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Chapter 334 - Ch 361 - Bribing her with Chocolates? ~Naughty~

"Well, I like expensive chocolate and diamonds if you feel like thanking me."

She rolled her eyes. "Oh good, I've already got a Tiara picked out for you."

Parvati laughed and gave her a sideways glance. "Didn't know cross-dressing was your new kink. I doubt Lucifer's going to go for that."

"Shut up!" Hermione said with an embarrassed smile. "I don't have a cross-dressing kink. But now I know why you're so good at putting together outfits."

She marched towards the door before her roommate could say anything.

"Stay out of my closet," she called over her shoulder. "I've only got the one good dress and it's not your color."

Parvati pinched her lips shut; she'd get her back for that at a later date.

Besides, she had never wear Granger's.

The girl had the saddest wardrobe she'd ever seen.

It was almost utilitarian. Function over style. She had an interesting knicker collection, but the rest . . . ugh.

She'd sooner transfer to Hufflepuff than be caught dead in a poly-cotton blend.

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Lucifer opened the door to find a grinning Granger waiting outside.

He double-checked the clock on the mantle.

"This is early for you." Stepping back, he waved her inside.

"I thought you said early."

"I'm not complaining."

Hermione smiled and took his proffered hand.

"I'd like to talk to you about tonight." Sitting on the settee, he stood her between his knees.

Hermione's stomach dropped. "What about tonight?" He looked quite serious.

"I know I said we could fuck now, but I've changed my mind."

"You don't want to have sex with me?" She didn't know it would hurt so much to be turned down, she didn't cause any kind of problem the whole day either.

"What are you talking about? Of course I want to have sex with you. I just think you should stay as relaxed as possible until you're feeling better. I want you to take the potions beforehand. They'll keep you calm. The less stress you're under, the faster you'll heal."

The sharp pain in her chest untwisted a little. "Oh. I thought . . . Wait, are you asking me?"

Lucifer assessed her (and the situation). "I have told you what I would prefer. If you have a different opinion, I would like to hear your concerns."

There was a second where she almost laughed at his careful wording, then she decided he might not find it as amusing as she did. "I can stay calm without potions."

He snorted.

"I can!"

He smiled. "As you've just proven."

Hermione sealed her lips and looked away. 

'Dammit.'

"What do you want to give me?"

"The Tranquility Draught will take care of your mental anxiety, but I'd like to give you a muscle relaxer too."

"A muscle relaxer? I'm not in pain." Her mum took muscle relaxers for her back sometimes.

"It will keep you physically relaxed while the Tranquility Draught keeps your mind quiet. I don't lie, combined, they will get you high. However, I'll be here to watch over you, and . . . I would be willing to let you chose the direction our evening takes."

'Oh, that is sneaky.'

He was bribing her. "What exactly do you mean by 'high'?"

"Well . . . it's quite pleasant."

"Will I remember what happens?"

"Yes." He understood why she was asking. "I think your forgetfulness last night was from the sleeping potion. We'll wait until later to give you that. If you even need it."

"And we can do whatever I like?"

"As long as it's not rough."

Hermione sat in his lap and wrapped her arms around him. "You don't have to drug me to take care of me. I like it."

His eyes narrowed. "Don't be absurd. I just want you to recover."

She wouldn't push it. "I'll take your potions if you agree to my terms. I want them on the record before I lose my mind."

"You're not going to lose your mind. You'll just be extremely easygoing."

She smirked. "Do you promise to do whatever I ask?"

He let out a long sigh. Nothing in her eyes suggested he need be wary.

"Very well."

"I'd like you to bugger me."

Relief rolled through him. "You don't have to talk me into that."

She smiled and kissed his neck. "I'd like to take a bath with you."

'A given.' "That sounds fine."

"I'd like you to lick me."

He grinned as she nipped his ear. "Where?"

Hermione was already getting wet. "Everywhere."

"I can do that."

"And you'll take care of me?"

"Yes."

"Will you let me lick you?"

He almost laughed. "If you're able. We'll see how you feel."

She bit her lip, double-checking that she'd said everything she wanted. "Okay, I'll do it your way."

He pulled the first phial from his pocket.

She accepted it and tipped back the light blue liquid.

A thundercloud rolled over her tongue.

"Let it take effect," he murmured. "Let's go start your bath."

He led her by the hand into the cold bathroom, the potion already working.

She felt smooth and happy. Although, maybe that was just from being with him.

His fingers rubbed her nipples through her shirt while the tub roared with water.

She was wearing a long sleeve t-shirt with her jeans. 

'Her too tight jeans. And this shirt is like tissue paper....'

Her nipples stood out like bullets. "I can't believe you just walk around like this," he muttered.

Hermione looked up from his long fingers. "Don't be jealous; I was wearing my robes most of the day."

He sneered. "I'm not jealous. I just don't want you putting out anyone's eye."

"Is that what you wore today?" she asked, surveying him up and down. "Making all the girls swoon?"

Her point was clear. Her clothing was no more revealing that his.

He smirked at her. "Guilty."

Her hand patted at the placket of his trousers. She was feeling very relaxed.

He unfastened her jeans and then pulled her shirt over her head.

Hermione looked down at her tits.

Her bra was pretty purple and sheer where the seams didn't obscure the view.

In the frigid bathroom her nipples looked sharp as ice.

When he grazed one, she moaned.

Her hand wandered down to grip his growing erection through his trousers.

She wanted to see him get hard (her favorite conjuring trick).

With the air of an amused spectator, he watched her unzip his flies.

He had on black boxers. She'd only ever seen him wearing black, white or grey.

A monochromatic surprise with every undressing.

Easing them down his hips, Hermione eyed his cock.

It was brick red. 'Maybe that's because we just had sex this morning.'

Did his skin get raw from fucking too much? It seemed possible. She'd bruised her clit before. 

His balls looked heavy, as if they were tired.

Smiling, she cupped her hand under them and gave them a boost.

'There, that's better.' His dick poked her, leaving a shiny dot on her forearm.

Hermione giggled silently.

His shirt kept getting in her way, blocking her view and catching in her fingers.

She got it off of him and went back to his prick.

She wanted to kneel down and taste him—see how hard he could get.

Using her middle finger, she tapped under the head, delighted by the way it levitated above her finger.

His snicker made her smile up at him.

He gave her a soft kiss on the lips and told her to step out of her clothes.

Looking down, she realized she was naked. 

'How did he do that? I must pay attention.'

Lucifer took her to the tub and got her to sit then climbed in behind her.

He'd wait until they got out before he gave her the other potion.

She was already swarming him, sliding up his chest, kissing her way to his face.

"How're you feeling?" he rasped.

She had to take a breath before she could talk. "Like I've got molasses in my veins."

Lucifer chuckled and stroked her back. She rested her head on his shoulder with a sigh.

"I've got to get your arse clean, pet."

Hermione thought that sounded fun. "How?"

"Well, I was going to do it the usual way, but we could try it manually."

"I hope that means a finger in my bum."

"A very soapy finger. I might need to rinse you out with the bulb when we're done. I don't want to wind up with a tongue full of soap later."

She shook her head. "No. You don't. Trust me, it's disgusting."

Lucifer swallowed a laugh. "You didn't like having your mouth washed out?"

"No, I did NOT. I could taste it all night."

"I wanted to leave a lasting impression," he explained, running one hand down to her backside.

It was Hermione's turn to snort. "Everything you do leaves a lasting impression."

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