A Little Hope

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The women apparated right outside the Granger Residence.  Bellatrix took Hermione by the hand and lead her to the door.  Hermione opened the front door with the key that she had in her front pocket.  Once the door was shut, Bellatrix spun around and push Hermione up against the front door.  Her body tight against the other woman.  She brought Hermione's right hand up between their faces.  Her knuckles were a little bloodied from the encounter she had at the bar. 

"Do you need some ice?"  Bellatrix asked while whispering kisses over each of her knuckles.

"No.  I should be okay."  Hermione responded.  She saw Bellatrix take her wand out from her back pocket and move it over her knuckles while a silent spell was cast.  There were no marks left to indicated anything out of the ordinary happened earlier that evening. 

"There all better."  Bellatrix added while bringing her hand up for a final kiss.  She then tossed her wand backwards, it landed somewhere near the couch,  She intertwined her fingers with the brunette while bringing her other hand up to cup Hermione's cheek.  She leaned in and brought their lips together.  She slid her hand around to grasp the back of Hermione's neck deepening the kiss.  Bellatrix sought entrance inside the other woman's mouth by swiping her tongue across her lower lip.  Hermione moaned when Bellatrix slowly moved her tongue against her own, softly exploring the other woman.  Hermione was getting light headed from the closeness of the other woman.  Bellatrix was kissing Hermione as if it was her new form of oxygen.  The need for air was overwhelming and Hermione pulled back sucking on Bellatrix's lower lip.

Hermione moved her hands down and gripped Bella's hips.  Bella groaned at the feeling of the younger witch's nails digging into her.  She quickly found purchase on Hermione's neck.  Bella started sucking her neck just below the jawline leaving a trail of small purple bruises down the side of her throat column.  Bellatrix stopped and paid special attention to her pulse point before moving to the other side leaving open mouth kisses along Hermione's jaw.  Bellatrix took Hermione's ear lobe into her mouth and sucked on it eliciting a small yelp from the other woman.  Bellatrix smirked at the noise and whispered in her ear, "I will never tire of listening to your noises, Pet." 

Bella continued her assault on Hermione's neck as the younger witch began to walk them towards the couch.  Bellatrix grunted when her knees hit the couch and Hermione pushed her down into a seated position.  The brunette sunk down on top of the older witch, straddling her muscular thighs and bringing her arms up to wrap around Bella's neck, tangling her hands in her wild curly hair.  Hermione gave her scalp a slight scratch and the older woman surged forward and captured her lips in a bruising kiss.  Bellatrix rested her hands on Hermione's thighs while their tongues were battling for dominance.  Hermione began rolling her hips in rhythm when Bellatrix started sucking on her tongue.  Bella pulled back leaving a light bit on Hermione's lip before she began kiss along her jawline once more.  Bellatrix inhaled deeply as if she was trying to commit her smell to memory.  Hermione was unaware that she had been grinding down into Bellatrix until Bella's hands moved to her hips to still her movements.  Hermione felt slightly embarrassed that her hips had taken control.  There was no doubt that she was slick between her thighs and sought friction by rolling her hips again meeting the taut abdomen of the dark witch.  Bellatrix growled and bit down on Hermione's clavicle at the motion.  Bellatrix reach around and slid her hands into the pockets of Hermione's jeans and pulled her down harder into her lap.  Hermione moaned and sunk down impossibly further into Bella.

"Are you wet for me, pet?"  Bellatrix growling into Hermione's neck.  Her left hand moved from Hermione's ass and lightly trailed under her shirt, up her stomach and rested on her ribs just under her bra. 

"Gods yes,"  Hermione panted out rolling her hips once again seeking any friction the older witch would allow her at that moment.

Bellatrix was struggling internally now.  Hermione wanted her and was practically offering herself to her.  She wanted nothing more than to rip the younger witch's clothes off and bury her fingers deep within warm walls she knew was waiting for her.  Hermione was a virgin and Bella wanted her first time to be special and something memorable.  Bellatrix was set on stopping before things got out of hand and then she felt Hermione kiss her on her neck.  Bella knew there would be a mark there in the morning.  "She is a possessive one." Bellatrix smiled at the memory from earlier in the pub. 

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