Just Before the Rain
Pansy groaned and rolled over in bed, her hand dangling off the bed. She peeked one eye open slightly to see out the open window, mentally cursing Hermione for not closing the curtain last night before bed. The sky was gray with heavy clouds waiting to erupt in a volley of showers on anyone daft enough to venture outside. A gentle breeze wafted in through the window, brushing against her face and leaving behind a smell she associated with rain. Well, almost rain. Closing her eye, she made a mental note to stay in bed all day. Not that was a bad idea. Rolling back over, she came to rest against Hermione's still sleeping form. With a grin, she pushed the blanket away from them and slipped her arm around the former Gryffindor's waist. Her face pressed against Hermione's hair as her hand explored mischievously. Pansy greatly enjoyed waking up her girlfriend like this.
A small gasp, followed by a groan, met her ears as her hand slipped beneath the waist band of shorts far too short and revealing then one would expect to see Hermione in. Pansy's fingers tangled with the soft curls beneath the fabric before cupping the other woman's mound and squeezing playfully. Hermione gasped again, her body arching slightly as her thighs tried to tighten around the hand. Pansy rubbed the slit there with her middle finger, reveling in the sighs her exploring was earning. Slipping further in, a finger flicked at Hermione's clit and she tried not to cry out, trying to still pretend she was asleep. Not that she was fooling the former Slytherin, who only smirked and rubbed the small nub of flesh, making Hermione shift and squirm.
Fingers slid down a little further, capturing some of the moisture that was being expelled from Hermione's center and went back to rubbing at the clit. The lubrication helped the fingers slide better against the skin and Hermione bucked, her breath becoming shallower with each flick and touch. Pansy kissed her girlfriend's neck teasingly as Hermione began to rock against her touch, no longer caring to pretend to be anything but in pleasure. Her hand cupped Pansy's through her shorts as she began to peak, clenching almost painfully when she did a minute later. Her cry of Pansy's name shattered the gray morning's silence. She remained cupping Hermione's mound, only pulling her finger back as she let the other woman relax before rolling over to look at her.
"Must you always have your hands in my pants?" Hermione scowled.
"My hands are cold in the morning, you know that. I have to warm them somehow." Pansy replied, all mock confusion.
"Fuck you, Pansy." A smile danced on the Gryffindor's lips.
"After breakfast perhaps? Beside, you have disgusting odorous breath in the morning." Pansy said, covering her nose with her free hand.
"Then you should get your hand out of my pants so I can go brush my teeth."
"Hm... Do I want to allow you to singe my eyebrows for a second longer or just bring you to another breathtaking orgasm? Damn you, mudblood, making my morning decisions so hard to make." The Slytherin laughed, her voice taking on that annoying screeching sound it makes from time to time.
"Pureblood bitch. Get off of me."
Pansy's dug her nails into Hermione's mound, making her wince, cry out, flush, and arc her waist all at the same time.
"That's my choice to make."
Hermione tried to move away, but another squeeze of nails and she was breathless and twitching. As much as she hated to admit it, Pansy had a way with her hands that always kept her coming back for more. She hated it and loved it all at the same time. Surely, so much reading had left her a slight bit touched in the head to make Hermione feel that way? Before she could think of another way to tell Pansy to fuck off, two fingers were sliding past her nether lips and up into her already wet core. Crying out, she ceded to Pansy, her hips thrusting against Pansy's thrusts. A breeze drafted in, washing the women in a familiar smell as Hermione began to cry out softly, not wanting to accidentally give Pansy the impression she was that good at bringing her off.
Outside, it had began to rain, the drops bouncy off the windowsill and into the room. The sound almost angry as it pelted the roof. Neither women noticed though as Hermione bit her lip and Pansy curled her fingers, shifting so she could get a better angle. With a whoosh of breath, Hermione's entire body arched as Pansy rubbed her g-spot. Her thin shirt slid oddly along her skin, revealing a bare breast in its movement. The Slytherin took the nipple in her mouth as a reward, making the Gryffindor ball the sheets tightly. The closer she came to another orgasm, one that was stronger then the first one, the more she twisted and pulled the sheets beneath her. Slick with sweat as she tried to fight off the orgasm to build it up, Hermione cried out Pansy's name. Her mouth, involuntarily begged the other woman to keep it up. Fuck her harder. Bite her breasts more.
In a whirlwind of movement, Pansy's own body broke out in sweat from the effort. Her fingers pushed harder and finally, when Hermione's words become incoherent rambling, she felt muscles tighten around her fingers. Without stopping, she continued thrusting until Hermione was literally gasping for breath as a second then a third orgasm shook her body. Finally removing her hand, Pansy mused at the sticky mess coating her fingers and hand, licking it demurely as the other woman caught her breath. She watched the Gryffindor twitch for several moments, before her eyes grew heavy and lazy.
"You can go brush your teeth now."
Hermione rolled her head lazily to the side, blinking at her blankly. Pansy laughed, this time at a normal pitch. As much fun as it was to control her, she enjoyed the Gryffindor's face when she was at an utter loss of words. Outside the rain fell at a steady, calmer pace, making Pansy sleepy. She curled up beside her girlfriend who was already half asleep, kissing her shoulder lightly.
"After this nap, it's my turn." She warned.
Hermione nodded, inwardly grinning as she thought of a million ways to repay Pansy.
-End-
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