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Luna invites Hermione to fuck her awake; when they realize they're both into it, they take it a step further [consensual sleep sex/somnophilia; double penetration fingering]


Luna was a deep sleeper. Hermione realized this when she slid Luna’s neon green panties off without waking her up. The night before – or, rather, earlier that morning – she and Luna had tumbled, warmly drunk, into bed, all tangled limbs and giggles. Before they had drifted off, Luna had leaned over and whispered, “If you wake up before me, feel free to fuck me awake.”

So when Hermione opened her eyes in the blue and silver room to find Luna still fast asleep beside her, she had decided to do it.

Luna lay on her side and Hermione gently turned her onto her back. She hummed quietly but stayed fast asleep.

Hermione covered her fingers with lube before slowly trailing them down Luna’s inner thigh. A small sigh escaped her lips. Hermione smiled and knelt between Luna’s legs, drawing a finger through her folds before pushing it inside her, gradually, patiently. Luna moaned quietly and Hermione felt a tug in her lower abdomen. She was not normally turned on by being the one in power, but she did like this. She pulled out slowly and pressed in again, setting a steady pace. Luna’s eyelids fluttered, her hips moving a little.

“Do you like that?” Hermione asked, a voice a little timid. “Do you like being fucked in your sleep?” She added a second finger, trying to keep the rhythm slow and steady. “Cause I’m honestly kinda into this.”

Luna murmured again and her eyes fluttered open.

“Good morning,” Hermione purred, fucking her fingers into Luna’s cunt.

She looked down at Hermione for a moment with a sleepy smile before leaning her head back on her pillow. “I knew I could – ah – rely on you,” she said.

Hermione leant over her, pressing her lips to Luna’s stomach and travelling up to her breasts, all the while adding a third finger. Luna moaned and clutched at the sheets, back arching.

She was close, Hermione could feel it, and she curled her fingers, pushing into Luna slowly and thoroughly, until she came, with a stuttering cry, muscles clenching around Hermione’s fingers. Hermione pumped a few more times to bring Luna through it, leaning up to kiss along her collarbone.

Luna pulled her up for a kiss and Hermione’s cum-covered fingers left trails on Luna’s skin. Luna’s kisses were sleepy and soft and sweet and when Hermione rolled off her to the side, Luna turned to her.

“You seemed to like that,” she said curiously.

“Yeah,” said Hermione, smiling. “I didn’t expect to, but I did.”

Luna reached up to brush a lock of hair out of Hermione’s face. “Do you think we could get some Sleeping Draught potion?”

Hermione stared at her. “Are you serious?”

She nodded. “I’m kinda into that idea and I’m sure you of all people could figure out how to do it safely.”

“Actually…” Hermione leant over and grabbed her wand from the bedside table and opened the window. “Accio Pleasurable Magic.” In a few moments, a book flew in through the open window and into Hermione’s hands. “It’s like the wizarding Karma Sutra,” she explained. “I found it in the Restricted Section.”

Luna smiled. “That sounds perfect.”


Pleasurable Magic had all the information they needed. That night, Luna drank some Sleeping Draught that Hermione had whipped up in her dorm. Hermione hung out in the Common Room for about half an hour before heading up.

Luna lay on Hermione’s bed, curled on her side under the thick red blanket. Hermione approached quietly, even though she knew she would not wake her. She pulled the blankets away and slowly and gently explored Luna’s body. She touched her hair, brushing it away from her face, and her neck, bearing the marks of past kisses. Her skin was warm in a sleepy sort of way. She gently kneaded her breasts and ran her hands down her body, peppering her stomach with kisses.

There was lube on the bedside table and Hermione coated her hand in it but found that Luna was already quite wet. She slid in two fingers, eliciting a sigh from Luna. Slowly she pushed them in and out, getting to know Luna’s body through her unconscious reactions. Luna moaned when her fingers reached a rough spot inside her, her hips twitching slightly.

Hermione watched Luna’s sleeping form as she added a third finger. Luna moaned, a soft sound in the back of her throat. Her breath stuttered a little as she neared her orgasm and Hermione quickened her pace. Fucking her fingers into Luna, she leaned up to capture one of Luna’s nipples between her lips. She swirled her tongue around it and sucked tenderly as Luna came. She came gently and quietly, with a long sigh and a shudder over her body.

Hermione straddled her, kissing her neck and unresponsive lips. She rolled her hips, grinding against Luna’s pelvis. Her clit rubbed against her pale skin and Hermione felt a surge of power in addition to the pleasant tension beginning to curl in her abdomen. Luna’s still body lay under her, entirely in her power – limited, of course, by an agreement they had all signed days ago. Luna had been very clear when she had told Hermione to do what she liked.

So Hermione ground on her, one hand gripping her waist for balance, the other fondling Luna’s breast. As she neared her climax, Hermione tossed back her head and let go of Luna’s breast for her own, hand instinctively reaching up to squeeze it. When she came, her cum flowing all over Luna’s abdomen, she leaned down to kiss Luna gently.

The potion would keep her asleep for at least another hour, so Hermione sat back and looked at Luna. “What shall I do to you now?”

Luna looked slightly debauched as she lay on Hermione’s bed, mouth-shaped bruises coloured her neck and chest, with one even on her inner thigh. Her cunt still leaked cum onto the sheets, mingling with Hermione’s cum that had trickled off of her.

Hermione put two pillows under Luna’s hips until both her pussy and her asshole were accessible. Luna had, of course, prepared herself for anything tonight, so Hermione coated her fingers with lube before slowly pressing her index finger into Luna’s asshole to the first knuckle. Luna moaned quietly and Hermione waited a moment before pushing in further. Once fully inside, she slid her finger in and out at a leisurely pace, watching Luna’s face with interest as she exhaled slowly, murmuring something she couldn’t understand.

She switched to her ring finger, slowly adding her pinky along with it. Hermione slid her free fingers through Luna’s folds before pressing her two fingers into Luna’s pussy. Luna sighed, back arching slightly as Hermione fucked both of her holes.

Soon Luna’s hips twitched, and a higher-pitched sigh escaped her lips. When she settled back down, Hermione watched her for a moment, her peaceful, happy face and her arms up above her head, fingers tangled in her hair.

Then she carefully cleaned her up, wiping the cum off of her skin and levitating her for just long enough to summon the sheets from under her. She brushed her light hair out of her face and settled into the bed beside her, pulling the thick blanket over the both of them.
When Luna woke up, eyelids fluttering open slowly, she smiled seeing Hermione beside her.
“Sleep well?” Hermione said quietly, taking in Luna’s silver eyes and long light lashes as though it was the first time.

She nodded. “I had the most wonderful dream.”

Hermione smiled.

Luna shifted slightly. “Hmm, that’s a bit of an odd feeling. I can tell what you did to me, but I can’t remember it.” She moved closer to Hermione. “I like it.”

“Good,” Hermione murmured, kissing her lightly. “I do too.”