If someone were to walk by the room that Harry and Hermione were using, they would've assumed that a wild beast was being held against its will and was struggling violently versus the chains that bound it. In other words, Hermione was literally howling she was in so much pleasure.
Just as he was about to become a happy wizard, Harry stopped.
"What's... wrong?" Hermione panted. "You... didn't... finish... yet..."
"I... ah... well..." stammered Harry. He was trying to tell her about his fantasy. But his fear and doubt was holding him back. "I... want... to.... um..."
"Harry, what is it?" Hermione asked, her voice full of concern. "What do you want?"
"Well..." despite his best effort, Harry couldn't bring himself to vocalize his thoughts. So instead, he reached forward and gently pushed Hermione's breasts together, hoping that she'd get the clue.
"You want to play with my titties?" she asked.
"Sort of," he said nervously.
"Harry, you can tell me anything," she said sweetly. "I won't get mad."
"You promise?"
"Of course I do," she replied.
"Well, I kind of want to use your boobs... in a special way..." he said vaguely.
Cocking her eyebrow, Hermione speculated "You want to wedge your penis in between my breasts?"
"Yes," Harry admitted weakly.
Hermione chewed on her lip for a second before saying "Why not."
"Really?"
"Yes, why not," Hermione added while still panting slightly. "I've had more than my share of fun today... thanks to your 'cheating'. Why not let you do something for yourself. Beside, I hear semen is good for the skin; tightens the pores. Not that I'm planning on replacing my moisturizer with your seminal fluid. That would just be wrong."
Harry barely contained his happy laughter as he crawled up Hermione's body. He knelt so that his knees were on either side of her ribcage. Hermione then pushed her breasts together and enveloped his penis. Much to his ecstatic surprise, Harry's assumptions of not being able to do the act due to Hermione's smaller breasts and his average size were proved false. He awkwardly began sliding back and forth. Harry had been so close before he stopped that he didn't last long. In just a few moments, Harry came.
Hermione squealed when his white goo shot out from in between her titties. His seed landed on her neck and chin. The brunette witch smiled as she made a show of rubbing the mess into her skin. An act that held Harry's interest for quite some time.
"Did you like that?" Hermione asked after Harry curled up against her. Her eyes were so full of love that Harry had to smile.
"Yeah," Harry breathed out. "I did."
"Good," Hermione cooed and she cuddled even closer to her lover. "I'm glad I made you happy."
To Be Continued
Author's Notes: Thanks to Ultimate Auror for helping with some of the dialog in this chapter.
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