Comfort Me

Author Note: Hello all you lovelies. It has been a long long time (due to some pretty horrific health circumstances) but I am honestly returning to finish this beast even if it kills me. I am re-uploading chapter at a time as they were lost in the big clean up so be patient. Please please review - it would mean so much to me. Considering I lost my 50+ reviews I'm feeling a tad disheartened and it would really encourage me to get moving with this. First chapter still a bit one-shotish but there is a story behind it. All my love, MM xxxx


Remus practically fell of his chair when what appeared to be an angel in a flowing ball gown and a tiara with a few streaked tears on her delicate face. “Did I order a bride again?” he muttered obviously having had a few too many firewhiskies, but sober enough to be perfectly aware a very distressed and very beautiful Hermione stood in front of him. “Aren’t you meant to be at your Yule ball Mione? I don’t normally have visitors dressed so well”. The alcohol had clearly seeped into his consciousness, he hadn’t even asked her whether she was quite alright. Hermione walked across to him and pulled him up off his chair. “Its finished. Now have sex with me” as she grasped his hair and kissed him deeply. Clearly alright was not the operative word.

After a few minutes he managed to gather some semblance of self-control and grabbed her arms so she was at least arms length away from him. This was most certainly not in character for the Hermione he knew. “Mione stop! This is not what you want. You are, oh god, a very beautiful girl, and I am a dangerous old man who will very much take advantage of you if you don’t step away from me right now”. Hermione looked at him intently “Remus I know you wouldn’t hurt me but I just need to feel something, be with someone. Harry is too sweet, Ron . . .” she bit her lip to stop crying “Is not an option. For the third time I’ve caught him with that” her speech faltered momentarily “slut” she spat out “Lavender Brown and at our damn final Ball and I just want the pain to go away. Just for one night I don’t want to hurt, I’m not talking a life time here. I know you find me attractive Remus I’ve seen you look at me when you’re drunk, and any women with a pulse, probably a few without will think you’re the sexiest thing alive.” Remus gave her an incredulous look “Mione old bookish werewolves are not particularly sort after” thinking perhaps he was focusing on the wrong aspect of what she was saying. “Just, do this for me. I’ll never ask again. Please” she said with pain and need in her voice.

He couldn’t help himself. As usual even a Hermione arguing the case for him to have sex with her displayed impressive logic. He pushed her hair out of her eyes. “You really mean that don’t you?” She nodded. His resolve was slipping, after all these years alone, after things went so terribly platonic with Tonks and having to watch this beautiful girl he’d watch grown up into an intellectual and extremely sexy young woman be trampled by ignorant teenage boys was painful. Just for one night he wanted to claim her, for once not do the right thing. He could see clearly she just wanted to feel needed, feel loved. Right then and there, he most certainly needed her and he knew he could love her, could cherish her. It seemed the wolf inside won the battle of conscious. Little Hermione Granger was not so little anymore, and if she wanted him who was he to deny her.

He grabbed her and pulled her to him and gave her a devilish grin. “Then I guess I’ll just have to pleasure you then.” The alcohol was certainly encouraging Remus to wave a cheery goodbye to his resolve. Consuming her lips in a bruising kiss, she pressed her body against his and ran her fingers through his sandy tousled hair. He wrapped his arms around her and growled into her neck “Tell me your sure again Hermione, that you are definite because Merlin I will not be able to stop soon” as he continued to bite her skin lightly so she moaned. “Yes Remus, yes” she murmured as he ravished he neck. He was stronger than Ron, more experienced he certainly knew not only how to pleasure a woman but how to make her feel like the only woman in the world. “I can hardly feel you through this dress” she whispered. With one smooth motion Remus ripped the corset off her body leaving her standing in her basque, knickers, suspenders and heels as he cast her dress aside.

She couldn’t help but laugh at his expertise, and she couldn’t help but be aroused by it. “Whats so funny Miss Granger?” he said wolfishly. She went back to kissing him and running her hands down his body. She slowly undid his shirt, staring him in the eye as she did seeing the need in his eyes, knowing she’d look exactly the same. “You seem to know your way round a female form” she said teasingly. He stopped what he was doing “It’s not like that Mione. I’m not doing this for pure gratification; It’s you Hermione, you really are something very special darling. You are so lovely, so very lovely. Shouldn’t want you, shouldn’t want this” He carried on tracing lazy circles on the back of her thigh making her sigh. “Oh Remus, I’m glad you’re in my life.” She went back to kissing him senseless.

He ran his hands confidently over her stomach and over her basque so she could feel his firm hands over her breasts but separated by the material of her underwear. She arched into his touch and made a light mewing noise which made him laugh. “You like that don’t you?” he muttered as he slowly undid the lace of her basque. She pushed the arms of his shirt off leaving him stood there half naked, in the warm fire light she thought she would pass out with want just looking at him, his toned muscles firm littered with silvery scars from many transformations as she ran her fingertips over him, his blonde verging on grey hair messy around his face, his eyes having seen more than she could imagine – showing her that he too needed an escape. He was divine she couldn’t quote understand why he’d been so outshone by Sirius in his youth, she bet he’d even improved with age.

She kissed his chest, and ran her fingers down his back as she wrapped one of her legs round his waist. God, she could feel he wanted her he was so hard against her thigh, and as he cast off her corset and the cold hit her nipples she could feel wetness between her legs. He brushed his finger tips against her breasts and then placed them in her mouth. She sucked them, as she stared at him his knees went weak as he felt her hot wet mouth around them, thinking where else would be hot and wet. He moved his fingers to her nipples and gently squeezed them, sending shivers down her spine. He kissed her collar bone nipping her as he moved his mouth to her breast and grazed his teeth around her nipple making her moan loudly. He continued to lavish each nipple while playing expertly with the other. God his touch was incredible! Perhaps he wasn’t as emotional attached as Ron declared he was but physically it was mind blowing. She needed more and all the painful images of her cheating boyfriend drifted far too easily from her head.

The older man trailed kisses down her hot stomach as he slipped onto his knees. He didn’t think he’d ever seen such a goddess in front of him and as he slid her silk knickers down her legs he thanked his lucky stars. She stepped out of them. He placed his hands on her legs “Stockings?” he questioned “Hold ups actually. They keep things up.” She replied. He sucked lightly on the inside of her thigh. “That they do” he murmured wolfishly. He slid them off, but Hermione stepped back into her heels causing Remus to raise his eyebrows and grab her naked ass firmly. He kissed light trails up her inner thigh keeping his hands strong so she didn’t collapse from pleasure. Finally he reached the junction between her legs and she let out a moan as he slowly licked her cleft, swirling soft circles in her wet folds so she dug her fingernails into his shoulders. He reached her clit and as he took it between his lips and sucked, causing Hermione to scream in pleasure. As he lapped up her wetness with his tongue and flicked and sucked her clit, he gently slid two fingers into her welcoming entrance, soaking them until they were slick with her juices. He built a powerful rhythm with his tongue and fingers, doing things she had never imagined were possible until she was bucking against his mouth in time to him finger fucking her, sweat covering her back. He felt her come but kept licking her until he’d taken in as much of her cum as he possibly could, drinking her in as if he was dying of thirst.

He stood up still holding on to her ass as she threw her head back in pleasure but he grabbed her chin and kissed her forcefully exploring her mouth with his tongue. Hermione knew that she could rely on good ol’ Remus to help her out, but she was not expecting this. God she never wanted to leave him, move from him and this inner wolf. “Need you” he growled. Hermione smiled “Not quite as articulate now are you? Give me time” she murmured recovering from her orgasm and pushed him back onto the chair. She dropped in front of him and undid his belt sliding off his trousers. He was big, perfectly formed and harder than a steel rod. She gently wrapped her fingers around him then tightened her grip and firmly moved her hand up and down his shaft. She dipped her fingers into her centre and then used the slick wetness to move her hand faster along his length. “Fuck” Remus muttered, he’d been with very experienced women but he’d never been as turned on as he was right now. As she pumped his cock she blew air softly onto his balls, the bent her head down and licked them tenderly. As he sharply exhaled she took them into his mouth. She stopped and he ran his hands through her hair “No no. No no.” She smiled wickedly then licked his hard cock base to head as he groaned. Where the fuck did bookworm Hermione Granger learn this?

As if mind reading she looked up at him from her knees “Research is wonderful in every aspect of life”. Typical. She swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting his salty yet sweet precum and then took him slowly inch by inch into her mouth as deep as she could. He looked down and couldn’t believe the sight before him. Even Remus Lupin the cynical wolf serial couldn’t help himself falling for sexy 19 year old kneeling before him in only high heels with his cock in her mouth as she furiously sucked him, carassesing his balls and rolling her tongue all over his shaft. Oh god never in his dirtiest dream did he imagine it could ever feel this wonderful. He thought he was going to explode “Mione I cant take much more, soon” he panted. She stopped her actions and stood up as he groaned. “You don’t have too” she said breathlessly as she straddled him.

She lowered her slick pussy painfully slowly onto his erection and as he felt how tight and hot her cunt was it took all his strength not to spill his cum inside her there and then. He grasped her ass as she tossed her head back in pleasure slowly starting to move on his cock, gently rocking against him as he kissed her breast, biting her lightly with need. He grabbed her hips and slammed her tight cunt down on his cock so she screamed as he entered her as deep as he could. Sweat covered their bodies as she fucked him as hard and deep as she could, riding him faster and faster. Feeling his huge erection fill her pussy so completely her wetness slicking all over his thighs as he pumped into her harder and harder moaning her name over and over as he bucked into her knowing he was hitting her clit, knowing he was fucking her like she’d never been fucked before, knowing he was in heaven never wanting to move himself out of her hot welcoming cunt. They were going harder now, almost brutally fucking but unlike Ron and Lavender, they had affection, they had passion. She was moaning so loudly now, she could feel herself coming in an orgasm she knew was going to make her feel like she never had. He started kissing her neck, then captured her lips, moaning into each others mouths.

He moved one hand from her ass to between their wet bodies and found her hard clit. He rubbed it frantically and when he felt he start to constrict he pinched her hard making her scream into his mouth. Her wet cunt walls tightened around his cock as he slammed her onto his hips and held her there, and the continued pulsing of the muscle walls that sheathed him pumped him until he came harder than he ever had calling her name, shooting his cum deep inside her over and over again until he was spent so there wetness mingled between them. She collapsed against him, both of them panting. After a while she had enough strength to talk “That was just what the doctor ordered” she murmured. Remus kissed her forehead. “Luckily for me it was a repeat prescription” he said as he stood up and threw her giggling body over his shoulder taking her to the bedroom.