(AN: Welcome to the second installment of Hermione Granger &... This chapter is filled with cliched lemony goodness. It also involves Hermione and an OC. I don't own Harry Potter. Harry Potter and all known characters belong to one J.K. Rowling. I'm just lucky enough to play in her sandbox. I will try to write an OC chapter every other chapter to make it more interesting like I did with Lust in a Storm. I'll be posting the next chapter of Lust in a Storm today as well. And as always, please read, review and enjoy!)
She knocked on the door of the Grey's house and waited to be invited inside. Her mother had volunteered her for babysitting duty when the Grey's had asked if her parents wanted to go to an all-night New Year's Eve party with them. Hermione had grumbled, but acquiesced, it wasn't like she had anything better to do, since all her friends were in the Magical World, and besides, she had to admit, the Grey Twins were adorable little one-year old's who were still relatively well behaved. The door opened and she walked into the house.
"Thank you again Hermione, our regular babysitter has Mono and couldn't get out of bed to babysit. Twyla and Bridger are asleep, so all you have to do is listen for them if they wake. And our son is coming in tonight from out of town. He won't be in till late. You are welcome to any food in the kitchen that catches your fancy. We probably won't be home until early morning, so we've made up the guest bedroom so that you could be comfortable. But if you have any problems, don't hesitate to call us." Mrs. Grey said.
"You are welcome Mrs. Grey, your little ones are always so well behaved when you come over for tea with them, so it's no problem. And I don't mind spending the night either. Have fun at the party, and try to keep my parents out of trouble. Those two may be middle aged, but they still act like randy teenagers every chance they get." Hermione said.
Mr. and Mrs. Grey both chuckled and after a few more instructions, they left for the party. Hermione locked up the house and then headed up to the guest bedroom, which was right next to the Twin's room, and changed into her pajamas for the night. She then went downstairs to grab a few snacks before settling down in her room for the night. She flicked on the TV and found a movie to watch. A while later, she fell asleep.
Ian came home to find the house semi-quiet. His parents must have gone out for the night. He set down his duffel and head to the kitchen where he stopped in his tracks. His eyes took in the petite, curvy frame of the woman bent over in front of the fridge, searching for something. She had a nicely shaped ass that was being hugged snuggly by a tiny pair of shorts. When she stood and turned, he didn't even register her squeak of surprise as his eyes travelled up the rest of her body to take in a nice set of tits being hugged by a tight white tank top. His eyes travelled up her face, taking in plump pink lips, a small slightly upturned nose, and a pair of tawny brown eyes that were widened in surprise. Wild brown curls spilled over her shoulders.
"You must be Ian. Though I don't remember you looking like this two years ago." The girl said.
Ian blinked and shook his head.
"Do I know you?" Ian asked.
"Hermione Granger. My parents and I live next door." Hermione said.
Ian felt his jaw drop. This woman was little Mimi Granger, the quiet little bookworm from next door that had definitely not looked like this the last time he had seen her.
"Wow, you have certainly grown up Mimi." Ian said.
"No one has called me that in a long time." Hermione said.
"So, what are you doing here?" Ian asked.
"My parents went to that party with your parents, and my mother volunteered me to babysit your brother and sister when she heard that their normal babysitter was sick at home with Mono." Hermione said.
The two looked towards the counter when they heard one of the twins crying over the baby monitor. Hermione dashed up the stairs, leaving a still stunned Ian in the kitchen on his own. A few minutes later, he decided to head up to his room. He grabbed his bag and headed upstairs. On his way, he passed the Twins' room to find Hermione sitting in the rocking chair, holding Bridger, and reading to him from the book of Fairy Tales that was always on the Twin's bookshelf. When Bridger caught sight of his older brother, he started squealing. Hermione shushed him so he wouldn't wake his sister. Ian chuckled under his breath and continued to his room. He unpacked his things and then headed to the shower.
Just as he walked out of the bathroom, Hermione came out of the Twins' room, and practically walked right into him. She squeaked in surprise, her face turning pink as her eyes roved over his still wet chest and down his body, her eyes widening when she found that he only had a towel covering his lower half, and she could feel her shorts growing damp as a tent started to form beneath the towel as she continued to stare at him. She squeaked again and then ran the rest of the way to the guest bedroom.
Ian chuckled and then headed to his room to take care of his erection and then get dressed. He had enjoyed watching Hermione turn pink with embarrassment at running into him when he was nearly naked, and he wondered if he could make her turn pink from pleasure as well. He entered his room and shut his door before he dropped his towel and lounged on his bed, picturing Hermione writhing beneath him in pleasure as he reached down and started to stroke his cock. It had been quite a while since he had had a good lay, that it didn't take him long to blow his load and coat his hand, abs and thighs with his cum.
After catching his breath he got up to clean himself up again and then he pulled on a pair of black low slung joggers. He had just left his room when he heard low moaning coming from the room Hermione was staying in for the night. He crept over to the door and peeked through the slight crack where the door was left open. He could feel himself getting hard again when he saw Hermione laying on the top of the covers on her bed, completely naked and her legs were spread. She had one hand cupping her left breast, while the other hand was between her legs, plunging what looked to be a vibrator into herself as she writhed and moaned on the bed. He knew he was a fucking perv for watching his seventeen-year-old neighbor get herself off in his guest bedroom, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight. He hadn't even realized that he had accidentally pushed the door farther open until he heard her voice. He froze when he heard her speak.
"You know, it really isn't polite to peep on a girl while she is trying to get herself off Ian." Hermione panted as she continued to plunge her toy into her dripping cunt.
Well, now that he was caught he may as well enjoy the show. He sat in a chair at the end of the bed.
"You should have shut the door a little better then. You certainly have nothing to be embarrassed about Mimi. Your boyfriend is one lucky son of a bitch." Ian said.
"I don't….shit….have…shit….a….fuuuuuuuuck….boyfriend." Hermione whined.
"Why not? You are the hottest little thing I've seen in quite a while. If I had a chance to stuff your pretty little cunt with my cock, I would be in your bed in a fucking heartbeat." Ian said.
His hand slipped into his pants and he started stroking his cock again. He watched as Hermione got herself off and he groaned when she came, hard, her body writhing and twitching on the top of the bed. She pulled the toy from her with a whimper and shut it off. She caught her breath and then once she stopped trembling, she sat up and crawled to the edge of the bed on her hands and knees. He watched her breasts sway as she crawled over to him.
"So you want to climb into my bed do you?" Hermione asked.
She sat up on her knees and lifted her own breast to he mouth before taking her nipple between her lips and suckling it. Ian groaned and started stroking himself faster.
"I definitely wouldn't say no if you are offering baby." He panted.
She leaned back on her heels and spread her legs wide.
"You are welcome in my bed anytime baby." Hermione said.
That was all the invitation that Ian needed and he climbed onto the king sized bed and crawled over to her until he was hovering over her, cradled between her thighs and pressing himself against her slick cunt. He took her mouth in a passionate, toe curling kiss. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues slid over each other. She pressed herself insistently against him, rubbing her drenched center over his clothed erection. She pushed his pants off with her feet and he helped her along by kicking them off the bed.
"You on the pill baby?" Ian asked as he stroked his cock.
"Yes. Now are you going to lay there stroking yourself all night, or are you going to put that amazing cock inside of me and make me scream." Hermione said.
"Oh, I'm gonna make you scream baby, all fucking night long." Ian said.
He positioned himself above her and locked his olive green eyes on her tawny brown ones and slammed himself home into her tight heat. She wailed with pleasure as he started to thrust into her as deep and hard as he could. She wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his back, and met him thrust for thrust as her nails left long red welts down his back. He hissed as the stinging pain of her nails only added to the pleasure between them.
Hermione's face was buried in her pillow to muffle her cries of pleasure as her lover pounded into her from behind. She had one hand between her legs to help herself along, her fingers rubbing tight, quick circles over her engorged clit as Ian slammed his cock into her ass again and again. Gods this man was amazing. And she had always had a crush on him. But never in her wildest fantasies did she think she would ever be at his house, sprawled out on a bed in his guest room, with her face buried in a pillow and Ian sliding his long, thick cock in and out of her ass, trying to stay quiet since his siblings were asleep in the next room. And never did she ever believe that he would be as skilled a lover as he was. Even though he was in his twenties, she still expected him to be a fumbling inexperienced lover, as she had never seen him with any woman, but he knew how to play her body like a finely tuned instrument and he seemed to be loving every minute of it.
He brought his hand up and then brought it down with a sharp slap against her ass. Hermione let out a surprised cry as he did it again, and then again.
"Shit baby, your ass is so tight. And I love the way it bounces when I slap these tight cheeks. I'ma blow my load. SHIT!" Ian panted.
Hermione quickened her strokes against her clit and she felt the tightly coiled ball of pleasure building in her lower belly snap and she buried her face in her pillow and screamed her pleasure as she came. Ian followed soon after and came with a roar, spilling himself into her tight ass and gripping her hips hard enough to bruise the tender flesh. Hermione felt her lover's cum sliding down her thighs as he filled her to bursting and then some. The two lovers collapsed in a sated heap of tangled limbs once he pulled himself from her.
The next morning Hermione was saying goodbye to the Greys.
"I hope the twins weren't any trouble Hermione." Mrs. Grey said.
"Oh no, they were perfect angels Mrs. Grey. They slept all night and then I fed them when they woke up this morning." Hermione said.
"Did Ian come in last night?" Mr. Grey asked.
"Yes, I believe he is still sleeping." Hermione said.
"Actually, I'm wide awake." Ian said.
The three talking turned to see Ian sauntering down the stairs. Hermione managed to fight back a blush as he had walked down shirtless, and his neck and chest were covered in bite and scratch marks.
"I see you got up to no good last night again Ian. You didn't bring her home with you did you?" Mr. Grey asked.
"Nope, I had my fun and she and I parted ways before I came home. She was one wild ride though." Ian said.
He looked at Hermione from behind his parents back and gave her a wicked smirk and a saucy wink. She rolled her eyes.
"Pay no attention to him Hermione, Ian can't seem to keep himself in his trousers. Thank you for babysitting for us again. We'll see you on Sunday for brunch before you head back to your school." Mrs. Grey said.
"Alright, I better get home." Hermione said and then she headed out the door.
Halfway across the lawn, her phone went off in her pocket. She pulled it out and turned on the screen.
Ian: I had a lot of fun taking you for a ride baby. I wouldn't mind another go. If you ever need a cock to bounce on, you know where to find me.
Hermione blushed profusely and sent him an answering text before putting her phone back in her pocket and walking into her house. She needed a shower and some breakfast.
Ian was just climbing back into his bed when his phone went off. He picked it up and flicked on the screen.
Mimi: I had fun bouncing on your cock baby. Next time I'm home for break, I'll be waiting for you with my legs spread and my cunt wet and ready for you.
Ian smiled wickedly to himself as he thought about all the naughty things he had done with the girl next door and all the naughty things he could do to her the next time he saw her. As his mind took off into fantasy land, he let himself relax on his bed and drift off to sleep. The last thing he had expected when he returned home from school was to bed his next door neighbor. But it had most definitely been a welcome surprise and he couldn't wait for another chance to have her in his bed again.