Hey, this is Liz, it has been a while, I know but it's time to get down to business. Warning, Smut.

So, to all, I would like to apologize for the long delay, I have had a busy year or so, and am just now getting back to this story. My next update will hopefully come by the end of the month if not, please bare with me.

He was shocked at how fast her tears disappeared, one minute she was sobbing her little heart out, the next she had her big eyes focused on him, grinning sexily. Charlie was going mad, on the one hand, he knew "finders keepers" and all that junk but really, this was his baby brother's girl. The one Mum and Dad had known they would one day be married with two kids Rose and Hugo or something like that.

"Hermione," Charlie's voice was thick and raspy with arousal, his eyes darker than normal; his eyes moved onto her, wandering over her form lustily, her high firm breasts made him want to tug on his heavy cock. "Why don't we get you somewhere else, where we can" he swallowed thickly, "dry off?"

She pressed her soft belly up against his tool, recognizing the gleam in his eyes, so like Ron's that cornflower blue that deepens like the depths of the ocean. She knew all he wanted was to impale himself into her until she keened in ecstasy. She pressed her face into his defined chest, feeling the heat of him rise against her and that ever present out-doorsy smell that most of the Weasley Men had.

It must be from all those summers de-gnoming the garden, she thought, well for the other boys this was true, for Charlie it was because he spent most of his time outdoors in his career. He was one sexy dragon tamer, his arms thick and tan, well as tan as a Weasley could get. Freckles covered most of his skin, the shaggy red hair reminded her of Bill, and only made her want to pull on it as he slipped his tongue between her nether lips stroking her to release.

She pulled a towel around her body, opened the door to the hallway a crack and made sure the hall was empty before pulling Charlie out of the loo with her, and pushing him up against the wall.

"So," she whispered against his neck, "are you going to take me to bed?" her lips wrapped around his earlobe, her teeth nipping slightly before she tugged on it, she knew what it did to Ron; the way he would grab her arse after that sweet tug and pull her knickers to the side before plunging right into her depths.

She hoped Charlie would react similarily, and she was right, he threw her over his shoulder, and barreled from the second landing up the stairs to his room, his hands caressing her thighs as the towel slipped upwards at her position. If anyone caught them now, especially Mrs. Weasley, they would never hear the end of it, Hermione could see it.

Mrs. Weasley, was a fiery woman, her temper matching Hermione's, "How dare you, you Scarlett Woman, cheating on my Ronald, with one of his brothers. How disgraceful. How disgusting. Get out of my home, you are never allowed to set a foot near my family again." She understood it was wrong, fucking one of her ex boyfriend's older brothers.

Once Charlie got them into his room he put both a silencing and locking charm on the door. For as much as he wanted to show the world his sexual prowess, he did not want his mother distracting him, nor the sensual little thing still in his arms. He threw her onto the bed, and began to pull of the rest of his clothes.

He could hear Hermione's approval with each and every quiet groan emitting from the pink bow like lips. He had rid himself from his boxers when she gasped loudly. He wasn't exactly huge, he knew, but he was a decent size.

Her eyes were like saucers, he was a good seven inches long and about three inches thick, and unlike his brother, there was no thatch of curly red hair between his thighs, he was clean shaven and juicy looking. Sure, she was slightly fearful of his size, wondering how he could ever fit inside her, but his tool was a raging red against the freckled skin of his belly, leaking terribly with the emotions playing across her face.

Charlie was hoping she would take an interest in him, and wrap her sweet lips around his cock, and suck him down like a lollipop.

Her face was flushed with excitement as he pulled her wet towel from beneath her. She had her eyes glued to his beautiful cock, hoping to get her hands wrapped around that monster. He kneeled on the bed beside her, his hand stroking up and down his shaft lazily.

"Is there anything you want before I fuck that pretty little cunt of yours?" He asked, and before he could do or say anything else her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. She was on her hands and knees are lily-white arse in the air, her head bobbing up and down as she engulfed him in her warm wet fantastic mouth.

"Ron trained you well Hermione" he groaned out as his hips began moving, slipping his cock up against the back of her throat. She swallowed him down, leaving him with her tongue, she pulled back just so the tip ok him was between her lips and sucked hard.

"Oh," he was so close, "please stop," He pulled lightly on her hair, "I'm going to cum. STOP." He pushed her away and sat back on his knees, groaning, trying to catch his breath. "God, you are good at that." He caressed her cheek and pulled her up to his face, his lips pressing against hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth, taking over. He pushed her onto her back and began his descent down her body, kissing and nibbling at sensitive places, eliciting moans and squeals from her lips.

Charlie's POV

I let my tongue go down between Hermione's legs. Licking her thighs and up to her pubic mound. Then I proceeded down her lips. Licking, slowly and deeply, her toes curled, she was getting close.

Her moans were increasing.

I increased my tongue's pressure on her lips. Not touching her clit yet. Her hips were bucking to her building orgasm. Just as she came to her peak, I sucked on her clit. She groaned out in utter ecstasy.

I didn't let up licking her clit and Hermione was bucking fast and furious. I wasn't going to let up. I sucked on her clit hard, even nibbling on it a little and she was moaning as the second wave hit her. As she hit her second straight orgasm, I slid a finger into her pussy fast.

All she could do was moan.

I wanted to fuck her. I fingered her to a third orgasm. I continued with my fingers moving in and out of her pussy. It was like her orgasm never subsided. Well, I figured I would add one more treat. I moved up and started sucking her nipples hard.

I had to stop. I thought she was going to pass out from the intensity. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, pulling me into her, rocking her hips up, rubbing her soaking pussy against my aching cock.

She grabbed my cock, wrapping her little fingers around my girth, sliding me against her folds, and rocking her hips until the head of my member nestled into her, and I began to push myself into her, rocking with her body, trying to bring her to orgasm one last time before I emptied myself into her quivering pussy.

I don't think I have ever experienced an orgasm quite like that one, the way she tightened around my cock when she came, left me trembling after my own orgasm. I immediately collapsed, my cock still pulsing inside her, my energy completely gone, as she curled around me and I pulled the covers over us, falling asleep together.

A few hours later there was a knock at the door.

"Charlie, I know you deserve to sleep late, but I really need to talk to you. Fleur and I had a fight and--"

Hermione dragged the door open tiredly, not expecting to find another handsome Weasley to be in her way.

"Bill," Hermione, wearing one of Charlie's old t-shirts, which only came down about mid-thigh. "Charlie is still asleep."

She shut the door, and climbed back into bed with her lover, again slipping her body up against his.

Bill stood in the hall way completely and utterly confused. Wondering how his brother had stolen the headstrong girl from their youngest brother, and hoping he was the only one who knew about it.

So that is a lot of smut, I am now beginning the next chapter, so I hope it will be up soon.