When Everything\'s Made to be Broken
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Sirius/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
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2,387
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4
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I just don't want to miss you tonight
Hello again! Here is the next chapter, all ready to be read (and reviewed?!?!)!
WARNING: Mature Content ahead ;)
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I just don’t want to miss you tonight
It was well past midnight, and no sign of Hermione. Sirius, clad only in his black silk boxers, lay wide awake and very confused. He began replaying their heated scene that happened only a few hours before. The taste of her skin, the feel of her pulse against his lips on her neck, and the way she just melted against him made his mind and body accelerate beyond capacity. Yet there he was, all alone and left in the cold.
Hermione, being only one floor below him, was carefully listening to the steady breathing of Ginny Weasley. She wanted to make sure that her closest girl friend was fully asleep before making her exit only to join Sirius in his room to finish was what started.
Finding that this time was as good as ever, Hermione tip toed out of the room and carefully crept upstairs, avoiding the steps that she knew make creaking noises. She reached his door and took a deep breath before entering quietly, closing the door and muttering a silencing charm.
Sirius felt the room change, the temperature rapidly rising and the atmosphere cloudy yet electrified. He felt someone move onto the bed, legs swinging over either side of his torso. He moved his hands up her legs, the feel of her skin giving away Hermione’s identity. His hands continued up her thighs and under her night dress, fully expecting a pair of panties creating a barrier between the two, but he was pleasantly proved wrong. Hermione gasped when his fingers reached the apex between her legs, her hips bucking at the new sensation. His fingers curled inside of her, putting pressure on the hidden spot that made her eyelids flutter and her body quiver. Reaching her climax, Hermione released a moan that couldn’t sound any sweeter to Sirius’s ears.
Hermione collapsed against his chest, her forehead against his. Her eyes were closed, still reeling in her newly discovered bliss.
“Open your eyes, love” said Sirius, which she complied. His hauntingly beautiful gray eyes looked deep in her brown ones, in which he felt he could see her thoughts. Never breaking contact, Sirius gently kissed her lips while slowly moving them both in a sitting position. Once vertical, Sirius pulled Hermione’s satin chemise off over her head, leaving her naked body glowing in the moonlight.
The change in light allowed for Hermione to gaze down upon her lover; his dark, slightly wavy hair was framing his angular face, his tattooed chest that she had earlier traced with her soft fingertips looked as if they were moving while his muscles flexed, and his boxer covered pelvis left very little to the imagination, though that statement is an contradiction in itself in comparison to his manhood. Realizing how overdressed he was, Hermione swiftly pulled the rather intriguing underwear off his wanton body.
Her touch was too much for him, and he didn’t even allow for more than a second to touch him before the need to take control prevailed. He flipped her on her back while at the same time muttering an incantation that would prevent the pain of Hermione losing her virginity. Having enough of the foreplay, Sirius pushed himself into her awaiting center, his sanity escaping him as pleasure took its place. They moved together at a fevered pace until both of them came together. Sirius moved out of his lover and gathered her up in his arms, her head instinctively resting against his shoulder as they fell asleep.
And I don’t want the world to see me
Their little affair continued on throughout the summer and during holiday breaks, unbeknownst to the members of the Order and to Harry, Ron, and even Ginny. Almost every night Hermione would sneak out of her room to meet Sirius, their love making always silenced by a spell as to keep their love a secret to the world.
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
“We have to keep this between us, there’s no way people will understand,” said Sirius, a naked Hermione wrapped in his arms.
“But love has no boundaries, whether they be age or blood,” replied Hermione, her fingers tracing little patterns on his arm.
“I agree, but no one else will…”
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See, there was a reason why this was M rated, haha. I hope this was up to your expectations, everyone!
The next chapter will be added most likely after this weekend, since it's Independence Day on Saturday for the USA. The next chapter will get us further propell the plot!
So please, review and let me know how things are going! The more reviews the quicker I'll update!
WARNING: Mature Content ahead ;)
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I just don’t want to miss you tonight
It was well past midnight, and no sign of Hermione. Sirius, clad only in his black silk boxers, lay wide awake and very confused. He began replaying their heated scene that happened only a few hours before. The taste of her skin, the feel of her pulse against his lips on her neck, and the way she just melted against him made his mind and body accelerate beyond capacity. Yet there he was, all alone and left in the cold.
Hermione, being only one floor below him, was carefully listening to the steady breathing of Ginny Weasley. She wanted to make sure that her closest girl friend was fully asleep before making her exit only to join Sirius in his room to finish was what started.
Finding that this time was as good as ever, Hermione tip toed out of the room and carefully crept upstairs, avoiding the steps that she knew make creaking noises. She reached his door and took a deep breath before entering quietly, closing the door and muttering a silencing charm.
Sirius felt the room change, the temperature rapidly rising and the atmosphere cloudy yet electrified. He felt someone move onto the bed, legs swinging over either side of his torso. He moved his hands up her legs, the feel of her skin giving away Hermione’s identity. His hands continued up her thighs and under her night dress, fully expecting a pair of panties creating a barrier between the two, but he was pleasantly proved wrong. Hermione gasped when his fingers reached the apex between her legs, her hips bucking at the new sensation. His fingers curled inside of her, putting pressure on the hidden spot that made her eyelids flutter and her body quiver. Reaching her climax, Hermione released a moan that couldn’t sound any sweeter to Sirius’s ears.
Hermione collapsed against his chest, her forehead against his. Her eyes were closed, still reeling in her newly discovered bliss.
“Open your eyes, love” said Sirius, which she complied. His hauntingly beautiful gray eyes looked deep in her brown ones, in which he felt he could see her thoughts. Never breaking contact, Sirius gently kissed her lips while slowly moving them both in a sitting position. Once vertical, Sirius pulled Hermione’s satin chemise off over her head, leaving her naked body glowing in the moonlight.
The change in light allowed for Hermione to gaze down upon her lover; his dark, slightly wavy hair was framing his angular face, his tattooed chest that she had earlier traced with her soft fingertips looked as if they were moving while his muscles flexed, and his boxer covered pelvis left very little to the imagination, though that statement is an contradiction in itself in comparison to his manhood. Realizing how overdressed he was, Hermione swiftly pulled the rather intriguing underwear off his wanton body.
Her touch was too much for him, and he didn’t even allow for more than a second to touch him before the need to take control prevailed. He flipped her on her back while at the same time muttering an incantation that would prevent the pain of Hermione losing her virginity. Having enough of the foreplay, Sirius pushed himself into her awaiting center, his sanity escaping him as pleasure took its place. They moved together at a fevered pace until both of them came together. Sirius moved out of his lover and gathered her up in his arms, her head instinctively resting against his shoulder as they fell asleep.
And I don’t want the world to see me
Their little affair continued on throughout the summer and during holiday breaks, unbeknownst to the members of the Order and to Harry, Ron, and even Ginny. Almost every night Hermione would sneak out of her room to meet Sirius, their love making always silenced by a spell as to keep their love a secret to the world.
‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
“We have to keep this between us, there’s no way people will understand,” said Sirius, a naked Hermione wrapped in his arms.
“But love has no boundaries, whether they be age or blood,” replied Hermione, her fingers tracing little patterns on his arm.
“I agree, but no one else will…”
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See, there was a reason why this was M rated, haha. I hope this was up to your expectations, everyone!
The next chapter will be added most likely after this weekend, since it's Independence Day on Saturday for the USA. The next chapter will get us further propell the plot!
So please, review and let me know how things are going! The more reviews the quicker I'll update!