It had been two months since it had begun. Two months of stolen kisses in empty classrooms. Two months of wondering hands in deserted hallways. However, tonight was different. Intense.
Pinned against the wall of the transfiguration classroom, Hermione's hands were running over Draco's broad, muscular back. She moaned with pleasure as his hands left her hips and moved up underneath her shirt, caressing the small of her back.
Mentally fast forwarding to the next scene, Draco felt himself harden at the thought of Hermione, wet and tight.
Feeling his erection pressed firmly against her, Hermione gasped and broke away from him.
Looking down into her warm brown eyes he saw undeniable fear and understood. Hermione Granger, Head Girl of Hogwarts was a virgin. Smirking, he lent down and softly bit her lower lip. Then taking her hand in his, he led her out of the classroom. His only response, when she asked where the were headed was, "Somewhere more private to continue."
Whilst walking, Draco could not help but contemplate what he was about to do. He was about to sexually conquer one third of The Golden Trio. He was about to make history, venturing where no man had ever gone before, literally. Once they reached the place he was headed for, he let go of Hermione's hand and walked past a stretch of wall three times. When the door appeared he opened it and led her threw. As he closed the door behind them he heard her give a soft gasped. Smiling to himself, he turned to see what the room had supplied them.
In the middle of the room was a large, four-poster bed with ivory silk sheets and canopy. Surrounding the bed, at various heights, were hundreds of candles. On both sides of the bed were tall vases, holding long-stemmed white roses. Even he had to admit the setting was definitely romantic.
Sweeping her off her feet, he carried her over to the bed and laid her gently on the luxurious sheets. Moving slowly up her body, he watched with relish as she inhaled deeply, trying to calm her nerves. When he reached her face he stared, once again, into her warm brown eyes and hoped that his eyes did not belie his avid excitement.
"Are you sure?"
Her only response was to nod. He took pleasure in seeing her so incapacitated thanks to his touch. Smiling at this thought, he bent his head to hers and kissed her lips, softly, longingly. Breaking off he moved his lips to the nape of her neck and gently kissed his way up to her ear lobe. Here he softly nipped and sucked, causing her to whimper with pleasure. Having gained the response he wanted he moved back down her neck, until he reached her collarbone. Here he traced the curves and kissed the gentle dip at the base of her neck.
Hermione responded by arching her back, the movement was only fractional, but it was enough to tell Draco that she liked it. Since one of his mottos was to leave them wanting more, Draco moved down until he reached the first button of her shirt. Swiftly undoing the first button, he kissed the skin that was revealed. He repeated this until he ran out of buttons. Then he placed both hands on the front of her waist and then firmly slid them round to her back, thus opening her shirt wide enough to reveal her innocent white bra.
Taking delight at her obvious embarrassment by the virginal piece of lingerie, he gently removed her shirt completely and then returned his attention to her chest. Tracing the outline of the bra with his fingers, he stopped to kiss the bare skin at the stop of the bra.
Hermione revelled in his touch and brought herself up onto her elbows, to bring him closer.
Slowly Draco unhooked the strapless bra and let it slip away. Allowing a moment to take in the beauty of her chest, Draco admired how pert and full they were and how her nipples were such a pale pink. Unable to refrain any longer Draco began by kissing the skin in between the two perfectly formed breasts. Then moving his mouth to her left breast he began to lick and suck her nipple, whilst stroking her right with his hand.
At the touch of his hand and tongue, Hermione sharply inhaled and her nipples hardened.
Once again, Draco moved down her body once he had the reaction he wanted. Keeping one hand fondling her left breast, he delighted in the hardness of her nipples mixed with the hot wetness of his saliva. Kissing his way down her stomach, he reached her belly button. Taking his right hand from her breast he placed both his hands firmly her hips, ensuring she stayed in her position. Then he flicked his tongue over and into her belly button.
Feeling overwhelming pleasure, Hermione arched her back and placed her hands on his shoulders. Silently begging him to continue, but like excruciating torture he removed his tongue and kissed his way further down her stomach. His lips then collided with the rough grey fabric of her skirt. Feeling for the button, he continued to satisfy her cravings, thrusting his tongue deeper into her belly button and then lightly flicking around the edge. He repeated this movement until he had removed her skirt. Then he ripped himself away and tore off his shirt and trousers. He then returned his attention to the virginal underwear before him.
Savouring each second, he slid them down and over her legs. Revealed before him was a light brown triangle. An arrow pointing the way to immense amounts of pleasure.
Spreading her legs he placed his right hand on her left thigh and began to massage. Delighted he watched as she became wetter. Unable to hold himself back any longer, he flicked his tongue in, swiftly, just enough for a taste. Once again he felt himself harden and decided that foreplay was over. Removing his boxers, he caressed the opening between her legs with his fingers. Hearing her breath become shorter and more laboured he moved his body up hers, keeping his fingers in position. Hardly able to contain himself when he felt how wet his fingers were, he positioned himself over her body once more and replaced his fingers with something much thicker.
As he entered, Hermione gasped with pain. Kissing the tip of her nose, he waited until she nodded encouragingly and then continued. Penetrating until he felt resistance he began to thrust, slowly at first and then harder and faster. Over and over again, he thrust harder and deeper, spurred on by Hermione screaming his name and digging her nails further into his back.
Hermione arched her back, with each thrust a more intense wave of pleasure coursed through her body, until finally the pressure reached a climax and she felt herself release.
Feeling Hermione's body shudder and tremble as she came, Draco gave one last thrust and then allowed himself to come with her. Collapsing in a heap, Draco kissed his way up her neck, when he reached her mouth, he gave her one soft kiss and then rolled away from her.
A short while later, whilst Hermione drifted off to sleep in his arms Draco lay thinking. Pretium Victoriae, definitely worth the conquest.
Hey guys, I know that's very different from my other fanfics, but please review! Constructive Criticism always welcome, but any views also wanted! Who knows, maybe if I get enough reviews, I might continue the story!
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