Hermione is thrilled and excited as she steps toward Ron. Her heart is pounding and she sometimes forgets to breathe. He's tugging on her hand and she can't help but follow.
Ron has a light grip on her hand and starts leading her toward the bath. He can't get past the staring, though. He's fascinated by the way her heartbeat sends waves rippling through her firm breasts. His erect penis sways from the step he took and twitches from the excitement he gets from watching Hermione.
She can't take her eyes off his penis. She's read about boys and seen pictures, but this is totally new. None of that prepared her for all the movement and the thrill she gets from anticipating what she hopes comes next.
She's nervous, blushing and fidgeting. Her body is blushing red all over. Her nipples harden and pop out. She keeps turning one way, then the other to try to hide something from Ron. Each time she turns, she realizes she's exposing something else to him. Her hands keep moving toward parts she's self-conscious about. She keeps thinking those are just what she wants to show Ron and moves her hands away.
Ron smiles at her. He's just as conscious of his own nudity. Hermione seems quite taken by the sight of his erection, though. He's thrilled that she's having this reaction. It's a guy-thing, I suppose - being proud more than ashamed of his body in this way. He tugs on her hand to pull her closer. He pulls Hermione off balance. She takes a step to him without thinking.
Hermione steps right into his arms by reflex. Her face meets the muscles of his chest and she snuggles against him. She feels her breasts press against him and gets a tingle when the pressure pushes in her nipples. Her stomach presses against his and she's thrilled by the firm softness.
"Ah," she gasps as more her presses against Ron's naked body.
She's most thrilled by the hard penis trapped between them. She expected his shaft to feel hard, but she's surprised how warm it is. She steps in closer to press tightly against it.
"Mmm," Ron moans when he feels Hermoine's body against his penis.
He also feels her thighs against his and their feet trying to occupy the same part of the floor. He feels her breath on his chest. Her soft body feels light and warm as she presses against him. He feels her pointed breasts flatten and spread against him. The sensation of pressing against her from head to toe is all he can feel for a moment. All that and the pressure against his penis makes it twitch again. He wonders if Hermione notices and whether she minds.
Hermione reaches up and holds his shoulders, pulling him tight against her. Her hips begin wriggling against him lightly. Yes, she notices his penis and no, she doesn't mind.
Ron slides one hand down Hermione's side to her hip. That hand goes around her and he pulls her tighter. The light wriggles of her hips become gentle rolls and Ron feels every one of them with her pressed that tightly against him.
He raises his other hand to her face. He hooks one finger under her chin and lifts her face gently. He hardly needs any pressure to do that. Hermione goes along eagerly. She knows what's next. He leans down and kisses her lips. His lips are spread a little and his tongue slides between them. His tongue presses on Hermione's mouth only once before she opens it. She takes in Ron's tongue, but she has no idea why. It was just a reflex - a fantastically enjoyable reflex.
It's also a reflex that has her hands encircling Ron's head. She's stroking through his hair, over his ears, across his cheeks, down his neck and over his shoulders. She does that part again over his ears that made him moan.
His finger is still under her chin. He slides that finger gently up her cheek, over her ear and down her neck. He doesn't go back for more at any of those places because there's a place more interesting to him. He keeps light brushing contact as he slides his hand down her shoulders and chest. He's not so gentle when he pushes it between their bodies. Hermione turns a little to give him an easy way. He finds her breast and seizes it. He squeezes and rubs over the soft globe. Her reflexes have been at work again here. Her nipple is hard and protruding from the firm cone of her areola.
Another reflex is going on at her hips. There are no more of the light wriggles or gentle rolls. She's totally grinding him now. Her hips are rotating and thrusting as hard and far as they will go. That must feel really good against his penis, because Ron is still holding her tightly against himself. It definitely feels good to Hermione. Exciting tingles are building between her legs and spreading from there.
A kissing embrace this steamy can only go on so long, no matter what the couple want. They have to come up for air eventually. Ron breaks the kiss by removing his tongue and raising his head. He also releases her breast. He keeps her hips against himself for some reason, though.
"Oh, Ron," "Mmm, Hermione," they both whisper at the same time.
Hermione's hips stop their grinding and the couple stand still against each other for a moment. It takes that long for the tingles to subside and for them to catch their breath. Ron takes Hermione's hand in his again and steps toward the bath. As they separate, a wet string stretches between the wet spots on their stomachs just at the head of Ron's penis. The string snaps and forms drops that run down their bodies.
Hermione's eyes go right to Ron's penis again. Of course, she notices the wetness on its head and feels her own growing wetness. This is going so much better than hoped, even better than her best dream of it. She starts to worry what could go wrong.
Ron leads her to the edge of the bath. His eyes go to her breasts and he sees what he's done to them. Both nipples are prominently out. He gets a feel for a term he didn't really understand before. It's a muggle term that comes from their prevalent references to cars - high beams.
He sits at the edge of the bath and turns off the water flow. As usual, that large pool filled amazingly fast and is piled high with fragrant bubbles. Hermione starts to sit beside him. He pulls her off balance again. This time she winds up sitting across his lap with her chest and shoulders securely in his arms.
The side of her hip is tight against Ron and his penis is trapped between them again. One of his hands is rubbing back and forth across her two breasts. He stares as he alternately flexes them and they jiggle back into place when he reaches for the other. His other arm is around her back. He pulls her up and close to himself. Their faces are just close enough. They kiss again. This time Hermione taps her tongue on Ron's lips. He admits her and they both feel sparks when their tongues meet.
This is a position Hermione has seen Ron in before - with Lavender Brown in the Gryffindor Commons. He's wrapped around Hermione now and being at least as passionate this time. She wonders how much experience Ron-Ron has had with Lav-Lav. If they had too much, she might not compare well.
Ron's thoughts go to Lavender as well. He wishes they'd had more experience so he'd know better what to do with this armful of lively girl he really fancies.