When Dreams Become Reality
By: FayeValentine00
I really don't know what came over me this evening. I was having dinner with Ron and Harry as we do every Friday night and everything was great but starting sometime around the middle of our meal, I just couldn't take my eyes off Harry. I know it's crazy but it's true. Maybe it was the wine or the fact that it's been nearly six months since I'd been with a man but Harry was looking good. I mean, he was looking really good.
When we all said our goodbyes, Ron kissed my cheek and vanished before our eyes but when it was Harry's turn, I had a burning desire to turn my head. I suddenly wondered how he'd react if his lips met my lips instead of my cheek but that was insane. I have known Harry for 15 years now. He's seen my relationships come and go and I've seen his do the same but we've never actively pursued each other. Of course, there was always that curiosity about what it would be like with him and I love him dearly but it's Harry.
I managed to hold it together and get home without making a complete ass out of myself but I could not get Harry out of my mind. I kept envisioning what it would be like to touch him, to have him touch me, to feel his lips on my body, to taste him. I shook my head and went to the kitchen to grab a glass and a bottle of wine. I needed something to get me through this night and then I'd have to find a man… and quick.
I finished off a glass of wine and tried to sit down with a book but it didn't work. My thoughts were running wild. I felt myself growing wet as I finally allowed the fantasy to play itself out in my mind. Besides, Harry had grown into quite an attractive man since our Hogwarts days and there was nothing wrong with just a bit of imaginative fun, right?
My mind was just starting to linger on Harry's firm backside when I heard a knock at the door. With an annoyed sigh, I went to answer the door to find the object of my little fun waiting there with the oddest expression on his face.
"'Ello, Harry. What brings you by this late?" I said as casually as possible, glancing over at the clock to see it was nearly midnight.
"Not much. I guess I didn't realize it was so late," he started. "I just wanted to talk to you about something but we can do this later if you'd like."
"No. Don't be silly. Come in," I said quickly, grabbing his arm and pulling him inside. I watched as he took off his jacket and followed me back to the living room but neither of us sat down.
I don't ever recall seeing this expression on Harry's face before and it intrigued me. "So what is on your mind?"
"Well, you see… It's just this," and with those words, he took me rather forcefully by the back of the neck and pulled me to him. His lips met mine hard and passionately and, to my surprise, I instantly responded. My arms wrapped around his neck and he locked me into a crushing embrace but even then I did not pull away. I wanted to get closer to Harry and suddenly all those fantasies I'd had were coming true.
When we finally broke apart, gasping for air, our eyes met and I saw all the desire in his eyes that were reflected back in mine. "I've wanted to do that for a long time," he said heavily and I laughed.
"I want you, Harry. Tonight. Now."
I could see the flicker of surprise in his eyes but he smiled all the same. "Are you sure?"
"As sure as I'll ever be," and just to show him how serious I was, I pulled him down to me and kissed him thoroughly. He groaned softly when my lips left his lips and moved to his neck. I left a trail of soft kisses on his neck and jaw before moving to his ears. I suckled his ear lobe softly until he finally pulled away.
When our eyes met this time, I was still seeing my best friend but this time it was a new Harry. I felt bold, empowered and desired. Those feelings sent my blood boiling and I couldn't wait to see Harry. I couldn't wait to feel him. He unbuttoned my shirt with surprising skill and tossed it aside a moment before I pulled his shirt over this head and discarded that as well. My bra was next to go and before I could do anything else, Harry pushed me down onto the couch and playfully pounced me. I started to giggle until his lips found my nipple. Then the giggles transformed into moans of pleasure.
Harry's lips suckled my nipple gently while his hand found my other breast. He fondled me softly at first, feeling me over and learning my body. My finger ran through his hair, pulling him closer to me and enjoying the sensations he was sending through my body. Slowly, the suckling got a little harder. His fingers found my free nipple and began gently rubbing the nub and the more intense it got, the more often small moans escaped my lips.
Finally, I pulled Harry away long enough to reach his pants and pull them off. Mine were gone just as quickly and like that we were naked and I allowed myself a good long look at his body. It was better than I'd ever imaged. I knew he'd filled out over the years and I had seen him with no shirt but seeing him like this… seeing all of him, I realized just how much I'd been missing.
"You're beautiful, Hermione." I wasn't foolish enough to think the look in his eyes was anything more than lust at the moment but I wasn't worried about it. What was meant to be would be but for now, I just wanted to enjoy the moment.
"Thank you, Harry. So are you…" I shifted on the couch and pushed Harry onto his back. He tried to stop me but I was more forceful.
My kisses began at his chest. I kissed him softly at first, randomly. I allowed my free hand to trail down his chest, over his hip and down to between his legs, teasing him. Never quite touching his penis but lightly trailing my fingers along the region just to keep him interested. And Harry was interested if his body was any indication. In my imagination, Harry had been rather well endowed and I had been right. I knew that this night would not be a disappointment.
My soft kissed slowly changed and I teased his nipples with my tongue. I licked them, gently blew on them and found great enjoyment in the fact that Harry's breathing of slowly becoming more and more erratic. My tongue made a trail from his chest, down his flat stomach and to his hip. I left a soft trail of kisses along his hip until I finally came to his penis.
My hand cupped his balls at the very moment I took his length into my mouth. I sucked slowly at first, gently moving by lips up and down his shaft. I heard Harry's sharp intake of breath as I tasted him and felt him at the same time. I had hardly begun when Harry took my waist and pulled it towards him. I almost stopped him but then reminded myself that this was a fantasy come true and I should embrace it so I moved as directed.
I straddled his shoulders, balanced on my knees and felt Harry take his first taste of me. The unexpected pleasure was so great that it took everything in me not to bite down on him. Still, my teeth lightly pressed on Harry's shaft and he groaned with pleasure. So there we lay, each tasting each other. Each of us feeling all the places we'd always dreamed and not worrying about tomorrow. His lips seemed to know exactly where to go. His tongue seemed to lick in all the right places and the more pleasure I was receiving, the more I gave.
I began to suck harder, moving a little faster enjoying the taste of Harry's pre-cum. Allowing it to linger in my mouth. Then Harry's tongue focused on my clitoris. His skill was like more of a talent. I found my breathing coming a little harder and I felt the orgasm building up. It took all my focus not to abandon Harry as I enjoyed everything he was doing to my body. Moving faster and harder yet, I worked to bring Harry to a finish along with me and a minute or so later, I felt his seed spill into my mouth as waves of pleasure washed over my body. I worked on Harry until I knew he was through and then pulled myself off of Harry and looked at him.
He was sweaty, as was I and we were both breathing heavily but the look of desire was still in his eyes. I settled myself on the floor near the couch as Harry sat up. I realized as I watched him catch his breath that I was feeling more than just lust. This was really a dream come true. In some ways, I'd always been in love with Harry and this just cemented it for me. I wondered if he'd feel the same but I wasn't going to ask and ruin the moment.
When his green eyes met mine, I smiled. "I'm so glad you came, Harry. I've wanted this for a long time."
"Me too."
I guess I thought he'd pull me back to the couch but he didn't. He came off the couch slowly and pushed me back onto the ground. This time when our lips met, it felt romantic. His tongue entered my mouth slowly, tasting and discovering, as his fingers lightly played with my hair. It was the first romantic event of the evening and it had the oddest affect. Instantly, I felt ready for more but it wasn't to come for quite a while. His kisses stayed gentle as they moved down my neck. His hands ran lightly over my skin, caressing it, unlike the fierceness of a few minutes prior. It was like this was a whole new experience. One even more enjoyable than the last.
My hands gently moved along his back. I traced every muscle as he laid kisses all over my body. His lips moved down over my belly and I groaned softly. It was like heaven being cared for like this and when he finally moved over me, I smiled and opened myself to him.
Harry entered me gently, smoothly and he filled me completely. He wasn't too large or too small. I seemed to fit him like a glove and as he sunk all the way in, I moaned. He moved slowly at first, almost teasing me with his care. My fingers found their way into his hair and I couldn't help but grab just a little bit as new waves of pleasure slowly welled up inside of me.
He began moving faster, pulling my hips to him in rhythm. We moved together in a dance that quickly became more and more erratic and before long, he was bucking, slamming into me with a passion that both surprised and excited me. My body began to pulse and his lips slammed into mine just moments before we both climaxed in unison. My gasp overshadowed his moan of pleasure.
We lay together for quite a while, gasping for breath and enjoying the closeness of the other before Harry finally rolled off of me. I smiled to myself as he pulled me into a tight hug, squeezing me to his chest. It was at that moment when I realized that I had truly just made love to my best friend and panic began to set in before I heard Harry whisper in my ear. "I came here tonight to tell you something," he began. "Hermione, I love you."
I felt instant tears well in my eyes and I hugged him tighter. "I love you too, Harry. I've loved you for a very long time."
Much later that night, I feel asleep in Harry's arms and that's where I planned to fall asleep for every night after as well.
The End
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