chapter fourteen

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hermione's pov.

fred's lips crashed into mine and moved rapidly, i could feel the heat of his body basically emitting onto mine. for a moment, everything seemed normal - i felt content, wanted, safe.

he grasped my hips and back, leaning deeper into the kiss and pulling me further into him, almost squeezing me against his chest. i wrapped my arms around his neck, and leaned in, quickening the pace of our kiss.

i could hear him becoming breathless, as he pulled away for a second to regain some sort of normal pattern of breathing. he was panting at this stage, still grasping me close to him tightly. he looked hungry, almost - wanting more.

"will we go upstairs?" he panted, glancing towards the door.

i nodded quickly in agreement, and he didn't give it a second thought, he pulled me so close to him i was pulled into his lap, and he grasped me tightly, rising to his feet as i followed suit and wrapped my legs around his waist.

he drunkenly stumbled into door frames and furniture, stopping our kiss every few seconds to laugh. he stumbled upstairs, holding onto me tightly. he stopped halfway up the stairwell and pressed me tightly against the wall, tugging at my lip with the tip of his thumb, moving his tongue around softly to deepen the kiss further.

i followed, kissing back - and grasped his face tighter than ever. he continued to carry me upstairs, placing me on the landing floor for a second and pushing me through the doorway of one of the many bedrooms on the first floor.

he pulled my sweater over my head, throwing it aside as he continued to kiss me. he picked and pulled at the buttons on my blouse as i picked at the buttons on the collar of his shirt, pulling away from him for a second. my blouse was now open, exposed.

out of frustration, he pulled at his shirt, popping two of the buttons and pulling it over his head. throwing it aside, he lifted me up into his arms again, stumbling towards the bed and climbing on top of it, throwing me underneath him as he did so. he moved down, kissing my neck, chest and stomach - i got tingles.

as he moved further down, he reached his hand up and grasped my breast tightly, making me moan a little more than i had wanted to. my head was still slightly spinning because of all the fire whiskey we'd drank, everything was such a rush. he pulled his hand back down and began unbuttoning my jeans. he leaned up, resting on his knees and pulled them down to just above my knees.

i leaned up, supporting myself on my elbows, glancing up at him quickly in the dark. i reaches up, grasping the back of his neck and pulling him closer to me again. he fumbled with the clip on my bralet and opened it, running his warm hand across my back, pulling me into his chest. i wrapped my arms around him, as he fumbled with his jeans and pushed himself inside me.

i relaxed back into the soft covers of the bed, closing my eyes and moaning softly as he thrusted back and forwards.

fred's pov.

the hairs on the back of my neck stood upright and i pushed myself inside. i let out a grunt, one i don't really care to mention was louder than i intended, and thrusted deeper inside. she grasped my hair and pulled me in to kiss her and muffle her moans, which were sweet and pleasing to hear. my head was fuzzy due to all the fire whiskey, so i shook it to continue focusing on the experience.

i pushed harder and harder, hermione wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in closer and moaning in my ear. i could feel it now. she pulled me in closer, as i bit my lip and buried my head in her chest - i moaned loudly as her legs clamped around my torso, squeezing tightly as she sighed heavily. i immediately collapsed into her tiny little body, trying to compose my breathing.

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