Rated M

Summary: Hermione wants McGonagall. Ginny interferes and hermione gets punished in the process. But does Hermione get what she wants.

When Hermione woke in the morning she felt warm and safe. She could feel the sunlight coming in from the window heating her exposed shoulder. she was very comfortable where she was and didn't want to.

Minerva too was enjoying the morning. Hermione was wrapped around her and her scent filled the room. Minerva thought that she could quite easily live like that forever. Quickly though her thoughts turned dark. She started questions about whether Hermione would want to leave, or if she even felt that way.

She started thinking how if Hermione left after what she had seen she wouldn't know what to do, or how to continue with out having the girl in a sexual or romantic nature. After all a romantic relationship was what she truly wanted from the girl. She loved her.

Minerva was brought out of her thoughts as Hermione snuggled down further into what she thought was her pillow until she heard a slight purr. Hermione froze. Her eyes opened immediately. She looked around to see where her pillow was. A gasp escapes her mouth when she realised her pillow was her Professors breasts.

Seeing that Hermione was about to flee from the room Minerva tightened her grip on Hermione. That was when Hermione too realised that she had a hold on her professor. She hand one arm leaning across Minerva's chest and another on Minerva's hip.

Although she wasn't sure what the consequences were if she stayed she really didn't want to have to let go of her love and she didn't want her love to let go of her. Hermione wasn't sure if Minerva wanted her to leave or if she wanted to talk to the girl about what would happen know.

Carefully as to not startle the girl, Minerva raised a had to brush away a lock of hair that had fallen of Hermione's eyes. The eyes that she had come to love so easily, the eyes she was able to read like an open book, the eyes that had told her Hermione loved her back.

Deciding to break the silence Hermione lowered her head and asked if Minerva thought she should leave. As soon as the word leave left Hermione's mouth she remembered that she had to take into considering that maybe this wasn't what Hermione wanted from her.

Minerva's smile slipped from her face and all of her doubts started creeping back in. Minerva slipped out of the girls embrace before she could see the tears that were welling up in her eyes.

Trying to keep her voice strong Minerva said "You may leave if you wish to He- Miss Granger". Her falter with the names almost broke her completely remembering that from now she would have to be professional around her student. And that is all Hermione was or could be, her student.

Minerva was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn't hear Hermione get up out the bed and walk up behind her. Gently Hermione place a hand on Minerva's hip. Immediately the young witch felt her teacher tense, she pulled on the hip for her teacher to move around and face her, but when she turned Minerva kept her head down avoiding the intense gaze of the girl.

Hermione raised her fingers under Minerva's chin to tilt her head up and used her. Other hand to move her teachers hair out of the way. What Hermione saw truly broke her heart. Minerva had wet tear tracks down both her cheeks and her eyes were closed.

Hermione moved her hand to the back of Minerva's neck and wound her arm around her teachers waist. Slowly and carefully Hermione pulled Minerva in close and moved her head into place on her shoulder.

Seeing Minerva upset unnerved Hermione. So Hermione did what she did best she comforted someone who she considered to be her friend. She started drawing small circles on the small of Minerva's back and rubbing her neck too.

After 5 minutes of comforting Minerva like this she heard the woman purr for the second time that morning. Softly Hermione pulled Minerva's head from her shoulder and looked deeply into her eyes. She could only see love and devotion in them, therefore she gradually moved forwards to press her lips against her teachers.

For the first few moments of the kiss her teacher was unresponsive. Thinking that she had muddled the signs up she pulled away from Minerva. She didn't get far as when Minerva realised that Hermione was pulling away she moved her hand up to the back of Hermione's neck and pulled her in for a deep passionate kiss.

Both of the broke off the kiss when oxygen was becoming a problem but they still stayed tightly pressed against each other. Neither of them wanting to move from the comfort of the others embrace.

Breaking the silence Minerva whispered "don't leave, please". Hermione was taken aback at the honest of her teacher, but seeing the desperate plea behind the words in Minerva's eyes warmed her so completely.

Hermione pulled her teacher in closer and held her tighter. If there were doubts before there weren't any now. Her teacher shared the same feelings she had.

Just then a thought hit Hermione, the morning wasn't going as she thought it would, but they could re-do the morning. Hermione took Minerva's had and pulled her under the covers. Minerva shot Hermione a confused look and Hermione flashed her a smile that said don't worry.

Hermione rested her head back on Minerva's breasts and closed her eyes. She snuggled into Minerva's breasts trying her best to recreate the morning. Minerva let out an involuntary purr as she did in the morning.

Slowly Hermione opened her eyes as if she was waking for the first time that morning. She smiled at Minerva Minerva and said "good morning, love, did you sleep well?". Minerva decided she would play along and replied with a gentle yes.

Hermione then moved her leg and swung it moved over to straddle her teacher. "You left me rather frustrated professor, I think you should fix that" Hermione stressed her title and Minerva blushed furiously at this and tried to hide her face by tilting it but nothing escaped Hermione and she brought Minerva's head back up and leaned in to press a kiss against her professors lips.

The kiss began chaste, a simple way of communicating their stance on what's happening. However the kiss quickly escalated and became desperate and rough. Hermione had her hand woven through Minerva's hair gripping tightly and trying to pull her closer than was possible.

As the kiss became heated Minerva started to move the silk straps of Hermione's night dress down. Each piece of new flesh that was exposed was attacked by Minerva's lips. She nibbled, sucked and licked her sensitive neck. Each and every move leaving a mark on Hermione's pale skin. A stark contrast that everybody would most definitely notice.

Hermione quickly turned the tables and pulled off Minerva's cotton night shirt. She was shocked and couldn't help but stare when she saw that Minerva had decided to go to bed without a bra. Right in front of her were a pair of very full breasts and a pair of hard nipples straining and reaching out for attention. Hermione's attention.

Looking into Minerva eyes she took one of the rosy nipples into her mouth. She sucked hard and fast,she wanted Minerva to be as fully aroused as she was and she knew exactly how to do it. She had often tested the spell on herself but now it was Minerva's turn to experience it.

She pushed Minerva onto her back making sure her head was in the right place to hit the pillow. Not long after her head hit the pillow Minerva's pyjama bottoms were literally torn off of her body. Hermione got up off of the bed and left a confused Minerva in her wake. She picked up her wand and walked back to Minerva.

When Hermione got back on the bed she placed her wand at the side, wanting to take a moment to get a look at what her love looked like. She spread her soon to be lovers legs to take a closer look. She spread the lips and found a straining clit desperate for her.

She picked up her wand an tapped her professors clit. Nothing happened so her professor assumed that the spell hadn't taken effect yet or just had not worked.

40 minutes later Minerva was writhing on the bed. Her forehead and chest were covered in sweat, her knuckles were white from gripping the bed sheets and pulling/pushing Hermione's mouth away from her.

Hermione would suck and lick Minerva's clit working her up to the edge then hold her there for minutes before working her down, letting her relax and then working her back up again twice as fast.

Very quickly Minerva realised what Hermione had used. It was a spell to block orgasms, the only problem was there were so many spells that did that and half or the counter spells needed a wand. It didn't help that her current aroused state meant she couldn't focus long enough to begin to remember the counter spells.

Just as Minerva was approaching 5 minutes on edge, Hermione had a thought that she considered pure genius or torture. It depended on who you decided to ask. Hermione stripped her on bottoms of and reached for her wand again. She used her wand to restrain Minerva's arms just like she had been the other night.

Hermione crawled up Minerva's body and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips drawing Minerva's tongue into her mouth before breaking it off. She moved her mouth to Minerva's ear and whispered in her husky voice, "Scream as much as you like baby, this is going to be torture for you. And, you will wake up frustrated. Just. Like. I . Did.".

She pulled away from Minerva's ear and giggled like the school girl she was before moving down Minerva's body. She spread Minerva's legs again and settled between them. She spread her own legs and pushed her clit up against Minerva's . She slowly started to grind against Minerva's clit driving her crazy. The orgasm block in addition to her arm restraints was the most tortuous thing that had happened to her as of yet.

Hermione quickly reached her orgasm, driving Minerva crazy as she screamed out her name. Slowly as Hermione came back to her senses she released Minerva's restraint and took off the orgasm block. She moved herself to between Minerva's arms pressing so tightly against her that Minerva had no way of touching her needy clit.

"Rest baby, maybe later you will cum", Hermione closed her eyes and smiled sleepily. Minerva knew this was going to be a long few hours of rest. Especially since she couldn't get any contact with her clit that was now throbbing for attention. She would just have to wait until Hermione woke up, or fell so deep into a sleep that she wouldn't wake up when moved. But for now she would just have to wait.

The End