Great game, Ron!

Hermione watched, as the Gryffindor team got together in a circle to congratulate each other on the victory. But no, that is not quite right. Fred and George quickly flew off. And so did Ron. But before he did, their eyes met. Hermione was smiling as if to congratulate him. But in his eyes, she saw something else. Something that made her cheeks flush red and her heart race. Was she imagining it? No, he did just ask her to meet somewhere more quiet, just the two of them, right? But where?

Hermione decided to fall back from the crowd a bit until she stood alone at the foot of the wooden structure from where she had just watched the game. Not much later, she saw Ron approaching from above. He was flying down to her on his broom, still completely naked. Hermione noticed, that his cock was hard and ready.

"Great Game, Ron!" she congratulated him as he landed in front of her. "Thanks" Ron replied with a somewhat shy seeming smile. Wasn't it odd? Being shy about anything these days? But even his voice sounded a bit insecure as he asked "Would.. would you maybe want to go to some nice quiet place and, well talk about it in more detail?"

Hermione was very aware that Ron probably did not actually want to alk about the game. Which suited her fine, because talking about Quidditch was always SO boring. But being alone with him in a quiet place sounded very nice indeed. "I.. Yes. But where?" Hermione asked. Ron smiled, a bit more self-assured now and just said "You will see. Hop on." He indicated the space on his broom behind him. Normally Hermione was not much of a flyer, but this time she did not need to be told twice.

She sat behind Ron and her hands flung around his muscular upper body to hold on. A moment later, they were up in the air. As Hermione curly hair trailed behind her in the wind she pressed herself close to Rons back and sighed. This felt so nice. Comfortable, somehow.

As Ron changed directions, Hermiones grip slipped a bit and her hands moved downwards. She was almost shocked to be touching his fully erect cock unexpectedly. That's right, he was completely naked! Still, expecting it or not, no reason to let go off it now, right? Before Ron could say anything, Hermione began to slowly jerk Rons cock from behind. He slowed down the broom as if to make it easier for her and Hermione seized the opportunity by using both hands now.

Her eyes closed she was pushing up to his back, her hands working his dick. She could not really hear him very well over the wind roaring around them, but she could feel his body vibrating with his hums of pleasure.

Some time later, Ron landed the broom on a quiet somewhat secluded part of the school grounds, just at the edge of the forbidden forest and well away from any building. Hermione had enjoyed the way here. It felt so different from the last days. So tender somehow. But she knew what would come now. Not that she complained about it.

She got off the broom and quickly took off the little school uniform that she was wearing. Naked, feeling the warm sun on her bare skin Hermione looked over her shoulder, expecting Ron to leap at her any second. To grab her, wrestle her to the floor, and have his way with her. Not the worst thing to happen, right?

But Ron did not leap at her. He took slow, deliberate steps toward her, his cock bouncing with every step. Before long, he had arrived just behind her. Hermione could feel the length of his cock all the way from her lower back now down between her ass cheeks and shivered. Ron whispered in her ear "That was amazing what you did there on the broom. Let me make it up to you"

As he was kissing her neck, both of his hands moved around her, to the front of her naked body. One went down, the other went up. Hermiones eyes slowly closed at the same time as her mouth opened to let out a sighing moan. He was ever so gently stroking over her clit with his one hand while circling around her hard nipples with his other.

Being taken by surprise, used hard and passionate was a wonderful feeling. But this loving touch, this tender caress she was experiencing right now was a whole different style of wonderful. Hermione wanted him to go on like this forever, but at the same time, she wanted nothing more than to beg him to have her right here.

She noticed, that her hips had started to move in rhythmic circular motions. Not only did this apply just the right kind of pressure on his fingers at her front, but it also made Rons rock hard dick slide up and down between her ass cheeks.

As one, their movements began to get quicker and wilder, more passionate with every minute. No words were needed. As if following some sign that no one except them could see Ron fell back on the grass and Hermione squatted down after him. She did not have to guide his dick inside of her. She was so wet, that it slipped in without any kind of effort.

And as Ron found a tight hold on her ass cheeks, Hermione squatted up and down, half doing it herself, half getting lifted by Rons strong hands. The orgasm she felt some time later was slower to build up than usual. But when it came it almost blew her away. As Hermione suddenly cried out her lust, a flock of birds flew up from a nearby tree at the sudden disturbance.