AN: Sooooo sorry I was late. It was mid-autumn festival on Sunday in Hong Kong, so I party a little too hard and got juuuust a little bit hammer on Monday. LOL. And the AN note was on top because... SMUG alert! Writing Smug was so hard, I literally blushed after every sentence. But I thought Draco wouldn't end it with a kiss, he's going all the way for sure, so I tried. Also, I don't know how to make a line, as in to separate to scene, can anyone taught me how? I would be so grateful. R&R. XOXO.

Because I don't how to separate it so I'm writing a sentence, just pretend I'm not here, and read the story!

She felt fire, inside her, burning her very core, or perhaps she set the fire herself. She started replying Draco's kiss, wanting it to burn and burn until everything of her burns out, however it did feel good how he treated her delicately. But we all know, Draco's no gentleman, he broke soon, couldn't wait for her anymore, if she's not rejecting, that means yes.

His peppermint scent trailed her sweet vanilla scent which probably comes from the books, he took things into matter, princess hugged her into her bedroom, waved so lights went out, wandless magic only came into connivence now, which was also said to be strengthen by emotions, never breaking the kiss in the meantime.

However she broke the kiss to gasp air, her lacking oxygen situation made her dizzy, among other things. She was able to catch a little sense of logic when her back felt the softness of her own mattress. "Um, mm, Draco?"

"Yes, love." Oh, so she's love now, how sudden.

"Um, did something happened?" Her lips was captured again, twinkles of kiss on her lips, her cheek and the corner of her eye.

"Of course, my love. But none matters." And he continued his work, which is undressing her.

"Maybe it did…" She tried to focus but fail, her conscious fading further and further.

"Stop thinking my dear, start feeling." As his job is half way through, she still wasn't convince.

"No, you have to tell me."

"Really, in the middle of this and you are asking me to tell you what happen to my day." He smirked, starting to doubt his skill, he thought he was a good kisser.

"Um, it's my-my-um, first time, so, yes, it matters." She blushed, maybe not just a blush, she's felt the hotness run through her body.

"Oh, well, then it does matter, is it?" Draco lifted an eyebrow, trying hard to control himself.

"It does, it really really does." Hermione's not very scared, surprisingly thinking that maybe losing her virginity to Draco might not be such a terrible idea. She never had a chance to give it to anyone, after her departure with Ronald, she had seen some guys, a few from the Ministry, which eventually scared off by Collins or jealous about her close friends are all male (Harry, Draco, the twins, Ronald… She was really terrible at making female friends, now that her friendship with Ginny cannot be restored, she only have Luna and Collins left.), the relationships ended pretty much when they even only started kissing.

"Jane, I love you." He had started calling her that, since Hermione thought they should be in first-name-bases, but he could never think of a good nickname for Hermione, so he sorted out to her middle name and sometimes 'Mione. But she knew he only use her middle name for something serious, like last year he asked her to help him with his business, asking her to leave her job start Malfoy business again, which after a few weeks of consideration, she promised him that she will it until she launched her final steps in freeing the elves, that is a labour contract between elves and owner, the kind that muggles have with their employers but a magical one which will be severely monitored…

He saw that she's not replying, meaning she's thinking about something again, and he giggled, only she could do this in a situation like this.

"Love, focus." He push her hair backwards, she closed her eyes for a brief moment to accept his touch which successfully break her thoughts. Silence ran through the room, and at this point, a man either do it or move it.

"I'll take silence as a yes." He was on top of her, but he's no animal, he'll wait until she gave the green light, the thing is, he'll do anything to make her give the green light, with no reply, he decided to go on.

"I love you too, I think." She closed her eyes again, as if waiting for a death sentence, that's when he started laughing, and she was a little mad and embarrassed, "why are you laughing?" She put her hands on his shoulder, trying to force him off her but with a weak trial.

"I know you love me, well, I didn't know I love you until moments ago, so I don't blame you." He kissed her hard. "I just can't believe as smart as you and as brilliant as me, could not see the obvious, while even Collins had to scheme us into it." That's when she laughed, the mutual understanding, the familiarity, the heat, the warmth, they all felt so good.

"I'm a little scared." She whispered.

"I can't promise you it won't hurt, but I can promise you, it'll be okay." He smiled gently, knowing it's hard for women but everything has it's first.

He kept on kissing her and taking off her clothes, it was dark in the room without the light, but he slowly adjusted, but not for her, she had short-sighted for years, but for the sake of a muggle product called "contact lenses", she did not need glasses like her best friend. And now without any aid, darkness went blur even if she could adjust.

The darkness made everything a mystery, made her felt a little shaky but also made the anticipation sank, she had never been so excited in her life, not even when she saw Harry killed Riddle. She did nothing but tried to enjoy.

When they wore nothing but underwear, his hand slowly wander down her body, he pinched her unsurprisingly perky breasts, which resulted in a gasp of hers. He smirked, and gladly massage them, sensual is the first word that comes in her mind, she never noticed how long his fingers were, how cool it was, she felt her nipples standing out in the air, without a thought, her arms were put around her chest.

"Hey, you don't have to be embarrassed, you look gorgeous." With it putting a kiss on her arm, and slowly pull them over her head, "But just in case…" waving a little charm, holding her hands together. "It's not very strong, you can break it if you feel like it."

"It's, um, okay." Her eyes went down, her faces now could possibly be maroon, she could see better now, but with a her deficit eye sight, everything's blurry.

"You look cute when you blushed, my little Janey." His voice deep, almost inaudible and only to her, she could feel her shiver and let out a small whimper. And he sighed, "Oh no you little devil."

"What?" she thought maybe she did something wrong, it was a little hard being a 26 year-old virgin. "No, no, you just prepare for what's going to happen next." He inhaled and exhaled slowly, holding himself and preparing her.

He had to go faster a little bit, had to prepare her before himself, this time he didn't get interrupt, as her hands were tied tight. He let both his hands blushed around her waist, let one hand guided her leg up his waist and took up her pink panties, and one hand down her heat, seeing she didn't resisted, so he made no hesitation and touched her lightly. One touch and he knew that she was wet, but did not went right into it, he was a man with class.

He allowed two fingers on her center, and moving from top to bottom, top to bottom, making her bit her lips and her waist went up. Receiving a good response, he added a finger in the middle, focusing on her obvious leaking heat, he could feel her bundle of joy got swollen and literally inviting him. He thought she would not get hurt now, and so, inserting a finger in her, and he could feel the heat, the tightness, how he wish he could enter right now, but not just yet, he was always a tease. He explored her inside thoroughly, massaging her walls with great attitude, as in firm and demanding, he could feel her pulse, feel her heat warming his fingers. "Don't hold, I love to hear how much you love me."

And her lips never parted, but that's okay, he had his ways. Putting another finger inside her, and focusing on her upper wall, two fingers nudging and pushing and fighting for attention from her, that easily break her, it was her first time after all, her whimper turned into a soft moan, and he liked it very much. Using his thumb to massage her clitoris, going faster and faster, he could feel her tighter, and he was sure if he didn't tied her, she would scratch the hell out of him. She couldn't keep it any longer, with a sharp moan, she put her face behind her arm and he could feel her contraction, the strong wave blew him off, and her intense breathing recovered quickly.

"Love, I couldn't hold it anymore, are you ready." He looked up at her, getting a small nod, he took his dark green boxer off. She could not see it clearly, but she was sure that it doesn't fit.

Opening her mouth a little, Draco kissed her, wanting to distract her as he slowly entered her. She was wet enough and relaxed enough after orgasm, but it was her first time, she was so tight and he was big enough to make it hard even if he did it slowly. She moaned into his mouth, a tear threatening to fall, but he had to do it, couldn't wait anymore, or it would be even more painful for her. And so, after the first slow entering, with one thrust he entered her, he almost collapsed on her, cursing god for how wonderfully tight she was, he could just come now. But feeling her tensed up, he deepened the kiss and pinched her nipple, with love, of course, then started slowly thrusting, feeling every friction between him and her and how she seemed to pulled him back every time he pulled away.

"Dra-co, umm -um —" She said it with a kitty like voice, and he was ready to surrender.

"Please don't say anything about work." His slowly thrust drove himself crazy, he just wanted to speed up and made her crazy instead.

"No, um, I- just wanted to say…" She started blushing again, and so he kissed her and asked. "What?"

"If you don't go faster right now, I will kill you." Finishing the sentence, she looked away, and he stopped.

But only for a moment, he held up, made her sit on him, her hands still tied, and embracing him. "Gladly, my love." He kissed her, putting both hands on her hips and help her smashed her into him. Gravity helped along, every thrust was deep and hard, she started from moaning to yelling and screaming, he bit her neck, leaving love marks to claim her. She eventually break the tie, so that she could hugged him tight, and scratched him, because every time he's in her she felt the need to make him screamed too, and not for long, he knew he couldn't hold any longer and then he put her down and find her clitoris immediately, which made her scream oblivion, both her hands on his hips, refused to let him go.

"Feisty one huh, love?" He went harder and harder, felt her tightened around him, he knew she wasn't far. "Now, come on me before I break you." He deviously massaged her clitoris and putting a finger in her mouth. She bit it tenderly, feeling she was going to explode. Once her contraction started, he could feel his juice being sucked out of him, and he came with her too. With that he finally collapsed on her, and pulled her on top of him so he wouldn't hurt her.

She felt dizzy, her blood not on her brain anymore, and heavy breathing. However Draco did not leave her, she could felt his member went a little soft but not just yet. Draco slowly brushed her hair, knowing all he needed was in his arms.

While Hermione finally bursted into a giant heat ball, she can't believe she just did it. Sensing her heat, Draco chuckled and kissed the top of her head.

"I love you, Jane, I really do." He whispered. And her redness faded a little, and she smiled, listening to his heartbeat.

"I love you too, Draco."