Man it's been awhile, here goes....
This could be love,
As Hermione followed Draco up the steps to her bedroom she stared at the steps. She didn't know what was going to happen and was curious as to what he had to say. She did feel a little relieved knowing that he actually still wanted to talk to her. But maybe it was to say he had to leave. Maybe she was just not good enough.
As the door slammed behind her it made her snap out of her thoughts. It was silent, she was waiting for him to say something but when it didn't come she looked at him not as nervous as before.
He smiled and leaned in closer to her, kissing her cheek tenderly, she closed her eyes. Her heart started to pound as his hands slid around her waist. She could fell her cheeks burning up as he was unbuttoning her jacket. He pecked down the side of her face and kissed her lightly on the lips; she followed his actions and kissed him softly back.
He slid off her working jacket and ran his hands down her arms. She tilted her head allowing him to gain access to her neck. She smiled as she felt his warm breath and soft lips caress her skin.
She raised her hands and started to unbutton his shirt and slid it off his body. She kissed his collar bone as he slid his hands under her shirt and lifted it up over her head. He stared into her eyes as he undid her bra and let it fall off her body. Now that they were skin to skin the heavy kissing sank in. He slowly pushed her down on to the bed and slid off her pants, and soon his were off to. Their bodies became one, and they made a rhythm of love.
Hermione soaked with sweat was shocked and surprised how peaceful life could be. Nothing like this had ever happened to her. She didn't want to get too carried away in thought; she didn't want to ruin something so wonderful.
As the night sky fell darker around them they again made love. She sat up looking at his flawless skin. He looked so peaceful when asleep. She smiled and kissed his forehead. Looking down at the clock she realized that she was rather hungry. Slipping out of bed trying not to wake him she grabbed a big t-shirt and walked down the stairs. The TV was still on, frowning she looked down at the couch. Harry was still sleeping; she looked around for Ginny and saw the kitchen light on. Walking in she found Ginny in boxers and a white tank top leaning over the counter reading a news paper and eating out of a tub of ice cream, Ginny looked up and smiled at her friend.
"You look like you just got laid" Ginny spat.
"Do you have to be so crude about everything?" Hermione took the spoon from Ginny and dug out some ice cream.
"My god what the hell happened to you?" Ginny spat as Hermione smiled and turned to the fridge.
"I'm just felling rather good," she couldn't stop the smile that was forming on her face.
Ginny turned leaning against the counter staring at her friend wanting to know all the details.
"Is he big?"
"Ginny!" Hermione said looking up at her friend.
"What, all girls talk about it"
Hermione glared at the red head who smiled at her "dude don't hold out on me, is he big?"
"There are other things to life than sex you know" Hermione crossed her arms.
"Yeah like beer and chicken"
"Ginny," she rolled her eyes "I didn't mean it like that"
Ginny raised her eyebrows and nodded "oh I know what you meant, what was it like"
"Perfect" Hermione said in a matter of fact tone.
"Do you think he loves you?" Ginny asked not worried her friend would get mad.
"Its like....stripped of all makeup, no need for fancy clothes, no cover ups, push ups, with him I don't have to put on a show, he loves every freckle, every curve, every inch of my skin, fulfilling me entirely, taking all of me in, his real, his honest, he's loving me for me....Yeah," she laughed.
Ginny smiled "oh..tear" she traced a hand down her cheek.
"Shut up" she threw a banana at her.
"Ow, that hurt" Ginny laughed.
"Well I am going to back to the most wonderful night of my life before you ruin it" she said as she grabbed some chocolate syrup.
"Getting a little kinky there aren't we?"
Hermione smiled "just a little,"
This could be love,
As Hermione followed Draco up the steps to her bedroom she stared at the steps. She didn't know what was going to happen and was curious as to what he had to say. She did feel a little relieved knowing that he actually still wanted to talk to her. But maybe it was to say he had to leave. Maybe she was just not good enough.
As the door slammed behind her it made her snap out of her thoughts. It was silent, she was waiting for him to say something but when it didn't come she looked at him not as nervous as before.
He smiled and leaned in closer to her, kissing her cheek tenderly, she closed her eyes. Her heart started to pound as his hands slid around her waist. She could fell her cheeks burning up as he was unbuttoning her jacket. He pecked down the side of her face and kissed her lightly on the lips; she followed his actions and kissed him softly back.
He slid off her working jacket and ran his hands down her arms. She tilted her head allowing him to gain access to her neck. She smiled as she felt his warm breath and soft lips caress her skin.
She raised her hands and started to unbutton his shirt and slid it off his body. She kissed his collar bone as he slid his hands under her shirt and lifted it up over her head. He stared into her eyes as he undid her bra and let it fall off her body. Now that they were skin to skin the heavy kissing sank in. He slowly pushed her down on to the bed and slid off her pants, and soon his were off to. Their bodies became one, and they made a rhythm of love.
Hermione soaked with sweat was shocked and surprised how peaceful life could be. Nothing like this had ever happened to her. She didn't want to get too carried away in thought; she didn't want to ruin something so wonderful.
As the night sky fell darker around them they again made love. She sat up looking at his flawless skin. He looked so peaceful when asleep. She smiled and kissed his forehead. Looking down at the clock she realized that she was rather hungry. Slipping out of bed trying not to wake him she grabbed a big t-shirt and walked down the stairs. The TV was still on, frowning she looked down at the couch. Harry was still sleeping; she looked around for Ginny and saw the kitchen light on. Walking in she found Ginny in boxers and a white tank top leaning over the counter reading a news paper and eating out of a tub of ice cream, Ginny looked up and smiled at her friend.
"You look like you just got laid" Ginny spat.
"Do you have to be so crude about everything?" Hermione took the spoon from Ginny and dug out some ice cream.
"My god what the hell happened to you?" Ginny spat as Hermione smiled and turned to the fridge.
"I'm just felling rather good," she couldn't stop the smile that was forming on her face.
Ginny turned leaning against the counter staring at her friend wanting to know all the details.
"Is he big?"
"Ginny!" Hermione said looking up at her friend.
"What, all girls talk about it"
Hermione glared at the red head who smiled at her "dude don't hold out on me, is he big?"
"There are other things to life than sex you know" Hermione crossed her arms.
"Yeah like beer and chicken"
"Ginny," she rolled her eyes "I didn't mean it like that"
Ginny raised her eyebrows and nodded "oh I know what you meant, what was it like"
"Perfect" Hermione said in a matter of fact tone.
"Do you think he loves you?" Ginny asked not worried her friend would get mad.
"Its like....stripped of all makeup, no need for fancy clothes, no cover ups, push ups, with him I don't have to put on a show, he loves every freckle, every curve, every inch of my skin, fulfilling me entirely, taking all of me in, his real, his honest, he's loving me for me....Yeah," she laughed.
Ginny smiled "oh..tear" she traced a hand down her cheek.
"Shut up" she threw a banana at her.
"Ow, that hurt" Ginny laughed.
"Well I am going to back to the most wonderful night of my life before you ruin it" she said as she grabbed some chocolate syrup.
"Getting a little kinky there aren't we?"
Hermione smiled "just a little,"