The stewardess picked up the microphone as soon as everyone was situated in
their seats and began speaking.
"Hi everyone. Welcome aboard Blue Lines. We ask that you stay seated as much as possible because there is a possibility of high turbulence today. There is to be no use of electronic devices during takeoff and landing and we ask that the trays be folded up as well. If you need assistance, please feel free to ask any of our staff members and they will be glad to help you."
The stewardess smiled at everyone and went to the cockpit to signal the pilot that it was all go.
The seatbelt light flashed and Draco noticed so. He put his belt on quickly and Hermione reached for hers but he stopped her.
"Let me do the honors."
Hermione nodded and Draco reached for her belt. As he pulled it across her, he dragged his finger along her stomach.
"That tickles."
"Does it? But it felt good didn't it?"
"You could say that."
Draco smiled at Hermione and looked down at her breasts.
"Gods, you look beautiful today."
"Thank you."
"I'm only stating the truth."
"Well, you're not far off from Prince Charming himself today."
Hermione smiled at Draco and leaned her head on his shoulder. His arm went automatically around her and her eyes closed at the comfort of his shoulder. Hermione listened to the steady beat of his heart as he massaged her back in lazy circles.
"That feels so good."
"Put your hand on my thigh."
Hermione was a little startled with his request, but appeased. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the inside of his thigh.
Draco brought his mouth down to her ear.
"You might not want to do that."
"What?"
"Rubbing my thigh...Gods, it's hard enough as it is."
Hermione nodded and her hand stopped its upward and downward motion on his thigh. She did however rub his leg gently with her thumb.
Hermione's eyes fluttered closed and she slept peacefully for about two hours when she was abruptly awoken.
"Draco, what's going on?"
"It's just some turbulence. Don't worry about it."
"If it was big enough to wake me up, it's something to worry about. I'm a heavy sleeper."
"Yeah, I know. You're drooling all over my shirt."
Draco laughed at little at his own comment and Hermione hit him on the stomach.
"Ouch! That could be considered sexual harassment you know."
"Yeah, well, you were making fun of me!"
"You know I mean it with the greatest affection."
"I know."
"Now, go back to sleep. I'll just change my shirt when we get to the room."
"Draco!"
"Relax, I'm just kidding."
Hermione smiled, nodded, and then put her head back on his shoulder. Draco wrapped both arms around her to make her feel better and Hermione slipped off to sleep again.
What seemed like moments to her was actually hours and she was woken up by Draco.
"We're here."
"Already?" Hermione said groggily.
"Yes. You were sleeping the whole time. Look at my shirt. It's proof!"
Hermione punched him lightly in the stomach.
"I told you about that."
"You deserved it."
"Jeez, I hope you don't do this in bed."
"Excuse me?" Hermione punched him a little harder this time.
"You know what I said."
Hermione eyed him suspiciously and he led her off the plane. They first went to get their baggage and they found it easily. Draco then led Hermione over to rent a car. They waited in line for a total of about 20 minutes and they rented a Mercedes Benz. Draco carried their bags out to the rental car and shrunk them once they were in.
"There, now we don't have to worry about them" he said, placing them in his pocket.
"You're a smart one."
"I know...one of the many things about me."
"Well, I still have yet to find out what the rest are."
"In due time, my angel."
Hermione smiled and they got into the car.
"Where are we off to first?"
"You know your way around here...you decide."
"Hmmm...."
"How about we go back to the room first? I want to see it."
"That's where we'll go then."
"Draco?"
"Yes?"
"Can I drive now?"
Draco looked at her and gave in unwillingly.
"Fine."
He handed her the keys and Hermione moved to get out of the car and walked around but Draco stopped her.
"Why don't you just slide over me?"
"Because I have a dress on."
"All the more fun for me."
Draco laughed childishly and Hermione agreed. Draco slid over next to her and she lifted herself up over his lap. He guided her over him with his hands on her behind.
"That wasn't so bad was it?"
"No, not really."
Hermione knew why he had requested she did that and she enjoyed it as much as he had but was unwilling to admit it.
"Just tell me where to go."
"No, I'm just going to let you get us lost."
"Good."
"Good?"
"Hey, if I have to get lost with someone, if it wasn't you I'd cry."
"Let's go then."
Hermione pulled the car out and Draco just let her drive anywhere she felt like. When they got to a relatively empty road, Hermione surprised Draco quite a bit. Hermione accelerated extremely fast and Draco was pushed back into his seat. Hermione turned the music up blasting and started singing.
"Whoa!"
"What, am I too wild for you?"
"I can't answer that until later."
"Who says there's going to be a later?"
"I do."
Draco winked at Hermione and yelled.
"Didn't know you could be so wild!"
"There are a lot of things you don't know about me either."
"I can't wait to find out. How about we go to the room now?"
"Sounds good to me."
Hermione pulled the speeding car to the side of the road and brought it to a stop. Draco slid next to her and he guided her across his lap once again.
Draco was a much more conservative driver however and he kept it under the speed limit.
"Draco, where's your fun?"
"In bed."
Hermione nudged him and he drove them to their room. Draco led her up to it and resized their bags back to normal once they were on the bed.
When they opened the grandeur sized mahogany doors, an exquisite room revealed itself. The bed was furnished with mahogany wood like the doors and the quilt on it was bright red in color. There was a wine cooler sitting on the table and a bottle of wine sat in the ice. Every square inch of every table in the room was filled with vases of roses and the view of the room was set right over the ocean.
"This is all the times I thought about you yesterday."
"And I thought all the romantic men in this world were gone."
"Well, I'm still here. I haven't even begun."
Hermione walked over to the small patio outside the room and stepped outside. Draco followed her there and his hands snaked around her petite waist. The view presented her with the fresh scent of the ocean and the surrounding palm trees swayed in the light wind of the afternoon.
"God, it's so beautiful. Can we go to the beach?"
"Sure...only if you wear a bikini."
"I think I can do that. I love the beach."
Hermione and Draco both turned to change and Hermione went into the bathroom. She stripped herself of the sun dress she had been wearing and slid the bottoms of the bikini over her narrow hips. She then tied the bikini top around her and topped the look off with a mesh wrap around her waist.
When Hermione emerged from the bathroom, she found Draco standing in his trunks on the patio where the wind blew through his silky hair. His muscles defined the skin that covered them and flexed as he stood there.
Hermione slid her flip flops back on and snuck up behind him. Slowly, she reached to poke him.
"Ready?" he said just before she was about to touch him.
"Oh, you're good. You weren't supposed to know I was there!"
"I know I'm good."
Draco poked her just below her last rib and she squealed.
"I'm ticklish there."
"I know...I'll remember that."
Draco put one arm around her back and one beneath her knees and picked her up.
"Draco, put me down! I can walk myself."
"I know that you're perfectly capable of it, but I want to."
Hermione stopped arguing knowing that she wasn't going to get anywhere with him. Draco carried her down to the beach and lay her down on the soft sand. The beach was a private one so there was going to be no disturbances.
"Draco, can I have the tanning lotion out of my bag?"
"Only if you let me do the honors."
"Can't I do anything myself?"
"No when it comes to this."
"Fine."
Draco reached into her bag and retrieved the tanning lotion she had requested. He then knelt down beside her and slowly began untying her bikini top as she lay face down on her towel.
Hermione was a little surprised at his actions, but allowed him nonetheless. Draco poured a small amount of lotion on his hands and gently massaged it into her skin. He went back as many times as he could for lotion. He loved the feel of his hands rubbing against her skin.
"Gods that feels so good."
"I know. I can do a lot better."
"I can only imagine."
"You don't have to imagine."
Hermione remained silent and Draco lay next to her as she drifted off to sleep. He watched the steady rising and sinking of her back as she breathed in the fresh ocean air. About ten minutes later, Draco stood up and walked toward the shore line. He waded in slowly and stopped when he was chest deep.
Hermione woke up half an hour later and looked around to find Draco. She found him in the water and sat up. Before she made her way to him, she tied the bikini top and then walked toward the shoreline herself.
She waded in slowly and when she reached Draco, she snaked her hands over his shoulders and around his chest from behind.
"You're awake."
"No, I'm sleep-walking" she said sarcastically.
Draco turned around and smiled at her. He then splashed water in her face.
"What was that for?!"
Hermione jumped onto Draco and wrestled him in the water. She tried to dunk him under water but her attempts were failures.
As they were playing around in the water, the sun began its descent over the horizon. While they were playing, Draco unintentionally touched Hermione's breast and a small moan escaped her mouth as he did so.
"I know Hermione....but I want it to be perfect."
Hermione and Draco stopped playing.
"Look at the sunset."
"It's beautiful."
Draco turned Hermione to face him and pulled her close to him. The beads of water that were settled on Draco's skin gently rolled off and his hair stuck to his forehead. Hermione allowed herself to be pulled into the moment and she threw her arms around his neck.
"Hermione, I've been waiting all day....I can't wait any longer."
"I didn't intend to make you."
Draco pulled her as close to his as he could get her and pressed his lips roughly against hers. Slowly, he wedged his tongue between her soft lips and he massaged her tongue with his. Hermione slid her hands down over his chest and a small moan escaped his mouth. Hermione then slid her hand up to his hair and let her fingers comb through the silk.
"Hermione...let's go back to the room."
Hermione nodded and Draco wasted no time in carrying her up to the room. They could get their towels in the morning. When they got there, Draco put Hermione down and she started to walk toward the bed but he stopped her.
"First, we go in here" he said while pointing towards the bathroom.
Hermione let him lead her into the bathroom and he turned on the taps. He opened the door to the shower stall and allowed her in first. He then followed. Draco reached around her and untied her bikini top. It fell to the floor as he gently rubbed her body with the soap bar. Then he tugged at her bikini bottoms and let them slide to the floor as well.
"Will you return the favor?"
Hermione nodded and took the soap from his extended hand. Her hands slid over his toned chest and he stopped her.
"That's fair game for me too you know."
"I know."
She continued washing the salt water from his skin and then slowly untied his trunks. Hermione hooked her fingers into them and slid them down his muscular legs. Draco smiled and turned the taps off behind him.
The two stepped out of the shower stall and Hermione reached for a towel.
"No...That's my job."
Hermione gave him a disapproving look but allowed him to anyway. He toweled every square inch of her body off as gently as he could.
"Go wait for me."
Hermione nodded and Draco toweled himself off quickly. He then walked out to the bedroom, where she lay under the sheets.
He smiled at her as he slid in next to her and then he positioned himself on top of her.
"Gods...I've been waiting forever for this."
Draco lowered his head to her chest.
"Draco, look at me."
Draco did as he was told.
"When you were describing those feelings to me while we where dancing, I felt every single one of them. When Ron and I started dating, I knew there was something there. I had no idea there was more than what I had with Ron until I met you. Draco, I love you."
"Gods, I love you too. You have no idea how hard it's been for me to restrain myself. Just kissing you in the lake makes me hard. See what you do to me?" Draco placed her hand over the left side of his chest. His heart was beating three times as fast it normally did. "And here" Draco said as he led her hand down to his crotch.
Draco leaned down to kiss her and pressed his lips against hers gently at first, but then pressed harder, pouring all of his emotion into her and all his passion. She let him slide his tongue in her mouth and he massaged hers with his.
Draco left a trail of kisses down her jaw line and neck until he reached her breast. When he did, he started sucking at it and massaging it with his tongue. Hermione let out a long low moan.
As Draco continued, Hermione's thoughts jumped again. She wouldn't feel right doing this with Draco until she did something else.
"Draco, I can't do this right now."
Draco snapped his attention to her face.
"Why?"
"I'm sorry. I don't feel right doing this until I've taken care of something else."
"Hi everyone. Welcome aboard Blue Lines. We ask that you stay seated as much as possible because there is a possibility of high turbulence today. There is to be no use of electronic devices during takeoff and landing and we ask that the trays be folded up as well. If you need assistance, please feel free to ask any of our staff members and they will be glad to help you."
The stewardess smiled at everyone and went to the cockpit to signal the pilot that it was all go.
The seatbelt light flashed and Draco noticed so. He put his belt on quickly and Hermione reached for hers but he stopped her.
"Let me do the honors."
Hermione nodded and Draco reached for her belt. As he pulled it across her, he dragged his finger along her stomach.
"That tickles."
"Does it? But it felt good didn't it?"
"You could say that."
Draco smiled at Hermione and looked down at her breasts.
"Gods, you look beautiful today."
"Thank you."
"I'm only stating the truth."
"Well, you're not far off from Prince Charming himself today."
Hermione smiled at Draco and leaned her head on his shoulder. His arm went automatically around her and her eyes closed at the comfort of his shoulder. Hermione listened to the steady beat of his heart as he massaged her back in lazy circles.
"That feels so good."
"Put your hand on my thigh."
Hermione was a little startled with his request, but appeased. Slowly she ran her hand up and down the inside of his thigh.
Draco brought his mouth down to her ear.
"You might not want to do that."
"What?"
"Rubbing my thigh...Gods, it's hard enough as it is."
Hermione nodded and her hand stopped its upward and downward motion on his thigh. She did however rub his leg gently with her thumb.
Hermione's eyes fluttered closed and she slept peacefully for about two hours when she was abruptly awoken.
"Draco, what's going on?"
"It's just some turbulence. Don't worry about it."
"If it was big enough to wake me up, it's something to worry about. I'm a heavy sleeper."
"Yeah, I know. You're drooling all over my shirt."
Draco laughed at little at his own comment and Hermione hit him on the stomach.
"Ouch! That could be considered sexual harassment you know."
"Yeah, well, you were making fun of me!"
"You know I mean it with the greatest affection."
"I know."
"Now, go back to sleep. I'll just change my shirt when we get to the room."
"Draco!"
"Relax, I'm just kidding."
Hermione smiled, nodded, and then put her head back on his shoulder. Draco wrapped both arms around her to make her feel better and Hermione slipped off to sleep again.
What seemed like moments to her was actually hours and she was woken up by Draco.
"We're here."
"Already?" Hermione said groggily.
"Yes. You were sleeping the whole time. Look at my shirt. It's proof!"
Hermione punched him lightly in the stomach.
"I told you about that."
"You deserved it."
"Jeez, I hope you don't do this in bed."
"Excuse me?" Hermione punched him a little harder this time.
"You know what I said."
Hermione eyed him suspiciously and he led her off the plane. They first went to get their baggage and they found it easily. Draco then led Hermione over to rent a car. They waited in line for a total of about 20 minutes and they rented a Mercedes Benz. Draco carried their bags out to the rental car and shrunk them once they were in.
"There, now we don't have to worry about them" he said, placing them in his pocket.
"You're a smart one."
"I know...one of the many things about me."
"Well, I still have yet to find out what the rest are."
"In due time, my angel."
Hermione smiled and they got into the car.
"Where are we off to first?"
"You know your way around here...you decide."
"Hmmm...."
"How about we go back to the room first? I want to see it."
"That's where we'll go then."
"Draco?"
"Yes?"
"Can I drive now?"
Draco looked at her and gave in unwillingly.
"Fine."
He handed her the keys and Hermione moved to get out of the car and walked around but Draco stopped her.
"Why don't you just slide over me?"
"Because I have a dress on."
"All the more fun for me."
Draco laughed childishly and Hermione agreed. Draco slid over next to her and she lifted herself up over his lap. He guided her over him with his hands on her behind.
"That wasn't so bad was it?"
"No, not really."
Hermione knew why he had requested she did that and she enjoyed it as much as he had but was unwilling to admit it.
"Just tell me where to go."
"No, I'm just going to let you get us lost."
"Good."
"Good?"
"Hey, if I have to get lost with someone, if it wasn't you I'd cry."
"Let's go then."
Hermione pulled the car out and Draco just let her drive anywhere she felt like. When they got to a relatively empty road, Hermione surprised Draco quite a bit. Hermione accelerated extremely fast and Draco was pushed back into his seat. Hermione turned the music up blasting and started singing.
"Whoa!"
"What, am I too wild for you?"
"I can't answer that until later."
"Who says there's going to be a later?"
"I do."
Draco winked at Hermione and yelled.
"Didn't know you could be so wild!"
"There are a lot of things you don't know about me either."
"I can't wait to find out. How about we go to the room now?"
"Sounds good to me."
Hermione pulled the speeding car to the side of the road and brought it to a stop. Draco slid next to her and he guided her across his lap once again.
Draco was a much more conservative driver however and he kept it under the speed limit.
"Draco, where's your fun?"
"In bed."
Hermione nudged him and he drove them to their room. Draco led her up to it and resized their bags back to normal once they were on the bed.
When they opened the grandeur sized mahogany doors, an exquisite room revealed itself. The bed was furnished with mahogany wood like the doors and the quilt on it was bright red in color. There was a wine cooler sitting on the table and a bottle of wine sat in the ice. Every square inch of every table in the room was filled with vases of roses and the view of the room was set right over the ocean.
"This is all the times I thought about you yesterday."
"And I thought all the romantic men in this world were gone."
"Well, I'm still here. I haven't even begun."
Hermione walked over to the small patio outside the room and stepped outside. Draco followed her there and his hands snaked around her petite waist. The view presented her with the fresh scent of the ocean and the surrounding palm trees swayed in the light wind of the afternoon.
"God, it's so beautiful. Can we go to the beach?"
"Sure...only if you wear a bikini."
"I think I can do that. I love the beach."
Hermione and Draco both turned to change and Hermione went into the bathroom. She stripped herself of the sun dress she had been wearing and slid the bottoms of the bikini over her narrow hips. She then tied the bikini top around her and topped the look off with a mesh wrap around her waist.
When Hermione emerged from the bathroom, she found Draco standing in his trunks on the patio where the wind blew through his silky hair. His muscles defined the skin that covered them and flexed as he stood there.
Hermione slid her flip flops back on and snuck up behind him. Slowly, she reached to poke him.
"Ready?" he said just before she was about to touch him.
"Oh, you're good. You weren't supposed to know I was there!"
"I know I'm good."
Draco poked her just below her last rib and she squealed.
"I'm ticklish there."
"I know...I'll remember that."
Draco put one arm around her back and one beneath her knees and picked her up.
"Draco, put me down! I can walk myself."
"I know that you're perfectly capable of it, but I want to."
Hermione stopped arguing knowing that she wasn't going to get anywhere with him. Draco carried her down to the beach and lay her down on the soft sand. The beach was a private one so there was going to be no disturbances.
"Draco, can I have the tanning lotion out of my bag?"
"Only if you let me do the honors."
"Can't I do anything myself?"
"No when it comes to this."
"Fine."
Draco reached into her bag and retrieved the tanning lotion she had requested. He then knelt down beside her and slowly began untying her bikini top as she lay face down on her towel.
Hermione was a little surprised at his actions, but allowed him nonetheless. Draco poured a small amount of lotion on his hands and gently massaged it into her skin. He went back as many times as he could for lotion. He loved the feel of his hands rubbing against her skin.
"Gods that feels so good."
"I know. I can do a lot better."
"I can only imagine."
"You don't have to imagine."
Hermione remained silent and Draco lay next to her as she drifted off to sleep. He watched the steady rising and sinking of her back as she breathed in the fresh ocean air. About ten minutes later, Draco stood up and walked toward the shore line. He waded in slowly and stopped when he was chest deep.
Hermione woke up half an hour later and looked around to find Draco. She found him in the water and sat up. Before she made her way to him, she tied the bikini top and then walked toward the shoreline herself.
She waded in slowly and when she reached Draco, she snaked her hands over his shoulders and around his chest from behind.
"You're awake."
"No, I'm sleep-walking" she said sarcastically.
Draco turned around and smiled at her. He then splashed water in her face.
"What was that for?!"
Hermione jumped onto Draco and wrestled him in the water. She tried to dunk him under water but her attempts were failures.
As they were playing around in the water, the sun began its descent over the horizon. While they were playing, Draco unintentionally touched Hermione's breast and a small moan escaped her mouth as he did so.
"I know Hermione....but I want it to be perfect."
Hermione and Draco stopped playing.
"Look at the sunset."
"It's beautiful."
Draco turned Hermione to face him and pulled her close to him. The beads of water that were settled on Draco's skin gently rolled off and his hair stuck to his forehead. Hermione allowed herself to be pulled into the moment and she threw her arms around his neck.
"Hermione, I've been waiting all day....I can't wait any longer."
"I didn't intend to make you."
Draco pulled her as close to his as he could get her and pressed his lips roughly against hers. Slowly, he wedged his tongue between her soft lips and he massaged her tongue with his. Hermione slid her hands down over his chest and a small moan escaped his mouth. Hermione then slid her hand up to his hair and let her fingers comb through the silk.
"Hermione...let's go back to the room."
Hermione nodded and Draco wasted no time in carrying her up to the room. They could get their towels in the morning. When they got there, Draco put Hermione down and she started to walk toward the bed but he stopped her.
"First, we go in here" he said while pointing towards the bathroom.
Hermione let him lead her into the bathroom and he turned on the taps. He opened the door to the shower stall and allowed her in first. He then followed. Draco reached around her and untied her bikini top. It fell to the floor as he gently rubbed her body with the soap bar. Then he tugged at her bikini bottoms and let them slide to the floor as well.
"Will you return the favor?"
Hermione nodded and took the soap from his extended hand. Her hands slid over his toned chest and he stopped her.
"That's fair game for me too you know."
"I know."
She continued washing the salt water from his skin and then slowly untied his trunks. Hermione hooked her fingers into them and slid them down his muscular legs. Draco smiled and turned the taps off behind him.
The two stepped out of the shower stall and Hermione reached for a towel.
"No...That's my job."
Hermione gave him a disapproving look but allowed him to anyway. He toweled every square inch of her body off as gently as he could.
"Go wait for me."
Hermione nodded and Draco toweled himself off quickly. He then walked out to the bedroom, where she lay under the sheets.
He smiled at her as he slid in next to her and then he positioned himself on top of her.
"Gods...I've been waiting forever for this."
Draco lowered his head to her chest.
"Draco, look at me."
Draco did as he was told.
"When you were describing those feelings to me while we where dancing, I felt every single one of them. When Ron and I started dating, I knew there was something there. I had no idea there was more than what I had with Ron until I met you. Draco, I love you."
"Gods, I love you too. You have no idea how hard it's been for me to restrain myself. Just kissing you in the lake makes me hard. See what you do to me?" Draco placed her hand over the left side of his chest. His heart was beating three times as fast it normally did. "And here" Draco said as he led her hand down to his crotch.
Draco leaned down to kiss her and pressed his lips against hers gently at first, but then pressed harder, pouring all of his emotion into her and all his passion. She let him slide his tongue in her mouth and he massaged hers with his.
Draco left a trail of kisses down her jaw line and neck until he reached her breast. When he did, he started sucking at it and massaging it with his tongue. Hermione let out a long low moan.
As Draco continued, Hermione's thoughts jumped again. She wouldn't feel right doing this with Draco until she did something else.
"Draco, I can't do this right now."
Draco snapped his attention to her face.
"Why?"
"I'm sorry. I don't feel right doing this until I've taken care of something else."
