*Lemons galore and language.*

Chapter 26

The day went well, and Hermione was so relieved to see that handsome smile back on Draco's face. He'd been so on edge every day since the break in and there were still no leads, so she did her best to make sure the work day went hitch free.

Luna created a new drink called The Golden Snidget and it tasted of honey, vanilla and coffee with triple espresso.

It really made one feel like they could actually buzz around a Quidditch pitch, that's for sure. At least it seemed pretty popular with the customers.

The customers. That was another huge spirit lifter for her wizard. Parents brought their children back, many of whom drew adorable pictures to give to Draco. Many people from various walks of life and occupations also brought in donations of books to help fill the shelves again. It was amazing, and she was certain she caught Draco fighting his emotions back, not wanting to break down from the overwhelming kindness in such a public setting.

"Ready to go home, my witch?" Draco asked at the end of their day, placing a light kiss to the top of her head. She nodded and they both said their good night's to Luna who volunteered to lock up for the evening.

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They apparated straight into Dracos room in the Manor and without hesitation, Draco cast a silencing charm around the room, grasped her waist and spun her around, kissing her roughly. She gasped into his lips, surprised by the sudden shift in mood. She dragged her hands up his chest and intertwined her hands at the nape of his neck. He continued to kiss her, almost forgetting to breath, and then moved to pepper light pecks along her jaw and down her neck. He gently moved her to his bed and she flopped onto the edge when her legs hit the side of the mattress. She braced her arms behind her so she could lean back slightly and he hovered over her, pulling the buttons of her shirt from their holes and brushing the fabric to the side exposing her lace covered chest to his touch. He worked his way down, kissing, licking and sucking her flesh. His lips brushed across her nipple covered in the thin material, and he could feel it harden. He took it into his teeth gently and she moaned impatiently at the sensations.

"Draco, oh my god, please."

She was breathing heavily now, aching to feel him pressed on her, filling her completely. He didn't say anything, but kept up his teasing kisses all the way down, over her stomach, around her belly button and finally to the waist of her shorts. With a lazy wave of his hand, the button and zipper undid themselves, and he pulled the denim away from her body.

Hermione felt hypnotized by him. He was being so silent, which is not something he ever did before, but anytime he would send a glance her way, his eyes were burning into her very soul and his touch was igniting little fire trails across her flesh. It was absolutely incredible to witness this side of him. He was almost moving on instinct it seemed and she just tried to be patient and let him continue to assault her in all the most pleasurable ways.

Draco brushed his hands up both of her thighs and onto her stomach. With a light nudge he made her lay back with her legs still dangling over the side of the bed. Once she was comfortable he brought his hands slowly back down. She could feel his magic tingle across her warm skin and gasped at the sensation. It was amazing he could even make that feel so sensual.

He moved his hands under her bottom and pulled away her knickers, tossing them behind him and then placed his hands on the bottom side of her thighs to gently push her legs back, opening her wider to him. He hummed into her clit and the vibration sent her into a frenzy, wanting to feel the release she was longing for. He swirled his tongue gently around her little nub and flat over her soaked pussy. He hummed again, feeling her shudder on his face and he began to moan along with her, deep and guttural, his tone shaking her entire body apart. She was slowly losing all coherent thought. With every stroke of his tongue up her hot center, she gasped, whimpered and moaned for him. His name doing a dance on her lips, and she had to grip the bed sheets to stop herself from flailing about.

She groaned when she felt him pause. She looked down at him to see his eyes staring up at her. He looked absolutely ferrel in his lust. He lightly blew on her sex and she shuddered again. She saw the moment in his eyes where he made his decision, and he was suddenly back on her pussy, lips kissing and teasing, tongue lapping vigorously over her clit over and over and over again.

"Oh my god! Oh god, Draco! Yes, yes, yes, please yeeessss dont stop, don't stop," Hermione was quickly losing what little control she had left. She felt the coil in her belly tightening, her body growing hotter and hotter with ever pass of his tongue on her clit, the pressure of it building to a dangerously overwhelming peak. He pressed his tongue onto her clit and worked it up and down, humming as he went. Hermione couldn't resist bucking her hips, grinding her pussy right onto his face, begging for more pressure. He didn't even care and continued to attack her body while she squirmed and pressed herself firmly onto his perfect tongue.

"Fuck! Draco, yes, oh my god yes right there! I'm gonna- oh god Im gonna- FUCKKK!! DRACO,YES OH DRACO! DRACO!"

The coil inside her snapped, and she screamed like she'd never done before. Her body was spasming, jerking against his face, his tongue still moving across her clit and down her soaking pussy. She couldn't breath, her head was spinning and she had no idea what nonsense was spilling from her mouth anymore. She was writhing and twisting with pleasure, but he never stopped. The sensations were almost becoming too much. She was gasping, trying to pull away from his face but he held her tighter to him. He slowed his movements while she was at the height of her climax, but now as she was coming down, he sped up again. She screamed, begged him even though she didn't know for what exactly and suddenly there was the feeling again. The coil was reaching breaking point so rapidly she barely had time to register what was happening when she felt herself burst for him again. Her screams radiated the room and she was bucking wildly against his face. She wondered briefly how he was breathing, but couldn't be bothered to linger on it as his tongue slowed and lapped gently over her pussy a few more times, drinking all her essence up.

She laid there panting, shaking and dizzy from her orgasms. She vaguely became aware of him crawling up her body and laying beside her, studying her face. She looked over to him, exhaustion pulling at her eyes. He smiled at her and stroked her cheek.

"Go to sleep, my sweet witch. We can play more later." He whispered, his voice husky and soaked with his desire for her. She wanted to protest. She wanted so badly to give him his release, but the fatigue overtook her and she was quickly pulled into sleep.

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Draco was watching the beautiful woman beside him sleep peacefully and marvelled at his circumstances. All the awful things in life he'd been constantly dealt, whether in the past or present, made him wonder how she could have ever chosen him. She was gentle and fiery all at once and never failed to keep him grounded and lift his sour moods. She chose him, and he would never take her for granted... but he also needed to squash an aging problem, and did not want to drag her into it. He wanted to pleasure her and make her comfortable and he didn't want her to worry about him.

He tucked a stray curl behind her ear, and kissed her forehead.

"I love you, sweet heart." He whispered, and tucked her in once he carefully scoot out of the bed.

He sighed and shook out his limbs. "Okay.." He breathed, and apparated away.

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A sickeningly sweet smell assaulted his nose when he appeared in a fairly large clearing filled with various flower bushes and fruit trees. There was a dirt path leading through the flora and fauna, so he stepped onto it and followed it up a short way. It led out into another clearing, smaller this time, host to an ornate garden and seating area. He could see a figure relaxed on one of the outdoor lounges, and gripped his wand tightly in his hand.

"Hello, Draco. What brings you to my humble home?"

The voice grated on his ears and he felt his heart thumping painfully in his chest, his anger fueled adrenaline flowing through his veins.

"Pansy, were you the dumb bitch that destroyed my shop?" he ground out, stepping closer and locked his storming grey eyes with her piercing brown.

End Chapter 26A/N Sorry Flowers, I know you called Ron, but nope! Pansys back! Dun dun duuuun. lol okay, Ill update with another chapter tomorrow, I promise!! Ive got the story completed with 30 chapters, so everyday uploads til we are done ] Thanks for reading everyone!! Please review ]