By xXFindingForeverXx
A/N: This is a little one shot I thought up while in the gym. It's my first Dramione anything and hopefully just the first in a long, satisfying line.
This story was inspired by the song Lotus Flower Bomb by Wale and Miguel. It's such a smooth song, the tones work together so well. It's just well-crafted and hopefully this story will follow suit.
Now, since I have nothing else to say…. On with the story.
000000
He knew it the moment he saw her across the room. He was going to take her home with him.
Her hips moved in such a tantalizing manner, so off with the beat of the fast song playing from the loud speakers above. She had her back to him, her slightly tanned skin glistened under the pulsing lights. The short emerald dress she wore hugged her so perfectly he imagined it must have been molded just to fit her. Her brown hair looked wild and untamable but she pulled it off. Any other girl would have looked a right mess.
She turned slowly and he sucked in a breath when he saw her face. Even from the distance he could see the freckles dusted over her small button nose and soft cheeks. Her eyes were closed as she continued to move to the music in her head. A man with raging red hair asked her something in her ear which made her full-cupid's bow lips turn up in a smile but she said nothing in return and just kept swaying.
She was so gorgeous. And he knew, just as sure as the moon would set and the sun would rise, she'd be in his bed before the night was done.
"And many more after that," he whispered to himself, taking a shot of his drink before turning to join his friends once again. He'd give her some time to enjoy herself before he moved in for the kill.
000000
She knew the moment she saw him across the crowded dance floor that she was going home with him tonight. She had read somewhere that it took a woman about eight or so seconds to decide whether she would sleep with a man. In her case it hadn't even taken that long.
He had been watching her since she came in. She knew because she had been watching him too. While he sat behind the VIP rope, she had passed him and sent him a small smile just to tease him. And then she had made her way to the dance floor, setting her own rhythm.
He had followed a short time later. Sitting at the bar, he watched her. And she watched him back over her shoulder for a time before the music she felt deep inside had taken over and nothing else mattered but the beating of her heart and the movement of her hips.
When she turned to check and see if he was still there she saw him with such a look in his eyes she had to close her own to keep from having an orgasm right there on the dance floor. She continued to tease him, moving slowly and running her fingers down her sweating skin.
Ron came to her then and barked at her about not dancing with him. She smiled and rolled her eyes internally. He was drunk, of course, and seemed to think that just because she agreed to be friends with him that meant he had some special command over her.
No the only person who had special command over her was moving from the bar and back to the VIP lounge. How disappointing, she had really hoped he give her a well deserved workout. Oh well, she didn't mind going home alone and taking care of the burn herself. Lord knows she'd done it before.
000000
"I'm leaving," Hermione said as she got to the table housing her close friends. Ginny and Harry were making out like a couple of teens, which was sweet seeing as they had been married for six years. If nothing else, Hermione knew their spark would never go out.
Ron, was tossing back shots like candy and didn't even respond to her, choosing , instead, to turn to Luna and Neville who had just gotten back from the bar with more drinks. George and Angelina were talking softly to each other, kissing one another between words.
They all turned to her, save Ron, and bid her a farewell before going back to their previous tasks. Hermione smiled and made her way from the table and out the door, shivering when she stepped into the cool night air.
"What took you so long?" he asked softly, his back leaning against the brick wall of the club, which to any outsider would have looked like an abandoned warehouse.
She looked at him with a soft smile and cocked her head to the side before responding," I could ask you the same thing."
He put out his cigarette on the wall and walked until he was only a finger's length from her. "Touché," he murmured before pulling her to his chest, her soft round bosom crushed against him, and slamming his lips against her's. She moaned and immediately allowed his tongue entrance into her sweet cavern.
After what seemed like hours he finally pulled back so they both could catch their breaths.
"You taste like cigarettes," she said softly and she ran her fingers along his strong chest.
"And you taste like coffee," he countered, running his fingers through her soft hair. It looked coarse but it was so silky he couldn't believe it. Maybe one day she'd tell him her secret to such a gorgeous mane.
"My place or yours?" he asked after a moment of silence.
"Yours," she quickly replied.
000000
She didn't take in any features of his room. She didn't really care to, what with his tongue wrapped so perfectly around her dusky right nipple. His left tweaked her other peak and she threw her head back in ecstasy.
"Skip the foreplay… for now," she murmured, her quim already soaking wet. She needed something filling soon or she'd die, she was sure of this.
He obliged and quickly discarded both of their clothing. He was carefully when taking off her dress, he wanted it as a memento.
She had her legs wrapped around him, her back pressed to the wall, as he surged into her with his hot length. She teared up slightly, it had been so long since she was stretched so far.
He kissed her cheeks and he waited for her to adjust to his size. When she finally gave him a small nod, he pulled out slowly and pushed back into her slowly. Each thrust brought her closer, but never over the edge, he made sure to stop just as she came close.
Finally she dug her nails into his back and pushed her hips to meet his and the lights all seemed to explode. Everything turned white and then black and she saw stars slowly filling her vision. The first thing she saw when she came back down was his grinning face.
"I love the way you look when you cum," he murmured before slamming into her swiftly", I'll be sure to make it happen again soon."
000000
A/N: So that was it. I hope it was to your liking. This is my first lemon so I apologize if it wasn't as in-depth as you all would have liked. But I think it came out pretty nice.
Read and review please!
