Politics of Pleasure Ch 8

Chapter 8

The relief of a burden shared would only last so long with the first task quickly approaching. Hermione still wanted to strangle whoever it was that ultimately decided that dragons were a good first task. Also the ‘secret’ was the worst kept secret that Hermione had ever seen with apparently only Cedric being the only champion that didn’t know. Hermione glanced over at Harry and saw the strain that had been building up over the last couple of days. Ron was no where near them today which was just as well, Hermione really didn’t want to have to come up with some sort of excuse for her surprise later. It was the last Hogsmeade weekend before the task giving them the perfect cover.

Hermione’s eyes caught the little sign and a countdown in her head started. There was a strange thrill going through her body. She wasn’t really sure where it was coming from but it was nice. Maybe this is what breaking the rules without any real danger felt like. There was a bit of giddiness to it. Harry seemed to be done and waiting on her but Hermione kept eating somewhat slowly dragging it out. After a few more minutes it was finally time to go. Harry followed her out of the Hall and she saw the look of confusion as she went down a different hall.

“Uhh, Mione?” Harry muttered.

She turned towards him while walking, “I have a surprise for you.”

“A surprise?” Harry asked. He continued when she just nodded, “You do realize that the first task is in like five days.”

Hermione nodded, “Yeah.”

“Shouldn’t we be looking for more spells to you know take down a dragon?” Harry’s voice was rising.

“I’m going to be doing that.” Hermione answered

Harry’s hand reached out and grabbed her arm, “The lets go to the library.”

Hermione pulled her hand away before stopping Harry from walking, “I’m going to do more research. You are going to go to this surprise and relax.”

“Relax? Mione it’s a bloody dragon!” Harry’s voice was rising in sound.

Hermione stepped closer towards Harry and grabbed at his upper arm, “I know. Its stupid and I want to strangle all of the organizers.” Harry’s eyebrows shot up, “But you’ve faced terrible odds before so I believe in you. I think you just need to be calm enough leading up to it.” Hermione’s hand ran down his arm to grab his hand, “C’mon.”

Hermione tugged at Harry and led him through the hallway towards their destination. Harry tried to keep track but was only really sure that they were somewhere on the fifth floor. It was a part of the castle he had never really explored. Hermione walked up and led them to the correct door before turning to Harry.

She had a cheeky smile on her face, “Have fun.”

Hermione knocked on a pattern into the door before opening and shoving Harry inside. Harry turned to make one last attempt of an argument but the door closed in his face. Harry stared at the door debating if he wanted to let Hermione have the last word until he heard a slight clearing of the throat behind him.

“Oh.” Harry uttered as he turned around to look.

Daphne was laid out on a bed that had been transfigured from something. She was wearing a full length robe with a lacy bra peaking out. Her eyebrows were raised, “Oh. You see me and all you say is ‘Oh.’ Is it Mr. Potter?”

Harry’s mouth just hung open in response.

Daphne shook her head, “Gryffindors. A chance at a pair of tits and you loose all ability to function.”

“Says the Slytherin who loves to be painted white.” Harry muttered

Daphne’s eyes widened slightly before amusement filled them, “So there is a functioning man in there after all. I wasn’t sure if he had been replaced by a drooling mess.”

Harry made his way to the bed and climbed onto it. Daphne lay down on her back and let him completely cover her. Harry bent down and captured her lips in a kiss. It was simple and soft, but oh so needed between them.

Harry pulled away and saw the lust in her eyes, “So you and Mione huh?”

Daphne smiled, “Granger says I’m good for you.”

Harry chuckled, “So how long have you two been planning this?”

Daphne shrugged, “Is that really what you want to know?” She sent him a playful smile, “You really want to talk about my dealings with another woman? Have some fantasies you want to talk about?”

Harry gave her a small kiss to hid the flush on his face, “More wondering how many times I’m going to be blindsided by the two of you ganging up on me.”

Daphne smiled, “I don’t know. Granger has you pegged pretty well. I might make use of her brain a bit more.”

Harry pulled away and sat up straddling her. The flesh he could see peaking out from the robe was enticing, “If I get to see more of this I think I could get used to you two talking more.”

“See what?” Daphne’s hand toyed with one of the edges of her robe, giving a better view of her bra covered breast, “You saying you like this view?”

Harry let out a growl and grabbed Daphne’s hands, pinning them above her head. Her lips curled into a smirk as Harry’s hand ran down to the tie at the center of the robe. He untied the robe and flipped it open exposing what she wore to his eyes. A set of red lacy lingerie with matching garter and stockings stared back at him. The red stared back and stood out against her pale skin. His hand trailed down her body running lightly over the exposed flesh. She shivered underneath his touch as he ghosted over all of her pleasure points. Harry stopped pinning her hands and they shared a moment just looking at one another. Daphne yelped as Harry pulled her up into a sitting position. His grin was all she needed to just let him go for whatever he wanted. She stood up and he puled the robe off of her. She enjoyed the look of hunger in his eyes. Her smile grew wider as she heard the visible intake of breath as he saw her backside. She turned back around and the look on his face was wonderful.

“A thong?” Harry’s eyes danced as he stood up. She nodded as he got closer to her, forcing her body to stand still. Harry circled her and looked down, and she was loving every second of it. Harry stopped behind her and stepped up so his body was against hers. His arms wrapped around and grabbed her tits as he buried his face into the side of her neck. Daphen leaned into the touch and one of her arms came up to grab at his hair. Her other reached around and grabbed at what ever she could. His mouth nipped at her neck. Not hard enough to leave a lasting mark, but it was enough for her. His hands pulled down the cups of her bra and grabbed at her bare flesh. She let him have his fun before pulling away and turning around. He admired her tits jutting out before bending down to kiss her. Daphne returned the kiss before pushing Harry away.

“I put a lot of work into this bed, be a shame not to use it.” Daphne muttered.

Harry smiled before pulling her back to the bed. A bit of wandless magic and the belt of the robe was in his hand. Her eyebrow raised as she let him do what he want. He used the belt to bind her hands together before tying her to the headboard of the bed. She scooted a bit closer so it wasn’t uncomfortable but let him tie her up.

“Good?” He asked. Daphne nodded letting him continue, “Remember the word if you need me to stop.”

Daphne looked at him, “I trust you.”

Harry nodded before bending down to kiss her. They kissed for a few moments before Harry started the trip down her body. Taking his time he kissed and nipped his way down her exposed skin. He grabbed a nipple and took it in his mouth. His teeth scraped against the sensitive nub and she gasped at his touch.

“Merlin it’s been too long.” Daphne muttered.

Harry toyed with her nipples and tits, using his hands where ever his mouth wasn’t. Daphne quickly came undone underneath his touch. Her back lifted up as she tried to get more of her tit into his mouth. Harry chuckled as he released her nipple from and watched her squirm a bit.

“Don’t stop.” Daphne gasped.

“Needy little witch.” Harry muttered before he started to kiss down her body again.

Harry’s hands continued to squeeze and toy with her tits; pulling and tugging at the flesh. Harry started to kiss and nip at her stomach. Daphne’s legs wrapped around Harry’s torso, keeping him close. Her eyes closed as she ran her legs against his body, keeping as much contact with him as possible.

“Stop teasing me.” She gasped.

Harry laughed against her body. He gave her tits one last squeeze before moving to get up. Her legs kept him locked against her body for a few seconds. He looked up at her and caught her gaze over the swell of her breasts.

“I love this view.” Harry muttered.

Harry couldn’t see the lower part of her face but saw the happiness reflect in her eyes. Her legs came undone from around his body letting Harry get up. He planted kisses down her body as he continued to travel down. He kissed her pussy over her panties before getting back up. Looking down he realized that she had put her panties on over the garter and stockings.

“Someone planned well for tonight.” Harry muttered.

Daphne giggled as Harry pulled her panties down and exposing her pussy to him. He just stared at her for a few moments taking in the view. One of her legs came and round and her foot came to rest on his crotch, running up and down his hard cock.

“You seem to still be a bit overdressed.” Daphne teased.

Harry quickly shucked off his shirt and jacket but chose to leave his pants on for the time being. He grabbed the foot that was teasing him sent her a quick smile before kissing down the leg towards her pussy. Harry didn’t hesitate, attacking her clit with his mouth and pumping two fingers inside of her. Daphne threw her head back and moaned at his ministrations.

“Faster!” She gasped.

Harry complied and started using parseltongue to vibrate against her clit. Daphne started to hump and grind against Harry’s face. Harry chose to just stay still, attacking whatever part of her body was infront of him.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” She muttered, breath shortening.

Daphne pulled against the restraints, desperately wanting to pull his head in closer. She was close to her peak when Harry shifted a bit. He put his full attention back into her clit, vibrating against it. His fingers scraping against her gspot with each pump.

“Harry!” she screamed as she exploded in an orgasm.

Harry didn’t let up, continuing to eat her out as she writhed underneath him. Daphne started to come down from the first orgasm only to be sent back up into another. Her noises of pleasure became silent as everything just overwhelmed her. She was rolling into her third orgasm when she tried to say the word, but nothing came out. Harry did pull away from her letting her body ride out the pleasure and come down from the high of her multiple climaxes.

It was a few minutes before she opened her eyes and Harry was sat next to her. Her juices still coated his face and she made to speak, only for her voice to not work. Harry grabbed a glass of water from somewhere and got her to sip it. A few sips was all she needed to help soothe her throat.

“You look so hot.” Daphne rasped.

Harry laughed as he bent down to kiss her. Daphne loved the taste of herself on his lips and face. Harry pulled away and Daphne just stared at him.

“You should walk around like that.” She muttered.

“Let everyone know I’m spoken for?” Harry questioned

“It would drive gossiping sluts like Lavender nuts trying to figure it out.” Daphne responded.

She gasped as Harry tweaked a nipple, “No talking down on my housemates.”

Daphne challenged him but saw the seriousness in his eyes so let her own gaze fall away, “Sorry.”

Harry bent down to give her a quick kiss, “I like seeing you possessive, but theres no reason to be a bully about it.”

Daphne nodded before letting her head fall back and her eyes close, just relaxing. She heard Harry move about the room but wasn’t concerned about what he was doing. The bed shifted as he got down and settled between her thighs. Something rubbed against her pussy and she opened her eyes to look at Harry. Only then did she realize that he was now completely naked. Stiff cock standing proud as he let it prod against her opening. She whimpered as she caught the teasing look in his eye. Harry let the head of his cock tease her for a bit before running his full length against her.

He crawled up and straddled her chest. His dick bouncing against her skin. Daphne smiled as he grabbed her head and forced her to bob up and down on his dick. Her tongue rolled against the head of his dick and she moaned sending vibrations up against it. Harry sped up her bobbings, forcing her to go faster. Harry let her go and she let her head fall backwards with a wince. Harry didn’t say anything but a wave of his hand and her arms were free. He scooched back a bit and let his tick rub against her tits. She smiled as she realized he was being nice but was still worked up enough that he needed to play.

Her arms came around and squeezed her tits together letting him fuck them. She smiled at him as he started to thrust between her tits. His hands had grasped the headboard for leverage and he was focused solely on her tits. She wiggled them against his cock which got a moan from Harry and she couldn’t help the giggle. He loved her tits and there was a thrill in knowing that she could enchant him so easily with them.

She tapped his thigh, “Lemme up.”

Harry looked confused as he got off of her before she patted the edge of the bed. She let out another giggle as she saw his cock jump and his eyes alight with excitement. Grabbing her wand off the nightstand she cast a quick cushioning charm before sinking to her knees. Reaching around behind her she undid the bra and lit her tits hang before bringing them up to his cock. She rubbed them up and down his length as she took the head into her mouth. Harry fell back onto the bed with a groan as Daphne started to bob up and down. She kept her tongue on the underside of his cock knowing he loved it. Harry’s hands came up and threaded through her hair and she knew he was close. Daphne pulled back till just the head was in her mouth and swirled her tongue while sucking hard.

He throbbed and the first spurt exploded in her mouth. Daphne heard the groan as she pulled off of him and he came all over her face and tits. She rubbed her tits against his cock as he came getting some noises from him. His large load dribbled down from her face and tits onto the rest of her body. She stood up and could see his gaze hungrily devouring her.

“Do I look good painted white?” She teased before scooping some of his cum off her tits and eating it.

“Fuck.” Harry muttered.

Daphne gave a bit of a show before grabbing her wand and cleaning the majority of it off. A quick check of the time gave her several hours before anyone would really notice them being gone. She crawled onto the bed and went towards the covers.

“C’mere.” She patted next to her.

Harry did so and let her direct them underneath the covers. Daphne wiggled against him as his cock settled between her ass cheeks.

“Granger tells me you’ve been too stressed and I want to just live out my fantasy. Just for a bit.”

Harry didn’t respond except for nodding his head even though she couldn’t see. She did feel him relax against her. His arms wrapping around her body. She sighed contentedly as she brough a his hand up to her breast and let him grope her. She hadn’t planned on actually falling asleep but the warmth of his body and the contentment of the moment had her drifting off with Harry close behind.

“Harry.”

The voice was barely above a harsh whisper but it still woke him up. Harry stared up and saw Hermione’s face which was red.

“Hermione?” Harry’s voice was bleary with sleep.

“Its getting late.”

“Oh.” Harry muttered. He didn’t want to get up. Daphne was comfy. Though another thought ripped through him. “Why are you so red?”

Hermione seemed to get even redder as she pointed towards Daphne. Harry followed her pointing and realized that the blanket had fallen down and Daphne’s breasts were completely exposed. Harry chuckled before leaning into Daphne and planting a kiss on the back of her neck.

“Daph. We need to get up.” Harry muttered

Daphne huffed, “I know. I heard Granger.”

Daphne leaned into Harry’s touch for a just a moment before throwing the blanket back and getting out of the bed. Hermione squeaked and froze seeing the nakedness of the two before turning the other way. Daphne sent Harry a smirk before walking around to where Hermione was looking. Hermione made another noise before turning to another area of the room. Harry stifled the chuckle but knew Hermione heard it in the way that she stiffened.

Daphne quickly got dressed and walked over to the bed. She bent down and gave him a kiss before grabbing the book bag that Harry didn’t realize was there. It suddenly dawned on him that the two were going to play it off as having been studying together. Hermione took a few steadying breaths and her face wasn’t nearly as red as it was before. The two witches didn’t exchange any words before walking towards the door.

“Mione.” Harry called out causing both to stop and look back, “Thank you.”

Hermione nodded and Harry swore some of the red returned to her cheeks but Daphne made no comment. Harry saw her whisper something to Hermione but couldn’t make it out as they left. Harry fell back down, and a thought hit him. He had to put the room back together.

“Bloody witches.” He muttered.

AN: I apologize for how late this is. Short version I just struggled with motivation over the last couple of weeks. I think I understand why this occurred and will be making a small change in January. Next up is the Patron one-shot. Hope you all have a good start to your weekend.