~*~ Chapter One ~*~

Whiskey and Muggles

Disclaimer: No I do not own any of J.K. Rowling's idea's or characters. This is my first story and it's a little rough but stay with it and I hope you like it.

Draco sat alone at a muggle bar on the outskirts of London drinking a glass of single malt whiskey and watching a small TV play the latest soccer game. The bar was dark and smoke filled, loud music played from the dance floor. Being a Malfoy after the fall of the Dark Lord was hard business, he worked full time at Gringots as a CEO. His life consisted of visiting his mother, poker with Blaise and dating Ginny Weasley. After the last battle he needed something to prove to the newspapers that he wasn't a total scumbag so dating a Weasley seemed the only thing to do. Ginny loved him right off the bat; after Harry broke up with her she got her revenge by dating his arch nemesis. He, in turn, needed another pure blood girl to appease his mother's constant nagging about appealing to the public. Neither of them entered the relationship for the right reasons but they had slowly begun to feel for each other as the months wore on, now, Ginny was planning their engagement party.

On a typical Friday night Draco would be drinking with Blaise or taking Ginny to dinner, yet sometimes, he just needed to get away from society, away from all the stress and go somewhere no one knew him and enjoy a stiff drink. True he did not have the best tolerance for muggle alcohol but he knew his limits, and tonight he didn't care about them. The Wales vs. Scotland rugby match shone through the haze from across the bar, Draco was trying to understand the rules and wanted to look busy so the women in the club would stop eyeing him up.

A leggy blond toppled into the seat next to him. Her tight black dress was stretched across obvious fake breasts and her half orange tan made him cringe. "Hey you" she purred. Draco groaned inwardly and tried to ignore her. Maybe if he tried hard enough she would just… disappear. "Want to come home with me blonde?" She asked reaching out to touch his arm and nearly missing. Draco looked down at her bubblegum pink nails then at her face "No thank you" he said politely and turned back to the match. "I can make it worth your time" she murmured bending closer to expose her chest more. "Madam, I am nowhere near drunk enough to even consider asking you your name, much less go home with you. I really wasn't looking to pick up some nasty muggle disease tonight." Draco said coldly. The woman took a moment to comprehend what he had actually just said and the smile slipped off her too wide mouth. As the full weight of his insult dawned on her she raised her hand to slap him. Another hand caught her wrist, a small woman stood next to the blond smiling patiently. "Jessica, I think you've had enough fun for one night don't you? Let me help you to a cab alright?" Protesting and struggling Jessica was slowly dragged to the door and forced in a cab.

The woman came back inside and went behind the bar. "Sorry about Jessica, she's really a nice gal. She's just been a little off since her boyfriend left her a couple nights ago, how about a drink on the house for putting up with her?" She offered with a smile. Draco nodded and let her fill his glass back up. She was a nice looking girl, she had her curled strawberry blond hair piled on top of her head and her tank top showed off her lean arms and full chest. She was showing just enough to be alluring but not enough to make her skanky. As she reached over the bar to reach a spill her breasts pushed against the bar giving Draco an amazing view. "Would you like to have a drink with me?" Draco blurted out. She stopped wiping and stood straight a half smile playing on her lips. "A drink? I'd love to; however, I'm on the clock right now." She said. "Just one drink really couldn't hurt" Draco pointed out. She grinned, a lopsided silly smile "I get off in about half an hour, if you're still here, I will take you up on that offer" Turning she went to fill more glasses along the bar. Draco looked at his glass, he knew he was drunk, otherwise he never would have asked a strange muggle woman to drink with him, but he didn't care. He was tired of rules and tired of everything, he just wanted to have a drink with a pretty girl and go home to his own bed. No harm done.

A half an hour and quite a few more drinks later, the girl came back and sat down next to him. She had a light blue hoodie thrown over her white tank top and a few strands of her hair had fallen around her face. She sat down with a sigh and signaled for a drink from the bartender. "On nights like these I'm happy to accept a drink from a friendly face. Thank you for waiting for me." She said over her drink. Draco nodded in reply and signaled for a refill. "Who do you think will win" Draco asked, indicating the TV. "I would love for Scotland to pull through but I'm afraid Wales is too good for them" she replied checking the score. "I'm Draco" Draco offered. "Rose" said the girl with another lopsided smile.

They sat at the bar for hours, chatting about everything from rugby to shoes. Rose was surprisingly opinionated and fiery when it came to politics, work, ethics, books and pretty much everything else; and Draco found it refreshing to find common ground with someone. From what he could tell, she was a college student who worked at the bar and she was studying art, Draco told her he was a business man in town for a conference. They were laughing over a story Rose had just told about her first and last fishing trip when she was seven, which involved kamikaze grasshoppers and hooking her grandfather's nose with her fishing hook, when Rose put her head down and looked at him. "Do you want to come over to my place?" she asked. Draco choked on his drink and coughed. "We could watch a movie and grab a bite to eat while we talk, it's not every day I meet a sane human being" she explained. Draco looked at his watch; he really didn't have very much time. He looked back at her, she sat almost nervous about her forwardness and she looked so tempting…so welcoming. "Sure, I have time. But just one movie" he agreed. She smiled, led the way out and signaled for a cab. They laughed and joked all the way back to her apartment, mainly at Draco's lack of knowledge about current muggle songs and movies.

Rose lived on the fourth floor, apartment 208B. She unlocked the door with an old skeleton key and turned on the lights. Her home was furnished in old style Victorian Era theme; cream colored leather couches surrounded a large TV on a cream shag carpet over ebony floors. French doors led to each room and to the patio outside. Large ebony book cases lined the wall closest to him and he could see another room that looked like it was devoted to books. Rose closed most of the adjoining doors and sat Draco on the couch. "I'll make some coffee and some popcorn, be right back" she said and disappeared into the kitchen. Obviously she was from a well to do family, and she knew how to decorate. He flipped on her plasma TV and found the rugby match. Rose came back into the room carrying a bowl of popcorn and two cups of coffee with rum in it. He thanked her for the coffee as she emptied the popcorn bag into a waiting crystal bowl. She sat down and attempted again to explain to him the rules of rugby. As the match progressed Rose drew closer to him in anticipation.

The last tri was scored allowing Scotland to pull ahead and win the match. Rose, who had been hollering at the players to get their act together practically, tackled Draco in her excitement. Draco automatically wrapped his arms around her waist and held her. She pulled back slightly in embarrassment when she realized what she was doing. Draco looked at her face, flushed with the excitement of the win and the blush of embarrassment starting to spread across her white cheeks, and kissed her. She froze in shock and Draco was worried he had overstepped, but then Rose slowly brought one hand up to tangle in his hair and the other rested on his chest.

Maybe Draco was just drunk, but the kiss Rose gave him was one of the best ones he could ever remember. Her soft lips molded to his easily and his tongue parted her lips easily allowing him to explore her mouth. As they broke away slightly breathless Rose saw Draco's eyes darken with desire and she knew exactly what he wanted. She kissed him again and he flipped her over so he was on top of her, she looked up at him, her lips already slightly swollen from the vigorous kisses. Draco lowered his head and began nibbling her neck as he unzipped her hoodie. She arched into him as his hands slowly worked their way up her stomach and under her breasts. She squirmed a little when his fingers snuck under her bra and she pulled away slightly. Not to be put off, Draco took a chance and decided that she was defiantly a girl who would enjoy biting. He nuzzled her neck for a moment then bit her, at the same time he slid his hand under her bra to cup one of her breasts. She gasped at the bite and bit her lip. Yes, Draco decided, she defiantly was a biter. He continued to knead her breast with one hand while nibbling at her neck. She sighed and squirmed running her hands down his chest and under his shirt to play with his belt buckle. He bit her again and she pressed herself into him as close as they could get. Draco's hand left her bosom and traveled lower. He ran a few fingers under her waistband and she pulled away. "Draco… do you… want to come to my room?" She half asked half breathed.

Draco pulled back from her neck and looked away. He had no idea what had come over him, maybe it was the alcohol, and maybe it was because she looked so much like Ginny only curvier, maybe it was a combination. He knew though, he should leave and go home, forget kissing Rose had never happened. Ginny would probably be at home, in bed with a book right now or maybe she was asleep already, either way he could see her in his mind's eye. He looked back down to her to tell her he had to leave and stopped. Her eyes were sparkling; a green gray color in the light, her creamy skin almost blended with the pale doe skin and her hair fell about her face in soft waves. Her shirt was pulled up exposing her stomach and part of her bra and her face was flushed. Never had anyone looked so seductive or tempting. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled them flush against each other. "Just one night?" she breathed into his ear bucking her hips against his ever so slightly. Draco didn't need more convincing; he kissed her fiercely sucking on her bottom lip making her gasp a little again.

She twisted out from under him and got to her feet straightening her shirt. She took his hands and led him down one of the hallways to an intricately carved door. "Go on in" she murmured in his ear leaning close. He pushed her up against the wall and kissed her running his hands down her stomach and to her zipper. She pushed his hand away but her caught both her hands and pushed them above her head and held them. "Save it" she whispered breathless and pulled away. "I'll be right there" she kissed him and disappeared through another door.

Draco pushed open the doors to Rose's room. It was a large room with a walk in closet on one side, a white Victorian bedroom set and vanity, and on the far side of the room. An ebony king sized four-poster bed with white hangings. The bed was on a raised platform so you had to go up the two steps to get to the bed. Draco sat on the edge and looked over the room, it showed style and taste, which he appreciated even in his intoxicated state.

The door on the right hand side of the room opened and Rose walked out. She was wearing a silk bathrobe and her hair shimmered from the soft light of the bathroom behind her. She closed the door behind her and slowly walked over to the bed where Draco was sitting. He stood up as she came to him but she put a finger to his lips to stop him from talking. Her small soft hands slowly undid the buttons of his shirt and pushed the fabric away to reveal his toned chest. Years of Quiddictch had paid off and his lean body held all of its former glory. She ran her fingers along his chest, admiring his body, and let them trail down to the button on his pants. She looked up at him as if waiting for him to give her permission but the look of desire in his eyes was all she needed. She undid his pants and let them fall exposing his black boxers and toned legs. Draco stepped out of the pants and they stood for a moment trapped in each other's gaze. It wasn't a loving gaze or even a lustful one, it simply… was. They examined each other for a moment then Draco moved forward and captured her lips. He undid her sash and let the robe fall. Rose was wearing nothing under the rode and Draco pulled back from the kiss in surprise when all he felt was bare skin. A small blush graced Rose's freckled face as she watched Draco eye her vulnerable self. Draco was pleased with what he saw. She was an hourglass figure with wide full breasts, a small waist and fuller hips. Obviously from her muscles she worked out quite a bit, but not so much to make her muscles too big, just enough to make them noticeable. She looked almost nervous as he examined her. At the almost shy way she looked at him and the way she nibbled on the side of her bottom lip Draco immediately felt himself begin to harden. He pulled her close again and kissed her running his hands across her body, exploring her.

After a few more kisses, and a bit more exploring, Rose pushed Draco onto the bed and slowly climbed up next to him. She trailed kisses down his chest to the edge of his boxers where she could see his obvious anticipation and then back up making him groan a little. Without hesitation Rose straddled him, he could tell she was already worked up from the kisses and exploring he had done and her body was aching for him. She helped Draco out of his boxers and rubbed against him making him moan a little, this woman obviously knew her stuff. Draco sat up and kissed her fiercely running one hand through her hair and one down to lower locations. He flipped positions with her and turned his attentions to her neck making her squirm and moan arching into him before sitting back to look at her before he took her. She lay on her back, her legs spread wide for him one of them bent up one of them flat, her hair was a beautiful mess and her lips were swollen and pink. It was her eyes though that finalized Draco's resolve to sleep with her. Her eyes had darkened from their normal amber color to two dark pools of molten gold and they held a desire that matched his, her eyes begged him to take her, to let her have her one night with him.

Draco positioned himself and thrust into her. She arched to receive him and gasped, she was no virgin but she could tell that Draco would be more than her match. She met him thrust for thrust moving her body in ways to help heighten their experience together. Draco was positive that no other girl had lasted as long as Rose did. She held onto the last moment practically waiting until the last possible second before reaching her climax. As she tightened around him he groaned and with a final thrust spilled into her.

Draco pulled out and murmured a quick cleanup spell under his breath, Rose, who was still slightly breathless, was oblivious to the magic. He hovered on his hands and knees above Rose; he didn't know what type of girl was Rose was after sex, some fell asleep, some ate, some wanted to talk for hours… Draco simply wanted to lie down and fall asleep quietly but he didn't want to slight Rose in her own home by being oblivious to her habits.

Rose held up her arms to him silently inviting him to lie down. Draco re-arranged himself next to her and lay down resting his head half on one of her breast and half on her shoulder. She covered them with the blankets and then wrapped her arms around Draco, half cradling him to her warm body. Even though Draco was still very drunk and very tired, he enjoyed this moment. Being held so closely by someone so naturally comfortable was, well, comforting in a way. Feeling secure and satisfied Draco Malfoy fell asleep, nestled against Rose's soft welcoming body.

~*~Note~*~

First official fanfiction story, please don't hate on the story but suggestions, corrections and constructive criticism is Always welcome. Thank you for finishing the first chapter and I will be uploading chapter two as soon as I can.