May 12 An Apple a Day
Title: An Apple A Day Author: snapesgirl Characters or Pairing: Hermione/Rodolphus Word Count: 1190 Rating: NC-17 Prompt: letters Kink: food smut Author's Notes: Unbeta'd, let me know of mistakes. This takes place after events in How to control a Death Eater
Rodolphus sat on his bunk and read through the letters from his wife. He rubbed his chest, letting his hand drift lower and shifted his weight, causing the metal cot to squeak.
"Settle down in there." A guard tapped on the door while walking by the cell.
"Sounds like someone is anticipating his visitor." Another guard joked.
Rodolphus stood up and stretched. He tucked the letters into the small chest of drawers and walked the four paces to the back wall. Rolling his shoulders, he reached up as far as he could.
"Now this looks interesting," Hermione said while entering the cell. She ignored the wooden door being rolled closed.
"Give a shout if you need help," the guard said.
"Do you wish to restrain me like this, mistress?" Ro quietly asked after the guard had moved away from the cell door.
"I may do that later." She pointed at him then at the floor in front of her.
He gave her a grin that should be illegal and gracefully walked to her then knelt at her feet.
She tangled her fingers in his hair and tugged until he tipped his head back. Hermione snogged him and finished the kiss by biting on his lower lip.
Ro closed his eyes and purred. He felt his cock stirring and hoped his wife would allow him release soon. While having conjugal visits helped keep him satisfied, the visits were too far apart for his healthy appetite.
"Please, Mistress," he whispered.
"What do you want, precious?" Hermione brought one of her feet up and rubbed the toe over his growing erection.
"Sex, release, I need you," he confessed.
She pulled a bit more on his hair before lowering her foot. "Stand up and undress for me." Hermione let go of him and stepped back.
Ro stood up and flexed his muscles. He took his time undressing and folding his prison uniform. The shirt and baggy trousers were soon placed on the small chest of drawers.
Hermione threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She snogged him.
"In me, now," she demanded and tugged her skirt out of the way
He cupped her bum with his hands and chuckled. "You aren't wearing knickers."
"Your grasp of the obvious is amazing." Hermione slid one hand down his chest, raised up a bit and guided his erection into her body.
"Keep doing things like that and I will not last." Ro smirked.
"That is exactly the idea." She rocked her hips which made him groan.
Ro walked closer to the wall and began to shag her. He moaned when she bit his neck. Smothering her cries with a kiss, he ignored the laughter from the cell block guards.
She yelped and writhed between him and the wall. Hermione dug her heels into his arse and pulled on his hair.
"Fuck, yes!" The mix of pain and pleasure shoved him over the edge. He bucked his hips and was still.
They both ignored the applause coming from the cell block corridor.
"Give her a flourish for me!"
The anonymous comment made both Ro and Hermione laugh.
"At least the closed door gives us a bit of privacy." She softly kissed him.
Ro nodded his head. "Do I need to set you down?" He licked her neck.
"Not yet, I don't think I can stand." Hermione carded her fingers through is hair.
"Did you bring any toys this time?" He gave her bum a squeeze.
"Yes and no," she teased.
"Will you tie me up and ride me like a pony?" He nibbled on her ear. "Or at least walk on me with those high heeled shoes.
"Put me down and get on the bed," she ordered.
Ro stepped back and let her slide down his body. He moved to lie down on his stomach and wriggled his arse when she spanked him.
"On your back, Pet." She struggled to not giggle.
"Yes, mistress," he whispered.
Hermione removed her robe, revealing a leather corset and thigh high stockings. She bent forward, giving him a nice view of her cleavage.
He waggled his eyebrows.
"Ow," he laughed when she swatted him.
"Behave or I will put a gag on you."
"Promises, promises." Ro's eyes grew big when she pulled an apple out of her robe.
"Open wide," Hermione ordered.
He obeyed and bit down on the fruit.
"No chewing, leave it there." She patted him on the top of his head.
Hermione next pulled a container of marmalade from her robes. She gave him an evil grin before opening it and using her finger to paint designs on his body with the sticky food.
He rolled his eyes and watched her close the jar then place it on top of his clothing.
"Yes, I'm going to leave that for you to enjoy after I go home." She straddled him and slowly licked a path from his neck to his chest. Hermione swirled her tongue around his nipples and made happy noises whenever she licked up marmalade.
Ro fought to keep his breathing even. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on something that wasn't sexy. Her sharp teeth nipping his navel brought him back to the cell.
"Naughty puppy. No mentally leaving this room," she mock scolded.
He watched her move lower. Feeling her trace a pattern on his thigh with her tongue made his cock twitch. Ro wanting to roll over and fuck her.
"Hands over your head and hold onto the bar."
Ro was glad to obey this command. If he didn't have the bed to hang onto, he would soon be pulling her hair.
She flicked her tongue over his knee and nibbled down his leg to an ankle.
He thought he might die after she started licking his toes. Ro bucked his hips when she finally sucked on his cock.
Hermione flicked her tongue over his glans and stabbed the tip of her tongue into his slit. She purred while taking all of his cock into her mouth.
Ro flexed his hands, squeezed harder and fought to remain still. He wanted to spit out the apple and give voice to what he was feeling. If he was fully honest, he would admit to wanting to pull on her hair while fucking her face.
Her teeth grazed up the veined underside of his cock and he rolled his eyes.
His breathing was ragged. He felt the apple giving way between his teeth. Then she sucked hard on him and he lost control. Ro thrust his hips up and shivered while coming in her mouth.
Hermione sucked up every last drop, she even licked the final bit of ejaculate from his limp cock. Her hands were gentle when she removed the apple from his mouth.
"Do you want to paint me next?" Hermione kissed him on the corner of his mouth.
"I think you may have killed me," he sighed.
"I can wait until you have recovered." She eased off of him.
Rolling onto his side, he tugged her close and held her while he fell asleep.