A/n: I'm so sorry I haven't been writing, it's just I've been so busy with
band, school, boys, and just trying to have a somewhat normal-for-me
life...yeah you understand (hopefully) this will probably be the last
chappie and it's like almost one o'clock so don't get mad at me or I might
just have to tell you to Bite Me like I did at my school dance to people
who said I danced to provocative so I just flashed 'em the rim of my boxers
(which said bite me). Lol. Um...yeah. Ok with the story!
Chapter 3: Woah...
After hours upon hours of the fun sex they were having the day was drawing to a close. They were both still in Hermonie's room, still naked, still occasionally giving each other erotic pleasure. It had been great...too great. It was as though he was all a dream. Some realistic and likable dream. They finally stopped their kissing-which involved a lot of tongue- and were completely out of breath.
"Draco, did you really mean what you said all those times over the Internet about how you wanted me?" She asked rather shyly while laying on her back and looking up at the ceiling.
"Yeah. I can honestly say I did...but I didn't know it was you at the time." He replied grinning while looking at her by laying on his side with his arm over her chest.
She leaned over and kissed him again, taking control by forcing her tongue into his mouth-not to say he didn't want her tongue in his mouth again-and stopped two minutes later still out of breath. This was the good life. A girl by Draco's side who was willing to do everything he wanted. Or so he thought.
"What if I said that I love you?" Draco asked Hermonie simply, not showing how nervous he was about his words.
"I don't know...why?" She replied suspiciously as if he were some common criminal.
"Well, it's just...I've been thinking...about, well, you..." He said feeling for the first time in his life, embarrassed by his words. Hermonie wasn't just some girl who he had done just for the hell of it, she was someone special.
"Oh...well I don't know. I guess I would say it back." She said as he scooted over on top of her.
"Well I love you then." He said not feeling shy anymore. He was now feeling anxious. He wanted to love her and hold her forever.
Suddenly something went off in Hermonie's head.
"Good morning England! It's 8:00 and it's going to be a beautiful day." The radio DJ said, waking up the sleeping Hermonie, who was next to her computer.
"It was just a dream..." She told herself feeling sad. "Damn it! It was just a dream." She yelled loudly. Just then she saw some startling movement from her bed. Something was in her bed and she didn't know what.
"Hey Hermie, you were amazing last night..." Said the figure in the familiar voice she knew and loved.
"It wasn't a dream!" She yelled as she toppled onto the figure. This was the good life....
A/N: o.o;; cliffie. Poor y'all. Well I'm outta ideas now and that's the last chappie. I'm sorry!! Don't hate me!! I'm just dog tired. I just got back from babysittin' and it's almost 1 here. G'night Texas and the rest of the world.
Love ya and thanks for reading my story...
*Brit
Chapter 3: Woah...
After hours upon hours of the fun sex they were having the day was drawing to a close. They were both still in Hermonie's room, still naked, still occasionally giving each other erotic pleasure. It had been great...too great. It was as though he was all a dream. Some realistic and likable dream. They finally stopped their kissing-which involved a lot of tongue- and were completely out of breath.
"Draco, did you really mean what you said all those times over the Internet about how you wanted me?" She asked rather shyly while laying on her back and looking up at the ceiling.
"Yeah. I can honestly say I did...but I didn't know it was you at the time." He replied grinning while looking at her by laying on his side with his arm over her chest.
She leaned over and kissed him again, taking control by forcing her tongue into his mouth-not to say he didn't want her tongue in his mouth again-and stopped two minutes later still out of breath. This was the good life. A girl by Draco's side who was willing to do everything he wanted. Or so he thought.
"What if I said that I love you?" Draco asked Hermonie simply, not showing how nervous he was about his words.
"I don't know...why?" She replied suspiciously as if he were some common criminal.
"Well, it's just...I've been thinking...about, well, you..." He said feeling for the first time in his life, embarrassed by his words. Hermonie wasn't just some girl who he had done just for the hell of it, she was someone special.
"Oh...well I don't know. I guess I would say it back." She said as he scooted over on top of her.
"Well I love you then." He said not feeling shy anymore. He was now feeling anxious. He wanted to love her and hold her forever.
Suddenly something went off in Hermonie's head.
"Good morning England! It's 8:00 and it's going to be a beautiful day." The radio DJ said, waking up the sleeping Hermonie, who was next to her computer.
"It was just a dream..." She told herself feeling sad. "Damn it! It was just a dream." She yelled loudly. Just then she saw some startling movement from her bed. Something was in her bed and she didn't know what.
"Hey Hermie, you were amazing last night..." Said the figure in the familiar voice she knew and loved.
"It wasn't a dream!" She yelled as she toppled onto the figure. This was the good life....
A/N: o.o;; cliffie. Poor y'all. Well I'm outta ideas now and that's the last chappie. I'm sorry!! Don't hate me!! I'm just dog tired. I just got back from babysittin' and it's almost 1 here. G'night Texas and the rest of the world.
Love ya and thanks for reading my story...
*Brit