Can You Read My Mind?

Title: Can You Read My Mind
Author: Madam Minerva Weapotternger
Pairing: H/Hr
Rating: NC-17, very explicit
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Don\'t own them and would be very naughty if I did.
Summary: Harry and Hermione live in Muggle London they are married but not to each other. What if they could read each other\'s minds? I originally wrote this for my erotica anthology book and thought I\'d try it out with my HP characters. I\'m not a H/Hr shipper, but it works with this story.
Dear Diary,
The dreams are becoming more frequent. Harry was there again last night, in my head, in my very soul. I woke drenched in cum and sweat and did my best to walk into the shower without waking Ron. What am I going to do? How do I get him out of my mind?
1:37 a.m.
Harry woke with a start.
\"That was some fucking dream,\" he murmured running his fingers through his long ebony locks. Sitting up in bed and pushing himself to rest his head on the headboard, he closed his eyes and saw her there again. Body glistening in sweat above him. The drops dripping off her amber locks draped around her flushed face. It seemed so real. He could still feel her.
This was not like his teenage wet dreams. Those were merely fantasies, images of what he wished he could do with one girl or another. But this othisthis one, was different. She was there stroking him, licking him, sucking him, fucking him. He pushed his hair away from his face again, slid off the bed and stepped into the bathroom. Taking a glance back at his wife on the bed, he sighed. How could he be fantasizing about Hermione?
\"She\'s my best friend, that\'s all,\" he said to the reflection in the mirror. And the only one you\'ve never had, it replied.
\"Shut up!\"
Turning the tap, he stepped out of his boxers and slipped into the steaming shower letting the hot water wash away his sins. She was out of bounds. He would just have to avoid her for a while and it would eventually go away.
Dear Diary,
Harry\'s avoiding me, I can tell. Have I let my guard down and let him see into my desires? I try not to look him in the eye. I do my best to act normal around him, but when I close my eyes I see him there beneath me. His amber eyes glinting in the candlelight. Those strong hands wrapped around my hips as he guides his cock inside me again and again. Hips bps bucking to meet in time with my thrusts impaling me deeper and deeper. I can smell his musk in the air; see the sweat glistening on his upper lip as he bites the lower one to keep from screaming.
At the mere thought of my dream, my nipples stand at attention. It\'s becoming much more difficult to keep this from Ron.
This morning as I waited for the tea to finish brewing, he saw me sitting at the table with my head tilted back as I relived a fantasy of Harry going down on me in a chair.
\"You okay?\" he asked.
I snapped my head back quickly and said I was just tired, trying my hardest to keep the flush from showing on my face.
6:43 a.m.
\"Good morning sweetheart,\" Ginny leaned in and kissed her husband sitting at the kitchen table, sports page open in front of him.
\"You\'re up early. Couldn\'t sleep?\"
\"Yeah, I guess I\'m just anxious about this meeting today,\" Harry said matter-of-factly. He barely noticed that Ginny had begun to brew tea tea until the aroma hit and and he closed his eyes.
There she was again. Hermione sat naked on one of his kitchen chairs, spread-eagle as he crawled on hands and knees to her waiting pussy. Wet, red lips parted to give his tongue access. He lapped her clit gently and eased a finger in slowly as she let out a low moan urging him to continue, his tongue increasing pressure on that special bundle of nerves har hard and pulsing in time with his thrusting fingers. He stared intently into her deep brown eyes as they darkened in pleasure, his cock hardening at the thought of replacing those fingers soon. Her hips were grinding his hand as his free hand trailed circles around her nipples urging them to burst. As his fingers fucked her faster, she gave into the pleasure and let her head fall back, brown locks bathing the back of the chair as she came hard on his hand.
\"Are you okay?\" he was brought back from his reverie at the sound of his wife\'s voice. She stood there, hand extended with a cup of tea for him and her brow furrowed in a worried expression.
\"I\'m fine...thanks for the tea,\" he said rising from the table. He kissed her forehead, grabbed the keys on the counter and headed out doing his best to hide his throbbing erection.
\"What the fuck is happening to me?\" he asked the reflection in the rear view mirror.
\"I\'ve gotta get her out of my head.\"
Glancing at his watch, he saw he had enough time for a few laps at the gym and decided to release his pent-up frustrations on the treadmill.
Hermione walked to the locker room determined to work off her fascination with her best friend if it was the last thing she did. Changing quickly into her favorite white sports bra and Speedo shorts, she fetched her towel from the duffel bag before locking it away and stepped out into the large workout room housing the exercise machines she\'d avoided most of her life. She walked out of the locker room adjusting her iPod on her waistband and slammed into someone walking out of the men\'s locker room to her right.
\"Sorry...Harry?\" Hermione was horror-struck. She couldn\'t face him yet. She could still feel his fingers inside her from her fantasy earlier that morning. But, he looked so good. He was wearing his tight black workout shorts, a white muscle shirt and running shoes. His gray workout towel was wrapped around his neck and his blue-black hair was tied backthe the nape of his neck making his emerald almond-shaped eyes seem almost oriental. She could feel herself go wet at his mere gaze, which she noticed, was beginning to darken and intensify.
\"Hermione, err...\" Harry could barely speak. His vision was still fresh in his mind and as he licked his lips at the sight of her, he swore he could taste her. Holding her gaze he noticed those big brown gray eyes darken to the obsidian haze he saw in his dream and suddenly his shorts were too constricting to stand in.
She had to leave; she knew she had to step away from him before this attraction became more unbearable than it already was. But her feet would not move. They remained stoically in place and her nipples seem to agree with staying put as they made their presence known. She dropped her gaze and smiled as her eyes rested on that gorgeous dick now perfectly silhouetted in those wonderful black shorts.
\"Well, hello to you too,\" she spoke to his cock in a sultry voice that made him want her even more.
\"What are you doing here?\" he managed to say in a much higher pitched voice than he\'d intended this early in the morning.
She finally brought her gaze back to his eyes. \"I need to dispel some pent-up energy before going to work. You?\"
\"Same,\" Harry held her gaze for a second before his eyes wandered down to her breasts and smiled as he saw she was as aroused as he was.
\"I see what you mean. Hello ladies,\" he licked his lips as he addressed her tits and her pussy moistened again.
\"We can\'t do this,\" she said, not believing the words that were escaping from her mouth without any consideration for her other lips, which were now aching to be licked. She saw his smile disappear quickly and his eyes flashed back to hers begging her to do him right then and there. \"Not here, at least,\" and with a wicked grin turned towards the ladies locker room again leading him to an empty shower stall.
How could he not follow when the head currently operating things was doing its best to keep the rest of his body from doing anything else but follow that sweet ass wherever she wanted.
They slipped inside the shower stall and as he drew the curtain closed, she seized his neck with her lips and began exploring her best friend like she\'d dreamt of for years. She trailed her tongue down his neck snatching his earlobe between her teeth as his hands tucked at her sports bra desperate to reach those luscious tits.
He claimed her mouth hard as his hands slipped beneath her bra tugging it over her head with heated passion. His tongue sank deeper and dr inr inside her mouth as he deepened each kiss wanting to taste her completely. Pushing her against the tiled wall, he slipped a hand inside her shorts and running his hand from her ass to her front, he cupped her making her moan in his mouth. Slipping his free hand to a taut nipple he brouit tit to his lips nipping it with his teeth first then claiming it completely in his mouth.
\"God, you\'re fucking beautiful, \'Mione,\" he murmured as his mouth trailed over the other breast.
\"You\'re not so shabby yourself, Harry,\" she whispered in his ear.
He continued to tease her with his fingers between her thighs and she continued to grind her hips.
\"Please, Harry...please,\" she begged.
\"Aren\'t we eager?\" he smiled up at her. God she was gorgeous! Cheeks flushed, lips glistening and swollen from his harsh kisses and her brown eyes were flashing with desire.
She quickly turned them over, pinning him to the wall capturing his lips in a bruising kiss. Their playfulness was now over, replaced with driving desire and need. She tugged his shorts off and kicked them aside then frantically slipped hers off. She slid down his body planting kisses and licks leading to his hardened, glistening cock. Harry whimpered at the first touch of that wet, satin tongue as it trailed slow and seductive up the length of his cock, from root to tip, leaving a trail of delicious quivering fire in its wake. Hermione then moaned as she tthe the red, weeping head into her hot, moist mouth, lapping up the silky juices that escaped the tiny slit at the tip, swirling her tongue over and over the delectable flesh.
\"Oh god...oh...Mione!\" Harry groaned, threading large grasping hands into the bushy, rumpled hair. His hips jerked automatically and he arched off the wall, trying desperately to move deeper into the hot, sucking warmth, moaning his need.
Hermione opened her mouth further, dripping tongue caressing expertly, as she began to move up and down the throbbing length, sucking and rolling her tongue against the flesh. She whined softly at the erotic noises Harry was madly making knowing she was the catalyst for those exquisite groans and moans and panting.
Harry felt the vibration of Hermione\'s whine against his sensitive flesh and grunted, thrusting further into the haven of that wet orifice, pushing further into the strong, sucking mouth, hoping his talented best friend could take him fully.
Hermione moved one of her hands gently across Harry\'s thigh, stroking and kneading the sweating flesh, she stroked there for a few seconds before moving her caressing hand to Harry\'s balls. Gently, so gently, she caressed him, her fingertips delicate as they stroked, her palm cupping, thumb pad stroking over the soft flesh.
Harry began gasping louder and groaning, sweat now beading on his forehead, eyes closed, mouth slack, as he began jerking his hips, grabbing onto Hermione\'s head with one hand, as the other slapped the cold tile behind him. He was so close now...unbearably close.
His maddening need for her took over and he pushed her back against the opposite wall wrapping her legs around his hips and claiming her mouth again plunging his tongue deep in her throat as he drove his cock deep inside her dripping cunt.
Hermione gasped as he thrust inside her with such force, she could feel his balls pound against her ass. She matched each thrust with increasing force as he drove deeply into her. Their eyes locked as they met in tandem with the rocking of their hips bringing them faster and faster to completion.
\"Fuck me...harder Harry,\" she grunted through clenched teeth impaling herself deeper. Her hair was now dripping in sweat and falling around her like a cur and and it deepened Harry\'s desire. He could feel himself about to cum, but he couldn\'t do it just yet. Wone one thrust he pulled himself completely from her dripping warmth and in one swift move dropped to his knees in front of her, lapping her moistened pussy with his tongue.
\"Hmmmm...You taste so good \'Mione,\" he plunged his tongue inside her and it was the greatest feeling of dŽjˆ vu as he looked up into those eyes and slid two fingers inside her locking his gaze with hers again. Her eyes burned into him as she panted with desire. He thrust deep inside her. \"Come for me, \'Mione. I want to see you.\"
Hermione rocked her hips in time with his fingers and throwing her head back, climaxed quickly. Harry plunged his tongue and laved her sweet pussy and slowly licked his way back up to her breasts leaving a trail of shudders in its wake.
His cock was aching for her, but he wanted more of her, all of her. He turned her around and pinned her arms above her with one hand and lifted her leg with the other placing her foot on the bath seat in the corner. Sliding his hand down her arm he fondled her tits as he continued to ravage her nape with his sucking kisses. Slipping his cock between her cheeks he eased himself in feeling her tightness envelop him again. She was so tight. Rocking with her, he thrust himself to the hilt as her moans urged him to quicken the pace. Pounding into her he could feel his climax building.
\"Oh, shit, Mione,\" Harry panted in her ear and she rocked her hips faster to meet his thrusts. \"Oh, fuck, yeah,\" he groaned, his hot cum filling her to the brink. Smiling, he laid his cheek on her bare back.
\"Mione?\"
\"Yeah, Harry?\"
\"I think we need to work out more often,\" he closed his eyes.
\"You read my mind,\" she said.
Okay, not too happy with the outcome as I\'m a R/Hr, H/G shipper. But had to try it! Still a R/Hr, H/G shipper!
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