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When both had woken up the next morning, they didn't mention anything about the argument. Draco dressed in his work suit, Hermione in an outfit Narcissa had picked out. They went to breakfast in the luxurious dining room. Narcissa wasn't down yet. Draco ate in silence, then stood up to leave.
"Meet me at my office for lunch, eleven thirty." Then apparated out.
Hermione sighed then continued to eat her oatmeal. An elf (yes she could not persuade Draco to rid the manor of them and frankly was grateful due to the size of the manor) took away her dish and when prompted informed Hermione that would not be around for the day. Hermione returned to the master suite, and went back to bed. She did not sleep, just laid. At eleven, she readied herself for public.
Eleven-thirty found both Malfoy's in a small café near the muggle office Draco worked. Since his return to the Wizard World was fairly recent, Draco still had his old job. He had been more fortunate than Hermione and was able to find work. They chatted about the weather and such, then returned to what they were doing.
Draco came home at eight. He knew he was trying to avoid unnecessary time in the Manor. Hermione was in a plush chair staring at a fire one of the elves had started. Draco walked up to Hermione and tentatively placed a hand on her shoulder. She somehow understood the gesture. They both returned to the massive bed and Draco started to ravish her neck with kisses and bites.
She could feel a sucking on her left side, his soft lips pulsing. She laced her fingers through his platinum blond hair, then slowly moved down to a bulge that had been forming. His lips still connected to he, she unzipped his trousers and took his member in her hand. She moved her hand up and down the shaft, and when Draco started to show excitement, she drew away. His disappointment was short lived however when she placed her rosebud lips on his head. She then sucked, rubbed and licked delicately until he was close.
Draco knew he was about to come. Her quickly peeled Hermione's mouth off his penis and removed her pants. Her top had been thrown across the room a while ago, and she now only wore a red bra. Draco flipped Hermione onto her back roughly and then crawled on top of her. He slid his penis into her warm opening, and didn't waste any time. Hermione could tell that he was close, but she wasn't. To come together she moved one hand down and started rubbing the way she knew would help her the most.
Seeing this Draco came closer to his end. He started to shudder and then spilled his seed into her warm folds. The sensation of him letting go sent Hermione into a small orgasm, her pussy tightening. She let out a small moan, Draco rolled off her and fell asleep. Hermione was up later, finishing herself off to her own satisfaction.