A/n: This is a lemon! You have been warned!
Hermione squirmed around the bed, feeling her body starting to lose control when she got a whiff of something that filled her entire system. Her lower regions started to heat up as she tightened her legs together to try to stop herself from feeling this way. She bit her lip to keep a moan that threatened to slip from her lips. Her attention was shifted when she heard someone slipping into her tent. She turned her head to the side before she jolted up in a sitting position. Her eyes landed right on Fenrir, who was slowly walking over towards her.
Hermione's heart pounded against her chest when she noticed Fenrir's eyes weren't his piercing blue eyes but a bright shimmering gold. She felt a chill running down her spine as she watched Fenrir lowering himself on his hands and knees and began crawling over to her.
"Fenrir," She called out as she watched him lower his face to her leg and gently kissed her ankle, making his way up her leg. Hermione bit her lips while he lift up the skirt of her dress allowing him to slip his fingers underneath the band of her underwear. She let a moan slip from her lips as he pull her underwear off her legs, keeping his face close enough to her womanhood so she could feel his breath brushing against her pearl. Hermione's heart skipped a few beats when he ran his tongue in slow single strokes over her womanhood then ran the tip in a circle over her pearl before repeating.
Hermione gasped when Fenrir pulled her legs over his shoulders so he could get closer. She gently thrusted herself against his lips while he wrapped his hands around her thighs to keep her spread apart. Her eyes rolled back the moment he dug his tongue inside her folds swirling it around before pulling it out and began sucking on her pearl. Hermione moved her hand over to the back of his head to bury him deeper into her. She shuttered when she felt the knot began to form.
"Ah... Fenrir... mmm... I'm about to..." she started when her head flung backward as Fenrir sped up his tongue, causing the knot to get tighter. She began to arch her back, ready to come on his mouth when he quickly removed himself. She whimpered, feeling her body shiver at the need to release. She shrieked when she felt Fenrir pushing her down against the bed, leaning over her with his eyes gazing into her own. For a moment they laid staring up at each other before Fenrir grabbed the front of her dress and spilt it apart. Hermione pressed her hands against her chest to cover herself from his piercing eyes. Fenrir growled as he tried to remove her hands.
"Drop them," he ordered her, his voice sounding more beastly than ever. Hermione glared right at him.
"Take off your clothes then," she stated. It wasn't fair if she was naked while he remain clothed. Fenrir smirked as he pushed himself on his knees, slowly undressing like he was trying to taunt her. Once he removed his coat, shirt and began to unbuckle his pants, Hermione slipped out of her dress, leaving her in her bra. She started to reach behind her back to unhook it when Fenrir surprised her by picking her up and pulling her on his lap. She held onto his shoulders to steady herself.
Fenrir lightly kissed on top of her breasts with his hands slipping underneath her bra, massaging her breasts while his thumbs rolled her buds gently. She gasped when she felt Fenrir rip off her bra before attacking her buds with his mouth and tongue. She wrapped around his neck while she locked lips with Fenrir, feeling himself lowering them back against the ground, keeping a tight grip on her hips. Fenrir then positioned himself at her entrance, mocking her as he rubbed the tip against her wet folds. Hermione thrusted against him, but he would pull away.
"Stop teasing me, Fenrir!" She demanded him. He snickered before he moved his lips to her ear.
"Are you sure? Once I enter you, you will be mine and only mine," he whispered as he ran his tongue over her earlobe. Hermione licked her lips then nodded her head.
"I want you to do this." Hermione assured him. He didn't waste another minute as he entered inside her as he locked his lips with hers. Hermione moaned into the kiss while Fenrir thrusted in and out at a steady pace. Fenrir moved his lips onto her neck, sucking and nipping at her jawline. Hermione ran her hands up and down his body, tightening her grip when he entered. She gasped when she felt the knot start to form again.
"Fenrir, I'm... Ah! about to... come," she told him before burying her face in his neck. Fenrir suddenly pulled out and tossed her onto her stomach then shoved himself back in. She moaned while she grabbed onto the blanket as Fenrir began thrusting harder into her. She winced when she felt Fenrir's nails digging into her hips.
Her eyes widened as she screamed at Fenrir's sudden digging his teeth into the crook of her neck. A few tears drip down her cheeks while Fenrir wrapped his arms around her shoulders. Hermione flung her head up as she came on him. Fenrir thrusted a few more times before coming right after her. She laid there panting as Fenrir released his lips from her shoulder then started to lick at the wound. He then moved to his side, keeping himself still inside her, as he held her tightly in his arms. Hermione relaxed herself in his grip while gently closed her eyes and fell into a slumber.
Fenrir lightly brushed Hermione's hair behind her ear as he kept kissing against her jawline and neck. He thrusted a few times to keep her excited while he ran his hand up and down her side. Fenrir was about to lay a kiss on her again when he heard the flaps opened.
"Alpha?' he glanced up to see Levi, peering through the flap.
"What?" Fenrir asked, trying to keep himself calm since his wolf side was still awake. Levi carefully walked in not wanting to trigger him in any sense.
"You're not going to believe this but Remus is actually outside... and he wants to speak to you." Levi warned him.
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A Beastly Love (Harry Potter Fanfic)
FanficIt wasn't supposed to happen... They weren't supposed to be like this... But the beast always gets what it wants... (I do not own Harry Potter, it belongs to its rightful owner)