Breakfast In Bed by HPFangirl71
Draco rolled over within the pale white sheets of his bed; surprised by the apparent emptiness beside him. In a sleepy haze, he sat up and looked around the brightly lit room. A moment later, Hermione entered carrying a large tray of food.
"I didn't think you'd have awakened yet." she spoke to him as she laid the tray down on the nearby vanity table.
"Did you make us breakfast?" he questioned her.
"Yes, and don't look so surprised" she said with a playful chuckle of admonishment.
He looked up at her and pondered at how this lovely woman was his. She had a beautiful smile, as bright as the sunlight shining through the window. He loved waking up to it in the mornings.
"Come here and have some breakfast." she said sweetly to him.
"Why don't you come here and have breakfast?" he retorted naughtily to her.
"Draco… A well known American journalist, John Gunther once said; "All happiness depends on a leisurely breakfast." so you really should get out of bed and eat." she droned on in that encyclopedic voice she used when relaying useless information.
Draco crawled to the edge of the bed, letting the sheets fall aside to reveal his nakedness from beneath them. He looked at her with a sensual look of desire and need within his eyes.
"Well your Mr. John Gunther never said that breakfast had to be food, now did he?"
He arched an eyebrow at her questioningly and he saw her relenting as she shook her head in a chuckle.
"You really are incorrigible!" she half-heartedly admonished him.
She walked up to him, letting her hand caress his face. He grabbed her wrists, pulling her down to him so his lips could capture hers. She pushed herself down onto his body and returned his kiss with a passionate fervor that only he could produce within her. She hungered for him and he hungered for her, their bodies truly needed this leisurely "breakfast".