Chapter eleven- The romantic get away
"Hermione. Wakeup hon. The plane has landed."
A sleepy smile spread on Hermione's face and she slowly opened her eyes. Much to her surprise Draco's face was about 10 cm away.
"Ah! Don't do that!"
"Do what?" Draco asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"With the face and the closeness just when I wake up."
"Sorry." He said and straightened.
Hermione looked out the window.
"My god Draco is this place what I think it is?"
"Yep, Hawaii."
"This is wonderful!" she stood up really fast and would od fallin back down again if it hadn't been for Draco's arms around her.
"Wuee. Stood up to fast."
"Come on lets go." Draco said and led her out of the plane.
They caught a cab and went to a very classy hotel that was about 58 stories high.
They grabbed their luggage from the cabbies trunk.
"Lets go check in." Draco said as they walked over to the front desk.
They set their bags down and Draco hit the bell.
*ting*
A short fat man came out from behind a door and came over to help them.
"May I help you sir?"
"Yes, I have a room under reserve under the name Malfoy."
"Lets see." The portly man said as he ran a finger on the guest book. "Ah here it is the magic suite. Here are you keys." The man handed Draco two keys then beckoned a bell boy over to take their bags.
"John take these nice people to room 1007."
"Yes sir." The boy took their bags and put them on a luggage trolley. They fallowed him to the elevator.
The doors opened and once the people who were already in side left they went in the boy pressed the button for the 57th floor.
"Here you are the Magic Suite."
"Thank you." Hermione said and handed him a ten dollar American bill.
"Thank you ma'am."
Hermione closed the door.
"Well we're going to be here for a few days we might as well unpack." Draco said taking their things over to the drawers.
Hermione just went and flopped down on the big bed.
"This is great!"
"Um Mione? What's this?" Draco had started to unpack her bags and had stumbled upon her gift from the girls of Gryffindor. Hermione sprang from the bed and snatched the gown from Draco's hand.
"That, Mr. Snoopy is a surprise."
"Really for who?"
"You if you're a good little boy."
"Really." He wraped his arm around her waist.
"Draco I'm hungry lets go out to eat."
"Sure. Why not."
"Just let me put this away." She walked passed him and put the gift in the bath room.
"Holy crap! This bathtub could fit a hundred people!"
Draco laughed under his breath.
They went out for dinner.
They sat on a patio drinking Ceasers and eating fajitas.
"Draco, how do you feel about children?"
"Well after being threatened two have at least one. I'd have to say I still like them. Being an only child I'd love to have a big loving family."
"Good, me too."
"So what made you think of that?"
"Oh nothing."
"Ok, whatever you say."
They finished their dinners and headed back to the hotel.
"So, have I been a good or a bad boy today?" Draco asked once they reached their room.
"I don't know what do you think."
"I think I've been a very good boy who deserves a treat."
"Oh really." Hermione said wrapping her arms around Draco's waist.
"Oh yeah." His voice sounding husky.
"I agree. I'll be right back." Hermione went into the bathroom.
(Hermione's P.O.V.)
Ok girl pull your self together. You need to be able to keep a straight head. Now lets see what kind of reaction I'll get from Draco wearing this.
Hermione undressed and put it on.
God! This thing leaves nothing to the imagination! Hermione thought as she looked at her self in the mirror. Hermione took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom.
Draco stood on the balcony looking out at the view. Like come on it has to be good white beaches, palm trees, and blue, blue Ocean.
"Draco."
"Yes?" He said as he turned and almost fell over from shock!
"You like?" Hermione said with a shrug. The gown had thin straps and was basically two pieces of silk that was tie at the neck and at the waist the rest left free. Hermione had let he hair down and it curled about her face.
Draco ran to her and caught her in a deep passionate kiss. He slowly backed them to the bed. His kisses tormented her skin with pleasure. His hands made free with her body. The nightgown was quickly torn away with lust, but she didn't care. Hermione was amazed at how Draco could be so full of lust and yet be so gentle with her. He seemed to sense that she wanted more and he gave it. His right hand reached down to between her thighs. Hermione almost shot straight up but Draco's weight kept her down on the bed. His hand was relentless and soon he had to moaning and squirming in pleasure.
"Draco!! I want you! Now!"
Draco was more then happy to comply his own need for release was great. He carefully laid between her thighs, he slide slowly in her. He was stopped by the expected barrier. He thrusted quickly. He kissed back her tears and moved slowly to help ease the pain. Soon they were moving together. They reached a very high climax that no drug could ever achieve. The fell asleep in each other's arms.
