Blind No More Restricted Chapters

By: tweety-src-clt9

A/N: These are the rated scenes from my main story, Blind No More.

Scene One: Honeymoon Bliss

Hermione ended the song and smiled at him. Harry held her face with both his hands and looked at her chocolate brown eyes. "You are my angel, Hermione.", he whispered as he kissed her lips. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his shoulders and he pulled her close to his body. He licked her lower lip asking for entry and she parted her lips for him. As he savored the feel of her mouth with his tongue, he didn't notice that she ended up straddling him. As the kiss grew more passionate, they didn't notice that the piano bench wasn't able to balance their weight anymore, and they fell on the floor. Harry on his back with Hermione on top of him.

"Harry! Are you alright?", Hermione broke their kiss and looked at him with worry. Damn bench! Just when things are starting to get interesting.

"I'm fine, Hermione. Now come back here!", he said as he pulled her closer again. When their lips were only inches apart, Hermione pulled back and covered his mouth with her hand.

"Are you sure you're alright? No back pain? Or doesn't your head hurt? What about your neck -", he interrupted her rant as he playfully but one of her fingers.

"Harry!", she yelped and pulled her hand away.

"What? You talk too much. Less talking more snogging.", he said mischievously.

"That's such a bloke thing to say.", she snorted.

"Hey, if you want to make me feel better, you should kiss the pain away.", he said with a wink.

"Now you're just using any excuse to get me to snog you.", she crossed her arms. Damn this woman really talks to much!

"Hermione! What's that?", he asked pointing to a direction on his right. When she followed to the direction he pointed, he grabbed her with both arms and kissed her again. Can't believe she fell for that! To make sure that she wouldn't get away this time, he kept his arms securely around her waist. As their kisses grew more heated, he slowly rose from the floor and ended up sitting on the floor with Hermione straddling him. He started kissing her cheek and dragged his lips to her ear and he bit it gently. He heard her moan and felt her shiver.

"Harry?", she whispered in a breathless voice.

"Hmmm?", he asked now trailing kisses down her jawline all the way to her neck.

"You're aroused again.", she told him.

"I know.", he replied as he started giving open mouthed kisses on her neck.

"Well… ummm. How far do you want this to go?", she said in a whisper.

"As far as you want me to. I'll stop when you ask.", he informed her as he gently bit her neck.

"Harry?", she asked and moaned at the same time. "Can we continue this on the bed?", she breathed.

"You sure?", he looked into her eyes and she nodded.

"Promise me you'll stop when I say so?", she confirmed.

"I promise. You know I'll never hurt you right?", he said seriously and sincerely.

"I know.", she smiled at him. And with that Harry securely wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her to their bedroom.

Harry gently laid Hermione at the center of their bed as he looked into the chocolate brown eyes that he loved so much.

"Hermione? You have no idea how long I've fantasized about this. So you have to let me know as soon as you reach your limits and say stop, okay?", he informed her in a husky voice.

"I trust you Harry.", she replied as she looked into his eyes and smiled.

Harry once again captured her lips in a gentle kiss showing her how much he loved, cherished, and adored her without words being said. He looked into her eyes and gently cupped her breasts asking for permission which she consented with a nod.

"Clothes on or off?", he asked just to be sure.

"Clothes off. But the knickers stay.", she said with a blush.

"What about me?", he asked after all she didn't set clothing limits for him.

"It's your body Harry. You decide. Feel free to set your own limits too.", she said turning even redder.

"As you wish, Mrs. Potter.", he said as he kissed her once again this time full of passion and need. As his tongue probed her mouth he's right hand slowly caressed down her neck and grazed along the swell of her breast making her moan.

He let go of her lips and placed kisses on her neck and inhaling the scent of her hair and skin. "You smell so good Hermione.", he whispered and he felt her shiver. When he let go of her neck, he gently took hold of both her hands and pulled her up.

"Undress for me, Hermione.", he commanded in a husky voice.

"But...but… ummm…", she stuttered so he pulled her into his arms and he whispered in his ear, "Fulfill my fantasy Hermione. Undress for me.", he said as he bit her earlobe.

"Alright, Harry.", she whispered. So he released her from his embrace and sat back as he waited for his fantasies to be fulfilled. With shaking fingers, Hermione unbuttoned his shirt (the one she transfigured) and as each button unfastened, he saw more and more of her glorious soft skin. After all the buttons were unfastened, he saw a glimpse of Hermione's tantalizing lacy white bra, his pants (which she turned into shorts), and as she let the shirt fall of her shoulders and sat on the bed wearing a bra and his pants, he felt his heart pounding in his chest, his breath caught, and his manhood harder than it ever was before. Watching Hermione unbutton his own shirt covering her body is the sexiest thing he's ever seen!

"Am I okay?", she asked blushing and her voice betrayed her self-consciousness.

"You're more than okay. You're gorgeous.", he whispered.

"Thanks.", she murmured and she stood up from the bed and he saw her unbutton his pants and slide the zipper down. Hermione slowly pulled the shorts down her legs and let it fall to the floor. He saw that she was blushing all over her body. Sexiest witch indeed! Damn!

Hermione was fidgeting as she sat back on the bed and Harry stared at her a tiger that's about to pounce on his prey.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen Hermione.", he whispered as he looked into her eyes. Hermione reached around to unclasp her bra from the back and slowly shed them off her. Now she was sitting their wearing nothing but very tiny white lace knickers.

"Lie down on the bed, 'Mione.", he told her and she complied but as she reached for the covers, he pulled them away.

"There's no need to be shy and feel self conscious.", he told her as he started to remove his clothes while never breaking his stare from Hermione's luscious body. He decided to leave his boxers on to not scare her and he rejoined her on the bed as he sat on the other side. He slightly parted her legs and held her thighs to pull her closer to him. He wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed her lips in the hottest and most demanding kiss they've ever shared. Not wasting any time, he kissed his down, bit her neck and licked to soothen the bite, and lowered his mouth to place open mouthed kisses on her left breast while he toyed with the other one with his hand.

"Harry!", she moaned as he felt one of her hands press his face closer to her breast and the other on his waist to draw him closer.

He licked the area surrounding her nipple and gently bit a nipple and blew on it. He smirked when she felt him shiver and moan. He switched his focus on her right breast and squeezed and fondled the left one.

"You feel so good Hermione.", he whispered as he had both his hands on each of ther breast and kissed his way down to her belly button. He flicked his tongue on her belly button and squeezed her breasts and pinching her nipples.

"Harry!", she screamed as she writhed in pleasure.

"We're not yet done, Hermione. Not even close.", he said in a husky voice as he looked at up her. He unwrapped her legs from his waist and parted her legs wide so he could kneel in between. He pressed his raging erection concealed in his boxers against her moist knickers.

"Feel that, Hermione! Feel what you do to me!", he whispered in her ear as she pressed his erection up and down her knickers.

"Harry!", she moaned again.

"Are you scared Hermione?", he asked looking into her eyes and she shook her head no.

"Good.", and with that he pulled away from her to remove his boxer's for her to see him in all his naked and aroused glory. He felt Hermione stare at his erection which excited him even more. I could come just looking at her looking at my cock.

"Now, I'm scared Harry.", Hermione confessed still looking at his erection. Damn! I feel like a god!, he felt masculine pride swell at the way continued she looked at his erection.

"Don't be scared, Hermione. I won't hurt you.", he reasurred her.

"But it's so big and hard. How will it fit?", she said out loud and he chuckled. He pecked her on the lips and smirked at her.

"You do wonders for my ego, Hermione.", he winked.

"Very funny! It's not you who is going to be impaled by that… That..that…", Hermione blushed as she can't say the words and he laughed. Only Hermione could make me laugh and aroused at the same time!

"That… That… What Hermione?", he teased.

"You know what I mean!", she said with a huff.

"Ah you mean, this?", he said as he took her right hand and placed it on his erection.

"Harry!", she protested but he wrapped his hand around hers and trapped her hand to keep its hold on his cock. Fuck! Her hand feels so good!

"It won't hurt you Hermione. Besides, I promised remember. I'm not going to impale you with this tonight. I'll wait until you're ready.", he guided her hand to move up and down his shaft. Her fingers felt so gentle and smooth in contrast to his own fingers and it felt divine!

"Hermione! Tonight is about your pleasure so don't get scared.", he told her as he released his hold on her hand on his dick.

And she also let go.

"Now, where were we?", and with that he kissed her again and this time one of his hands grazed on her damp knickers. He lightly teased her pussy by running his fingers in lazy lines up and down her moist center and she moaned again.

"Touch me Harry.", she whispered as he was licking one of her nipples and his hand continued to do its gentle teasing of her damp knickers.

"Touch you where, Hermione?", he asked and she took of her hands and pressed the hand on her crotch closer to her aching center.

"Touch me there Harry. Do what you want but just stop teasing me!", she moaned.

"Your wish is my command babe.", he winked and he kissed his way down to her belly button. He heard her gasp as he forced her legs to spread wider for him. As he took a closer look at her pussy that's only barely covered by her damp lace knickers, he licked his lips in anticipation. He bent down and licked her lace covered pussy slowly from the bottom to top.

"Harry? What are you doing?", she whispered as his tongue did its slow teasing lick this time from the top to the bottom.

"Hermione, if I promise to not impale you with my aching dick will you let me remove this?", he looked up her and he lightly pulled on her knickers.

"Do what you want but don't put that thing inside me. I'm not ready for that yet. And promise to put my knickers back on once you're done down there.", she said her conditions and blushed.

"Thanks for the birthday present babe. Now, just lay back there and let me enjoy my treat.", and with that he dragged her knickers down and place it on the side of the bed. He held each of her thighs with his hands and pulled her to lay on the edge. He sat on the floor, spread her apart and with a strong grip on her legs devoured his treat. He licked her entrance and rubbed her clit with one hand and breathed deep to inhale her scent. Sensing her increased arousal, he inserted one finger into her sopping entrance and licked her clit. Hearing her scream, he added another finger inside and slowly pumped and out. When she felt him bucking her hips, he pumped harder and faster. This time Hermione was writhing as she orgasmed. He pulled at his fingers and licked them clean of her juices and without warning stuck his tongue deep into her as devoured her juices and eat her out.

"Harry! Too much pleasure!", she screamed.

"Ghud.", he replied with his face still on her pussy and his tongue inside her. She wrapped her legs around his shoulders and she shouted his name as another orgasm came. Harry alternated his movements, with his tongue and fingers. When she was shivering out-of-control, he sucked her clit and buried two fingers inside her.

"Harry!", she came the third time that night and with her last amount of strength, pulled his face from her pussy by grabbing his hair.

"No more Harry. Can't take no more pleasure.", she whispered.

"Alright babe. I'll just clean up here then I'm done.", he winked at her and he licked her pussy clean. After licking her, Hermione lay there still catching her breath, and her legs still spread but she was about to pass out from the pleasure she just experienced.

"Where did you learn to do that?", she whispered as she tried to regain her breath.

"That's the first time I did that. Though the licking I kinda learned from the way I used to speak Parseltongue.", he admitted. He saw her knickers and muttered a wandless scourgify and rolled them back up to her hips again. He sat on the beside her and looked at her post-orgasmic glow. Damn! I feel like a god! I'm the only bloke that made Hermione loose control with my tongue.

"Hermione?", he asked her.

"Hmmm?", she replied.

"You sure you couldn't take anymore?", he asked.

"There's more?", she asked clearly disbelieving that there's still more to come.

"Well, I'm a hormonal teenage bloke so of course there's more but only if you want to.", he told her.

"Harry! I came three times already. You didn't even you know…", she said as she gestured to his still erect manhood.

"I can take care of this if you don't mind.", he shrugged.

"Okay. Are you sure you don't want me to do anything?", she asked.

"Just lie there Hermione. I'll do all the work. Besides you're tired. I'll come just be looking at you laying there.", he told her.

"Can I watch?", she asked. I can't believe Hermione could still seem so innocent and I already eat her out and she came on my tongue three times!

"Of course.", he smiled at her.

"Harry?"

"Hmmmm?"

"I'm sorry I don't know what to do to please you.", she said avoiding his eyes.

"You don't have to do anything Hermione. Pleasing you pleases me. I'm happy just being with you."

"Really?", she looked at him smiled.

"Yes, really.", he smiled back. Merlin! How I love this woman!

"Well, carry on then.", Hermione told him just like she's waiting for him to finish his homework and not waiting for him to wank in front of her. He chuckled and shook his head, somethings never change! And with that, he feasted his eyes on her luscious body and the memory of her taste on his tongue. He grabbed a firm on hold on his cock and a few minutes later he came hard shouting her name and his load spouting on the pillow.

"That was weird. You get pleasure just by looking at me and I just lay still here.", Hermione said.

"Well, I could even come just by thinking of you so, you did some work tonight by being here in front of me.", he winked.

"You masturbate while thinking of me?", she asked.

"Yes.", he admitted as he felt his face flush.

"Like after the library?", she raised an eyebrow at him.

"Yes.", he flushed even more.

"Just then?", she proded.

"No."

"Since when?", she insisted.

"I don't remember.", he flushed and she snorted.

"Whatever Harry.", she stuck her tongue out at him.

"Hermione, you don't mind me sleeping naked would you? I'm to tired to change.", he asked.

"Well, considering what we did, I don't mind."

"Thanks."

"On second thought, maybe you should wear boxers. I don't want to yelp out of bed in shock when you poke me all nakes tomorrow. Sorry.", she changed her mind.

"Fine.", he sighed and wandlessly summoned his boxer's and put them on.

"Harry? Since do you do wandless magic?", she asked as he pulled her closer to snuggle.

"I don't remember actually. It just sorta discovered it after Voldemort died. Just the easy spells though.", he shrugged.

"You really are a very powerful wizard, you know?", she told him.

"Well, I'm not as good as you."

"Me? There are more important things.", they looked at each other and laughed as they remembered the same conversation from first year.

"Good night Hermione. Thanks for the birthday present.", he said as he wiggled his eyebrows.

"If you're gonna be a prat about this, I won't let you do this again.", she threatened.

"Sorry babe. I just feel like a sex god right now!", he puffed his chest out.

"You're such a caveman Harry Potter!", she said rolling her eyes.

"Well, I'm your caveman so you have no choice.", he retorted.

"Good night Harry.", she pecked him on the lips and closed her eyes. When her breathing evened to indicate that she was asleep, he kissed her forehead.

"I love you Mrs. Potter.", he whispered and closed his eyes as he snuggled his sleeping wife.

Harry woke up the next day with a half naked Hermione snuggling into him. He had a goofy smile on his face as he remembered what happened last night! Best birthday celebration ever!

Feeling playful, he decided to wake her up by biting her neck which caused her to jump in suprise and his gaze immediately to her bare chest that bounced from her sudden movement. Hermione followed his line of sight and she grabbed the covers to wrap it around her chest blocking his view.

"Awww you're no fun, babe!", he pouted. Hermione crossed her arms and scoffed.

"Seriously! My eyes are up here.", she huffed.

"I know you're eyes are up there and they're very lovely. But I see them all the time since I met you. But I just met your breast last night so I'm still addicted to them.", he said still looking at her blanket covered breasts. Hermione smacked a pillow in his face which he wasn't able to dodge and he laughed.

"Stop. Being. So. Horny.", Hermione continued to smack him after every word she said.

"Alright! Alright! I'll stop, jeez!", he relented and she stopped hitting him.

"What is with you men and breasts?", she said rhetorically and she glared at him when she saw him open his mouth to reply.

"I'll stop ogling your breasts but I could still get a morning snog right?", he said hopefully.

"Merlin! Who knew Harry Potter could be such a horny bastard!", she said with disbelief.

"You're so mean Mrs. Potter.", he pouted and gave him his puppy dog eyes.

"One kiss. Not a snog and your hands can't touch anything below the neck.", she demanded.

"You heartless woman! Fine, babe. One kiss. That's it.", he relented. Hey at least I get a kiss right? Note to self, eyes off breasts. Maybe if I looked at her face, I could get a repeat of last night.

"Where's your wand?", she asked. Is she gonna bind my hands or something?

"Under my pillow. Why?", he asked confused.

"Breath-freshening charms before we kiss. It's a dentist daughter thing.", she shrugged. He grabbed his wand and cast the charms for both of them.

"Now, that's done, good morning Mrs. Potter!", Harry said his eyes filled with mischief as he tackled her on their bed and kissed her on the lips. The kissed lasted for around two minutes and he reluctantly let her lips go and lied down on his back pulling her close.

"I thought you promised just one kiss and no snogging.", she said half amused and half scolding.

"Hey I followed the rules. It was one long kiss and it wasn't snogging.", he defended himself.

"What? That doesn't count as snogging for you?", she asked with an eyebrow raised in disbelief.

"Come on babe! Don't tell me we have to define terms around here.", he pouted.

"Fine.", she said and gave him a smack on the lips which made him smile.

"What's that for?", he asked with a goofy grin.

"That was me saying good morning. O expected something like that but well, apparently we have different interpretations.", she said smiling at him.

"Well, it's not just a good morning is it? It's a GREAT morning!", he said suggestively as he winked at her.

"What am I going to do with you Harry?", she said shaking her head.

"Kiss me.", he teased.

"Come on! Let's get up before you get more horny thoughts in your head.", she said as she pulled him up.

"But I'm always horny because of you, Hermione.", he said still teasing.

"Harry Potter! If you don't stop this instant, I'll hex you and won't let you sleep on the bed with me for a week.", she threatened. Oh shit! This is now a serious threat.

"I'll stop Mrs. Potter. So no need for threats.", he promised.

"Good. Now go shower. Maybe that will get your mind off the gutter. And I'll order breakfast.", she ordered and he could only reply with, "Yes, dear". Not letting me sleep on the bed with her is a scarier threat than the hexing. Damn! Hermione is indeed brilliant but scary. I should've taken Ron's warning more seriously.