Blaise's Diary

Hi everyone. Sorry it took so long to update. I really struggled with this chapter and I’ll explain more in the author’s note at the end. I hope you enjoy it. Here we go:


The First Time


Blaise ran a finger across her cheek and asked, “What do you want to do right now, Hermione?”

Hermione was surprised he would ask her this. He knew she had no experience, so why would he let her lead the way? She looked at him, confused, and replied, “I… what do you think we should do?”

He laughed. “I meant, would you like to swim or perhaps… shower?” He glanced at the waterfall and grinned mischievously. He watched her blush, understanding she was not yet comfortable disrobing in front of him. Blaise decided he would have to make her more comfortable with her nudity first. He took her hand. “Come with me. Let’s get some refreshment first and sit together.”

He led her to the other side of the lagoon where a door in the stone wall opened to reveal a refrigerated compartment. “What would you like?” he asked. She peered around him and looked at the bottles of beverages he had inside.

“A butter beer would be nice,” she decided. He kissed her cheek, smiling, and grabbed two butter beers and two glasses. Then he led her to a cushioned sitting area next to the lagoon. They both sat and he poured her drink into a glass before handing it to her.

“Thank you,” she said,taking a sip. Hermione was sitting against a cushion with her legs stretched in front of her. Blaise had lain down on his side next to her legs, his elbow bent and his hand propping his head as he watched her. Hermione couldn’t help but gaze at his beautiful chest and arms. Her eyes kept wandering down to his tight abdomen and the rest of his lower body which was still wrapped in a towel. It was feeling very warm in this bathing room.

Blaise observed her interested perusal of his body and it made his gut clench with need. He inhaled deeply, determined that he would take things slow with her so she would feel at ease. Taking note of the curious look in her eyes, he asked, boldly, “Would you like to touch me?”

Hermione’s wandering gaze moved quickly to his face and she swallowed nervously. Blaise had now lain down on his back next to her, inviting her with a smile. “I’m all yours, Hermione. Touch me all you want.”

Hermione didn’t know what to say. Her heart was pounding and her breath quickening as she turned her body slightly toward him and slowly lifted her fingers onto his shoulder in a feather light caress.

Blaise felt that touch as if it was his cock she had just stroked, and he couldn’t help but tak3 a sharp breath as a tremor of arousal passed over him.

Hermione’s lips fell open as she followed her fingers with her gaze, lightly moving them over the hot smooth skin of Blaise’s shoulder and across his collar bone. As her fingers moved over his pectoral muscles, she noticed his chest beginning to rise and fall more rapidly. A glance down at the towel revealed his growing excitement further.

When her hand passed over one of his nipples, she heard a low moan rumble in his throat, his darkening eyes revealing his growing lust. His own hand rose behind her back and began caressing her softly down the length of her hair as she continued to explore his chest. She passed over his other nipple and flicked her fingers over its sensitive bud a few times, causing Blaise to shut his eyes and sigh.

Her fingers trailed downwards over his navel and she hesitated here, biting on her lower lip.

“Go on,” Blaise rasped. “It’s all yours. Take off the towel, if you wish.”

Hermione could tell by the tone of his voice that he definitely wanted her to remove the towel. Her fingers lowered to the edge of the fabric around his waist. She hooked a shaking finger in the opening and looked into his eyes. He gave her a small nod of encouragement and she pulled the towel loose, letting it fall on either side of his hips.

She gasped as she looked at his very erect penis, its tip already glistening in anticipation. She didn’t move for awhile and Blaise finally said, “Touch it, Hermione, please.” Her hand shook slightly, and her breathing became more shallow, as her fingers trailed down to his hip and then across toward his waiting cock. Blaise shut his eyes, waiting for the moment her hand wrapped itself around his hard length, and he moaned.

Hermione thought his body was so beautiful, better than any work of art they had observed that day. The smooth, hot feel of his shaft sent tingles up her arm and she felt the need to move her palm up and down its pulsing length. When she heard Blaise groaning and breathing hard, she wrapped her fingers around him more firmly and began pumping him in earnest.

Hermione wasn’t completely ignorant. She knew this was how men masturbated, although she had never had her hand around a penis before. She presumed she was doing it right by the look of pure bliss on Blaise’s face and she found that it was extremely exciting to be able to affect him this way.

“I’m going to cum,” Blaise warned her, breathily.

“Do you want to?” Hermione asked, not sure whether he was indicating that she should stop or not.

“If you don’t mind,” Blaise rasped.

“Please do,” she panted, excited at being able to make him peak. He groaned loudly and lifted his hips as his milky seed began to spurt from his tip, landing on his abdomen. Hermione wasn’t sure what she should do with it and she kept holding him until his orgasm stopped. Some had gotten on her hand, and when Blaise lay panting afterwards, he took her hand in his and brought it to his mouth, licking it clean.

Hermione gasped at the warmth of his tongue on her fingers and the erotic action of licking her while looking in her eyes. She wondered what his cum tasted like. When he released her hand, she took a finger and dipped it into the semen on his stomach, popping it into her mouth and tasting it. Very salty, she thought, but not bad.

Blaise sat up, pulling her head to his for a kiss which she returned enthusiastically. “You’re amazing,” he whispered against her lips. Then he backed away slightly to study her face. “You all right so far?” he inquired.

She nodded her head and grinned. “Quite,” was all she could say.

“Do you want me to stay this way? Or would you prefer me to cover up again?” Blaise asked. He wanted to make sure she felt in control of the situation.

Her eyes swept down the length of his beautiful body again and then back to his face. “Stay… like this.” Then she blushed a bit as he smiled in delight. “If you want to, that is,” she added.

He stroked her cheek and gave her a sexy grin, “Oh, yes, I want to, Hermione.” His fingers trailed down the side of her arm, sending chills through her sensitized nerves. “Can I touch you now?” he asked, his eyes wandering down to her breasts.

Hermione’s shirt suddenly felt way too tight as her nipples tingled and hardened under the fabric. As if under a spell, she nodded wordlessly to him, her eyes darkening with desire. He leaned in for another kiss and she parted her lips eagerly for his exploring tongue while his fingers moved to caress the back of her neck. He made light circles on her skin with his fingertips, moving them around and down to her collarbone. When he reached the fabric of her blouse, he switched to using the side of his knuckle as he lightly moved over one breast causing her back to straighten and her chest to push closer to his touch. A little moan sounded from her throat as Blaise’s knuckle passed over one nipple and to the underside of her breast. When he reached the bottom of her blouse, he stopped the kiss and looked at her in question, his finger stroking her ribs just under the blouse.

He only meant to see if she was ready for him to go under her blouse and was surprised when Hermione moved both her hands to the bottom of her shirt and pull it up and over her head, tossing it to the side. He grinned at her boldness and his eyes traveled down to her beautiful breasts, visible through her light pink bra. Her dark nipples could be seen through the thin fabric, straining for attention.

Hermione shivered slightly when she noticed how long he was gazing at her breasts. He gazed her in the eyes and said, “You’re so beautiful.” Blaise wrapped his arms about her and pulled her firmly against his own chest as his lips descended on hers for another searing kiss. Hermione moaned into his mouth, pressed her aching nipples against him, enjoying the sensation of his hot skin against hers. When his fingers found the bra fastening, he whispered, “May I?”

She gave him a breathy “yes,” and he nimbly unhooked her bra. She blushed prettily as he pulled his chest back from her slightly and slid the straps off her shoulders while still kissing her. Hermione let go of Blaise for a moment as she straightened her arms and pulled the bra off, tossing it to the side as well.

Blaise groaned when she wrapped her arms about him again, pressing her bare chest against his, her nipples poking him deliciously. He pressed her backwards as the kiss continued until she was lying on the ground. The hand resting on her waist now began to travel up her ribcage, caressing her soft skin as it moved. Then he moved one hand over her breast, covering it with his warmth as be began massaging it and closing his fingers together on the nipple that resided between them.

Hermione was making little noises against his mouth, and when he broke the kiss, she gasped and moaned. His eyes traveled to the breast he was fondling and he found his cock hardening again at the sight of her arching back as she tried to push herself more fully into his grip. He took his thumb and forefinger and began pinching and pulling the hard nipple lightly, enjoying her reactions. Hermione had her eyes closed and was turning her head from side to side, enjoying his skilled hand.

Blaise moved his hand to her other breast and began to give it the same attention. When she opened her eyes slightly, Blaise descended to her lips again. He didn’t stay there long. His mouth began to travel across her jaw to her earlobe. He nibbled and licked it before moving slowly down her throat, his hand still playing with her breast.

Blaise groaned against her flesh, covering her hard bud with his hot mouth and using his hand to push her breast higher. He swirled around her nub with his tongue and pulled with his teeth, laving her nipple before turning his attention to the other one.

Hermione had never felt such pleasure before. Her hands rose to stroke Blaise’s smooth, golden back as he continued to suck and lick her breasts with passion. One of his hands traveled to her thigh over the top of her jeans and began lightly rubbing, causing Hermione's moistening pussy to clench at the proximity.

He kept his exquisite lips on her breasts as his hand stroked her leg, inching closer to her core, dipping to the inner area of her thigh until he was only inches away. Hermione’s mind reeled with sensation, and she ached for his touch down there. But Blaise, ever the gentleman, lifted his panting mouth from her breasts and looked at her in question, his fingers staying in place yet making tiny strokes that were driving her insane with desire.

She closed her eyes and whispered, “Touch me.”

“I love you,” he declared, lowering his lips back to her erect nipple and placing his fingers lightly on her core. Hermione groaned and instinctively lifted her hips, trying to press against his hand, needing more pressure. Blaise gave her exactly what she wanted. He stroked her through her jeans, lifting his face and looking at her with lust filled eyes as he watched how beautifully responsive she was to his touch. He could feel her dampness seeping through the denim and his cock twitched in response.

He kept watching her face when he moved his hand up to the button at the top of the jeans. She opened her eyes and looked at him in disappointment when he had left her most needy part until her eyes flicked downwards, noticing his index finger hooking into the top of her jeans at the button. She licked her lips, meeting the sexy grin on his face with one of her own.

He rasped, “Can I remove these?”

“Yes,” she swallowed.

Blaise’s grin widened and he sat up with his legs tucked under him, unfastening the button and zipper of her jeans. Hermione lifted her hips for him as he pulled her pants off her legs and then sat caressing her thigh, looking appreciatively at her nude body clad only in little blue panties. “You are so beautiful, my love,” he confirmed softly, stroking her leg.

Hermione, at first embarrassed, now began to feel sexy under his lustful gaze and she lifted her hand to stroke the side of his arm. “Kiss me."

He smiled his beautiful smile and lay down next to her, putting an arm around her waist and capturing her lips in a long, luscious kiss. She was sure his hand would begin to go back to where it was before, but he surprised her by asking,“Would you like to try the waterfall now?”

“All right,” she responded. She actually wanted him to touch her more, but she decided she didn’t want to sound too anxious and so she would just follow his lead. He stood to help lift her to her feet and Hermione suddenly felt shy about standing almost naked with Blaise. He noticed her blush and bent to kiss her before taking her hand and leading her to the waterfall.

When they were a few feet away, he announced, “Ladies first.” Hermione walked carefully under the falls, finding the water warm. Then she remembered it was Blaise's shower and so it make sense to be temperature regulated. She laughed with delight as the water fell over her head and body, soaking her completely as Blaise watched, enchanted.

Merlin! She is so gorgeous, Blaise thought. He had been trying to take it slow with her. He was fighting a battle between his bodily desires and his wish to not rush her too fast. Watching the water cascade down her body, soaking the skimpy blue panties, was definitely not helping any. She had been so responsive to all his touching tonight and he wanted desperately to give her more - give her all. He had imagined making her cum so many times in all his fantasies about her.

Not able to stand watching anymore, Blaise stepped under the water with her. She whimpered breathily when he wrapped his arms about her, pulling her wet body tightly against his and kissing her hotly as the water fell over their heads. Hermione loved how his skin felt when it was wet and she ran her hands over his back and down to his arse. Blaise groaned, pulling her lower half firmly to his. She felt his hard shaft pressing onto her abdomen.

Her aching pussy wanted the pressure, however, and she found herself standing on her tiptoes,trying to rock herself against his throbbing cock. Blaise knew what she was trying to do and he helped her, cupping her rear with his hands and lifting her higher, sliding her core over his erection and causing them both to groan in each others mouths. One of his hands slipped lower behind her leg, lifting it up. He wrapped it around his hip as Hermione put both her hands behind his neck, lifting her other leg up so both her legs were gripping around his middle.

The most delicious sensations zinged through her body as her clit began to slide against his cock through her panties. She threw her head back, holding around his neck and gasped while rocking her hips against him. “Oh, Blaise,” she moaned.

He bent his head and began tonguing a nipple, licking the water from it like a thirsty beast. That’s what he felt like as she rocked and moaned, a beast with little control. He licked and sucked her breasts until he could barely stand not doing more. “Hermione,” Blaise gasped, lustily. He pulled her off of him and stared in her shocked eyes. She didn’t want to stop what they were doing, but when she looked at Blaise’s face, she knew she had never looked upon such raw lust before.

He backed her against the stones, both of them panting and needy. Blaise looked intense as he hooked his fingers in the top of her panties. She gasped at the feel of his fingers against her clit. “I need all of you, Hermione,” he rasped.

“Yes,” was all she could manage to say. He pressed against her, kissing her wet lips wildly before moving down her neck. The fingers in her panties moved slightly and she rotated her hips in pleasure, hoping he’d continue to touch her there. His mouth traveled down her neck and down the center of her chest between her breasts. Hermione shook when he fell to his knees, pulling his mouth further down, over her ribs and to her navel, dipping it in and around while he tugged on her panties, sending them to the ground.

Hermione thought she might expire from anticipation when she felt his hot breath on her aching clit, needing something, anything, to happen. Then she felt his hand coming behind her knee, urging her to lift her leg and drape over his shoulder while his lips traveled down her lower belly right above her most needy part.

He lifted his gaze to hers, smirking in mischief while he lowered his lips and placed a kiss on the sensitive bud of her clit. Hermione jolted, gasping at the contact, looking at Blaise with wide eyes. When he kissed her there again, he lingered longer this time and she felt his hot tongue leave his mouth, giving her a quick lick on her swollen flesh. He continued gazing in her eyes, kissing her clit a few more times with a teasing look on his face. Hermione took hold of his hair, pleading him with her eyes.

Then he said, “Mmm, you taste so good. I’m going to make you cum, love.” His thick lashes fell as he turned his attention to her swollen clit. He groaned, covering her folds with his mouth, licking her with long, flat strokes. Hermione held his hair tighter, moaning, her eyes shut and her head rolling back against the wall. It felt so incredible, so all consuming, so nothing-else-matters-but-this-moment. He didn’t stop this time. He kept licking and sucking on her, sending waves of pleasure to every nerve in her body.

When she felt his finger massaging lightly at her entrance she tried to spread her legs further for him, trusting that whatever Blaise did to her was going to feel so incredibly good.

Blaise moved his finger into her virgin passage, noting how tight she was. He moved his finger around as she squirmed and moaned, searching for the magic spot that would help her climax. When he found it, he decided it was time to show her what he could do. He began rubbing his finger on her G-spot while swiping at her pleasure nub quickly with his tongue, his motions frantic, until her body stiffened and her hands gripped his hair harder.

“Ahhhhhhh, Blaise, ohhhhhhh,” she moaned and as her contractions pulsed through her, squeezing his finger with her hot passage and showering his hand with her juices. Blaise removed his finger and moved his mouth under her hole, inserting his tongue in as deep as it could, licking her delicious release.

Her legs were shaking, feeling she could barely stand anymore, as she came down from her orgasm and Blaise finished with a last few swipes of his tongue. He kissed her thighs, enjoying the look of her flushed and relaxed face. He sat on the ground and took her hand, pulling her into his lap and holding her as her body calmed, her head on his shoulder.

After a few minutes of silence, Hermione said, “Oh Merlin, that was… so…”

“Good?” Blaise grinned, stroking her back.

She lifted her head from his shoulder and looked at him. “Good? It was more than good. It was incredible. I never thought… well… that anything could feel like that.” Her eyes filled with admiration as she placed her hands on either side of his face. “Oh, Blaise, I’m so happy I’m here with you. It feels too good to be true. Like I'm dreaming.”

He leaned in for a kiss, happiness filling his heart at her words. Then he said, “I want you to be happy, Hermione. I want to spend my life making you happy.”

“Could we… could we do that again sometime?”

His grin grew wider. “Love, I intend to do that a lot. That… and many other things as well.”

Then a worried frown fell formed on her face. “I’m afraid I’m a bit ignorant about how to please you in that way. I will try to learn as quickly as possible though…”

Blaise stopped her rambling words with a finger placed on her lips. “I have no doubt you’ll learn much about pleasure, but I don’t want you to think you do not please me. Even if you were to do nothing, just having you here with me gives me great pleasure.”

“Yes, but I want to do more than nothing,” Hermione explained.

“You will, my love,” Blaise replied. “But this is your first time doing these things, and I won’t have you grading yourself in any way. Just remember that whatever you do, even if it is 'nothing', is going to turn me on. Truthfully, I’ve been turned on since I started watching you read my diary. Now you’re sitting on my lap naked and I feel like I'm in paradise.”

But Hermione was having trouble listening as she was becoming very aware of his hard length pressing against her wet sex while she sat on his lap. She wriggled her bottom slightly, enjoying the sensation. Blaise took a quick intake of air and gave her a naughty look. “Ready for more, are you?” he growled. He bent his head and began kissing the side of her neck.

“Yes,” she moaned out. “It all feels so wonderful.”

Blaise lifted his face and studied her seriously. “Hermione, you realize that your first time may not be so comfortable?”

“Yes, I know about that,” she replied.

“You're very tight, love, and I’m bigger than my finger is.”

“Yes, I noticed,” she blushed.

“I’ll try to loosen you up a bit before, but you need to know that it will hurt,” Blaise warned. He didn’t want her to be surprised at the pain when all she had experienced thus far had been pleasure. “Do you still want to do this tonight?”

The pressure of his cock under her rear was utterly distracting her and she nodded her head. “Yes, Blaise, I want you to make love to me. I don’t care about the pain.” She pressed her lips against his, needing him to stop being so concerned about her and get on with it. She moved her bottom against him more and heard him groan in her mouth as he wrapped his arms firmly around her and brought her down to the ground.

He continued kissing her and caressing her body with long loving strokes as she held on around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair. He toyed with her breasts for awhile before moving his hand across her stomach to her hot, waiting sex.

Blaise loved how responsive she was to his touch, moaning in his mouth and lifting her hips to meet his hand. He slid his fingers easily through her slick folds and put a finger into her. He moved it slowly and rhythmically in and out of her passage before gently working in another finger, stretching her and trying to give her pleasure at the same time.

Hermione reached down, putting her hand around his pulsing shaft while he continued fingering her. Blaise pulled his hips back slightly, saying, “No, sweetheart, not now. I’m too worked up to last long and I want to be ready for you.” She reluctantly let go of his cock, gasping when he inserted a third finger inside of her, slowly working it in.

Blaise continued kissing her as he moved his body over hers, positioning himself between her legs. When Hermione looked up at him, she could see both the lust concern for her on his face. She stroked his cheek in reassurance. When he put the tip of his cock at her entrance, he paused and looked into her eyes. “I love you,” he whispered.

As he began moving himself up into her passage, he pressed his lips onto hers, trying to distract her from any discomfort. She was so tight and she began to tremble as he pushed further and further in. Her nails dug into his biceps as she squeezed on his arms. She was making little grunts of discomfort into his mouth, and he knew he had to get this over with as quickly as possible. He broke their kiss and whispered next to her ear, “Forgive me.” Then he shoved through her barrier with a forceful push of his hips, hating it when he heard a painful cry. He remained still as her body trembled and adjusted to his size, covering her face and neck with small, comforting kisses and whispered endearments.

Finally he studied her strained face and said, “I’m going to start moving. It may hurt at first, but it should get better.” He hated that he had to hurt her. Blaise only had a few virgins in his life. He always preferred the girls who had already gotten this part over with. But, he was also pleased that he was her first and, he hoped, he would be her only.

She gave him a quick nod and squeezed his arms again when he began moving slowly in her. He kissed her deeply, trying to get her mind off the pain as he continued to move. When her grip loosened a bit, he knew the pain must be getting more bearable and he picked up the speed of his thrusts. “Are you all right?” he asked at one point.

Hermione had her eyes closed, focusing on the new sensations beginning to form within her. The pain was beginning to subside and be replaced by an exquisitely warm pressure, giving her a very pleasant, full feeling. “Yes, I think so,” she whispered in pants. Her arms wrapped around Blaise’s back and she began to pull his body closer to hers, her hips starting to rock upwards to meet his ever increasing thrusts.

Merlin, she felt so good! Blaise could barely think straight anymore as her pussy gripped his cock tightly with its wet heat. When she began to move her hips as well, he groaned and thrust harder into her. He knew he couldn’t last much longer this first time, he was much too excited. He grasped her hair on both sides of her head and brought his mouth down to hers for a searing kiss, cumming inside her tight sheath. He moaned loudly in her mouth, holding his hips still after his final thrust, letting his cock complete its pleasurable explosion inside her.

When he pulled out of her, he rolled onto his back, taking her with him in his arms until she was lying on top of his chest. He kissed the top of her head and said, “You are so incredible and I am the luckiest man in the world.”

She smiled against his chest. “I did it. I actually did it.”

He laughed and replied, “Yes, love. You were so brave.”

“I’m glad I could please you, Blaise,” she grinned.

Blaise moved her to his side and looked at her face in concern. “The first time seems like a completely selfish act on my part, doesn’t it?”

She shook her head. “I didn’t mean that.”

“I swear to you, Hermione, that you’ll orgasm too from now on. It was just this first time, love, I couldn't stop myself.” he added, worriedly.

“I realize that, Blaise,” Hermione smiled. “I’m happy we got that out of the way. The night is still young. I have no doubt that you’re as good as you’re rumored to be.”

“What?” he laughed. “You’ve been listening to naughty gossip?”

“Of course,” she smiled.

“You won’t be hearing any more from any one else because I’m completely devoted to you now,” Blaise declared with a peck on her lips.

“Mmmm,” she sighed. “Then I’m the luckiest girl in the world.”

OOOOOO

A/N Well, I hope that was satisfying. When I started writing this chapter, I imagined something much more different, more wild I suppose. Anyone who's read my other fics knows I love the kink. But as I went along, it just didn’t seem right to have Hermione, (who was a virgin with no experience except for a sloppy Viktor Krum kiss), be too bold about sex. Then, the way I had set up Blaise to be completely in love with her, didn’t feel right to have him be forceful or demanding.

This was a difficult chapter to write and I feel that I kept it close to what would have happened for Hermione’s first sexual experience. There is one more chapter to tie this love story up and end it on a 'delicious' note.

Thank you for all the positive responses to this story. All of you have been terrific!