Rum & Raisin

So warm…
Hermione’s eyes fluttered open. She had been sleeping between a large warm chest and another large warm chest. Her vision cleared slowly to reveal the smiling eyes of Remus Lupin. Sirius Black was pressed firmly against her back and his strong arm held her to him. She snuggled back a little and felt him nuzzle her shoulder.

Remus brushed a stray hair from her have and kissed her gently on the forehead. “I need a shower.” he said before pulling away and climbing off the bed. Hermione watched him go then rolled onto her back and stretched her arms high above her head. Sirius caressed a single finger down her arm, followed closely by a line of light kisses. Hermione smiled and stroked his slightly stubbled cheek.

“Do you know what time it is?” Hermione asked and lowered her arms to pull the sheet up over her bare breasts.

Sirius’ watched, his face all curiosity, “About 4 I think.”

Hermione couldn’t meet his eyes so she looked longingly at the door. “I should go as well.” she spared him a quick look and smile before flicking her eyes back to the door. “If I’m not there when Ginny wakes she’ll have a whole bunch of questions that I don’t think I’m ready to answer.”

“Hermione.” His mouth was by her ear and his hand caressed over her stomach. “Are you alright?”

“Of course! Why wouldn’t I be al…” she looked at him quickly to see his single raised eyebrow and sighed, closing her eyes. “You’ll laugh.”

Sirius grinned and pulled her a little closer so that his fingers could run slowly down her thigh. “Probably.” he held up a hand for her to let him finish, “But that doesn’t mean that I don’t care.”

She compressed her lips but couldn’t hold back the smile. “It’s just that…” she took a deep breath, “I’ve never woken up with, a man before.”

Sirius laughed and Hermione slapped him.

“Forget it.” She gritted out and then, “I’m so stupid.” She sat up quickly and would have run from the room if he hadn’t grabbed her arm and pushed her back into the bed with his body.

Sirius lay over her and propped himself up on his elbows. Gently he wedged his knee between her thighs and leaned down to brush his lips across hers.

“I can think of many very exciting words to describe you Granger, but “Stupid” has never been one of them.” He smiled as her eyes raised to meet his, “Now tell me what this is about.”

“Well I…” She stopped because she wasn’t sure how to start. To be honest she wasn’t even sure why she’d been upset in the first place. “I always leave - after. I love Fred and George but I just don’t trust them enough. I can see myself waking up with a moustache drawn on me.” Sirius laughed at this. “And well, Ron never seemed that interested in me afterwards so I’d just go back to my own bed.”

“And they’re the only men you’ve, been with?” he asked his hands stroking her long curly hair, and he smiled when she nodded. “So then why were you angry with me just now?”

Hermione smiled sheepishly, “I don’t know.”

Sirius looked at her for a long time. He seemed to be memorising her face, her hair, her smell. He lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her, briefly at first, and again before deepening.

Hermione moaned and arched beneath him, stroking her hands up his arms till she reached his broad shoulders. She parted her thighs and bit her lip as he lowered himself between them and surging inside her with a breathless wide-mouthed moan. His fingers dug into her bottom, bruising her as he held himself deep within her tight, trembling body. His head dropped to the pillow as he tried desperately to catch his breath.

She wove her hands into his long black hair and slowly kissed a hot wet trail across his shoulder and up his throat. “I’m so sorry Sirius. It was wonderful, dreamlike waking up in your bed, feeling your arms around me.” she felt him shudder and start to move within her. Long, slow, strong, deep. “That’s - That’s why I acted all weird. I…” Her words were lost on her lips. Sirius was moving faster and her ears were filled with his wholly masculine moans and cries, and her own gasping cries.

Hermione felt a tightening in her stomach. A little ball was growing, constricting, tightening. She couldn’t stand it, she was climbing higher but so slowly. Her muscles screamed and the ball tightened. Sirius was gasping in her ear; Hermione, baby, fuck, oh fuck. She felt her mind climb higher and reached up to grip the rails at the head of the bed till her knuckles were white. Sirius reached with her, his hands covering hers as he thrust harder, deeper, and somehow longer.

Sirius’ thrusts became uneven and his breaths were hard and loud in her ear. “Sweet baby, I can’t stop. I’m so sorry I wanted our first time to be…Ooo Mione…” He thrust once, twice and felt her arch again and contract around him, her face a mask of intense, rapturous pleasure. He chuckled and thrust again, “Never mind.” was the last he got out before he thrust once more and held fast deep within her as he found his own climax and poured his hot seed inside her trembling form.

After, he rolled away and pulled her with him. “Just let me hold you baby. Reality can go to blasted sunder.”

~*~*~

Remus stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist, just in time for Ginny to run into in her haste. She jumped back in surprise, her eyes wide as she took him in. His hair was wet and messy, and a few droplets of water remained on his face and broad, hair covered chest.

“Professor!” Ginny’s eyes lowered and rose over his almost naked body. “Wow.”

“Ginny, what are you doing up so early?” Remus tried to keep his voice as even as possible, forcing himself to just forget that he was wearing only a towel.

“Oh yes it is early isn’t it. Well I was just…” but before she could think of a believable excuse, Harry popped his head out of her doorway. She looked at Harry then back at Remus, her mouth and eyes wide.

“Big night then?” Remus chuckled as he looked from one to the other.

“It was just, I heard Hermione sneak out and then Harry snuck in so I assumed that she was with Ron, and well I thought we should quickly switch back before mum woke up.” She took a deep breath after spilling the truth so fast. “You won’t tell will you?”

“Hermione’s with Ron?” He looked confused for a second before realization settled. “Oh yes of course she would be with Ron.” He made a movement of locking his lips shut, “On my honour, your secret is safe.”

Both Harry and Ginny exchanged relieved looks and made their way to Ron and Harry’s room. All the while Remus walked just a little in front of them till he reached his door and leaned against the inner frame, blocking the view from the outside to the bed.

Harry and Ginny peaked into Ron’s room to see Ron sleeping soundly alone.

“But where’s Hermione?” Ginny whispered.

“I don’t know maybe she went downstairs early to read or eat something.” Harry rubbed his eyes and looked at Ginny tiredly. “I’m so tired Gin, I need some sleep.” He kissed her soundly, before stumbling to his bed and falling flat onto the soft mattress. Almost asleep before he even hit the pillow.

Ginny smiled and giggled as she watched her exhausted boyfriend. She felt a rush of pride and had to stop the girlish squeal that seemed to be welling up in her chest. She turned to return to her room only to see Remus still standing in his doorway. No not standing, blocking. He seemed to be trying very hard to look casual as his shoulder leaned against the door frame and his hand rested against the other side.

“Remus?” Ginny stepped closer, her curiosity tweaked.

“Yes Ginny?” his face was all innocence. Too much innocence.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing, nothing, just enjoying the fresh hallway air.” Remus closed his eyes, disgusted with himself for not being able to think up a better excuse.

“Ah, of course.” Ginny nodded and pursed her lips. “You know Remus I’m surprisingly open minded if you and Sirius have been getting funky with the chocolate sauce again_” she waved her hand, “our secret.”

Remus looked outraged and forgot about the door to step forward, “We never…”

Ginny took the opportunity and lunged quickly under his arm and to the room. “Holy Shit!” she gaped at the two on the bed. Hermione and Sirius were asleep, his arms wrapped tightly around her and both sporting a contented smile. She had to cover her mouth to hold in the loud giggle and buckled over in her mirth.

“Ginny?” Remus was suddenly concerned about the shuddering and grunting teenager.

“I’m…I’m fine Remus, but we have to get her out of here. If mum and dad see this they’ll tear Sirius a new one.”

“Mmm?” A deep slightly groggy voice came from the bed and Sirius tipped his face up, though his eyes were still closed and Hermione sighed and bid her friend a tired greeting.

Sirius voice was gruff as he spoke, “A new what?”

Ginny stepped closer and leaned over them, stopping briefly to check out Sirius’ muscular chest and stomach. She spoke slowly and clearly, “A - new - arse.”

Both their eyes flicked open to see Ginny grinning down at them. With a squeal Hermione pulled the sheet up to cover her breasts and jumped out of bed, pulling the sheet with her.

Ginny’s eyes widened as she took in Sirius’ full naked form. “Wow! He’s hung like a…” she never finished as Hermione’s hand clapped over her mouth.

She dragged the wide eyed girl out the door, still pinning her towel to her chest. Sirius blew her a kiss and waved while Remus covered his eyes and leaned against the wall. Hermione dragged Ginny into their room where she finally let her go and they both fell on her bed in a fit of loud laughter.

Remus glared at his beaming friend, “Well I don’t know what your so happy about.”

Sirius raised his eyebrows and rested his hands behind his head, totally at ease with his nakedness. “You know this house is like a miniature Hogwarts.”

Remus laughed, his hand still covering his eyes. “Yes but we are not teenagers any more mate. I think it’s time that we found ourselves an apartment.”

“Sure, fine Moony.” Sirius closed his eyes and smiled. “We’ll go with Fred and George later and look around for a place.”

Remus lowered his hand to look seriously at his friend. “That was much easier then I expected.”

“Hmm? Well I must admit it’s pretty cramped here.” Sirius stretched his arms high above his head and smiled as he grazed the rails that he and Hermione had gripped earlier. “How amazing was last night?”

Remus shook his head and moved towards the wardrobe to dress. “Get up Sirius and go have a shower.”

AN: Wow I think I can see a story here…A long one. Just let me complete another chapter of Impulse and I’ll update.