A/N: Thanks again for the wonderful reviews! I have to warn you there is
a heavy "R" rating in this chapter, so those who shouldn't be reading
it...and are anyway, shame on you! I apologize for the shortness of the
previous chapter but I wanted you to be held in anticipation...yum ( Again,
thank you to all my wonderful reviews, and remember, its you guys that make
me want to write.
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He didn't even acknowledge the answer; he was waiting all night to kiss her again. This time her lips were soft under his, and she brought her hand up to his cheek. His hand went behind her neck to kiss her more deeply, sucking and pulling on her tongue, she moaned in he back of her throat. His other hand we to her waist, pulling them closer, and unknown to them, the back of the seat slowly reclined into flat surface. The two starry- eyed lovers lay on their sides facing each other, fencing their tongue in an ago old battle. From the small of her back, Draco moved his hand lower and lower, until his was able to grab her butt and press it hand against his body.
Hermione moaned a little harder, feeling Draco's erection on her womanhood drove her insane with anticipation, for what she didn't know. All she did know is that she wanted more. Draco cursed her voluminous skirts, and her too tight corset. Getting frustrated, he took out his wand and muttered /i, Hermione found herself stark naked except for the garter and the stockings she wore under the dress.
Draco looked at her in awe; he never saw such a perfect body in his life. She excited him, raised his temper, he loved and hated her, but she was a beautiful woman. Looking him directly in the eye, she waited for him to strip. Muttering the same charm, Draco joined Hermione in the splendid, erotic aura they created. She lay quietly watch at the clothing off Draco's back disappeared into the darkness of the carriage. Clothed, Draco Malfoy was impressive, naked, he was magnificent. Perfectly proportioned, he had legs and a chest that was fitting for a seeker. His mouth closed in on hers and Hermione felt no resistance in herself at all. His lips were warm and experienced, and she felt a delicious thrill run through her as she realized that he was wooing her, really seeking her favor. He covered her face with little kisses then took her lips again, this time parting them masterfully, touching only the very tip of her tongue with his. The effect was devastating and she shivered violently.
One hand traced gently over her jaw line, her slim throat, and rounded shoulder, moving downward to cup a small breast already firm with desire. The warm mouth followed the fingers, kissing, tasting, biting playfully. She was turned, her long hair pushed aside the back of her neck tenderly saluted, the long line of her back lovingly traced in fire. She gasped, then blushed pinks as her buttocks were kissed then gently nipped.
His kisses branded each long leg at the rounded calve and slim ankles. He sucked on her toes, and Hermione came close to fainting, so sensuous was that sensation. She was turned again to lie once more on her back while his lips began an upward sweep of loving. He inhaled the marvelous woman smell of her that was mixed with the scent of wild roses. He lunged reveling in the pure silk of her inner thighs, the moist coral flesh of her womanhood.
"Let me love you, Hermione." She heard him say, and her own voice sobbed, "Yes!"
He was unbelievingly gentle, raising her just slightly, and slowly, so slowly filling her full of himself, until he reached the barrier that kept her a girl and made her a woman. He looked at her incredulously, his stormy gray eyes wide with surprise, "You're a virgin?" he just about whispered to her before he plunged quickly and filling himself in her she thought surely she would burst. His lean body covered her petite one as the snows covered the land. She was pressed deeper and deeper down into the carriage mattress as he drove deeper and deeper into her willing flesh. This boy she once thought was the bane of her existence sought to give her pleasure, a pleasure she had believed possible only with true love.
She could feel something in her, something so wonderful rising fast, and she cried out, wanting him to know, "Oh, Draco, I never knew!" Then she was lost in a storm so passion as great as any storm she had experienced in the highlands at Hogwarts, and she heard him cry out as well.
He rolled off of her panting for air, and gathering the blanket from their feet, he enveloped her in his embrace, and promptly fell to sleep.
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Thanks to all my wonderful reviewers, it may get a little funny plot wise from here on it, so sick with me, ok? luv-bug21, kat6528, thebluemarshmallow (I am a romantic myself, I hope I didn't disappoint!), alka, Orchid6297, arti-girl, angel-dolphin1, catheirnecat20, dracohermioneluver (again! thanks for reviewing again!), Ruinsul (again too!), Chillkat, mk2kool, mk2kool, Emma_lee14 (Hey Emma, I fully intend on finishing this fic! I absolutely loath when writers start on a fic and get fans just to say "Sorry, life took over...here is what is going to happen...") Thank you all!! Sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but this is where things gets interesting...Dun-duh-duhhhhhh!
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He didn't even acknowledge the answer; he was waiting all night to kiss her again. This time her lips were soft under his, and she brought her hand up to his cheek. His hand went behind her neck to kiss her more deeply, sucking and pulling on her tongue, she moaned in he back of her throat. His other hand we to her waist, pulling them closer, and unknown to them, the back of the seat slowly reclined into flat surface. The two starry- eyed lovers lay on their sides facing each other, fencing their tongue in an ago old battle. From the small of her back, Draco moved his hand lower and lower, until his was able to grab her butt and press it hand against his body.
Hermione moaned a little harder, feeling Draco's erection on her womanhood drove her insane with anticipation, for what she didn't know. All she did know is that she wanted more. Draco cursed her voluminous skirts, and her too tight corset. Getting frustrated, he took out his wand and muttered /i, Hermione found herself stark naked except for the garter and the stockings she wore under the dress.
Draco looked at her in awe; he never saw such a perfect body in his life. She excited him, raised his temper, he loved and hated her, but she was a beautiful woman. Looking him directly in the eye, she waited for him to strip. Muttering the same charm, Draco joined Hermione in the splendid, erotic aura they created. She lay quietly watch at the clothing off Draco's back disappeared into the darkness of the carriage. Clothed, Draco Malfoy was impressive, naked, he was magnificent. Perfectly proportioned, he had legs and a chest that was fitting for a seeker. His mouth closed in on hers and Hermione felt no resistance in herself at all. His lips were warm and experienced, and she felt a delicious thrill run through her as she realized that he was wooing her, really seeking her favor. He covered her face with little kisses then took her lips again, this time parting them masterfully, touching only the very tip of her tongue with his. The effect was devastating and she shivered violently.
One hand traced gently over her jaw line, her slim throat, and rounded shoulder, moving downward to cup a small breast already firm with desire. The warm mouth followed the fingers, kissing, tasting, biting playfully. She was turned, her long hair pushed aside the back of her neck tenderly saluted, the long line of her back lovingly traced in fire. She gasped, then blushed pinks as her buttocks were kissed then gently nipped.
His kisses branded each long leg at the rounded calve and slim ankles. He sucked on her toes, and Hermione came close to fainting, so sensuous was that sensation. She was turned again to lie once more on her back while his lips began an upward sweep of loving. He inhaled the marvelous woman smell of her that was mixed with the scent of wild roses. He lunged reveling in the pure silk of her inner thighs, the moist coral flesh of her womanhood.
"Let me love you, Hermione." She heard him say, and her own voice sobbed, "Yes!"
He was unbelievingly gentle, raising her just slightly, and slowly, so slowly filling her full of himself, until he reached the barrier that kept her a girl and made her a woman. He looked at her incredulously, his stormy gray eyes wide with surprise, "You're a virgin?" he just about whispered to her before he plunged quickly and filling himself in her she thought surely she would burst. His lean body covered her petite one as the snows covered the land. She was pressed deeper and deeper down into the carriage mattress as he drove deeper and deeper into her willing flesh. This boy she once thought was the bane of her existence sought to give her pleasure, a pleasure she had believed possible only with true love.
She could feel something in her, something so wonderful rising fast, and she cried out, wanting him to know, "Oh, Draco, I never knew!" Then she was lost in a storm so passion as great as any storm she had experienced in the highlands at Hogwarts, and she heard him cry out as well.
He rolled off of her panting for air, and gathering the blanket from their feet, he enveloped her in his embrace, and promptly fell to sleep.
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Thanks to all my wonderful reviewers, it may get a little funny plot wise from here on it, so sick with me, ok? luv-bug21, kat6528, thebluemarshmallow (I am a romantic myself, I hope I didn't disappoint!), alka, Orchid6297, arti-girl, angel-dolphin1, catheirnecat20, dracohermioneluver (again! thanks for reviewing again!), Ruinsul (again too!), Chillkat, mk2kool, mk2kool, Emma_lee14 (Hey Emma, I fully intend on finishing this fic! I absolutely loath when writers start on a fic and get fans just to say "Sorry, life took over...here is what is going to happen...") Thank you all!! Sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but this is where things gets interesting...Dun-duh-duhhhhhh!