The Battle

Wine Talking

This chapter contains smut

The next few hours were spent talking and drinking. Ron had walked to a nearby shop and bought some wine. You sat out on the balcony watching the sunset, exchanging stories about your jobs, your families, friends. Everything. You couldnt remember the last time you had laughed so much.

"I doubt I'll have a job to go back to after this" you told Ron.

"Aw, dont say that. They are lucky to have you, you're great at what you do." he tried to comfort you.

"Yeah. So great I stole supplies and haven't shown up for any of my shifts for about two weeks."

You stared at each other for a minute then burst out laughing.

"Like I said, lucky" Ron giggled. The laughter continued into the small hours of the morning. It felt great to be able to relax and enjoy yourself. Every so often, a negative thought would pop into your head, reminding you of why you were here. Ron could tell by the change in your expression, so he'd quickly dive into another story about Fred and George, quickly making you forget again.

"I can't remember the last time I felt this..." Ron paused.

"Relaxed? Drunk?" you giggled, trying to finish his sentence for him.

"In love," he spoke, looking deep into your eyes.

"Ron," you blushed. He stood up and walked round the table, kneeling down next to you.

"I've never felt this in love" he kissed you softly. You felt like your heart was about to break out of your chest.

"Thats just the wine talking" you whispered as his lips broke from yours. He shook his head, kissing you again.

"There's no one else in the world I'd rather be here with"

You stood up, took his hand and led him back into the hotel room, closing the door softly behind you. Turning back to face him, you reached one hand behind his neck and kissed him gently. He returned the kiss, pulling you close to him, one hand on your cheek, the other on the small of your back. He walked backwards, pulling you softly with him, neither one of you breaking the kiss. When he reached the bed, he slowly lowered himself down, bringing you ontop of him. You parted from his lips, pulling him up so you could take his tshirt off. Once you had his off, he slowly pulled yours off. He then reached behind you and unclasped your bra. You slipped it off and as soon as your breasts were exposed, Ron started kissing them softly, running his tongue over your nipples. You gasped quietly, tilting your head back. After a minute, you leaned back down, your lips meeting his once more. He rolled you over, laying you on the bed. He then moved over you and loosened your trousers, pulling them off and throwing them across the room. You stared up at him, appreciating every inch of his body as he removed his own trousers. He came back down ontop of you, planting soft, wet kisses all over your body, slowly getting lower. After what felt like forever, he reached your underwear. He quickly pulled them off, kissing down to your core while gently moving your legs open. His tongue came crashing down on you, moving softly over your clit, causing you to moan his name. You felt him smile against you. He continued running his tongue over you as he moved his hand over your thigh. Slowly, he pushed one finger inside you. The softness of his touch was driving you crazy. The movement of his tongue and finger worked in perfect harmony with each other, and soon you were edging closer to an orgasm. You moaned his name louder this time, but he kept going, not once breaking his rhythm. Before you knew it, a warmth spread over your whole body. Every inch of your skin had goosebumps as you reached your peak.

Ron slowly kissed back up your body, finally reaching your lips. He kissed you softly, allowing you to taste yourself on him. He moved himself so he was between your legs, his erection rubbing against you sent shivers over your body.

"Okay?" he asked, his eyes locked on yours. You nodded breathlessly and he slowly entered himself inside you causing you to gasp, you were still sensitive from your orgasm. He smiled, kissing you again. His movements were slower than usual, but he still made you feel amazing. His lips were planted firmly on yours, only parting to let out small moans. It wasnt long before you felt yourself approaching another orgasm. Ron could always tell by the change in your breathing. He sped up slightly as he pushed himself deeper inside you. You held him tightly against you as the familiar feeling washed over you. After a few more moments, you felt Ron go ridged ontop of you, moaning quietly and lowering himself onto you. He lay there for a few moments, catching his breath.

The two of you had had sex plenty times before, but that had felt different. Your heart felt so full of love, you had to stop yourself from crying. It scared you how strong your feelings for him were.

A little while later, you were both under the blanket, holding each other tight. A comfortable silence had fallen over the room. 

"y/n? Are you awake?" Ron whispered. You nodded, lifting your head from his chest and looking at him. "I just wanted to tell you that I love you."

"I love you too, Ron" you smiled

"But I really love you. More than anything. I know its a bit mental. We haven't really known each other that long. But we've been through a lot in that time. I never want to be without you." he kissed you softly.

"I feel the exact same way Ron. You feel like home to me" you whispered, before laying your head back onto his chest. The sound of his heartbeat was like a lullaby to you, and you soon fell into a peaceful sleep.