A/N: Loads of story being pushed forward in this chapter!!! So excited! Hope you guys like this one, has been a long time coming for these revelations. Don't worry I haven't forgotten my other stories, updates will continue as inspiration comes.NSFW chapter!
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The sunlight was bright and warm against the brunette's cheek as she lay on the soft dry grass. Eyes closed, she felt her arms holding the most precious thing in the world to her. Waterfall in the distance, birds chirping and a sense of utter peace washed over her soul like a healing balm.
It was a strange thing realizing you were dreaming, while still in the mystical land of Morpheus. Eyes still shut she was aware of both her bare form and that of her witch she was sure she was holding. Smiling against a soft slender shoulder she kissed the skin, one arm trapped under and clasping a taut stomach and the other holding the soft supple globe of flesh she had grown to love the feel of. Not being able to help herself she squeezed the breast in her hand, feeling the tip slowly pebble in her hand at her ministrations. A sleepy moan of appreciation was her response to the action.
'Mmmmmm...'mione...mmm'
Curious if this was more of the ancient elf magic she opened her eyes and reached our her senses as she kissed up to the neck in front of her, pressing her form to the lush backside of her love.
To be in this situation, in this mystical land, with this woman was beyond her wildest dreams. Could this be real, and to that fact, how was this even possible?
It didn't take long until she did come to the realization that her blonde lover felt very real in her arms. Hermione's hand on Narcissa's stomach ventured further south, letting her desires lead her. Finding copious wetness in the soft curls below she explored the warm heaven that was the inside of her young wife, to the unabashed pants of the lithe frame she was holding so tightly.
Mid thrust, but not stopping, she tore her gaze away slightly and she realized just where they were. Having an above average intelligence allowed multitasking more than most.
Often when Narcissa would find the brunette in a nightmare, this is the land she would lead her towards imagining. Being a dream land, it had never actually existed before now... only she was actually in this place with her love. This land, only a figment of their imagination previously, had somehow become a thing of physical manifestation. Utterly fascinated and lost in her musings, and to taking her lover towards her completion, she did not hear the approach of a large bright being.
Narcissa for her part was lost to anything besides the feel of her lover, quickly approaching her own orgasm, she tightened her hold on the wild mane of chestnut curls behind her with one hand and with the other she guided the hand deeper into her center, as she cried.
'Faster'
And faster she did go, wordlessly and wandlessly Hermione cast a vibrating charm on her palm, that created delicious friction on Narcissa's clit at every pass. With that charm it didn't take long for the blonde to fall over the edge.
'OH MERLIN YES!!! HER-mmm-MI...NNNN...uhhh..EERE!!!'
Kissing the neck of her love Hermione smiled deeply and cuddled her love as she slowed her motions lovingly caressing her body. She relished in the scents of both her arousal and her natural aroma.

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