My Husband

A/N: Second part of the challenge by Sunny33: Write a drabble 500 words or less about the morning after Severus and Hermione's wedding. Good smut and no body parts can be mentioned.

Part Two: My Husband

Hermione woke gradually. As she became aware of her surroundings, memories of the previous day flooded in, and the visions settled sweetly. She smiled as one image flashed to the very front of them all. The view of Severus’ look as the Minister declared him her husband. It was priceless, and the thought floated happily as she whispered the words to herself, “My husband.”

She shifted slightly, and he grasped her possessively in his sleep, causing her gaze to travel over his sleeping form. Suddenly, a wicked smile rose, and she moved to caress him, delighting in the warmth and feel of his length tangled with hers.

In the filtered light of the morning sun, she moved cautiously, planting wet, sensuous kisses on each sensitive spot she found, moving lower and lower with every loving caress. Those two words, my husband, whispered like a staccato note, punctuating each stroke of her path.

Severus woke slowly to the feel of heated kisses, and the sound of Hermione’s voice as she repeated two words over and over during her exploration. My husband… The sound of it made him smile, and his awakening desire rose as the possessive words fell. As she moved lower, he moaned slightly and shifted.

He moved to look down at her, and their gazes met, obsidian glancing into intense brown. The fire ignited between them when she moved lower still, and he felt warm, wet heat encompass the evidence of his hunger for her. A harsh groan erupted from deep within him when the wet-heat danced up, down and then swirled in a maddening pirouette. He shuddered.

Roughly, he pulled her up against him and her fierce gaze met his again. “My husband,” she said possessively as she slid over him. They both moaned at the feeling of completeness between them. Rising and falling, Hermione brought them over the edge, together. Afterwards, they lay there, sated and breathing heavily. Then, lovingly entwined together, they squeezed each other tightly and said simultaneously, “Mine.”