Her anxiety became excitement as she stepped up the last stairs that led to the Astronomy Tower.
He was already there.
He was always there.
Waiting.
Hermione lifted her eyes to meet his. She jumped to the abysm, free-falling into the darkness that inhabited his eyes.
"and here it goes…"- she thought.-"his smile…" A warm sensation spread throughout her body as he flashed his pearly teeth.
All the lies. All the sorrow. All the self-hatred. All the mind-games. She would do it all over again just to see his smile one more time.
-"What was so urgent that couldn´t wait till midnight?"- Hermione asked, walking a few steps to be able to intoxicate in his perfume.
-"This."- Draco whispered kissing her roughly, lost in the magnetic field created by their atoms. He run his long fingers through her scalp, pulling her hair to deepen the kiss, pushing his tongue inside of her mouth, releasing muffled groans as he burnt to the sensation of her velvet-like lips, of the wet warm of their kiss.
And as the storm he was, he struck her and then left.
A storm? He was a fucking hurricane.
-"Next time you hiked up that bloody skirt of yours…."-he hissed pulling it down, brushing her thighs.- "I swear I am gonna fuck you in the middle of the Great Hall."- Draco threatened on her lips.
-"You wouldn´t dare."- Hermione said rolling her eyes, grazing his lower lip with her teeth.
-"Try me."- he whispered in her ear. His hoarse voice, and every image triggered by his words, haunted Hermione.
-"I´ll hex you."- she said cheerfully tilting her head to the side.
-"No, you won´t."- Draco said self-assured.- "Though I know someone you most definitely will…"
-"Who?"- Hermione inquired frowning.
-"Tracey Davis."- he rolled the name out of his tongue.-"I am afraid you won´t allow her to join.."- Draco finished in a scornful smile.
-"Fuck you."- Hermione said folding her arms.
-"Ohh come on Granger."- Draco continued grabbing one of her curls and twisting it away.-"I absolutely loved the show. Burning her alive? Classy."
-"I was…"- she started breathing through the anger piling up at the back of her throat.- "I thought you´ve missed it. Weren´t you butchering poor Cormac? That´s why you changed, right?"- Hermione asked playing with the collar of his shirt.
-"Clever girl."- Draco said outlining the shape of her mouth with his thumb.-"You know he deserved it."
-"I´ve already told you I can take care of myself"- she said stepping back.
-"I´ve already told you you are mine…."- he responded burying his fingers in her wrist, pulling her closer. His words caused her even more shivers than his touch.
-"She deserved it, too"- Hermione managed to say, closing her eyes to focus on the trail of kisses he was leaving on her neck.
-"What did she do?"- Draco asked, biting the gap between her collarbone and her neck. The Gryffindor girl could not repress a moan.
"-She…"-Hermione started, trying to remember how to speak.-"She said mean things…"- another whimper came from her lips, he was ghosting her breasts, unbuttoning her blouse.-"horrible things…"- her head fell back as he slid one finger across the fabric of her bra.- "she called me a mudblood…" Draco flinched to the word. It reminded him of something he did not want to think about.
-"Mmm…"- he purred as one of his hands cupped her breast, separating his fingers and pressing them down to maximize the feeling down his fingertips. – "Be good. Spill it out."- he commanded.-"McLaggen called you…"- he stopped.-"like that, but you did not set him on fire.."- Draco said before tearing her blouse. Hermione gasped, feeling his hands roaming her bare skin freely.
-"I didn´t have to…"- Hermione said while she unclasped her bra.- "You punished him for me."- she explained letting it fall to the floor as she stared at him completely drowned in lust and desire. Draco bounced back, arms on his sides, eyes taking in, absorbing every inch of the magnificent view Hermione Granger was offering him.
-"You are so beautiful…"- he whispered while his right arm stretched to her body.- "so fucking beautiful…"- he pinched one of his rosy nipples just to drench in the pleasure of her sounds.-"So you punish her…"- Draco pinched it again. It was harder this time. And so was her moan.-"Bad girl."-he outlined on her lips before starting to play with the rim of her skirt.-"You actually enjoyed it. Didn´t you, love?"
Love.
Love.
Love.
Sweet merlin. That tone. That word…
-"I always picture you as a blazing sun…"- Draco confessed, holding her face by the chin.- "but I never thought you´ll burn like that…"- his grey eyes gleamed dangerously.- "not a zillion stars would burn like you, Granger."
Draco kissed her lips softly, slowly, but with such intensity that Hermione felt herself faint.
-"Tell me."- he ordered while his hand moved down her skirt, until it found the wet spot in her underwear.-"What did you enjoy?"-. he rubbed his thumb against the fabric of her cotton snickers, forcing her body to writhe.
-"I did not…"- Hermione started in between moans.
-"Liar."- he muttered grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling it down.- "Don´t be afraid. It´s okay. I enjoyed it, too."- Draco whispered as he yanked her panties to the side, plunging one finger into her. Fuck. She was soaking wet. –" I like how he stopped talking once his blood was fucking everywhere."- he slid another finger through her folds, feeling how the warmth of her walls clenched around them.- "I took delight in seeing him on the floor as the scum he is…"- he thrusted her as every word left his mouth.- "I absolutely enjoyed setting this right."- Draco flicked his fingers inside her, getting off on how she moved her hips to the pace of his hand, squeezing it hard between her thighs, bathing his skin in the waters of her irrepressible desire. –"No one can touch you. No one but me. Is that so?"-he asked going faster, harder than before.
-"It is."- Hermione answered on edge.-"Only you, Draco. Just you…"- she mumbled incoherently.-"Please…"- she begged, as she tried to unbuckled his belt with shaky fingers.
-"No"- he scolded, stopping.
-"No no no"- she whispered in despair.-"Please…"- Hermione took hold of her sleeve, pushing it down into the direction she so desperately craved.
-"No".- Draco insisted, yanking his arm from her.- "No…"- he removed his belt daringly, tossing it to the floor.-"Until you tell me the truth."- he unbuttoned his trousers, pushing them down, getting out of his shoes and socks, to stand upright in front of her.
Hermione cursed in every single language. One of them must have even been a rune. Fucking prick. She did her best not to look, but her instinct was now the one in charge of her actions, so she rolled her eyes down and bit her lip to the sight of her hard cock, pressed beneath his boxer briefs. Her low belly throbbed. She felt herself dripping as the chill air of the tower roamed across her breasts, making her nipples stick out.
-"I need you…"- she said, reaching her hips from underneath the skirt. She removed her underwear, rolling it all the way from her hipbones to her ankles. Draco swallowed hard. Hermione saw how his Adam's apple bobbed and his eyes closed briefly. She smirked to his chest lifting heavily. -"I want you…"- the Gryffindor teased playing with the hem of her skirt. –"Please…"- "Yep. Begging would do the trick", she thought.
But Draco held his ground. The motherfucker.
-"I can´t wait any longer…"- the brunette said softly, as her own hands traveled all the way up to her folds. She pressed her clit with her index and middle finger, positioning them on the exact right spot that would make her scream in a matter of seconds, and started to moved them in circles.
Draco shuddered. Fucking bitch.
His cock twitched demanding his release. His ab muscles contracted. His grey eyes darkened. All his body was thirsty for her. Hungry for her. It was unbearable.
The painful agony of delayed and long-awaited pleasure.
-"Two can play this game, Granger."- he taunted, before doing something that got Hermione on her knees. Draco Malfoy lowered his boxer briefs and started to touch himself, softly, just a caress at the beginning.
How was this possible? How could someone look so good, and tempting, and irresistibly sexy from doing such a private thing?
Hermione filled her lungs with the limited amount of air she could manage to breathe in, trying not to give in, trying to break him.
But he was Draco fucking Malfoy.
He was unbreakable.
-"I enjoyed it."- Hermione admitted closing her eyes, accelerating her movements to the rhythm of her breath.- "I enjoyed making her suffer…"- she gasped as a wave of pleasure struck her.- "she is after you…"- her mouth downturned in a frown.-"she can´t…"- she whimpered.- "She said I can´t…"
-"You can´t what, love?"- Draco asked narrowing his eyes, his hips pushed forward, his hand stroking his cock.
-"She said that I couldn´t…"- a moan interrupted her.- "that I couldn´t be with you. So, I wanted her to suffer. For daring to touch you, for establishing that I cannot…."- her moans increased in sound and pace.-the memories made her skin crawled. She could still smell the burnt flesh, hear her nerve-racking screams, see agony twisting her face, wringing her body. She could still feel adrenaline rushing through her veins, magic making her fingers tingle.-"No one nor nothing…"- she stopped, appealing to the last bit of rationality that remained in her head.
-"Finish the phrase."- Draco ordered holding her hands down to her sides. –"Please"
Hermione opened her eyes abruptly. Shocked.
Maybe it was the aching of her aroused body, sweeping away the last piece of consciousness that remained. Maybe it was the fact that she was about to come and that nothing else matters when you are about to burst like a supernova. Maybe it was the hint of curiosity, his pleaded voice. And maybe, just maybe, it was the fact that she would do anything he asked for.
-"No one nor nothing will stand between us."- she whispered, raising her brown eyes to him, searching for reassurance, for a single clue that she was not insane, that somehow, he reciprocated her.
Draco seized her face with her hands and kissed her deeply. Lost in her words, tangled in the colossal significance of what she has just said. He closed his eyes, inebriated in a feeling he knew, he fucking knew, that he was going to hold on forever and thrusted into her as desire overflowed his veins.
Hermione gasped to the pressure of his hard cock pushing back and forth, sliding through her folds, collecting her slick and spreading it all over its length before getting once again inside of her.
-"oh you feel so good…so hot…"- he babbled as he went faster.
She moaned shamefully in response and surrendered to the savage version of herself that emerged each time she touched his skin. With both hands on his shoulders, she pushed him back, feeling a pulsating sensation intensified as he got his massive penis out. He followed her lead, lying down on the floor and thanking whatever it was that got him to be with Hermione Granger straddling him in the Astronomy tower. She luxuriated to the sight of his lean body on the floor.
He was panting. His ribcage went up and down as the moon casted a shimmery glow on his skin, highlighting his features, shadowing his eyes.
-"You are stunning."- she said brushing a lock of platinum hair away from his forehead. Then, she took his cock and wrapped her fingers around its base, moving them in a twisting motion. Up. Down. Up. Down. Every swirl, every friction, produced a different sensation inside her hand. -"He is stunning too."- Hermione said looking down as she kept stroking him. Draco chuckled to her words. -"I´d like to try…"- she began softly.-"But I don´t …"-continued lowering her voice even more, stopping as shame became notorious.
-"I´ll show you."- Draco whispered.
His hands wandered for her skin, tracing runes across her thighs, going all the way to her hipbones. He anchored her fingers there, pushing her up, setting the tip of his cock at her entrance. Malfoy groaned. The anticipation of the warming sensation, her folds dripping…
He pushed her body down, until he was completely filling her. Hermione gasped overwhelmed by the new angle.
-"Like this…"- Draco muttered.
He pressed his fingertips, encouraging her to move, guiding each motion. He created undulated movements, feeling how her walls wrapped the full length of his dick. She quickly caught up the pace, and began a sequence of moves that got him even harder. She felt the pressure growing inside of her. One slow, shallow stroke. Two deep thrusts. She clung to the last move, as waves of pleasure expanded through her body. She bounced harder, facing him with heavy eyes.
-"Oh.. Granger…"- Draco muttered.-"Stop…"- he said as he pressed her ass against him.
-"Why?"- the Gryffindor girl asked, lowering herself all the way.- "Am I doing something wrong?"- she teased biting her lip.
-"No…of course not…Fuck."- Malfoy cursed.-"I am losing control…"- he said opening his eyes wide.
-"Lose it"- she commanded, moving even faster.-"Lose it. I want all of you. No restraints."- Hermione finished as her head fell back, bursting in pleasure.
And he lost it.
He lifted his arm to allow his hand reached her neck, wrapping his long fingers around it. He caressed her nape before tightening his grip. Hermione narrowed her eyes as air slipped from her throat. She throbbed. There was something about his dominance, about being completely at his mercy that got her off in the most powerful of ways.
-"Faster."- he ordered, sinking her fingers in the soft skin of her neck. Hermione pleased him immediately, on edge.-"Good girl."- Draco praised loosening his grip.- "Are you this wet for me, love?"- he asked, as he felt her juices running down her thighs.
-"I am…"-she managed to answer-"I want to feel you…"- Hermione whispered closing her eyes.
-"Wanna feel my cum?"- Draco asked, as his head hit the cold floor of the tower.-"Oh bloody hell. You are perfect…."- he said as she intensified her moves.- "Oh yes… Hermione… yes"- Draco said completely out of his mind.-"My perfect little girl…"- he said before coming, triggering another orgasm in her as his cum spurted and then leaked down her legs.
Although, her knees were sore from the stone cold floor, Hermione did not move. In fact, she leant on his body. Her breasts fell softly on his chest and her head found a place in the intersection between his neck and his shoulder. She breathed in his perfume, now mixed with the musky scent of sex and her own skin. Draco wrapped her back with both arms, caressing her hair, ecstatic.
"No one nor nothing will stand between us."- he mentally repeated, as he held her tighter.
Hermione opened her eyes softly, awaken by Draco´s heavy breathing on her face. He pressed his forehead against hers and run his fingers through her hair.
-"I don´t know about you…"- he muttered on her lips.-"But after that, I am in desperate need for a drink."- he pursed his lips.- "Fancy one?"
-"Actually…"- Hermione started feeling dizzy.- "I do."
Things got a bit intense...
ooh man! I wish I was better at writing this kind of stuff!
((I wrote this while I was listening to "Oceans".
Hell, here I come.))