A/N: HAAAAIII!
Sho, thish ish jusht shomshing I worte to prove shat I could write lemonsh.
I NEVER planned on uploading this, but whatevs, I did :)
So before I lose the balls to upload this smutty little one-shot, here it is!
Meh no own 'Arry Po'er. Jus'sayin.
Hermione was in the shower when Draco got back from Quidditch Training. Being Head Boy and Girl, they had to share a dorm, as well as a bathroom. She was thinking about how awkward things had been at the start of the year, and she didn't notice someone opening the bathroom door.
Draco heard the shower running when he stepped into the Heads Common Room. He was stressed about the Slytherin vs. Gryffindor game in a few days time, and needed a release. And I'm going to get one, he thought with a smirk as he carefully opened up the bathroom door, making sure that Hermione didn't hear him. He stripped quickly and before he could lose his courage, opened the shower door and stepped in. He was greeted by the sight of a very naked, very sexy, Hermione Granger rinsing shampoo out of her hair. He watched, transfixed as the bubbles glided down her flat stomach and long legs, popping every so often, until there were none left.
Finally, running her fingers through her hair one last time, Hermione opened her eyes, and was immediately aware that standing right in front of her was Draco Malfoy. Naked. She froze. He was smirking at her, but right now, the smirk seemed almost shy. Her eyes travelled from his face, down his gorgeous, well-defined torso. He had abs. Very sexy abs. She carefully inspected his clearly strong biceps. He was muscular, in a thin way. Not bulky and buff like Ron, though Draco clearly had more strength than Ron. Little drops of water were being sprayed onto him, ricocheting off her body and onto his, and she watched as they slid down, past his belly button, further down until she was looking at his very hard and erect dick.
Hermione blushed, but she couldn't look away. It was impossibly long; at least 10 inches. God, what I'd love to do with that… she thought. She should've been mad. Oh yes, she knew she should be mad that her former enemy had intruded on her in the shower and didn't look like he had any intentions of leaving, but she couldn't help but be completely turned on by the situation that she was now in. She willed her gaze back up to his face, and saw that his smirk had grown more confident when he saw her visibly checking him out.
"Hi Granger." Draco murmured, moving closer to the Head Girl.
"Hi Malfoy." Her voice came out low and husky, full of lust. Lust for me, he thought, which gave him a strange jolt of excitement.
Draco was now standing right in front of her, so that her head was titled up to look at him. She moved backwards until her back hit the wall, and he moved forwards so that he was standing underneath the water, wetting his hair and making it drip into his eyes. He silently enlarged the shower-head, so that they were both underneath it.
His lips were only a centimeter from hers. Hermione's heart beat erratically. Draco's heart beat rapidly. They both knew what they wanted, though both seemed frozen. Until Hermione stood on her toes and pressed her lips hard against his.
He shoved his tongue into her mouth, and was rewarded by a small moan. Their tongues battled for dominance. They danced together and thrusted together. Draco's hand moved from her waist, up her stomach until they were resting on her breasts. His lips latched onto her neck, sucking, nibbling and licking, leaving his mark on her. Hermione sighed when he lightly tweaked a nipple; all the while his lips moved lower and lower down her neck, until he was giving the top of her breast a pretty little love bite.
She gripped the top of his arms tightly when she felt his tongue swirling around her right nipple. She gasped at the warmth of his mouth when he took the whole thing in. Her back arched and she grabbed hold of his white-blond hair.
Suddenly his hands and mouth were gone from her breasts, and she let out a small groan of frustration. She looked at Draco from under her lashes, and cocked her head to the side in curiosity. He grinned down at her and attacked her lips once again. When she slipped her tongue in, Hermione could feel his soft hands on her bum, lifting her up the wall until she wrapped her legs around his waist.
She could feel him teasing her entrance with his member, and moaned loudly when it rubbed against her clit. Her hands moved from their original position, tangled in his hair, and onto his shoulders, which she gripped hard.
"Do it." Was all she said before he lost the tiny little shred of self control he had, and thrust into her. Their moans were muffled by their frantic kisses.
Hermione rocked her hips back and forth, creating friction that made their eyes roll into the back of their head with pleasure. He started moving in and out of her at a tantalizingly slow pace.
"Faster Malfoy!" she all but yelled, and he complied, plunging in faster and harder than before.
"Oh god Granger…" he gasped as she met his thrusts.
She could feel the familiar pressure in her abdomen. She couldn't talk anymore; all she could do was whimper with pleasure as he drove in and out of her.
Draco could feel his knees get weaker as he pounded into her. He wouldn't last much longer, but he would wait for her to cum first.
All of a sudden, Hermione could see black spots in front of her eyes as he delivered one particularly hard thrust. He screamed out in pleasure, her walls clamping around his length. He groaned when she came. One, two, three more thrusts and he was coming inside her. They milked out each other's orgasms until they were left panting. They hadn't realized that they had slid down the shower wall, and were now laying on the floor, with Draco trying not to fall on top of Hermione. She shifted to the side and he quickly pulled out, falling down next to her.
They stayed like that for a few minutes. The water beat down on their faces and body, washing away all signs that they had ever had sex in there. Draco stood up and held his hand out for Hermione, who took it gratefully. When she was standing, he spun her around so that her back was facing him.
"Malfoy what –" she started to say, but was cut off.
"Shh… That was quite…. amazing, Granger." He whispered, his breath tickling her neck and making her shiver.
"Y-yeah, it was." He heard her stutter. She was nervous, he could tell. She thought that he was just going to turn around and leave her alone in the bathroom, and act like nothing ever happened, like he did with all the other girls. She isn't like those other girls, though, he thought. He reached over to turn the shower off, and spun Hermione around again, so she was facing him. He walked forwards, forcing her backwards, and out of the shower. He walked her out of the bathroom altogether, and into his room.
"Granger, it isn't everyday that I shag my former enemy. Don't be so nervous. I'm not just going to hightail it out of here." He said soothingly, looking into her eyes. She could feel the bed behind her, though they had stopped before they fell onto it.
"You're not?" she asked in a small voice.
"Not unless you want me to…?"
"No! I wouldn't have let you shag me if I didn't already like you." She said with a blush and shy smile. Draco thought she was absolutely beautiful.
"You like me? Well I….." He paused long enough for Hermione to look nervously up into his eyes once again, "like you too." He grinned when he saw her immediately relax.
She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, and stood on her toes so that she could kiss him. Hermione was happy. She was ecstatic. Draco Malfoy, Hogwarts Heart-throb, liked her? Of course she was happy. Nemesis of Harry or not, she had been crushing on him for a while.
"Well then," he smirked when they broke apart to catch their breaths, "how about round two?"
THE ENNNNDDDDD XD
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