Title: 44. Sensual
Pairing: Draco/Hermione
Rating: R
Word Count: 562
AN: Happy Christmas thebigdisaster
Hermione was exhausted when she finally crawled into bed next to Draco. "What an amazing day! I can't believe everything went over so well, especially considering your parents and Arthur and Molly were sitting at the same table. I really expected there would be some sort of embarrassing incident."
"That is because you, my darling, leave too many things to chance. "
"What do you mean? What did you do?"
"Just cast a cheering charm on the table… and maybe bribed house elves at the Manor to slip a Valum into my parents morning coffee."
Hermione tried to look stern, because really she did not approve of such methods. One should expect adult witches and wizards to act like mature grown-ups without having to put them under the influence of artificial stimuli. Of course, she would have hated to have Rose's and Scorpius' wedding day marred by anyone's – even their grandparents – adolescent behavior. With a jolt, Hermione sat straight up in bed. "Wait!" she exclaimed. "Is that why your parents were so well behaved at our wedding?"
"Or course not," Draco replied comfortingly, reaching over and pull Hermione down next to him. "I had to use much stronger methods at our wedding!"
"I can't believe you!" Hermione exclaimed.
Draco pressed a kiss against her lips and slid his hand up her arms. "Of course you can." He began to nuzzle her neck causing delightful sensations to travel up and down her spine. "In fact, I think you would be slightly disappointed if I behaved any differently."
Hermione pressed herself closer. She could feel every inch of him through her thin nightgown. She almost forgot about scolding him. "Do you intervene at every event both our families attend?"
"Mummm," he hummed, nodding against her breasts.
"Draco! Please pay attention to me."
He looked up at her face. "Woman, I am trying to pay attention to you. If you would only close your mouth I could pay even greater attention to you."
Hermione wanted to slug him or protest or something, but he was pushing up her nightgown and nuzzling her breasts and it just didn't seem that important any more. She arched her back and pushed against him. He lifted his head and smiled up at her. Overwhelmed by love, and lust, and affection she grasped his face between her hands and pressed her lips against his forcefully. His mouth opened and she pushed her tongue into it, reveling in the familiarity, and enjoying the feeling of his response to her aggression. She loved how Draco enjoyed both her strength and her surrender. It was what them such a successful couple.
She broke away to take a shuddering breath and within seconds Draco was posed over her, capturing her lips, tugging and caressing them with his, while his hands were slowly divesting her of her clothing. When he finally released her mouth, Hermione's chest was rising rapidly and she was on the edge of losing her mind.
"Please..."
And then he was inside her and it was as hot and exciting as their first time together.
"I love you, I love you, I love you," she murmured again and again as he continued to press deeply into her. Under the skilled work of his lips and hands, she soon spiraled out of control, gripping him tightly to her as he too went mindless.
The End
