Rum & Raisin

Title: Rum & Raising
Author: Wickedswanz
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
Rating: N17
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Hermione had just finished her coffee and was about to go and shower. The past week had been incredible. Sleeping between two very sexy and intelligent men was a dream, not to mention the almost continuous sex. She felt herself blush. Less then a year ago she had been a know-it-all bookworm, and now… Well she was still a know-it-all bookworm but she also had two very generous lovers.

Fred and George were washing up the breakfast dishes by hand as punishment for an earlier prank, while Sirius and Remus sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee.

“So when do you two studs move into your Pad?” Hermione grinned and winked at Remus and Sirius.

“Two days.” Sirius smiled up at her with a wicked glint in his eye, “You want to come with us?” Hearing this Remus raised his head from his paper to look at her, head tipped slightly to the side.

Hermione giggled, “Yes, but I’m not going to.” She shook her head and stood up to take her cup to Fred, “I’ll have my own place soon enough, and I want to date.” she walked back to the men and placed her hands on both their shoulders, kissing them both on the top of the head. “Nothing scares off a potential beau then a girl living with two sexy bachelors.”

Sirius spun out of his chair to grip her wrists. Molly and the rest of the family had left early to go shopping, so he wasn’t worried about them being caught, and both Sirius and Hermione had enough dirt on the twins for them to keep quiet. He lent down to brush his lips over hers.

“Why do you need a beau when you have us?” Sirius whispered, his mouth by her ear. Hermione felt Remus stand up behind her and run his hands down her arms.

“Because,” Remus answered for her, “That’s what women do Sirius.” his mouth moved down by her other ear, “You’re not going to settle just yet are you?”

Hermione smiled and tipped her head back slightly. “Nope, not yet.” She gasped as Remus’ mouth lowered to her throat and nipped and kissed his way down to her shoulder. “But I want to have a home base that’s just mine while I’m waiting. Besides you don’t need some young hormone driven woman underfoot all the time.” She ignored the loud snort that came from the direction of the twins who had just finished the dishes.

Sirius pouted but it soon turned into a grin as he ran his ringers through her long curly brown hair. “So what do you want?”

Hermione took his hand and brought it to her flat belly. “One day I want this part of me to swell.” Sirius’ eyes widened as he looked down to where she was holding his hand, “I want to feel my baby kick and know that he or she was created by me and my husband, whom I love and who loves me.”

Sirius’ breathing was coming rough and hard. He looked like he was about to say something couldn’t quite get it out. Instead he kissed her. Demanding, deep, and passionate, his tongue thrust into her mouth and he groaned as she sucked and pulled him closer.

Hermione had to force her breaths to calm as he slowly pulled back. “When I meet him I need him to know, right from the start that he is the only one who will touch me from that moment on.” Hermione grinned mischievously. “And he’ll never believe that if I’m living with the two of you.”

Remus hands were on her waist and they slid smoothly around her middle. “But you’re not going to do all that right now?”

“No, not yet. I want to get my career under control first and I think I’d like to play the field for a little while and…” She was cut off by her own squeal as Remus suddenly swept his arms under her shoulder and knees and lifted her easily.

“That was I all needed to hear.” he looked Sirius in the eye and suddenly grinned, “Bye.” Remus ran, with Hermione in his arms, from the kitchen and up the stairs.

Her bubbling laughter filled the hallway till they reached his room and he shut and locked the door. Sirius was hot on their heels but reached to door too late and managed only to slam into the hard wood. He couldn’t hold back his own laugh as he leaned against the door and shook his head.

“Bastard.” he muttered under his breath as he headed back down to the kitchen for more coffee.

~*~*~

In the bedroom Remus threw the giggling Hermione onto the bed and crawled towards her on his hands and knees.

“You are so bad Professor.” Hermione shook her head and backed up with a teasing smile. “Do you think he’s mad?”

“Mmm.” his mouth was just inches from hers and his hands were stroking softly over her legs and thighs. “You’ll make it up to him.”

Hermione pushed him gently onto his back before straddling his hips. She started slowly unbuttoning his shirt with a cheeky grin. “So have you owled her yet?” She slapped away his hands as his went to unbutton her blouse.

“Owled who?” He sat up suddenly to capture her lips before laying back to let her undress him.

“You know who.” She slid her hands over his now bare chest and flicked her thumbs over his nipples.

“Oh God Hermione not now.” He gasped loudly as her fingers started on the buttons of his pants.

“Yes now. Why not?” She reached into his pants and slid her fingers tightly around his already hard shaft, enjoying his shudders and the way his hips rose to push himself further into her hand.

“I…I don’t know what to say to her. There are just so many reasons why I shouldn’t.” His back arched. “Ooh Baby yesss.” His words hissed out as her mouth lowered to where her hand held him firmly. Her mouth so close that he could feel her hot breath.

“Well I can think of plenty of reasons why you should.” She flicked out her tongue and quickly circled the tip before pulling back, chuckling at his pained moan. “One, she loves you.” She slowly lowered her mouth and encircled him with her lips.

“Ahh…But Hermione you love me.” He arched again to force his shaft deeper into her hot, wet mouth.

Hermione pulled back and grinned as he growled at her. “I do love you Remus. But she is in love with you.” She slid her tongue firmly up the shaft and felt him tremble. “Two, You love her.”

Remus chuckled and moaned as he twined his fingers into her hair. “Would you like to know who else I love?”

Hermione smiled up at him and felt her eyes prick and her heart fluttered. She stood up and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. “She knows all about Moony and she isn’t afraid.”

Remus growled again, then sat up, grabbed her hand and pulled her back so she was straddling his hips, his hardness pushing against her wet panties. She rocked her hips and let her head fall back as his shaft stroked roughly across her singing clit. Remus reached between them and yanked her panties to the side then shifted and sank into her hot quivering body.

He sat up and watched as her face showed the pleasure this movement gave her. His mouth found hers and his tongue thrust deep. Remus pulled back slightly so his lips were less then an inch from her own.

“You know all about Moony, and what’s more you’ve seen me change into him.” his bushed his lips over hers as she moaned into his mouth. “You tried to approach him, you called to him from the forest.”

Hermione rose and fell on his shaft, closing her eyes as the little ball in her belly tightened and shuddered. “You remember?” Her voice was breathless.

Remus lay back and began to move with her. His hands explored her soft hips and perfectly curved waist. “I always remember.” He let one hand slide up her soft silky skin to cup her full firm breast and gripped her waist with the other, pulling her onto him more forcefully. “And Moony remembers.”

She cried out softly and grabbed his hand then made him squeeze harder. They were fighting a battle. She wanted to ride him high and fast clenching her inner muscles around him as she dropped. He wanted to hold her fast and thrust out his sweet completion with in her. Both needs were agreeable to them.

They moved and moaned together both wanting to give and take pleasure and satisfaction. Both wanting to show the other just how much this act meant. Hermione rose high and plunged down, licking her lips as her passion grew and her body tightened. She moaned his name over and over. A desire filled chant that what she wanted was him.

“Ooh Remus! I can’t hold back. I’m…I’m…”

Remus grinned, dark and predatory as he pulled her down harder onto his rock hard shaft and thrust deeper. “That’s it honey. Cum for me baby. Cum for me Hermione.”

Her name on his lips sent her over the edge. Her body tightened and the little ball burst filling her body with almost terrifyingly fast waves of hot rapture. Before she knew what was happening he had flipped her onto her back and was now plunging deep, fast and hard, seeking his own climax.

Before her first orgasm had even finished she felt her body tighten and shudder anew as the hot waves spread through her. The new position, the sound of her lover growling and moaning in her ear, all brought her high and dropped her into pool after pool of intense pleasure. She screamed and was sure she would lose her mind. Remus thrust once more and held fast as his own body shuddered with her name on his lips.

A long time after their breaths had calmed, they lay holding each other, kissing and talking. Remus looked far away for a moment the turned to kiss her again.

“You’re right you know.” He spoke into her hair as he stroked her arm.

“Always am.” she grinned smugly, “What about?”

Remus chuckled, “About Tonks. I will owl her after all.” He kissed her forehead, “This is just way too much fun to throw away based on some stupid teenage fears that don’t even apply to her.”

“Oh. Well good.” Hermione felt something inside her fall and was confused by her disappointment. She had wanted him to be with Tonks hadn’t she? To be happy with a woman he loved. She bit her lip and forced herself to push that little grain of jealousy back and bury it. “You deserve to be happy Remus.”

~*~*~

It was almost midday when Ginny flooed through the fireplace and marched into the kitchen with her purchases. She immediately dropped the bags and doubled over, coughing as the thick cigarette smoke filled her lungs. Somewhere over the sound of her gagging and choking she heard a man swear then a swishing sucking sound and the smoke was gone. She took a deep breath of clean air and looked up though teary eyes to see Sirius sitting at the table, lighting up yet another cigarette.

“You know mum is going to rip out your lungs if she catches you smoking in the house.” Ginny glared at him and picked up her bags again to put them on the table.

“Would that before or after she tears me a new arse.” A thick stream of smoke flowed with his deadpan words.

Ginny laughed and pulled out a bottle of black liquid with a bright red label. “Here drink this and tell me what you think.”

He looked at it distastefully, “What is it?” he opened the lid and sniffed cautiously. It smelt sweet.

“I don’t know, but Hermione swears by it.” Ginny started placing various food stuffs in the fridge, waving a bucket of Rum and Raisin ice-cream in a wide ark before throwing it unceremoniously into the freezer.

Sirius looked at the bottle suspiciously, “If you don’t know what it is how do you know it’s for drinking?”

Ginny rolled her eyes and took the bottle then took a long gulp and swallowed. A wide, smug grin spread over her lips and she passed the bottle back.

“You know for a man who spent 12 years in Azkaban you really are a pansy.” Ginny jumped back squealing as he threw his empty box of cigarettes at her before taking a sip.

“Mmm.” It tasted sweet. “Not bad. So how are things going with you and Harry?” Sirius asked as Ginny sat down with her own bottle of drink.

A slightly cloudy, dreamlike gaze took her and she smiled. “Wonderful. I had a crush on him for so long then one day Boom, he noticed me.” she shrugged and smiled again, “And now here we are. I love him and I know he loves me.”

“I’m so happy for both of you Gin.” he took another drink, “The last few years have been hard on everyone, but it’s good to see that you two shone through.”

There was a loud POP outside just before Harry opened the kitchen door and strolled in. He grinned at Sirius before winding his arms around Ginny and kissing her cheek. “Alright Sirius?”

“How was the shopping.” Sirius asked.

“Great, I brought lots of household stuff, you know cups and plates.” he waved his hand lazily. “And I just dropped them off at the flat. I can’t wait to move in on Friday.”

Ginny pouted and looked back at him. “Are you really that eager to be rid of me?”

“No way baby doll.” He slid a hand over her hip and pulled her a little closer. “But I need to get out of here, I feel like that weird uncle who lives in the basement.” All three laughed at this, “And just think we can date for real now and I can serenade you while you stand on your balcony.”

Ginny giggled, “I don’t have a balcony.”

Harry growled and began kissing the side of her throat. “Then I’ll just have to sneak into your room and roger you silly.”

They both looked up at the sound of Sirius clearing his throat. “Ah still here.”

They smiled at him and Ginny blushed prettily then looked around. “Hey were are Hermione and Remu…” she stopped a wide grin spreading as she looked from the stairs to his full ashtray.

Harry was next to catch on, “You are so whipped Black.”

“I am not whipped!” Sirius bellowed, his face outraged, “And what about you Potter serenading and sneaking in through windows.”

Both Harry and Ginny laughed and seemed to be stepping backwards in unison.

“Yeah.” Harry grinned, “How about that.” They backed up further and were obviously heading for the stairs.

“Mum and dad will be home in about 20 minutes, we mainly came back early to warn you guys.” She spoke from the door and Harry was pulling her through it, “Oh yeah and you’d better clean all that up or she’ll…”

“Yeah yeah I know.” Sirius muttered, “Do you think she’ll show them to me before I die.”

“Only if you ask nicely.” was the last word from Ginny as Harry finally managed to pull her through the door.

Sirius could hear them laughing and teasing as they ran up the stairs. “Great! Everyone is getting laid except me.”