Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

"My sweet wife." He whispered to her.

"We are married now, aren't we?" she asked quietly. "In this way that is.. not in the legal sense but in our way?"

He nodded. "Technically yes." He told her.

Hermione smiled brightly. "Good. I told you I'd marry you right now if I could anyhow," she laughed softly, pressing another kiss to his lips. "You do know though that there's a whole ton of people that aren't going to be pleased with us about this."

He kissed her back deeply. "Thought you didn't care about other people's opinions?" He asked her playfully. moving some hair from her face

She hummed into the kiss extremely pleased with it. "Oh, I don't. In fact if I'm honest.. it makes me a bit more pleased with myself that we did it now." She smirked at him, pressing her lips to the mark.

"Well, that's good becau- Fuck." He moaned, his whole sentence forgotten by the sudden rush of pleasure when she pressed her lips to the mark.

The reaction she got from him wasn't what she expected at least not from one little kiss but.. she loved it. So she couldn't help but press a few more kisses there.

"Payback's" He groaned in pleasure. "a" He moaned. "bitch." He reminded her. "Fuck they weren't kidding when they said pleasure is increased."

"You can pay me back all you want, I promise." She hummed into his ear. As she ran the tip of her tongue over the mark, her fingers skimming over his chest. "Oh, trust me.. that much I've already noticed."

"Fucking hell, you're trying to kill me." He groaned.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"God no, if anything, this is just making me want you even more."

Hermione laughed and pressed herself against him even more. "Good cause I didn't want to stop."

He suddenly moved to turn her around and press her back against his chest where his own lips found her neck where her own mark was as his hand moved down her body increasing her pleasure

"Oooh, well okay then..." She moaned biting her bottom lip.

He continued to kiss her neck occasionally running his tongue along it

"Fucking hell..." She whispered softly, letting the pleasure wash over her..

He smirked slightly and he continued to slide his tongue against her mark.

She pressed herself back against his chest, her hands grasping at his so she can hold him.

“You’re so hot.” He whispered against her as he gently sucked on her mark.

Hermione opened her mouth to respond to him but all she managed was a gasp of pure pleasure, her nails digging into his arm as she bit her bottom lip hard enough to taste blood.

“Told you payback is a bitch.” He whispered in her ear before he gently nibbled on her ear and then he moved down her neck

"Mm', I didn't things that far," she hummed.

He smiled. “Oh no this is just the warm up.” He told her continuing his kisses. “The main course will make you scream.”