I love you

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,,I think I should go..." Hermione finally said, afraid of herself that she could loose control over herself, because... yes, Narcissa made her a kind of nervous. Of course not the bad kind of nervousness. She was aroused by all their kissings, and a part of her definitely wanted to have the woman in front of her... the other part searched for any "logical" excuse not to have her right there. Deep down in her heart, she knew that there was no reason, to not to have Narcissa...

,,Alright..." Narcissa said, trying to hide her disappointment because a part of her wanted for Hermione to stay, but the other part knew, Hermione should go... otherwise she would perhaps loose control, and this time she didn't dare to look in Hermione's mind to find out, if there was something else she wanted... if she might be wanted to stay. She just couldn't dare it...

,,Hermione...?" she asked, when they were standing in the door, and Hermione looked at her. ,,have you some plans for lunch tomorrow?"

,,Depends..."

,,On what?"

,,If you would join me..." Hermione said blushing, and they were smirking wide, before Narcissa leaned in, and kissed her cheek.

,,Let's meet in front of the leaky cauldron at 12?"

Narcissa nodded, and watched Hermione leaving, before she closed the door, and rested her forehead against the hard wood.

,,She has to leave..." she whispered to herself, took a deep breath, and turned away from her door, and was about to went upstairs, when there was a knock at the door. She turned around, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She ran down the stairs, stopped in front of the door, took a deeper breath, and opened the door.

Before she could ask something, Hermione stepped inside, grabbed Narcissa's dress, and pushed her backwards against the wall next to the door. They were both hard breathing, and Narcissa was the first who moved. She cupped Hermione's face with both of her hands, and kissed her. Hermione pulled the other witch closer, and opened her mouth without hesitation for Narcissa, who slipped her tongue in, and they moaned at the first contact of their tongues, and deepened the kiss, and Hermione's eyes rolled in the back of her head, when she felt a knee between her legs.

Narcissa's hands slipped in Hermione's hair, she grabbed a fistful of those soft hair, and made Hermine moan out loud, broke the kiss, and the other witch started kissing, and nipping on Hermione's neck, while her other hand found one of Hermione's breasts, and gave it a squeeze...

,,Perhaps... we... should close..." Hermione whispered between kisses, and at Narcissa's raising hand the door closed by itself.

,,Better...?"

,,Yes..." Hermione whispered, and they found their way into the parlor, and on one of the sofas, where their tongue battle continued.

Hermione was laying on top of Narcissa who had bent one of her knees, so Hermione could rub herself on it, what the younger witch did...

Narcissa placed her hands on Hermione's thighs, let them glide to the young woman's butt, and squeezed it not so gently, and Hermione broke the kiss, and sat up.

Their lust filled eyes met, none of them said something, and Hermione pulled off her dress, before she leaned back in, and continued their making out...

,,What do you think about breakfast...?" Narcissa asked Hermione, who was still laying in her arms, the next morning, and Hermione wrapped her arm around Narcissa's half naked body, and nestled in her neck: ,,Nothing... because I would have to stand up, and that is the very last thing, I want to do right now."

Narcissa chuckled, and kissed Hermione's cheek: ,,Counter proposal... I'll give you a reason to stand up, and we go out for breakfast."

Hermione looked at her: ,,You want to go out for breakfast with me?"

,,Of course. Why not?"

,,I don't know... because people could-" she started, and was interrupted by a slim finger: ,,Darling... I couldn't care less, what people could say or think about me and you. I fell in love with you Hermione, and if there's someone who don't want to respect that, the one can really kiss my perfect, noble ass."

Hermione grinned wide, and kissed Narcissa deeply, and touched one of her naked breasts.

,,Let's skip breakfast..."

,,Why...?" Narcissa whispered, while Hermione kissed her way down the other woman's body.

,,Hermione... I thought you wanted to wait..." she said, but Hermione pulled off Narcissa's thong, and without any further hesitation, she kissed her shaved skin, and started licking the other woman, who wanted to say another thing, that only turned into a loud moan...

Ginny entered Hermione's office a few days later, while only one of her hands was on the table.

,,You... really should knock the next time..."

,,Yeah I know, sorry, but this is really important." Ginny said, while Hermione had to struggle with her breathing, and asked her what was so important, it couldn't wait a few more minutes.

,,Ron's still asking if you would come to his birthday... are you sure, you're alright?!"

,,Oh... believe me, I'm... more than fine. And about... Ron... I'll talk to him... later..."

,,Alright, but you should..."

,,Ginny..." Hermione interrupted her, and she looked at her: ,,You... know... I really love you."

,,Yeah..." Ginny said slowly, and Hermione was about to come, so she covered her loud moan with shouting at Ginny: ,,GET THE HELL OUT!"

And her best friend stared in shock at her, until she got it: ,,Oh my god, you... she... oh god." And with that she left the office really fast.

,,Perhaps you should've start with that..." Narcissa said smirking, from underneath the table, and Hermione looked down at her, hard breathing, and said: ,,I hate you so much..."

Narcissa laughed, pushed away the desk magically and stood up, placing her hands on Hermione's naked thighs, before she said: ,,Please say that again, and remember yourself which hand was on my head, while I ate you out, sweetheart..."

Hermione blushed and smirked, before she kissed Narcissa, and taste herself.

,,I love you..."

,,I love you too, but I'm not done with you..."


Tbc...

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