Draco Denied

By AuraAuthor

Hermione's desk was covered with stacks of paperwork and approvals that needed to be signed. She was at least two weeks behind schedule and had as such resigned herself to staying another night in her office in an attempt to catch up. Ron and his bloody broken leg from the pick up quidditch match at his brother's birthday party had put her behind. If she hadn't been the only one that could tolerate taking care of him outside of his mother and his wife Lavender, she wouldn't have gotten so behind. She almost growled when someone knocked on her office door.

"Come in," she said in a huff.

"Working late Granger?" came an aristocratic drawl.

"Not that you would know anything about working, late or otherwise, but yes Malfoy I'm behind."

"Damn, and here I was hoping to take you to dinner."

She glared at him. "And just why would you be interested in taking me to dinner? You can't stand me remember."

"Honestly, your friend red asked me too," he said with a shrug.

Hermione frowned. "Please tell Ginny that you tried and I aptly refused."

"Your loss," he said moving to leave her office.

"Just a bloody minute Malfoy," she yelled pushing back from her desk. "Why in blazes would Ginny want you to take me out? She knows we can't stand each other and even though you and Harry have become so buddy-buddy it doesn't mean I give two shits about you."

He turned to face her with a smirk. "If I'm honest…" he said.

"Please be," she countered.

"If I'm honest, red thinks you might need some help to get the stick out of your arse and told me replacing it with my dick might be helpful for you," he said smoothly.

Hermione, to her credit, didn't flinch. She didn't change colors and she didn't shout. "And are you willing to help me with that Malfoy?" she asked with a sudden seductive tone.

"What?" he asked, feeling rather hot under the collar.

"Ginny knows I've had a bit of a dry spell," Hermione said with a shrug. "And I'm sure you know that masturbation is not nearly as satisfying as the real thing."

Draco swallowed. "I wouldn't know Granger, I… I haven't had to masturbate in a long time."

"Which is why I'm sure she encouraged you to come see me Draco," she purred at him. "Girls talk you know and your talents with your mouth, fingers, and dick are renowned."

"Really," he said hoarsely pulling at his collar slightly. "I wasn't aware I was such a hot topic of conversation."

Hermione stopped in front of him and placed her hands on his shoulders before ghosting them down his arms. "I've heard amazing things about you Draco," she said his name out loud again and he felt his dick stir to life. Something about Granger using his given name was arousing.

She had a hand on his tie now and was slipping it back and forth between her fingers. "I've fantasized about it you know," she murmured.

"You have?" he asked quietly his dick coming further awake.

"I've touched myself thinking about you Draco. About your hands replacing my hands on my breasts. About your fingers pinching my nipples instead of my own. I have thought about your mouth wrapped around each breast, suckling and biting in foreplay."

He swallowed again. "Tell me more," he whispered hoarsely.

She chuckled and loosened his tie before unbuttoning the first several buttons of his shirt. "I've imagined you on your knees in front of my desk, begging me to let you have me. I've thrust my fingers into myself and teased my clit thinking about your fingers and your tongue being there instead. I've come on my own hand imagining you slipping your fingers in and out of my body while your tongue swirls around my clit."

She had unbuttoned the rest of his shirt now and was pulling it from his pants. "I can do that for you," he admitted. "I can do all that and more."

"Can you?" she asked before palming his now prominent erection through his trousers. "Can you snatch my knickers off and thrust this into my core?"

He nodded and swallowed. "I… I can."

Who knew that the red and gold princess was such a vixen? He thought to himself.

She undid his belt then and pulled down his zip before reaching inside of his pants and freeing his cock. "Can you do it with this Draco?" she asked sliding her hand up and down his shaft. "Can you bend me over my desk and slam this into me over and over until I'm screaming your name? Can you make me come more than once? Can you fill me with your cum?" she asked while taking the bead of precum that had gathered on this tip and using it to lubricate his erection.

"Granger," he rasped out. "If you let me have you, I can promise you that you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."

"Tempting," she said planting a chaste kiss on his bottom lip which made him groan.

He leaned forward attempting to capture her mouth with his but she stopped him. "It's to bad I'm not interested Malfoy," she said quietly.

"What?" he said the magic of her words suddenly disappearing.

"Good night Draco," she said before opening her office door and pushing him out into the hallway and promptly locking him out of her office.

He stood there for a moment. His shirt undone, his cock hanging out of his pants, and his mouth agape. What the fuck had just happened?

The ding of the elevator brought him back to reality and he quickly repaired his appearance. "Cheeky Granger," he said to her closed and locked door. "But two can play this game."

He turned towards the elevator and nodded at the witch who was pushing a cleaning trolley down the hall making her swoon.

~FIN~