Chapter 4
Being married felt no different to Draco in the first hours of his wedding. Partly because while his wife was in her wedding dress, walking around with his mother; he was drinking away the moments at the bar. His hair was becoming rather unkempt as Blaise Zambini made his way over the recently married man.
"How does it feel mate?" He asked as he asked the bartender for a glass of scotch, with a splash of water. After receiving his drink and taking a quick sip, he waited for Draco's response.
"Haven't noticed it mate." Draco said as he took another drink of his fire whiskey. He hadn't noticed it at all and that was the truth. He HAD noticed Hermione's willingness to be away from him so soon, it worried him, the way she had acted the past couple of weeks had worried him alot.
Had she regretted the Ministry's decision? Had she regretted them having sex? He felt his gaze drift over to her happy complexion. She looked so much like a.....like a Malfoy. Wow. He never thought he'd think those words. Blaise noticed his friend's gaze and laughed.
"Really mate? I personally think you're a lucky man. She has a great body, and she must be great in bed. I mean, aside from her talking, you could always get kinky. I gag and restraints would fit her just fine." This remark that Blaise made had sent Draco spinning back into reality. Sex. He needed Sex. She did not want sex. It was a cruel world.
"No, Blaise. Just....no." Draco shook his hair as he said this, his gray eyes smoldering at the memory of her under him. Was it really only a couple of weeks ago? That she was his in the physical sense? He would never forget the way she looked in his bathroom that morning, the insides of her thighs raw as she rubbed them thoroughly with a loofah. Her hands shaking, her eyes watering. And her terrible thoughts. He had never fucked Hermione. They had made love, and he wanted to make love to her over and over, if only she would agree that they shared something special that night. If only.
"You know she needs you mate, I overheard her, screaming to her hot red head friend. She NEEDS you. She went on and on about how many times you got her off, it was quite funny if I do recall." Blaise laughed again as his friend perked up by his words.
"She said this? Really mate? Don't lie to me." She wanted sex too? Would the world be so kind, that Draco Malfoy would finally have sex with his wife again? YESSS!
"Honest to Merlin, Drake. Why would I lie to you on your wedding night? When you obviously need to get laid, and soon"
Blaise smirked at his friend, as he downed the last of his fire whiskey and made his way over to his beautiful wife, who was blushing at something a group of girls were talking about. Probably him no doubt.
Lavender Brown. Ginny Weasley. Luna Lovegood. Padma Patil. They all surrounded Hermione questioning her on what her plans were for her wedding night.
Sex? Maybe not, after all Draco had been ignoring her the entire night. But the blushes kept creeping to her cheeks as she recalled their first night together. Sure, it wasn't perfect. But to her? A messily virgin, she felt as though someone had told her she was the fonder of Grffyindor. But she always wondered how it felt for him, she had been so disgusted with herself, she never asked about his pleasure, or lack there of.....
Her thoughts exited her mind as she felt a familiar set of hands around her waist and a familiar pair of lips on her neck.
"Can I steal my gorgeous wife away from you ladies for a second?" Draco asked politely nibbling on his wife's ear.
The girls all nodded, knowing Hermione should get some kind of action with her husband on the day of their wedding, and loving the red blush tint her cheeks severely. He turned her around and grabbed her arms and walked her over past all of the commotion. Past the bar, where Blaise was smirking like a cat. Past Narcissa who was laughing loudly with the prime minister and past a group of Gryffindors glaring at couple.
He pulled her into the vineyard and beyond the closest pillar, away from the public eye.
"What are you doing Draco?" Hermione asked, as she felt the closeness between them becoming unbearable. His eyes were starring directly into her's, and she squirmed underneath his gaze. There was something in his eyes? Fire? Lust?
"It's our wedding day, Hermione. I couldn't stop looking at you, I needed you back here alone; so I could do this." He grabbed the back of her next and brought her lips down onto his. The moved roughly as he nibbled on her lower lip, electing a moan from the base of Hermione's throat. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer into him, feeling every inch of his body, against every inch of hers.
His lips broke off of hers and he moved his to the base of her neck. She arched her neck to give him better access. But instead of sucking on her neck and egging her on even more, Draco stopped. His breath ragged against her neck, as he stopped to catch his breath.
"Draco..." Hermione moaned as she felt his lips move to her ear agian, and nibbled on the shell.
"What do you want, love?" He asked, teasing her, liking her body's reaction to his. He shivered, enjoying his name on her wet lips.
"Draco, please, they won't notice that we're gone. Please, Draco." She asked. Pleading with him to take her right then. Then she said something that made his pants grow tighter. "Fuck me, Draco. I don't care anymore, just...please." It sounded so sexy coming from her mouth, he almost came in his pants right there.
"Hermione, I'm not going to fuck you." He said, he voice hard, and sexy. He heard her whimper in disappointment at his answer.
She wanted him, needed him. "I'm going to love you. Make love to you, I want to taste you again. Every part of you. From the sweetness of your mouth, to the way your nipples harden at the tip of my tongue, to the way your pussy tastes on my tongue when you orgasm. I don't want some quick fuck out of you, Hermione. I want every part of you, in every way."
He was turning her on so much with every word he said. This was the Draco she wanted to spend the rest of her life with. This is the Draco that made her feel special, and at that very moment, she didn't regret having sex with him at all. She was changing right before her eyes, she Hermione Granger, wanted sex, wanted love, from none other than Draco Malfoy.
"I want to hear you scream my name as I thrust into you over and over again. Stretching you to your limits, do you think you could keep quit if we made love right here? Right now? I know I couldn't, I'd be moaning at your every movement, Hermione. That's why we need to wait until tonight, so I can make you feel good. I want you to get something out of this, I want you to feel good. I want you to be able to feel good when your with me." He went back to kissing her neck, gently. All urgency gone.
He was not going to take her there, not there in the Vineyard where her screams of ecstasy could be heard, or his moans of the second time he ever made love to a woman would be heard by the entire party of guests. But instead he was going to make love, yes, make love to her in the darkness of the night of there wedding. It was all too promising, and she wanted it all to much.
What happened to her resistance at this point? She had no idea, it probably flew out the window on the second second she felt him touch her. What, she had been aching for him to do for days, weeks. And tomorrow they were going to be returning to Hogwarts. Dammit, she needed tonight, or for sure she was going to jump him on the train. Or worse, in an empty classroom of the school itself. Damn.
When both of there breathing seemed to slow down, Draco grabbed her hand and looked her in the eyes.
"Time to go back to the party love, time for us to play perfect marriage." He grinned at her. And walked her back to the crowd's and chatter of the party, while whispering in her ear; every naughty thing he was going to do when he got her up to their room alone, that night. Hermione was dripping wet with anticipation by the time the last of their guests left. Wishing them good luck, and most of them would see them tomorrow.
Draco grabbed Hermione once the finally guest left [Blaise] and told the house elfs to clean up as he picked Hermione up bridal style and apparated them to their room and throw her down on their bed. He was smirking at her eagerness to get her clothes off, but it seemed she couldn't get out of her dress by herself.
Draco crawled on top of her, kissing her neck and lips, before rolling her over onto her back so he could pull down the zipper and release her from her tight confinements. Kissing his way down her back as he slide off her dress, only to reveal that she was not wearing a bra. And the article of clothing that was left on her body was a small white lace thong that made Draco's pants tighten.
When Hermione rolled over, Draco attached his mouth to her perky nipples, from the coldness of the room. But Hermione wanted more. Even as she felt his tongue rolling over her full breast, and he was nibbling gently. She wanted to do something for him. So she carefully coaxed his mouth off of her breast and kept his head in her hands, as she rolled him over on his back; so she was straddling him on the bed.
"What?" He asked, his mind racing. She quickly shushed him, and before the blush creeping onto her cheeks could be noticed she leaned down and tried to undress him. first starting with the tie. She undid it quickly and threw it across their room.
Soon to follow, was his white dress shirt. Her hands were shaking so bad, because it was her first time, Draco wrapped his hands around hers and helped her unbutton his shirt. When the shirt was finally open and off of his body, Hermione leaned down and kissed his chest.
"Hermione, you don't have to do this." He whispered. Did she want to do this? She had never touched him like this, and he didn't want to force her to do anything she didn't want to. Her lips were hesitant as she kissed down his chest and stopped at his nipples before circling them with her tongue and biting and nibbling on them gently.
"Uhhhnghh" moaned Draco against Hermione's ministrations. As her mouth made it's way down his toned stomach to his belt buckle. She unded it quickly, and slid it out of the loops before he could protest. He stared up at her in awe. Her hair hanging around his waist as she stared at his pants.
"Hermione, you don't have to worry about me, trust me. I can handle myself," Draco protested but this only brought Hermione back to her senses. Sure, she was a virgin just about a month ago. So why was she trying to give a guy that probably lost his virginity years ago, some sort of pleasure? Because at this point. Hermione thinks he kind of deserves it.
A blush rose to her cheek as Draco tried to sit up and flip their positions so he was on top of her once again, but Hermione wasn't backing out that easy. She pushed him back onto the bed, and looked up at him smirking.
She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, before stopping and putting her hands on his hips.
"I...want to, Draco. Your my husband, you make me feel good, and I want you to feel good." She blushed at this, even starring down at him smirking. Please don't let him make fun of me.
"So you want to make me feel good?" Draco teased, starring up at his beautiful flushing wife. He grabbed her hands in his and grabbed his crotch. "Are you sure about that?"
Oh my God. How did she forget about how big his was? How was she suppose to fit that in her mouth, especially with him teasing her all the time? But all that fluttered away from her mind when she noticed his hand still in hers, and she had yet to forget the pleasure he gave her on the first night when they were together.
"Yes.." She murmured as her hand slipped beneath his pants and pulled down his boxers and pants at the same time, the look on his face was priceless. She blushed brightly as she thought of the situation, she was about to put Draco Malfoy's.
cock. Into her mouth. Wow, and not more than 2 months ago she would have never thought of this as a possibility.
The moment her lips touched to head of his dick, Draco Malfoy moaned. He was about to explode, because Hermione Granger.
now Hermione Malfoy was doing something he never dreamed of her to do to him. She was blowing him. And oh my god it felt great.
The way her lips wrapped around the head and sucked on it repeatedly until it was purple with blood pressured up at the end of it. He was moaning, withering under her. Something no other girl had made him feel, he was feeling something other than an orgasm approaching him......love? lust? He couldn't tell, and he wasn't able to, as she almost fit all of him in her mouth.
"Hermione," He moaned lustfully, "I'm going to cum in a minute, and I don't want to cum in your mouth." Even as he said this to her, she just sucked faster. She had finally got her mind in the right state, treat his pleasure like homework. Don't stop until it was perfect and the job was done.
"Hermione, stop please, I'm not going to be able to last longer." He was begging her, he wanted to cum inside of her. He wanted to give her some type of pleasure tonight, and that couldn't be done if he was....limp.
This only egged her on more, along with his moaning. She started sucking harder and using her hand to pump the rest of his shaft that she couldn't fit in her mouth. So many things were going through her head at this time, first the courage she had. Second OMG she was giving Draco Malfoy head! and Third, he was about to cum in her mouth!,
before she could finish that sentence she felt his hands pulling her face off of his cock.
"What?" She asked as he stared at her. He quickly kissed her lips, tasting himself for the first time, before working her panties off.
"I had no idea you were going to do that to me," He said as he laid his head in between her legs. He kissed her smooth mound and looked back up at her. "You know why I didn't want to cum in your mouth, pet?" He asked her before slowly licking her pussy, savoring the juices that had been wetting her repeatedly ever since the moment at the vineyard. He kissed his way back up her body before he attached his lips to her ear.
"Because I want to cum inside of you, love." He looked back at her blushing face before plunging into her, at full hilt. She arched her back into him and moaned loudly.
"Ohh Hell!" She yelled as he pulled his full length back out and slammed into her again, he begin moving in and out rapidly, as her moaning increased. He was going to cum, but he wanted her to cum first.
He reached in between their bodies and rubbed her clit in little circles, before he felt her spasm around him. Her walls were gripping him so tightly he could have sworn he took her virginity tonight. She screamed his name, just as she hit and road her orgasm full force. He watched her scream out his name, as he moaned hers. When he finally rolled off of her, no longer breathing heavily, he looked over at her. Blushing.
"Truth time, Hermione. Do you regret it?" He asked rolling over, next to her.
"Actually, I don't. I really do hope you have changed Draco. Because I'm beginning to like you. Kind of. Sort of...." As she began rambling on, Draco put his arm around her and pulled her in. As she felt her back against his chest she sighed.
"You know this doesn't change anything, right Draco?" She asked awaiting his answer.
"Sure it doesn't, love." He said smirking as he kissed her hair. "Go to bed now, we have school tomorrow." And with this she drifted off to sleep, thinking about how this changed everything. How she was beginning to fall for Draco Malfoy. How she was scared to death about it, and how she was embarrassed about their relationship. But so happy because of the way it made her feel. She wanted every moment to be like this with him, and now, in his arms; she was even beginning to love his teasingness.
She smiled to herself as she drifted into sleep.
She woke up to him in the showers, and her naked on his bed. She couldn't believe last night, it was magical. And yet she was embarrassed that he knew everything about her body now. And she kind of liked it that way.
He walked into their room with a towel hanging loosely from his hips.
"Glad sleeping beauty is up, now hurry up and get dressed. We have a train to catch." He said smirking as he slipped on a pair of his boxers. "Stop starring, Hermione and put some of your own clothes on." He laughed again as she realized she was naked and grabbed hold of the covers around her, to cover up her body.
"Ugh, Malfoy." She blushed, acting as though she was angry. "Your so bloody full of yourself!" She yelled at him, throwing a pillow.
"Actually, love, if I do remember correctly. It was you who was full of me last night," He said smirking. Her mouth opened in a wide O, as she looked offended, and threw another pillow. "It's not like you didn't like it!" He laughed back, dodging everything that was thrown at him. "You seemed to enjoy yourself, from my view point!"
He just egged her on. "Fine!" She yelled, standing up off the bed with her bed sheet, "Maybe I was full of you, last night! But you can bet bloody Merlin it won't be that way ever again!" She yelled laughing as she went to the closet to picked out her clothes.
She heard him yell from their room, "Yeah, I believe that's what you said the last time; you remember, love. Before you begged me to fuck you." He laughed. This only made her blush more, and squirm as she thought of all the naughty things they did last night. He had woken up 3 more times during the night, highly aroused and ready for another round of delicious sex.
Oh it was going to be a long year, she thought. As she finished getting dressed, and grabbing her trunk and wand, walking out to the limo, which was taking them to the train station.
When they arrived and got onto Platform 9 and 3/4, Narcissa wished Draco and Hermione a wonderful school year; and that they would see her and maybe visit Lucius at Christmas break. They quickly departed after their goodbyes, leaving Draco and a blushing Hermione starring at her friend's not 20 ft from them, and waving to them.
"Should we warn them how full of me you were last night, Hermione?" He asked teasingly.
"No, and if you do, I'll make sure to hex your balls off." God it was going to be a long year, she thought as she stepped onto the train.
AN: so what did you think? this one was long!! I know alot of people are going to be pissed that they're not at Hogwarts yet, but I just couldn't picture them having sex in the school just yet, you know? They had to have done it by choice in the Manor first. Like it? Love it? Hate it? Review it. Tell me what you think about my story unfolding.
