Chapter 10

Malfoy decided he didn't wanna go overboard with the food so he just made some barbecue and hot wings, fries from scratch, and onion rings-also from scratch. When Malfoy was done, he placed the food on three separate platters, making sure they looked perfect. He had pushed the food towards her and grabbed two sets of plates and cups. He was about to pour water in the glasses when Hermoine stopped him and pulled out some whiskey.

"This alright?" She smiled at him seductively, he had to take a deep breath to calm the stirring in his pants.

"Yep." He said coldly, his face set in stone.

Hermoine pouted slightly but shrugged and started to eat. With every bite that she took slightly moaned, chewing eat bite carefully, savoring the ambrosial food. Then she would down her whiskey and smile, pouring herself more.

Malfoy tried his best to ignore the moans that came from her lips. The same lips that were now reddish and swollen from the hot sauce. With every bite she took she would lick her lips slowly and then moan. He couldn't take it. He pushed his chair back, getting up abruptly and walking out of the kitchen. Hermoine looked up at him in surprise and wiped her mouth, hurrying to catch up with him. He was grabbing his coat and walking towards the door.

Hermoine stood at the doorway staring at him. Malfoy could feel her eyes boring into him. He sighed, letting his face express his emotions since she was behind him. He bit his lip and set his normal expression, continuing towards the door.

Her voice was small, barely audible, "Don't leave."

Malfoy's hand had been on the doorknob but not he was frozen in place. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. He turned his face towards her and stared at her.

"What did you say?" He demanded.

Hermoine played with the hem of her shirt and played with her feet, "I-I asked you not to leave."

Her voice was so small she could hardly hear herself but to Malfoy it felt like someone had taken a truck and driven into him.

He let go of the doorknob and exhaled through his nose. He ran a hand through his hair and looked at her again.

"Why?"

She suddenly looked up, "why, what?"

"Why don't you like me to leave?"

She stayed quiet. Her silence was infurating his so he strode over to her and placed a finger under her chin, lifting her eyes to his.

"Tell me." He softly spoke to her.

She glanced down and bit her lip. Malfoy almost groaned.

"I... just don't want you to leave..." She felt her face turn red.

He sighed softly and lowered his lips to hers. The kiss started out softly but neither could control themselves. Hermoine wrapped her hands around his neck and pushed her body into hers, feeling his arousal. She moaned against his lips. Malfoy traced the seam of her lips with the tip of his tongue, asking for entrance. Hermoine parted her lips slightly and let out another soft moan when Malfoy slipped his tongue into her mouth. He smiled at himself. Feeling his small smile she decided to one up him. She took his tongue and sucked on it; first slowly but then faster. Now Malfoy let himself groan and he couldn't help but push into her, pressing her into the wall.

Malfoy pulled away from the kiss but only to trail kisses along her soft jaw. Hermoine's eyes fluttered shut and she let her head fall back. Malfoy placed one last kiss under her ear and then kissed his way down her neck, nipping and sucking. Hermoine was in a state of ecstasy. She lifted a toned leg and wrapped it around his hip, pressing her center into his growing arousal and moaned. Malfoy took this as a sign and cupped behind her knees, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around his waist, walking towards her bedroom.

Hermoine placed her delicate hands on Malfoy face and started kissing him again, showing no mercy. Her kiss was rough with need. She took his bottom lip into her mouth and sucked it, nipping it before letting go. Malfoy was straining against his pants and it was beginning to hurt. Once at the bedroom her let both of them drop onto the bed, his body covering hers.

Hermoine loved the way his weight felt on her. She giggled quietly and started tugging at Malfoy's shirt. Malfoy chuckled and sat back on his heels.

"Eager, aren't we?" he flashed her a smile and pulled his shirt over his head, exposing defined abdomen muscles and a toned chest.

Hermoine licked her lips and with her finger traced the outline of his muscles.

"Just a bit." She smiled up at him, her eyes heavy lidded with lust.

Malfoy chuckled and lowered his mouth to hers, laying his body once again on hers, giving her a soft kissing before pulling her shirt over her head. Suddenly, Hermoine felt embarrassed and froze. Malfoy could sense her apprehension and stopped. He propped himself on his elbow and stared down into her face, fixing a strand of her that had fallen into her face.

"Hermoine if you're not sure about this we can stop," he smiled at her and kissed her softly, "It's your call."

Hermoine bit her lip and looked up at him, "I want to do this."

Malfoy smiled at her and caressed her cheek with his calloused hands.

"Are you sure?"

Hermoine nodded.

Malfoy continued pulling off her shirt, exposing black lace bra. He made noise that sounded like a growl in his throat. He kneaded her breasts through her bra, feeling the tips harden. She moaned softly, loving the way the friction created by the fabric. He unclipped her bra (luckily it was one that clips at the front) and watched as the beautiful mounds spilled out. He leaned down, all the while making eye contact, and planted kisses all around the left one, daring not to touch the most sensitive spot. Hermoine threw her head back and moaned, arching her back trying to get him to closer to the sensitive tip. Malfoy smiled at her and placed a kiss on the tip. Hermoine shuddered. Malfoy sucked on her nipple softly, covering it completely and then flicking it with his tongue. Hermoine moaned something incoherent under her breath.

After giving the second one equal attention he placed a kiss on each tip and started to make his way down her abdomen, nipping and sucking until he reached her lower belly. He traced a finger along the line of her pants and looked up at her.

"Hermoine." He said in a husky voice.

"Mmm?" She responded, her eyes still shut from the bliss.

"Look at me." he snapped at her.

Hermoine opened her eyes and looked down at him, her head swirling.

"Are you sure about this?"

Hermoine smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Malfoy kissed the along her pants and then tugged them off, taking her underwear with it.