A/N: This story was begging to be written. Two inspirations:

1. Mandolin Moon by Sister Hazel, which has been on repeat in my car. I love these lyrics:

Everything changes in the face of the moon

Now times here, and you're in for bloom

When you woo me My luna girl...

...You pull the tides up around me

So much that it could drown me

And you surround me

My luna girl

This made me think of Luna Lovegood. I decided to write a story about her but who to pair her with?

2. The fabulous slythadri

I reviewed a story that wasn't Dramione. I told her I almost didn't read it because of that. She challenged me and said couldn't they be sexy with other people? Challenge accepted.

Luna + Draco? Like sugar, yes please!

Rated M for language and lemons.

Dedicated to slythadri, my FF Soul Sister. Enjoy.

Draco was done for the day. He needed to stay late and tend to the fires that seemingly popped up in every single one of the divisions of his company. But he couldn't think straight right now and just needed to go. He told his assistant he was done for the day and left her calling after him, "But Mr. Malfoy...", while holding up a handful of messages. He waved while pretending not to hear her stating, "It can all wait until tomorrow". It was a perk of owning the company.

He left the building, turned right and started walking to a little garden that was just a few blocks away. It was nearly sunset. He would come here often, sit on a bench, and still his mind. It was a better option than going home to a bottle of firewhiskey with it as his only companion. Besides, he needed fresh air. He knew no one would find him here, at least not anyone who knew him, and he wasn't in the mood for any company. He was too restless to sit, so he started walking down the path towards the flower beds. They were in full bloom and the scents surrounded and intoxicated him.

He saw a woman in the distance leaning over to smell a particularly beautiful flower. He wanted to turn back around, but something about her seemed to draw him closer. He saw golden tresses that just skimmed the hem of a floaty skirt that looked to be made of layers of blush pink ruffles. It hit mid thigh on slender, seemingly flawless legs. He chuckled when he saw the lime green hi-tops. This contrasted with a sleeveless white fitted top that showed a sliver of pale skin and what looked like a crescent moon with stars right smack dab in the middle of her lower back. He thought, that outfit makes her look like a flower herself. Then for a split second a picture of that woman flat on her back, her long hair fanned out on a pillow and spilling onto the bed, and those sexy legs locked around his waist as he plunged into her over and over again flashed through his mind. His cock started to stir and he groaned, but unfortunately not in a good way. He shook his head as if to dislodge that thought from his mind, swiped a hand through his hair and turned to quickly move in any direction that was away from her. It had been ages since he was intimate with a woman, being too busy at the helm of his multi-billion galleon conglomerate to date, much less have a meaningful relationship.

Unfortunately, he heard a soft voice inquire "Draco, is that you?"

His head turned so fast, he thought he'd have whiplash. He couldn't walk away now, so he stood there for a moment, put his hands in his pockets and turned all the way around. It was Looney, er...Luna Lovegood.

"Oh, hello Luna. What a surprise it is to see you here. What has it been...five, six years since we graduated?"

"Not sure, I suppose so. It's not unusual at all for me to be here. I'm here alot actually. I've come this evening to see the Moon Lilies bloom, you know they only do that at sunset. She made a sweeping gesture with her hand towards the bed in front of her. The flowers were a ghostly white and looked like pinwheels. She leaned closer to Draco and whispered, "If we're lucky, we may even see a Frackenjillyhopper or two. They like to hide among these flowers, especially if there has been a full moon the night before". Draco didn't know if he should back away slowly and make a run for it, when she said, "You look like you have the weight of the world on your shoulders. Come and watch the Moon Lilies with me, they have an alarmingly calming effect when they bloom, you'll see". She held out her hand and he hesitantly took it as she gently pulled him towards her. As if on cue, the sun started to set, and the flowers seemed to sway before his eyes. Then one by one the flowers unfurled. As the sky got a bit darker, they looked like a sea of paper thin Chinese lanterns casting a soft glow. And if that wasn't dazzling enough, fireflies flit around above the flowers, twinkling like tiny stars as their bodies lit up.

"Wow", Draco gasped, looking on in wonder. He did feel much calmer. He hadn't noticed, but Luna had never let go of his hand and was actually rubbing small circles on his with her thumb. She turned slowly to face him and before he knew it, she was standing on her tiptoes and lightly brushing her lips against his. She said "Thank you for being here with me". He hadn't expected this at all, but her lips felt so soft and to be kissed was actually nice after the day he experienced. He hadn't had any female companionship in so long, he decided to just go with it and see where it led him. She reached up to brush a lock of hair that had fallen onto his face, then lightly traced his lips with her index finger. She remarked, "You've got lips made for kissing, with a dreamy look in her eyes. Has anyone ever told you that? I'm sure you've heard that before, especially in school since you were the Slytherin Sex God, were you not?"

Draco ran his fingers through his hair and said, "Wow, that again was long ago and if it was ever true, it certainly is not now.

"Is that why you're so tense? Do you not get enough sex? You are still quite dashing. Actually you look even better than before when we were in school. You have matured into one handsome man. You know I could help you with that if you like..."

Draco did a double take. Was she prepositioning him? After the day he had, he could use some release all right, and the soft body of a quirky but alluring girl would be a welcome change to his hard, calloused hand. "Ummm...what did you have in mind?"

I am actually taking massage classes and I could practice my technique on you, free of charge of course. I'd love to get some practice in and you really look like you could use one."

Draco thought for a moment and said, "Why not? That sounds like a brilliant idea, actually." He was relieved she hadn't meant sex. But still, at least he would have warm hands caressing his body and getting in a relaxed state of mind...overall a win-win after such a craptastic day.

"We could go to my place...", but Draco interrupted her by saying, "Would a couch do? My office is just a few blocks away."

"A couch would do just fine if you can lay down completely on it, you are quite tall."

"Oh yes, plenty of room. Sometimes I sleep there when I stay late to catch up on work."

"When do you unwind? You know play time is just as important to the mind as well as to the body".

"Malfoys don't play, Luna, unless it somehow is attached to staying ahead, winning the game against your enemies, or making money."

"What a sad existence if that's true, Draco. No wonder you looked so miserable when I first saw you walking down the path towards me. I don't think you believe that at all. If you do, that needs to change. You stepped out of the dark all those years ago. You need to become light now."

Draco hung his head. No one had ever said things like that to him. Things he thought himself after all the misery he had to endure with that crazed madman living in his house and assigning tasks to him that practically guaranteed his failure. Yes, living light sounded good but where to start?"

Luna leaned down so she could look up into his face. She cupped his cheek and made him look at her. As if reading his mind, she said, "Why don't you start with the the massage I promised you?" Draco nodded and pointed in the direction they needed to go. She went to sling her bag over her shoulder, but Draco insisted on taking it from her, ever the gentleman. It was a bit heavy and he asked her, "What in the world do you have in here?"

"Everything I need to make you feel better."

By the time they got to his office building, it thankfully was a ghost town. Everyone had cleared out because it was long past quitting time. Draco also didn't want his employees to get the wrong impression if they saw Luna and him together. They had never seen him bring a lady up to his office before.

As they rode the elevator up to the top floor, he studied her. He had never really looked at her before, but as they made their slow ascent up, his eyes did the same. Flawless, slender legs and those beautiful, long, wavy golden locks were all he could see from her backside. She turned to smile at him, and he saw full pink lips, long lashes, and eyes that were blue, actually more turquoise like Caribbean water. They were so clear you could probably see right into her soul if you took the time to look. The elevator doors opened and he went to unlock his office door. He gestured for her to go in. She stood in front of his large black Italian leather sofa and said "This would do just fine. Why don't you take your clothes off, while I get ready."

Draco took off his suit coat and hung it in the closet before going into his large executive bathroom. It was fully equipped including a large shower. He stripped off his tie, shirt, and pants. He contemplated keeping his boxer briefs on, then took them off too. He grabbed a towel and tied it low on his hips. When he went back into his office, he saw Luna had lined up some bottles of oil and small towels on one of the end tables. She lined the sofa with towels. She had also taken off those God awful shoes and he smiled when he saw her rainbow painted toenails. There was also a tattoo on her right ankle that looked like a hare patronus twitching it's nose.

He went to lie down on the sofa, face down. She sat beside him, her hip pressing against his and immediately set to work. She poured oil into her hand then spread it over both hands. Draco thought it's scent was just like the garden they were just in. She started with his neck, then pressed the heels of her hands down his spine. She scratched lightly up his sides and then dragged her nails down again. This caused Draco to moan a little and goosebumps caused him to shiver. She started to knead his back firmly now. Her hands were warm and felt so good. Her hands dipped just below the towel as she massaged his lower back, thumbs in the middle of his back pressing in small circles and the rest splayed out and pressing on both sides. Draco felt relaxed all right. Then she worked her way up and then kneaded his shoulders. She then took the arm next to her and worked her way down from his biceps to his fingertips.

Luna got off the couch to get more oil and then started on the leg nearest her and then the other. The hairs stood up and he shivered again. When she got close to his arse, he wished she would massage that too, but didn't dare ask. His cock was already uncomfortably hard against his stomach so he was glad when she tapped on his other arm indicating she'd like to work on this next. This entire time they hadn't said one word to each other. Draco was totally blissed out, but very aware she would see his arousal. He turned slowly and sat up. Luna did not even bat an eye when they both looked at his erection straining against the towel. In a split second decision, silence was broken when Draco said, "Luna, would you help me with this?", as he slowly untied the towel and it fell away from his prominent erection.

"Of course, Draco. I promised to help you get into a state of relaxation and light, and I intend to do whatever it takes, including you. My, your cock is as beautiful as the rest of you".

Draco was stunned again into silence. He would never think of her as crazy ever again. Not when she spoke with such conviction and absolute truth. As he was pondering these thoughts, Luna was on her knees between his legs. She had gotten more oil and rubbed her hands up and down the tops of his thighs and then used both hands to grab his cock. She stroked it and he felt so damn good. His eyes had been closed and he opened them just in time to look down and see her putting her mouth on him. She kissed the tip and then swiped the pearl of pre-cum with her tongue. He watched as every fucking centimeter of his erection disappeared into her mouth. Soon the tip was hitting the back of her throat and she hummed a very soothing tune that vibrated on him and made him want to come. She sensed this, so she stilled for a moment, and then started up again. Draco could think of nothing but sweet release when suddenly her mouth was off him.

She stood up and began to slowly undress. She took off that fitted top and Draco's eyes widened as a lacy nude see-through bra revealed luscious breasts with light pink pierced nipples. Draco gulped and swore "Fuck" under his breath. He had never seen pierced nipples before and wondered what they would feel like when he sucked on them. Could his cock get any harder? She dropped the skirt and she stood before him in a matching lace thong. She then reached back and unhooked her bra, and dropped it on the floor. She turned around and bent over as she hooked her thumbs into the thong and slowly dragged it down those sexy legs. She wiggled her arse a little and Draco had the urge to reach out and smack it. He got a better look at her moon tattoo even through all that silky hair. He also saw fancy script lettering right under the moon and saw that it spelled out the word "Lumos". When she turned around he imagined her to be Botticelli's Venus, minus the shell and hair was not covering that delicious looking pussy. A Moon Lily tattoo graced her left hip. She was simply stunning.

Luna gently pushed on both shoulders, wanting him flat on his back. She went to straddle Draco and in one fluid motion, she was fully seated on him. She had a dreamy look on her face as she began to roll her hips. He felt her juices flood him and groaned, this time in a good way. She began to move, lifting herself off his erection but leaving the head in, then sinking slowly down. She repeated this motion, then gradually picked up the pace. Draco wanted to come, but he certainly did not want it to be over, so he grabbed her hips to stop her. She leaned over and he immediately captured a nipple in his mouth. He cautiously pinched the other one. "Don't be afraid to be a little rough, the piercings heighten my sexual pleasure and usually my partner's as well." Indeed it did, as he grabbed the tit he was sucking on and switched to the other. Luna made breathy little sounds as she rolled her hips. Draco was on sensory overload: feeling the metal studs with a hard nipple between on his tongue, long hair tickling his thighs, her soft hands rubbing his own nipples, and his arousal fully encased in her. He was about to explode! But Luna instinctively knew when to slow down and then start up again. Soon she was riding him hard and fast and he was meeting each thrust with one of his own. He dug his heels into the sofa and started pounding up into her. Luna's eyes were closed and she started chanting, "Fuck me Draco, fuck me Draco, fuck, fuck, fuck...", as she clenched him in her bliss. He tried to ride out her orgasm, but it was just too much so with a couple of jerky thrusts, Draco finally had his sweet release.

Luna was off him in a flash and sucked his cock, her mouth milking every precious drop of cum out of it. She licked his balls which were drenched with her wetness. Draco was spent, and so very relaxed. Luna could extract promises for whatever she wanted, if she asked at this very moment. Hell, he sign away the damn family business. But she just smiled and said, "I believe I was quite successful in fulfilling my promise to you".

Draco said, "Thank you, Luna, you absolutely did. I feel like a new man." He patted the space next to him. Luna grabbed the throw blanket from the back of the sofa, climbed in beside him and snuggled into Draco's side. He gave her a passionate kiss and then put his arms around her. Soon they were fast asleep with him dreaming of being surrounded by Moon Lilies.

He awoke with a start the next day. She was gone. He cursed under his breath, he didn't have a way to contact her and would have to figure out how to do so. Maybe they could go to dinner and get to know each other better. She was definitely one of a kind, the mold broken after she was fashioned.

As he headed to the bathroom, he noticed a green vase. It held one single closed Moon Lily. He smiled at the thought of her. Later that evening, since he could not get out of the office after yesterday, he was sitting at his desk. At sunset the flower opened up and glowed. He smirked in satisfaction.

Later on, he found out through her Quibbler magazine that Luna had embarked on a worldwide trip in search of Fantastic Beasts. Her companion would be Rolf Scamander of the famous Magizoologist family. He sighed. It was not meant to be except for that one sexy night when he was fully sated. He wished her well and promised himself to continue on the path into light since she had shown him the way.