This is a little bit of chapter fifteen and then the first half of chapter sixteen of, "My Derailment". It's a Draco Malfoy one; whoa! Your main character is a whore! No, actually, she's not. Go read the story if you'd like to see how she's not. :]

I sighed with a smile as he kissed my other cheek. Before I could really react to anything, he gently kissed me on the lips. When his lips left me, he lazily opened his eyes and squeezed me to him. I softly whispered, "People are staring at us."

He smiled, "Let them."

(I put that bit here so that a line further down makes sense to you. In the part above, they're kissing on the beach.)


We walked out of the restaurant holding hands and smiling. He held me close to him and said he was going to apperate us back home. I gulped and snuggled my body against his chest. He held me tightly to him, even when we reached our destination. I put a few inches between us so I could see where we were. We were on his balcony; it's dark out now, we spent a lot of time just talking at the restaurant. He affectionately held me to him; he had his left arm almost possessively around my waist, but his right hand ran soothingly up and down my back. I sighed happily and stood on my tiptoes; I almost could put my head on his shoulder. Draco smirked and picked me up, "Here," He wrapped his arms around me like when we were on the beach. I followed his lead by wrapping my legs around him for security and my arms around him for comfort and balance. He tilted his head and touched the tip of his nose against the tip of mine, "Better?"

I smiled, put my lips just a centimeter away from his, and whispered, "Yes."

He smirked, but didn't kiss me, so I moved my head onto his shoulder. I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck and stared out behind him. It's a full moon tonight, the stars are bright and the pond on my property reflects the night sky perfectly. There's a slight breeze, causing the tree limbs to dance every once in a while. Draco gently pressed me against the wall five feet behind me, moved his head so that'd we be face-to-face, and kissed my forehead.

"Dra—Draco, I—"

He softly shushed me and whispered out, "If the stars said that you couldn't love me, are you telling me that you'd listen?"

I knew he took my iPod before we left, and this just proved it, but I'm nowhere near mad. I sighed happily and whispered back, "Star crossed lovers, we do what we want to."

Draco smiled against my lips. He magically turned on my iPod and speaker system so that "Star Crossed" would start playing. He kissed me sweetly on the lips, then on my chin, then on the side of my neck. He slowly slid me farther up the wall so that he could kiss my left shoulder, and then the right one. He kissed his way back up to my lips by kissing the side of my neck he hasn't kissed yet. We kissed sweetly and slowly until the song ended. When the song ended, he kissed my jaw near my ear, "These leggings are a bother."

I refrained from chuckling, "So are your pants."

"On second thought," he bit his top lip in thought.

"What?"

He looked back in my eyes with slight concern, "People might see us up here, they might see us right now."

I smiled and kissed him, when I pulled away, I told him, "Let them."

He half smiled, half smirked against my jaw, pressed me into the wall and said, "Hold on tight."

I squeezed my arms tightly around him and moved my legs further up on him. He backed his lower body away from me, quickly unbuttoned his pants, and pushed them down to his thighs. I kissed him and used lowered my legs back to their original place. I then pushed his pants farther down with my feet; they fell to his feet. We both smirked against each other's lips, but I gasped when he pressed his erection against me. His smirk grew, especially when he started to wiggle his hips at the same rate as "Alive With the Glory of Love." He pressed his desire against me harder as he sang, "And when our city, vast and shitty, falls to the Dark Lord, they'll search the buildings, collect gold fillings, wanton race."

I giggled when I realized he replaced "the Axis" with "the Dark Lord", but my laughter was short lived. He whispered in my ear, "Can I take off your leggings?"

I didn't respond at first, I gulped and listened to the music flow, "Should they catch us and dispatch us to those separate work camps, I'll dream about you. I will not doubt you with the passing of time… Should they kill me, your love will fill me as warm as the bullets, yeah. I'll know my purpose; this war was worth this. I won't let you down…"

I looked him in the eyes and whispered, "Yes."

Draco started to gently kiss my neck near my jaw line; he pressed me against the wall so that he wouldn't have to concentrate on holding me up. Since he was stepping a bit forward, he pulled his feet out of his pants and kicked them several inches away. He started to kiss my neck again while his large, strong hands ran softly down my body. He lightly tugged on my shirt to pull it a few inches higher, and then he slipped his cool fingers under the very top of my leggings. I shivered from the contrast of temperatures, causing him to stop his movements and whisper, "Do you want me to stop?"

"No," I kissed the top of his head just before he went back to kissing my neck. He switched to the other side of my neck while he slowly pulled my leggings to my knees. He kissed me softly on the lips before saying, "Let go for a minute."

I looked at him, kissed him again, and put my feet down on the ground. I let go of his neck and peeled my leggings off. I flung my leggings into his room and stood on my tiptoes. He pulled me up again, only this time he put his hands under my thighs and spread my legs as open as possible. I groaned loudly as he grinded me; he smirked as my eyelids fluttered. I ran my hands under his shirt, but then started to pull it off. He didn't want to let go of me, so he mumbled a spell so that his shirt would be off of his body and near my leggings. He kissed and nipped at the exposed parts of my collarbone and lower neck. I moaned with anticipation when he started to caress and lightly squeeze my inner thighs. He nibbled his way up to my right ear, "Do you want me to keep touching you?"

I breathed out, "Oh God yes."

He smirked against my skin and used his right thumb to slowly rub me through my panties. I groaned and squeezed my arms tighter around him so that he wouldn't worry about dropping me. He looked into my eyes and smiled deviously, "Even your panties are wet."

I smirked and kissed him right next to his mouth, "You say that like it's a bad thing."

He chuckled, "Trust me, I'm certainly not upset by this. At all."

I laughed and kissed him. I groaned from pure pleasure when he slowly slid my panties to the side and ran his thumb from my entrance to my clit. His devious smile widened when I rolled my head back a few inches, and then slightly to the side. He lubricated his thumb with my own wetness and then rubbed my clit in slow, sensitive conscience circles. He gradually started to rub me faster and added a little more pressure; my breathing began to quicken, but my eyes shot open from surprise and pleasure when he tilted his hand so that not only is his thumb rubbing me in a different direction, but he slowly slid his middle finger into me.

"Ahh—ooh, Draco!"

He smirked and did his best to watch his hand and my facial expressions. I squeezed my arms around him for dear life; I moaned and wiggled my hips from the pleasure he was giving me. Taking pride in my moans, he smirked and attached his lips to my neck and jaw line. He rubbed my clit harder and fingered me faster; I scratched his upper back and lower neck with my nails, moaned, and then came.

"Neema," Draco purred into my right ear, "Neema."

I lazily opened my eyes and did my best to relax my breathing, "Yes?"

He gulped but then smirked, "Can I… Can I eat you?"

I smirked and kissed him lightly on the lips, "I suppose you could."

Draco smirked.

"But,"

His smirked dissolved.

I kissed his neck and gently nibbled on his earlobe, "I can't wait that long for you."

His sexual frustration was apparent when he whispered, "What do you mean?"

I kissed him softly on the lips, but the kiss quickly became rough and lustful. When he pulled away for air, I whispered, "You. I want you. Now."

Draco smirked and mumbled something, I didn't hear what he said, but the next thing I knew, his bare erection was rubbing against me.

I breathed out, "Ahh, ohh," I bit my bottom lip and said, "I don't want to ruin this shirt."

Draco laughed for thirty seconds before magically taking off my shirt, bra and panties. I shivered from the coldness of the wall; Draco hungrily looked me over for a minute or so before he noticed my goose bumps, "Are you cold?"

"Ye—Yea."

He smiled and gently kissed me, "You'll be warm soon."

I laughed until he started to slide inside me; my eyelids fluttered as I moaned. He went as slowly as possible while entering me, enjoying the feeling as much as possible. I tightly wrapped my legs around him and moaned loudly. I gasped when he gently thrusted the last few inches of him into me. Soft, but continuous moans flew out of my mouth; we may be doing this against a wall, but it wasn't fucking, or even having sex. We're against a wall, true, but he's making love to me. I kept my left arm wrapped over his shoulder, but I slowly ran my right hand up from his shoulder blades and into his thick, platinum blonde hair. I ruffled his hair as he gradually built up the speed of his thrusts, each one making me moan. He grunted out, "Harder?"

"Oohh," My breathing was starting to quicken again, "Please."

Draco smirked and started to kiss my jaw line and neck on my life side. His grunts grew longer and louder as his thrusts became faster and harder. I didn't care who could see us or hear us, I thrusted my hips towards him and ran my nails up and down his back and neck. In between moans, he'd kiss me; it was rough, maybe even raw, but it wasn't solely lust, and it definitely wasn't forced. I ran my hands threw his hair and moaned as he started to kiss and nibble on my neck. His thrusts became very aggressive, obviously he's close; I moaned out, "Dra—Draahh—mhm! Draco!"

"Mhmm,"

"Not," I panted out, "Not so hard, please."

"Sa—sorry."

"Aahh," I groaned, "God! Draco!"

He smirked and looked into my pleasure filled eyes, "You're, auhhh, so," He groaned, "tight."

I moaned and kissed him; I did my best to bop down onto him as he thrusted into me. He grabbed my ass and started to slide me up and down him; I moaned extremely loud and orgasmed, but Draco didn't finish yet. He pulled out but still held me up; he breathed out huskily, "Neema,"

Through a pant, I replied, "Draco,"

"Can we try doggy?"

I drew in a deep breath; I'm sure you remember that I haven't had the preferred experience with that, but this is Draco, the young man I'm pretty sure I'm in love with, and he has given me two orgasms without coming yet. I breathed out, "Sure."

Draco smiled, but not wildly. He was excited, yea, but the happiness on his face didn't come from some feeling of power. He gently laid me down on the stone of his balcony and backed up so that I could get on my hands and knees. I looked out at my pond while Draco situated himself behind me. I could practically hear him lick his lips as he put one hand on my hip and used the other to place the tip of his erection against my awaiting entrance. He groaned as he slowly slid deep inside me; I moaned and asked, "How big are you? You feel huuuOOOuge."

Draco laughed at my word—moan and wiped some sweat off of his forehead. He put his palms on the front of my hips and stroked the outer side of my legs with his thumbs. He gently brought my hips up and grunted, "Eight inches."

"God," I breathed and started to thrust back towards him, "You fa-feel thiiick, too." I rearranged my upper body so that I'm on my elbows and forearms instead of in a push-up position.

Draco smirked proudly and ran his right hand from my ass up to my neck and back. He stared at his dick sliding in and out of me, but his eyes flickered up to my face every once in a while. "What can I say?" He grunted, "I'm all sorts of blessed."

I laughed at his statement, but quickly started to moan again when he changed his angle a bit and found my G-spot. "Ahh! Oh my God!" I thrusted back towards him; Draco smirked proudly and gripped my hips in his hands. He brought me back towards him faster and harder than I was doing, and he started to quicken his pace, too. He thrusted into me as deep as possible and came, but he knew I was close, so he rode it out, groaning all the while.

After I orgasmed, Draco pulled out and almost collapsed on top of me. He breathed on my right shoulder and said barely above a whisper, "That was amazing."

"Yea," I panted, "it was."

Draco tenderly kissed my shoulder, "I love you."

A warm, tingly feeling washed over my body, "I love you, too."


A/N: Like I've already said, feel free to request a lemon in my review area.