Just an Itch

One by One

Smut Warning

Hermione was sitting on top of her professor's desk with the older woman standing between her legs. After their date and night together, she had a hard time concentrating on anything during the lecture other than what Bella's hands felt like all over her body. She knew it was wrong but she needed to feel Bella on her. The women were lost in a mess of hands, tongues, teeth and lips when they heard the familiar voice of Draco coming back into the room, "I forgot my coffee." Bella jumped back away from the brunette right as he looked up and saw them, mouth hanging open. "Aunt Bella?" He looked at his aunt and over to his friend, "Granger?"

The two women shared a look before looking back at the stunned blond man who was still standing with his mouth open, "close your mouth, Draco. You'll catch bird shit that way," he snapped his mouth shut, eyes still wide. "Well shut the door and get in here. I think it's time for the three of us to have a little chat."

"Granger?" He asked again, looking between the two women. "That's my aunt."

"Well spotted. Sit down Dragon and stop gawking. Surely you've seen two women kissing before," she rolled her eyes as she straightened up her dress shirt, "it's not a brand new concept."

"Bella," Hermione hissed, "be nice."

"You call her Bella now?" Draco was looking to his friend for some answers knowing he wouldn't get anything worthwhile out of his aunt.

"Remember my one night stand from the night before school started?" Hermione's eyes traveled to her Professor then back to her friend. "Surprise, it was your aunt."

"Aunt Bella was your sex goddess?"

Bella turned to look at the younger woman whose cheeks were flaming red and the younger woman shrugged, "sex goddess?"

"I mean," Hermione bit her lip, "it's not a lie."

"Oh god," Draco covered his ears, "I don't need to hear this. My best friend is being ravished by my aunt. Has this been going on since the beginning of the school year? Surely not, you," he looked at Hermione, "have only been happy since a few days ago."

Bella turned to look at her student, "you weren't happy?"

"Well," Hermione tried to think of anything to say, "I guess I was upset with myself because I wasn't allowing myself to be happy."

"And I make you happy?" Bella smirked.

"Seriously, I should just go. I don't want to hear about you making Granger happy."

Bella scoffed, "get your head out of the gutter, Dragon. It's not always about sex even if I am a sex goddess," she smirked.

"Does anyone else know?"

"Your mom," Bella spoke for the pair of them, "oh and Dora." Draco looked up out of curiosity. "We went to her restaurant last night and of course both her and your mother promised their discretion. We can only ask the same of you."

Draco sat and mulled everything over in his mind before speaking, "so are the two of you girlfriends now or just fucking or what?"

"Umm," Hermione bit her lip, "we haven't actually talked about that yet."

"Just fucking then," Draco nodded, "got it."

"No," Bella corrected him, "you don't get to decide that or pass judgement on us. We are working through our feelings. For fuck's sake we went on one date last night so we are entitled to take a little time to explore what that means for the two of us," she was getting heated but calmed exponentially when she felt Hermione slip her arm around her waist. "We decide what we are. Nobody has the right to do that for us. Got it?" Draco nodded, still unspeaking. "Look, like I told your mother, we had no idea who the other person was our first night together. We didn't even exchange names and someone," she eyed her student, "snuck out before saying goodbye. Imagine my shock and surprise when I came to class that morning. Had I known who she was that night, I wouldn't have changed a thing."