Enjoy....
This one is for you Out0fMyHead thanks for the help on choosing where naughty things happened.

So with that let the story with smut begain.

Love,
Always_Hufflepuff

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It was eighth year and Hermione went back to finish her NEWTs. Harry ran off with Draco, Ginny was back at school and in love with Luna, and Ron was dating anything with two legs willing to give him a chance. Both of them coming to the conclusion they were better off friends. Hermione was excited to be back at Hogwarts with her girlfriends and to finish the schooling she loved.

It was the start of November when an announcement was made. They would be holding a special quidditch match between past students and retired professional quidditch players. Money from the game would go towards orphaned children of the war.

Hermione was excited. This meant that Harry, Draco, Ron, Katie, George, Fred, and so many others would be coming back. She was also wondering who the professionals would be. There was only one person she was truly hoping would come. Viktor Krum.

She has been corresponding with him over the years and kept up with the stories that were written about him. She never got over her crush after that first dance at the Yule Ball. He had respected her and treated her with such kindness, tenderness, and passion that she kicks herself on a regular basis that she didn't try to pursue more. At the time though she thought she was in love with Ron and oh how wrong had she been. Maybe if he comes she can see if they can start back where they had ended. She had read somewhere that he had just gotten out of a relationship. Maybe that was a sign.

The day was upon her and she got ready to head out to the Quidditch pitch. No one knew who was coming out to play. Though Hermione did have an idea of which past students where playing. Harry couldn't keep his mouth shut on who was going to be playing with him.

So sitting next to Ginny and Luna they watched and listened as Lee Jordan announced which students would be playing.

"Today folks we have an exciting game going on. Past students against retired professional quidditch players. The first team on the field will be past students and you'll be excited to know that yes Harry Potter is back and playing our Seeker. Fred and George are back once again playing the position of beaters. And the chasers will be Katie, Angelina, and Alicia. And our Fearless keeper will be none other than Oliver."

Ron and Draco were sitting on Hermione's right side. She leaned over and whispered "Why are there only Gryffindor's playing?"

"They asked a lot of people, but once some saw who they were playing against they opted out." Draco mummbled.

"Who is that good that they didn't want to play?" Hermione wondered out loud.

"You will see." Ron said with a cheeky grin. "I know for a fact that you will be watching this game."

"Of course I am Ron. My friends are playing." She huffed "I can't think of anyone else I would want to watch."

Draco laughed. "Wait until they announce the other team."

"Now for the other team! And do we have a suprise for you fans. The seeker for the professional team is the one and only Viktor Krum!" Lee yelled.

Hermione gasped as she heard the name. He was here she couldn't believe that he was actually here. She didn't hear another word Lee Jordan had said all she could do was watch Viktor on his broom.

Draco and Ron's laugh brought her out of her trance.

"Told you, I knew you would be interested in who was playing for the other team." Ron said with a grin.

Hermione blushed as she elbowed Ron in the ribs. It still didn't erase the grin from his face. Choosing to ignore Ron she turned back to the man that she had been dreaming about since 4th year. He had changed, and it was so good.

He had grown his hair out, and Hermione could help but imagine running her fingers through it. It looked so soft. He had it up in a bun but whisps of it fell around his strong chiseled face. He had a beard that framed his perfectly pouty lips. They were red from him bitting them in concentration. His eyes still held power, the color a chocolate brown with hints of gold. She could lose herself in those eyes for days. He was perfection.

Hermione had no clue how the game went. She barley recognized that the game was over. She fell out of her trance when people around her stood up and started to leave. She had watched him the whole time.

The way his body moved flying through the air was hypnotizing. His fierce facial expressions were breathtaking. The way he would whip around, dive and move was like a dance. She couldn't help but watch him and long to be his partner.

She was the last to leave the stands. To weak to move, fear of stumbling because of how her body felt. It was in need of his touch, of his moves.

When she finally reached the field she saw him just leaving the locker room. She stopped again stunned by his beauty.

"Hermione?" Came a thick Bulgarian accent. "Is that you?"

"Y..yes..it..yes it is me." She finally got her voice to work.

"Oh it is so good to see you!" As he enveloped her in a strong hug. "I have missed you."

She melted into the hug as she wrapped her arms around his waist. His smell invading her nose. It smelled of forest, clean spring air, and broom polish. She closed her eyes so happy to be in his strong arms again.

He gently grasped her arms and held her back from his face and body. Her body instantly missing his touch, and getting cold. She looked up and into his eyes. Her body shivering at what she saw. Power, kindness, want, lust, and something she never expected to see. Love.

His hand slid up her arm to her cheek and softly cupped it. She leaned into the warmth of it. Closing her eyes again relishing the touch.

"Open your eyes Hermione." He whispered.

She did and he was so close to her. She could clearly see the gold in his eyes. His soft breath, ghosting over her lips.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked.

"Please." Was all she could say.

His lips found hers, and they were soft, warm, and needy. She stood on her toes as she deepened the kiss. Her neediness meeting his.

Her hands moved from his waist to his chest. Fingertips dancing over his neck sending shivers down his spine. Soon she had her hand clutching his thick hair.

He pulled her closer, biting her bottom lip making her gasp then moan as his tounge explored her mouth. Her head was spinning everything around her was forgotten as she concentrated on his taste, and his touch.

"Jump." He mummbled as he kissed down her neck, goosebumps rising on her flesh as he spoke. She jumped and wrapped her strong legs around his broad waist his hands under her thighs hoisting her up more.

Their lips met again this time with more hunger. Her arms wrapped around his neck as his hands moved from her thighs and met under her butt.

She groaned as she felt his strong hands under her. God did she miss his hands. Even though when they first met they had only danced, his hands stayed with her. His touch where what wet dreams were made of.

He started walking towards the locker rooms. She didn't care where they went as long as he still held her and still was kissing her. She needed him. She wanted him. And she wasn't going to let go.

He sat down on one of the benches and moved his hands from her butt to her lower back. He slowly untucked her shirt and his fingertips kneaded her flesh. Mewling at the touch she ground her hips into his. She could feel his growing erection and it enticed her to move again.

"Hermione the things you do to me." He growled as he pushed her into him more.

"I have dreamed of this." As she slipped her hands down his arms and pulled his shirt off of him. She moaned as she saw the tattoos covering his upper chest and arms.

"So fucking beautiful." She whispered as she traced the patterns along his skin.

Viktor closed his eyes as electricity flowed through his veins. With each touch he needed her more. A heavy sigh broke through his lips as he felt her kissing his collar bone. She licked her way down his chest and slid off his lap. She paused as she looked up at him through her long lashes with a devilish smirk on her face.

She moved her fingers just above his pants. Floating over his skin, bairly touching him. Her hands gripped his hips as she pulled him forward on the bench. She then lightly pushed his chest back so that his head rested on the lockers behind him.

Hermione mummbled a cushioning charm so his head had something soft to rest upon. Her hands slide down his chest tweaking his nipples on her way down. Causing him to gasp and shiver under the touch. She softly lands on her knees between his legs as she starts to unbutton his jeans. She kisses where each side his muscular V meets. Loving the sounds coming out of his mouth. She unzips the pants and pulls down what she can. He lifts his hips up so she can remove both jeans and boxers.

With his erection free he moans as she gently slides her finger along the vein. He looks at her, pleading with his eyes for her to touch him.

Hermione licked her lips then slowly brought her mouth to his cock. She kissed the tip and then wrapped her mouth around the solid muscle.

As she moved up and down the shaft Viktor couldn't help buck his hips up to match her movement. It felt so good being in her warm, moist mouth.

"Hermione stop or I am going to finish." He stuttered gritting his teeth willing himself not to cum.

She released him, and he whimpered at the lost sensation.

"So good" Hermione smirked looking at him, her pupils blown full of lust and want.

Viktor sat up and pulled her to him. His lips cascading down her neck

"To many clothes." He mummbled into her collarbone. His hands fumbling with the buttons on her coat letting it fall onto the floor.

Next he started releasing the buttons on her blouse. With each button he would kiss the new skin. Making Hermione shiver with each touch.

Viktor reached the top of her voluptuous breast. Hermione moaned as he nipped at the tender skin. Fingers moving faster Viktor finished the buttons on the shirt and like the coat let it fall. Taking a step back he took a long look at her and couldn't believe he finally had her in his arms again. He was in heaven.

His hands snaked around her ribs and unlatched her nude bra. Hermione shrugged her shoulders and let it fall at her feet.

His hands quickly latched on to her breasts and massaged them making Hermione wimper.

"Please Viktor. I need you."

He dropped to his knees and quickly unlatched her skirt. When it fell she stepped out of it and stood in front of him in bright red lace panties. Grabbing her hips he pulled her to him and kissed just above the panty line then moved his lips to her hip as he slipped them off her small frame.

Once naked he couldn't help but notice how smooth and silky she was. He started at her feet and slide her hands up her calf and then her thighs. Reaching her round, bountiful ass he pulled her core to his mouth and took a deep breath. She was his aphrodisiac.

Pulling away he stood and gave her a hard passionate kiss. Grabbing her hand he led her to the showers. In the far shower was a long bench that was cushioned.

He picked her up and had her wrap his legs around him. He laid down on the bench making sure she was still straddling him. His butt on the edge, and feet flat on the floor he pulled her hips toward his face. Soon her mons was hovering over his mouth and he licked her slit.

"Oh Gods!" Hermione yelled as her hips moved forward needing more.

He pulled her hips down as he pushing his tounge inside. He licked, sucked and nipped making her squirm and scream his name.

She tasted so good. He ground his nose on her clit as he moved his tounge in and out of her. His arms straining to keep her still.

"Viktor! I am going to cum!" Hermione gasped wanting to pull away.

Holding her in place, his tounge moving faster, pushing her to cum. As she started her release he sucked on her clit pulling out the orgasm and drinking it all in.

Hermione fell forward her hands resting on the bench above his head. Her body weak from the orgasm. He gently lifted her from his face and scooted off the bench setting her down to catch her breath.

He picked her up and carried her to the shower. Turning on the water he set her feet down still holding her around the waist. He slowly started washing her hair.

She leaned her head back when he was done and let the water cascade down the both of them. He pulled her into his body and she could feel his erection in the small of her back. Turning her neck she wrapped her arm around his head and pulled him down to met her in a kiss. It started slow but the fire was slowly building as she turned her body to deepen it. Now she could feel his manhood on her flat stomach.

He pushed her against the shower wall. Her hands tangled in his hair, and his on her hips they found a rhythm with their hips. Their dance becoming heated with lust and need.

He slide one of his hands down to her thigh and pulled her leg up and around his waist. She stood on her toes as he lifted her so her weight was mainly being held between him and the wall.

He looked in her eyes and asked "Is this ok? Do you want this?"

"Yes please Viktor." She pleaded

With one swift motion he was buried deep with in her. Her moan echoing off the walls. He stood still for a moment letting her adjust to him. Also so he could bask in the feeling of being inside her. Feeling her walls tightly wrapped around him.

"Move." Came a whisper.

Slowly he moved in and out. With each thrust he pulled the most delicious sounds out of Hermione. Each moan and groan was music to his ears. He reveled in the thought that he was the one giving her all this pleasure. He was the one that she wanted.

Once again they found that perfect rhythm. The perfect dance between the two.

Gripping each other both never wanting to let go. Each time he pulled out Viktor would whisper in her ear.

"You are so perfect."

"So beautiful."

"I'll never let you go again."

Each time he entered her she would moan.

"Viktor."

"I have dreamt of this day."

"So amazing."

"I will never leave you."

Her walls gripped around him has she came to her peak and fell over the other side. Victor couldn't hold on anymore and he finally released inside her.

They held on to each other as the water continued to fall around them.

He quietly asked as they came down from their high, "Do you really want to stay by my side Hermione?"

Looking into his chocolate brown eyes with the gold flecks she answered.

"Yes."

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I hope you liked it. I really enjoyed writing it. I like these two together.

My story recommendation today is...

The Snake Among Lions

By:
Vixen_Beauty

A great story, easy to read, enjoyable and definitely one I will read again.

Love,
Always_Hufflepuff