Title: Zenith
Author:
ceredwensirius
Written For:
grangerblack100
Pairing: Hermione/Sirius
Challenge: Debt
Word Count: 120
Rating: R
Warning: Sex (without a single smutty word - no idea how that happened)
Summary: Hermione and Sirius get it on.
Disclaimer: Not my characters
A/N: Hermione is greater than or equal to 18 years of age
The hard press of hot skin and grinding hip bones created a physical debt that had to be paid, a need that forced her tender female form to rise off the cotton covered mattress to meet his every hungry thrust. Whispered words of gentle encouragement became tinged with an urgent whine as his language descended into filth, rising in pitch and tone, harmonized by her panted, mewling moan. The approaching crisis of flesh forced their bodies together with an ever increasing tempo, mindless to anything but the pleasure they sought in each other. Bruised, scratched and sweaty, they hit the summit together as one, spilling, clenching and screaming as a single quivering entity before collapsing exhausted and sated, oblivion achieved.
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Pairing: Hermione/Sirius
Challenge: Debt
Word Count: 120
Rating: R
Warning: Sex (without a single smutty word - no idea how that happened)
Summary: Hermione and Sirius get it on.
Disclaimer: Not my characters
A/N: Hermione is greater than or equal to 18 years of age
The hard press of hot skin and grinding hip bones created a physical debt that had to be paid, a need that forced her tender female form to rise off the cotton covered mattress to meet his every hungry thrust. Whispered words of gentle encouragement became tinged with an urgent whine as his language descended into filth, rising in pitch and tone, harmonized by her panted, mewling moan. The approaching crisis of flesh forced their bodies together with an ever increasing tempo, mindless to anything but the pleasure they sought in each other. Bruised, scratched and sweaty, they hit the summit together as one, spilling, clenching and screaming as a single quivering entity before collapsing exhausted and sated, oblivion achieved.
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