Ginny had left on Tuesday night telling Hermione not to do anything too crazy while she was away. How both women laughed. Oh Ginny if only you knew Hermione thought to herself.
Draco had messaged her earlier that day. They had arranged for Hermione to come to his place on Thursday night, it made sense for her to go to his. She didn't have her own place yet and she wouldn't disrespect Ginny like that.
So here she was standing in front of the full length mirror in Ginny's room trying to decide what to wear. What exactly does one wear when you are meeting up with your ex bully for hot casual sex? Hermione laughed, this was absurd. In their world this would be frond upon which was why it made the whole thing so much hotter. Her knickers had been damp for days. She'd started carrying an extra pair around.
She looked at the outfit she had on, a nice simple black dress. Nothing overly fancy but it hugged her in all the right places. She had contemplated on going in just underwear with a coat on top but she thought that was maybe a bit much but she'd keep that idea for another time.
Glancing at the clock she had an hour until she was meant to be at Draco's, she put on some mascara and made her way to the kitchen. She took the bottle of wine and poured a generous measure, enough to settle the nerves but not enough to make her tipsy.
This whole week had dragged but it was finally Thursday and Draco had seen every hour that day. He stood in front of his mirror, his blonde hair was still damp and he put on a crisp white shirt and black trousers. He considered wearing something a bit more casual but then he couldn't imagine Granger coming to his in casual clothes. He could have just worn boxers, it's not like their clothes would be on for long but even then he didn't want to presume they'd be having sex. She could change her mind, she was perfectly entitled too.
The sound of his doorbell distracted him from his thoughts. It had to be her. Granger. He almost skipped down the stairs, he needed to calm down and not seem so eager. He didn't want to scare her off.
Opening the door and there she stood, even bathed in the harsh street light she was beautiful.
"Hello Draco." She smiled shyly at him. His heart was hammering in his chest.
He opened the door wider and gestured her to come in.
"Evening Granger, so good of you to come." He mentally slapped himself. So good of you to come. Really, Salazar fuck.
"Here let me take your coat for you." She unbuttoned her coat and slipped it off to reveal a figure hugging black dress. Draco's eyes raked up and down her body. Her cheeks turned pink.
"See something you like Draco?" She watched him visibly swallow.
"Mmmm, Indeed Granger. You look -" Delicious, marvellous, sexy, fuckable, like every mans dream.
"Beautiful. Let's go to the living room and have ourselves a drink." He'd already had a fire whiskey earlier but he needed another just to keep the edge off.
"Just a small wine please." Draco walked over to his drinks trolley and poured them both a drink. He couldn't help but notice that she seemed slightly off, he put it down to nerves. Maybe he should give her an out. They could share a drink, shake hands and part ways. No harm no foul.
Draco walked over to her and sat beside her handing her a wine. She gave him a small smile and thanks. She took a sip and the cool liquid slid down her throat with ease.
"Listen Granger, if - if you've changed your mind about this" he gestured between them. "It is ok. I do not want you to feel like you have to do this. I will not force you to do something that you do not want to do." They both took a drink. Hermione placing her drink down on the table.
"Draco, I want to do this. I have thought of nothing but this but if you do not want to do this then that's ok too. I won't force you to do anything either." Draco put his drink on the table.
"I want this too." His hand brushed against hers, he ran his fingers up her arm causing goosebumps to appear on her soft flawless skin. She felt like she was on fire, his touch igniting the flames deep inside her.
She took in a deep breath and his scent washed over her, it was woody citrus smell and it was hypnotic. How could someone smell so good.
Her pupils dilated and her lips parted. With a rush of adrenaline he captured her lips in a searing kiss.
Her hands had a mind of their own and grabbed his shirt pulling him closer to her own body, both moaning into each other's mouths at the contact. She felt his thumb run up the hollow of her throat and felt a shiver crawling up her spine. He pressed slightly on her throat and she gasped. His tongue was soon conquering her mouth, an all consuming hunger took over them both. She tasted like white wine and him of fire whiskey.
They parted just an inch or two apart, enough to get the much needed breaths that they were both needing. Her cheeks were flushed and his pupils were dilated, both just staring at each other almost afraid to move and shatter the moment.
Draco stood up abruptly and held out his hand, a silent question passed between them. She knew if she took his hand they would be heading upstairs. She took his hand without a second thought. She wanted this, wanted him.
He pulled her from the couch, cupping the back of her head in his hand. His lips descending on hers again. She smelt like a meadow and womanly. It was enticing. Delicious and he wanted more.
Their lips parted and she stared at him through half closed eyes.
"Remember Granger, you can say no at anytime."
He walked them upstairs and into his room, he felt the heat between them. It was scorching. Pulling them into the bedroom he leaned over and closed the door trapping her between the door and him.
He was so close to her. All she could smell was him, so intoxicating it made her head fuzzy.
"You really are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." His grey eyes scorching hers as his hands slide down the door and stopped beside her hips.
"Tell me Granger have you thought about me all week?" His lips came down to her ear. "Because all I've thought about is you." His eyes lowered to her lips.
His lips came down on hers.
His mouth was on hers, and for a moment she had stopped breathing. Her hands came around his back, her fingers digging into his material covered back. Draco shuddered and there was a sound came from the back of his throat, a half moan, half growl. Almost animalistic.
Little shivers of pleasure shot through Hermione as Draco deepened the kiss, parting her lips giving him the access to her mouth he craved. She pushed herself off the door, sealing the small space between them, her body pressing into his as he dug his fingers into her hair, he always wondered what it would feel like. It was soft, silky everything he had imagined it would be. The rush of sensations crawling through their bodies was scary, thrilling, maddening and they couldn't get enough.
Draco's hands were splayed across her hips, he lifted her up as if she were a feather. Hermione's legs wrapped around his waist, and he moved them towards his bed. Their lips remained sealed. They couldn't get enough of each other, they were drowning in each other.
Years of tension, anger and jealousy melted away and all that was left was lust. Pure unadulterated lust.
Hermione lowered her hands and started to unbutton his shirt becoming irate with how many buttons there were. They broke apart long enough for Draco to pull it over his head and toss it aside. His hands slid around her head, pulling her back into a heated kiss.
His hands were moving down, cupping her ass giving it a hard squeeze. His fingers soon made their way back up her back and soon she heard her zipper coming down on her dress.
She traced her hand down his chest, his toned stomach was hard, it dipped and rippled in all the right places. She wriggled out her dress and it joined his shirt on the floor. They were now skin against skin. She ran my fingers down his chest, to the button on his trousers, his trousers and underwear fell to the floor as he stepped out of them. Hermione stared at him. He was big, bigger than the other men she had been with.
He watched her with lust filled eyes taking all of him in.
The back off her legs hit the bed and she pulled him down with her, a tangle of legs and hands moving, exploring, caressing. His hands coming up and unclasping her bra as it was thrown somewhere in the room. Her nipples pebbled at the coolness of the room, Draco lowered his head and took one in his mouth. Sucking. Licking. Biting. Her body bowed off the bed as he moved to the other one starting the same torture again.
She felt delirious, an ache growing deep in her core.
His grey eyes stared into her hazel ones as he peppered butterfly kissed across her breasts, making his way down her navel and stomach. He hovered above her underwear smelling her arousal, so feminine and slightly floral. Heavenly.
"May I?" She bit her lip and nodded. He hooked his thumbs into her knickers and they soon joined the other discarded clothing on the floor.
He stared down at her, she had a small sprinkling of hair. He could see how wet she was for him. She wriggled slightly under his stare. He made his way back up her body, her bringing him back down for a kiss.
Their hips were molded together and they moved against one another, his cock nudging her core. "Draco" she whispered his name, and his hand slipped between my legs. She was so warm, so wet and all for him.
"So beautiful," he murmured against her swollen lips.
They were kissing again, the deep kind of kisses that left little room for thought or for breathing. There was just feeling and wanting. Hermione wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him closer, telling him what she needed. What she wanted.
They were breathless and dazed, unprepared for all of this, for how they were feeling. But their body ached for more than just kisses and touching. She knew it and he did too. It was easy for her to get lost in him and for him her.
"Draco, I need you." She stared at him through hooded eyes. He leaned over and retrieved a condom out the drawer, she watched as he opened it and rolled it down his impressive length.
"I'll try and take it slow." He nudged her legs wider as he lined himself up with her.
Oh he was big, she felt full, stretched, sore. He withdrew and entered again this time she took more of him. Soon he was to the hilt. He stopped and brushed the hair off her face as he stared at her.
"Are you ok? I won't move until you say so." She would never get used to his size but she needed him to move.
"You can move Draco." He let out a shudder as he slowly started moving. She was so tight, he had to try so hard not to disgrace himself and cum there and then.
His pace was torturous, she needed him to go faster. She wasn't a delicate flower.
"Draco, I - I need you to go faster, you won't break me." He sped up but he was still holding back. She wasn't ready for all of him. Yet.
Sweat trickled down his back. He needed her to cum, just once for now.
"Granger I want you on top, please?" They changed positions and he watched her as she sunk down on him and he disappeared inside her. She rode him, her breasts swaying. He plucked a nipple with his fingers, he watched it pebble and saw her eyes darken.
His fingers made there way down her stomach and brushed against her clit. A moan escaped her lips at the contact. He massaged her clit with his thumb as she sped up, he could feel her tighten around him and knew she was close. Her hands coming down onto his chest to lean against.
She was so close. She felt it low and it was building and building with each swipe of his thumb against her clit.
Another few swipes and he pinched her clit as she shattered around him, she saw stars. She had no time to process as he flipped them and hiked her leg around his hip as he drove into her with abandon. All rational thought had left him. Four more thrusts and he came moaning into the crook of her neck.
He pulled back looking at her, both of them coated in a sheen of sweat, tousled hair and goofy grins on their faces.
"I think I could go a pizza about now." She looked into his eyes and they both laughed.
He helped Hermione put her coat on. She wasn't staying. Less complications that way apparently.
"Are you going to the club tomorrow night?" Draco tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Well I have a place to look at tomorrow, a co worker at the Ministry is going away for six months and said I can rent her place. It's only for six months but it'll get me out of Ginny's hair and then more time to look for somewhere more permanent. So if all goes well maybe I can be persuaded to come to the club for a drink." She leaned up and kissed the side of his mouth.
"Thanks for tonight Draco." She turned and walked away.
"Anytime Granger"