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The Longest Day Part 3

Lucius Dilemma

Lucius was worried; he was afraid Draco and Mimi were in danger. He smiled, she had said after sleeping on the same bed, Miss Granger was too strange. He heard L'Roy, That nasty Sari communicated they will arrive by lunch. I don't know why her, one of the brothers could have done the same.

Lucius didn't want to explain that if he had sent the brothers, Draco would have found out sooner he had sent for Henri. It would be bad enough.

Draco is tempted and fails

As soon as they entered the car, Draco pressed a button, and a smoky glass came in between them and Axiom.

She was opening her mouth to argue, but he already had a hold of her lips. It was not a gentle kiss; it was a layered kiss, one built upon another, one that Draco had waited for since he knew he wanted her.

His tongue traced her lips, and she did the same, then his lips pressed hard against them, lips against lips, teeth flushed against each other, as their bodies moved seeking one another. His hands were holding her face, caressing her ears, her hair her neck, as he moaned.

Their tongues went around each other's mouths. He would separate for a while to touch her lips with his fingers, to look at her, and then his mouth would fall on hers again.

"I want you, so very much, I know we need to wait, but I have waited since my first wet dream; it was about you. I am dying inside; all I can think is of sinking my flesh inside of you. May I touch you? I promise I will only touch, and maybe taste." His eyes close to hers and his breath warm on her face, as his hands kneaded her back, all communicated his need.

"Draco everyone can see into the car; besides we aren't alone." She said lowering her voice.

"Nope, the windows are charmed so nobody can see in, including Axiom, and it is sound proof." He didn't tell her that Axiom had a keen sense of smell, and could hear through silencing charms. A little dishonesty went a long way. He had just noticed Axiom had turned the Muggle music on, good boy, and had started the air refreshing cycle, wow; Axiom was going to get a pound of gold.

Hermione relaxed, "You can touch me, but I want to touch you as well. I want to do the same things you do." Draco's smile made him look like a hungry and naughty wolf.

His lips closed on hers again but didn't stay there; they traveled the length of her face, her neck, while his adept hands went under her jumper as he moaned louder and louder. She didn't even notice when he had opened her bra. His hands cupped each breast, and he bent, gently pushing her back onto the seat. He rolled up her jumper, "Hermione, you are perfect. I am going to kiss them; lightly, just a little, or I will ravish you right here, maybe this is not a good idea." His eyes glued on her breasts.

Draco had always been able to control his emotions, and right now felt as if he wasn't in charge of his own actions; but how to control it? He was powerless.

"It is a good idea, "her voice was coming in spurts, her hands had pulled out his layered-under turtleneck from under the trousers' waistband, at touching his bare skin, a loud moan escaped her lips. Her small hands were all over at once. Draco let go of her for a minute to unbuckle his belt and open his trousers, all while looking at her. Both were panting, their eyes dark with lust. She unbuttoned the front of her skirt, and pulled his hand to her belly.

He looked down, "Dark green with black ruffles, let's see." Pulling the knickers down just a little, revealed her will trimmed mound, still looking at her, his finger slid in a bit further and pulled her nether lips open. She bit her lips, as a spasm shook her body. He touched her expertly until they were mindless.

His mouth was slightly opened in an attempt to catch his breath. She was so warm, so soft, oh gods, if she would let him just to before the hymen, that little piece of skin, would she still be a virgin? Just once, he needed to get her to want him as much as he wanted her.

He pulled out his wand, and before she knew it her knickers were gone, and he had opened his trousers.

"Touch me, now," His eyes wouldn't stay open. In one fluid motion, he sat her on him with her legs straddled, and pushed her enough to allow him to access her, and for her access to him.

"Draco this is dangerous, we are asking for trouble." She squirmed but not with enough intent.

"Do you care?" He was losing control, and his body sought hers.

"Just once, a little is all I need," his words nearly unintelligible, both breathing fast, their bodies primed with arousal, surely only an outside force would stop their derailed train of desire.

His face was one of an angel; she had never seen him more beautiful, his lips swollen from kissing. He pushed his hips forward, she knew she couldn't deny him; her body was trembling in need.

"Sir, we are entering the estate." Axiom's voice came thru the sound system; "We will be at the house in three minutes. Your father is waiting; he just called to the car."

'Holy shit," was Draco's loud response, as he picked her up and sat her at this left.

"Darn, darn, what am I doing? How embarrassing," Hermione whined.

Their hands weren't working, still trembling from desire; they weren't going to make it, "Idiot, the wand," Draco muttered, with the wand in his hand, he casted a couple of spells and right away both appeared perfectly dressed, hair in order; except no knickers, and their faces flushed, their breaths too fast.

Hermione lifted her hand remembering something, and pulled a muggle refreshing towel to clean her hands, and gave it to him.

"Nope, am not cleaning," his smile was naughty once again as he brought his fingers up to his nose.

"Your father will know, and he will kill you, and then he will kill me as well," her bottom lip trembling and her eyes tearing. The embarrassment she felt at her lack of control. This was just not her.

"My sweet pain," he cleaned his hands and sighed in great disappointment.

"He is going to know, you looked as if you have been shagged, and I imagined I do as well. Sorry, we should not be alone for one second," His smile was guileless, and his eyes clear, without an ounce of regret.

She did as well, "You got that right."

He was quiet, thinking hard, "A hand job, will you give me one later?" he whispered, hope in his voice.

"No, I won't even sit by you, you are dangerous." She was pouting and had moved as far away from his as she could.

He laughed, "The pot calling the kettle black."

They looked outside, they should be at the main building or at the driveway; to their surprise they were still a good ten minutes away from the house.

"Come here," Draco called her to his side."We still have a little time."

"No, you sit there, and I sit here." She put on the seat belt, first time ever riding without one, her body itching to move by his, something was off; her mind warned her.

What was wrong with her, with both? She had gone from zero to a hundred with Draco. She guessed sex wouldn't be a problem with them.

"Draco may I have my knickers? I don't know where they went."

When he saw her concern, and he pulled them out his pocket, waving them to her, "May I keep them? As a memento."

"Yeah, you will have a romantic memento to show the children, as they want to be told of the first time, when we were almost alone for longer than one minute." At this both were quiet for the rest of the way, and Draco pocketed the knickers and avoided eye contact, he had his reward.

Lucius's findings

A flying pooch and Draco is in love.

Something was nagging at Lucius, and he could only leave the Manor with an escort, or he would be sent to Azkaban. By the time he would request an escort it could be too late, plus he edidn't want to bring the Aurors into the mix. Thus, he called the car and nobody answered no surprise there this was magic at work. The sentient Veil knew his intention and was trying to block his every step.

He was certain if he were the one in the car with the witch he wouldn't have fared much better; as it was he was in trouble himself. The mere thought of Draco and Hermione in the car had him in a high state of arousal. He imagined the Malfoy Magic was already starting to work; unlikely, it only worked if one was married.

He could not send an elf because Draco would ignore him or her. L'roy and the little warrior might work, he had an idea.

He called them both, and they were in front of him in seconds.

"L'roy, I need you to fly and find the car, please don't allow Draco near the fair witch. By the way, could you take a rider? I figure you can easily carry a hare and our girl here is about that size. If we put her in a harness, you can fly her and take care of the miscreants for me? " He looked at L'roy.

Lucius wasn't surprised when Camellia nodded once and barked twice as if saying, "Yes, I can." Camellia would have talked through her mental link, but she knew she shouldn't do it.

L'roy answered, 'My pleasure, and I think the smart canine might like to travel with me.'

Lucius thanked them both. "Make sure to fly under a concealment charm, someone might shut you down thinking you are killing a pet."

At the car, temperature rising

Amorous Draco already had the witch unbuckled and sitting beside him once again. "How about just one kiss, after all we are bonding later on today," his voice was low and sexy, and while he talked his hand was over her breast. He knew it wasn't right, yet he couldn't help it.

"No, it's a bad idea, we need to wait for the ceremony, and we are marrying to save others, it is the objective. Did you forget already?" Hermione had to say it aloud since she was forgetting as fast as he was. The thought of Draco making love to her, made her want to forget those whose lives, could be made whole again.

"It might be your only objective, but mine is to get you; and yes, before you get mad at my lack of sensitivity, I want to help you. The problem is that I want you so much that my body hurts, and all I can think now, is to touch what I did before. " Draco complained.

His body shuddered, and his eyes burned with love and lust. He picked up her hand, and brought it to his mouth, looking at her while he kissed, the tip of her fingers and the inside of her wrist, making her breath shudder every time.

"Malfoy, you didn't even like me before. Okay, you have been a decent person since the Battle. You called me the M word often enough, I'm not ever sure I know who you are." She was really wondering what all of this was, even though her feelings for Draco seemed right.

"Decent is not the right word, I have wanted you since that day. Don't make me wait more, just with your hand. This would really help me wait. And I can do the same with the hand or with my mouth to you." Draco moved towards her and in seconds her hand was inside his trousers waistband, but she pulled her hand out just as fast.

"I said no, please don't come near, I am having problems myself. If you touch me, I will not be strong enough to resist you." Her voice carried her feelings which made him want her even more.

"Granger, tell me why not, I just want a kiss. Ok, a kiss and your hand, I am sure that will take the edge off."

"But Axiom, he has the window down." She was looking for any excuse, but the Axiom one was flimsy, even to her.

"Look at him, he is out, probably tired, just a," and he was by her side, facing her, his lips upon hers. It was a most unwise move.

Her arms went around him and before either realized, they were lying on the seat. His kisses robbed her will to resist. When he pressed his body against hers, she hesitated for a second, but at he feel of his arousal, she moaned and lifted her hips up to his. His hand slid under her jumper, touching her slowly with small motions at the rhythm of his hips, and she followed his rhythm. His face was now closer to hers, and the sounds he made acted as a catalyst on the strong magic.

"I want you very much, at work there are days I cannot even breathe. You sit at your desk, and all I can do is to watch you. You are very pretty, beautiful really. I didn't realize you were pretty until you held me when I was crying at Hogwarts. My witch, do you feel me, do you want me?" And he pressed harder, his arousal hard against her.

"Yes, I want you, but—." His lips hushed her; his fingers touched her lips while he kissed her. And the mix of having her lips caressed with his fingers and his tongue, were enough to make Hermione lose her will.

The hand under her jumper caressed her torso slowly, "So soft, you are beautiful, I want to see you, let me just look, I will sit on the other side and you pull your jumper off."

"No, p—"Draco's mouth captured hers again; he wanted to keep her mind busy, instead of thinking how to get away from him. His mind was cloudy, all that existed was her; a warning light kept going off, because he had never experience this lack of control.

"Just touch me," he whispered, "Axiom quit knocking and would you please raise the partition.

The tapping got louder, Draco and Hermione ignored it. Draco had the wand on his hand, "Divest, shit, bollocks, oh my, let her go, killer bird, "Draco screamed at what he saw, and his mind cleared in seconds. He put his hand over Hermione's eyes.

"Don't look love, I am so sorry, my poor dear, "Draco pushed the remote to roll the window down.

Two things happened at once, Axiom woke up, and Draco started laughing not-stop.

"Get-off you naughty thing, is someone at Malfoy Manor crazy?" Hermione asked looking at Camellia with an old fashioned aviator's hat and goggles and her harness. She went to take off the goggles, and Camellia growled. Her other human had donned the specs on her, and they were staying on.

L'roy was too large to get inside the car, and just perched on the luggage rack of the car.

"I thought L'roy had killed your furry beast, and I was upset knowing you …L'roy quit eavesdropping." Draco smirked at L'roy's anger.

'I am offended of your lack of confidence on me. You thought that I could do such a thing? Furthermore, I don't like uncooked flesh; and I am most certainly not uncivilized besides, she yields sweet promises.' L'roy was upset. 'You are worse than Sari, just yesterday…never mind.' L'roy stopped; Lucius had ordered him not to say about sending Sari a mental call to get Henri.

"Wait, there is a note attached to our intrepid flyer; and why did you see Sari," Draco untied one of the containers Hermione had seen earlier, which he opened and pulled out a long scroll."It is from Father."

Camellia was still upset about taking part in killing a human, and just wanted her mother to snuggle her. Although her duty was to protect her humans at all cost, she didn't want to have to do it again.

Hermione took the letter away from Draco, at seeing his expression and the paleness of his face. She could sense a great sadness descending upon him. His playful and loving expression, had been replaced with a somber cover.

"Axiom, wake up, we need to get out here," Axiom had fallen sleep again and woke up alarmed.

"Mr. Malfoy, I am sorry, I never do this at work." The unusual magical being was clearly upset, twice he had fallen sleep, and a wave of fatigue had not yet left him.

"It wasn't your fault, we are all under strong compulsive magic, and it wants to stop the event today. Hence it is not a surprise that we are in danger. Let's create a fog charm and just fly out of here." Draco proposed; he was afraid they were going to die.