A/N: Hi guys, I know it's been a long time since I've updated. I've felt bad about it for awhile, but I didn't have any ideas or anything until earlier today. Dealing with writer's block and some other problems for awhile. So this chapter was written today. And I wanted to upload it since it's been awhile and I figured I owed a chapter for the long hiatus of it. It's continuing from Chapter 24. So I hope you all like it. Please, be aware that it is a mature chapter for smutty goodness. Haha and yeah, that's about it. Enjoy! :D
Chapter 25: Skin
Hermione's POV:
"Missed me," he said playfully before he leaned down and kissed me.
I smiled up at him and wrapped my arms around his neck as our kisses became more passionate than ever.
But I had an idea that popped into my head at the most opportune time. Now, this idea seemed pretty crazy coming from the person that I am. But who says the brainy can't be kinky once in a while. I broke the kiss and he looked down at me with a confused look.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing at all." I smiled up at him. "But would you be against changing it up a bit?"
"What do you mean?" He eyed me curiously.
"Well, I had this idea and I want to try it out. But we'll have to move it downstairs." I gave him a seductive look.
"Lead the way, love." He smirked.
I got up from the bed grabbed his hand and headed downstairs with him right behind me. We moved through the living room to the dining room.
"What are we doing in here?" He asked.
"Just work with here on this. I only just came up with it." I said before continuing, "Draco," I began to get nervous hoping he wouldn't object to the idea. "I want you to take me here on the kitchen table." I sighed finally getting it out.
"What are you mad? On here, this flimsy table couldn't hold up our weights." He shook his head. "Well, maybe yours, but not mine combined."
I sighed and hung my head in defeat and looked down. "Fine, I just thought it would be nice for a change. Something kinky so you wouldn't get bored of the same old sex."
He grabbed my chin with his hand and forced me to look up at him. "Granger, I could never get bored of you. Sure, I get aggravated at you sometimes, but never bored."
"I just wanted to try something new, Draco." I pressed the issue further. Maybe, hoping he'd change his mind.
He sighed before saying, "Alright. Well, we have our wands. If the table does happen to break we could always use magic to repair it, right?"
My eyes lit up in excitement. "Yes, you're right. We could do that."
He nodded his head and smiled back at me.
Then we were back on, fires burning through our bones, yearning for each other. We quickly disposed of our clothing and began kissing, again passionately and wild like how we were in my bedroom a few minutes ago. His fingers grasping onto my shoulders as he roughly pushed me up against the table. I moaned in both pain and pleasure. I never thought I'd be the type to like it rough, but this was a new form of pleasure that I could get use to.
The table barely wobbled when my body hit against it. He quickly picked me up and laid out my body in the middle of the table everything exposed and spread out. Usually my normal self would have been completely self conscious how bare and exposed I was, but at this very moment I couldn't have been more turned on. His eyes burned like the fire in the fireplace of the Gryffindor Common Room fireplace. Something animalistic took control in not over him, but me, as well.
He grabbed my legs roughly pulling them closer towards the edge of the table and I sat up as I figured out his intentions. My legs sprawled out until he grabbed one pulling it around his body and I wrapped the other onto his opposite side. With one forceful thrust, he filled me up. My moans roared with his loudly, all you could hear was our gasps, moans and the rough sound of our skin slapping against each other. His animalistic urges came out like an angry bear. He moved one of his hands from my side to my hair grabbing onto the thick curls of hair and sweat combined.
Looking me straight in the eye and said in a husky tone, "Who's my filthy little mudblood, Granger? Huh? Who is it?"
I moaned as he said the words. "Me! Ugh! OH! Fuck me, Draco! Harder! You -" cut off by his mouth crushing my lips hard and biting on my bottom lip enough that I tasted blood as he thrusted harder.
"YOU," a thrust. "FUCKING," and another thrust, but he moved his hand from my hair to my shoulder and he continued on. "FILTHY." and yet, another thrust. "MUDBLOOD!" And another harder thrust as he said the last word. The table had long gave out after the second word by then. The loud crash didn't make us bat an eye at it. We carried on through it.
His words roared in my very soul, as I let them become the air that I breathed. I depended on those words to set me over the edge. I had never like this before out of any of our other times in the sheets. But the last two words he whispered with his hoarse voice, "YOU'RE MINE." Set me over the edge. Nails digging into his back and my legs finally gave out from around his waist. I felt so limbless as the climax came over me. I felt the liquid of our passion seep out between us and after the last word, mine. His last long roar finally hit him and I felt the cum shoot up inside me, I lost it. We laid there, him still inside me. Laying on top of me, gasping like we were drowning searching for some type of air in this hot room. It took a few minutes of our breaths to finally regulate and our heartbeats to return to normal. We laid there still tangled together in silence.
He then let out a long deep breath and finally removed himself from inside me. He got up from the broken table under us and stood over me. He gave me a quick smirk rubbing some of the sweat from his forehead and held out a hand to help me up. I accepted and grabbed his hand as he pulled me up.
He finally spoke, a question. "Is your wand down here or is it upstairs?"
I couldn't remember exactly, but I was guessing it was in my room on my nightstand or dresser. "Upstairs," was all I could manage to say.
He nodded and walked out of the dining room and then the soft patters of the stairs as his feet climb each step until the sounded got quieter for a few moments. I turned around to see the damaged the unfolded not too long ago. The collision of our love had broken all of the legs underneath the tables surface. The chairs surrounding the sides of the table weren't damaged, thankfully. I turned back around to see Draco coming back downstairs with his wand in his hand.
He smiled at me and held his wand out directly at the table saying a quick spell, "Reparo." To repair it. The wood placed itself back from it's original form and the legs stood supporting the top of it finishing up the table looked exactly how it was before their eruption.
"Right then. Um.. Shower?" He asked smiling.
I nodded and headed upstairs with him.
Going into my room picking out some jeans and a maroon blouse with my undergarments. Then headed into the bathroom where Draco was already checking on the water that was running from the shower head. I sat my clothes on the toilet. I grabbed a few towels from the linen closet and sat them out on the toilet, as well before hopping in the shower.
I wet my hair quickly, reaching for my favorite shampoo and conditioner and added the appropriate amount to my hair then washed it out. I moved out of Draco's way so he could wash himself off. While I went to grab my loofah and body wash. Scrubbing my body from head to toe then I quickly rinsed off and got out of the shower wrapping the towel around me. I went to go grab my wand after wringing out some of the water in my hair and magically dried my hair then got dressed.
I noticed a few bruises here and there were starting to show up on my body the collision from the broken table and the roughness of their love making had taken a toll on my body, but a quick spell to fix the bruising would help. After finishing up, I went downstairs as Draco was finishing up. I quickly glanced at the clock seeing it was 4:39pm and I got out something to make a fulfilling lunch for the both of us.
Draco came downstairs about 15 minutes later. Wearing, as usually Slytherin colors. I smirked and continued what I was doing in the kitchen. He gave me a quick peck on the cheek then went into the living room to watch some tv.
I finished up in the kitchen and got out of there while the lunch was cooking in the oven. Draco was upstairs after went into the living room to sit down on the couch. He passed the living room and headed out the back door through the dining room with his pack of cigarettes in one hand and his lighter in the other.
Nothing was really on tv to satisfy me, but I just laid there staring off into the multicolors of the tv show I was watching. I heard a ding go off, hearing it was the timer for lunch and I got up from the couch and went back into the kitchen to set the table and take the food out of the oven to cool for awhile. I decided we'd have baked potatoes, roasted turkey slices and gravy. I laid out the food onto the table. Forgetting somehow what had happened about an hour ago, giggling to myself how funny it was to be eating off of it after what had happened earlier. But went on with setting the table and such.
Draco came back into the house and saw the table was set and everything.
"Smells good." He smiled.
I smiled back before replying. "Yeah, I'm just letting it cool for awhile since I just took it out of the oven. Anyway, it's ready when you want to eat."
"Alright, I'll be down in a minute." He passed by me, through the living room back upstairs for a few minutes and then came back down to sit with me at the table.
He started chuckling out of nowhere and I gave him a curious look before asking what he was laughing at.
"Hmm? Oh. Nothing. Just thinking about earlier. You know, Hermione.. You are just full of surprises. Who would have thought the little bookworm had this in you?"
I blushed a little, but shook it off and began eating. "Well, I just wanted to try something new is all." I shrugged.
"Well, no complaints here." He said, before eating.
After finished up the next few hours were a complete blur. Then I remembered Draco's plans to go back over to the Manor to speak with the Greengrasses the next day. We went to bed really early, too tired to go on after lunch. Nothing was on, and nothing was really going on until tomorrow.
Little did I know, there were things in the workings of my own personal problems about to stir up, as well.
A/N: Well, there's Chapter 25. I hope you all liked it. I'm going to try to push myself to get some more chapters out soon. It's a bit of a cliffhanger this last one. But I'm waiting for a call, trying to find a job lately, another reason I haven't been updating. Been job searching and all that. Anyway, enough of my babbling. Tell me what you thought of this chapter. And thanks to all of those who have stuck with this story, even though it has been awhile for me to write more chapters for it. I appreciate it. :D ~VampireQueenBrittany
