing; can you imagine the things this tower has born witness to?” She walked over to a crumbling wall facing the sea and leaned over. Remus admired the round curves of her bottom beneath the clinging skirt of her dress. She gathered the long mess of her curls and pulled them forward over her shoulder and he eyed the exposed line of her neck with interest. She just couldn’t resist teasing him. The ocean wind blew around them and carried on it a familiar sweet scent that caused Remus’s eyes to flash and his cock to harden instantly.



“Isn’t it wonderful?” She asked, turning around to look at him. She recognized that now familiar look on his face. She smiled and walked over to him, sliding her hand along his chest and around his neck. “Something on your mind Remus?”



His nostrils flared slightly before he lowered his head and kissed her. He clutched her bottom and pulled her close, turning them so he could press her into the cold stone wall of the tower. His sudden, aggressive passion stunned her, but she went with it, she knew Remus would never hurt her. He was tugging her dress up and hooking his fingers in her knickers, shoving them down and letting them fall to the ground at her feet before he lifted her, wrapping her legs around his hips.



“Remus...for Merlin’s sake!” She moaned, her head falling back against the stone wall as he opened his trousers and thrust immediately into her wet sheathe. He was thrusting hard and fast into her. Her bottom was slamming into the wall over and over as he took her without mercy. The intensity of his desire coupled with the semi-public location had her coming quickly, her fingers tugging painfully in his hair.





Remus felt the change almost immediately, the intense, burning sensation at the base of his cock as he drove through her orgasm, pushing as deep as he could before the first hot jets of his orgasm began. He couldn’t move as he pulsed into her again and again, locked tight inside her.



“Remus?” Hermione’s eyes widened as she felt the hot, overfull sensation of him locked deep inside her.



“Don’t move Hermione, just…..just wait!” He pressed his brow into her shoulder as he continued to shudder and pulse inside her, filling her so full of his seed that he could feel it sliding down over him. For the first time in his life he had taken a woman who was in heat and his physiological response was more powerful than he had imagined, the resulting orgasm draining everything from him until his balls ached with it.





Slowly the swelling at the base of his penis began to ease and he was able to pull out. He reached into his pocket for his wand and cast a quick cleansing charm, then reached down to hold her panties for her to step into.



“Did you just….” Her eyes were wide, and her face was flushed.





“Yes….are you alright? I didn’t hurt you did I?” He was concerned, it had never happened before and he was afraid he had harmed her.







“You didn’t hurt me, I was just….wow.” She laughed and threw her arms around his neck. “You amaze me.” She said, kissing him softly. Thunder rumbled in the distance and Remus looked around, sniffing the air to make certain they were indeed alone before pulling her close and disapparating them to the car. They got inside just before the rain started.





They were quiet on the drive back to the cottage. Hermione dozed lightly with her head on his shoulder as he maneuvered the small car over the rutted roads. When they arrived at the cottage there was a small tawny eagle owl waiting for them. Remus picked up the letter and opened the door, finding a treat for the bird before he sat down to read the missive with Hermione looking over his shoulder.





“Sirius says it’s over, the last of the death eaters have fallen or surrendered, we should return to headquarters as soon as possible.” He laid the parchment on table and frowned. He had thought maybe they would be able to stay longer in this quiet little world they had created for themselves, but again, things just would not go his way.



“I suppose we should start making the travel arrangements then.” She said.





“No need, now that it’s over, we just need to pack and settle up with Angus, then we can disapparate.” Remus was drumming his fingers on the table as the storm picked up outside.



“But not tonight….” Hermione trailed her fingers over his shoulder and made her way to the bathroom. She poked her head around the corner. “Aren’t you coming?”





She filled the tub and lit the dozens of vanilla scented candles she had scattered around the small room. She watched as Remus settled his long, lean body into the old fashioned tub and raised his hand to steady her as she followed him in and reclined back against him. He gently massaged her shoulders while she toyed with the hair on his legs.



“I don’t want to go back. I want to stay here with you Remus.” She said softly.





“We knew it wouldn’t be forever.” He slid his hands along her arms and forward to stroke her breasts.





“I just wanted longer…..” She felt the sting of tears welling in her eyes.





“Me too.”













Remus and Hermione’s entwined fingers were pressed into the pillow beneath his head as she rocked her hips over him, taking him deep into her as she rode him. Her breasts were swaying softly with her movements, enticing him to lift his head to nip and suck at the rosy tips.





It was slow and easy this time, their tryst in the castle had taken the edge off and now they wanted it to last as long as possible before they returned to their friends and family. She was crying when they came together, him locked tight inside her for several long moments following their shared orgasm. She was lying sprawled on his chest, their hands still clasped.



“I love you.” She said quietly. Remus didn’t say anything, he couldn’t, his heart was breaking.





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Enough smut for one day LOL hope you enjoyed it…..no..this isn’t the last of it just yet…..couple more smut chapters will appear….as well as some action…..