Hey everyone. I just want to say thank you to everyone for reviewing. I
love you guys. Well "Drum roll." Remember I said something about some
intimate scenes in this chapter. Well I wasn't joking. There is a reason
this is an R and it's cause I'm a detailed writer. So just a warning if
you're a little uncomfortable about very 'hot' scenes be careful with this
chapter. For everyone else enjoy.
By the way I have nothing against Harry but I've been out with both kind of guys. The 'Harry' type and the 'Draco' type. Considering I'm getting married to the 'Draco' type you understand my preference. : D
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What had she just done? She'd just rejected the man she was in love with. Hermione sat on the couch in the common room holding her head. Why had she done that?
The whole point of this deal with Draco was for Harry but why was she so confused about her feelings? Draco, Harry. Harry Draco. Who was she going to choose?
Why did she have to choose?
She had admitted to herself that she had feelings for Draco. She admitted a very long time ago that she had feelings for Harry but she didn't understand any of it anymore.
She'd always thought that Harry was the secure choice. He would never hurt her but as she sat there and thought about it he had hurt her. By being with girls other than her. By ignoring her and not wanting her until Draco had changed her.
Draco was wild and rebellious. He'd made his intentions very clear and she knew once this was over he'd leave her but he'd been upfront about it. He had told her he was her teacher and nothing more. Why had she asked him to show her more than needed? Why had she asked him to bring her to womanhood? Wasn't' that something sacred you shared with the person you love? Wasn't that something she'd wanted to share with Harry?
She laughed humorlessly. No she'd asked Draco to show her because he 'could' teach her. Because she knew that he could give her everything her body yearned. He could show her how to conquest a man and keep him. He could teach her to break a man's heart.
Is that what she wanted? In a way yes. She had denied her instincts for the last ten or so years. She'd hid her femininity when she'd hit puberty and had pushed down any thought of a guy she ever had. Ever since Draco she'd discovered herself again. The real her. The side of her that wasn't' slutty but wasn't so innocent either. She liked it.
"Thinking about golden boy?" A deep voice said. Hermione opened her eyes and tilted her head to the door. Draco stood there with his arms crossed. There was a smirk on his face but his eyes didn't look too happy.
"No. I'm just thinking about everything." She said sighing. "Oh my whole body aches."
"I know. My cousins are tough." He said sitting down next to her. He grabbed her and pulled her towards him so her back was against his back.
She'd gotten used to these sudden grabs. At first it had scared her that he'd want to be that close to her but after a while she felt comfortable with him.
"Draco why are you doing this?" She asked looking into his eyes. She loved looking into them. There was so much to look at in those eyes that she'd always though held nothing but darkness.
"Doing what?" He asked rubbing his fingers through her hair.
"Teaching me. Letting me touch you and kiss you and everything." She looked down. "I thought I was a mud blood."
"You're beautiful. I said it to you when we started this. I thought you had potential to be more than you thought. You do. In so short a time you've become my greatest work."
She relaxed at that. She had to admit he was good with his words. Maybe that's why every time he insulted her it hurt. He knew which buttons to push.
"You're bad for me. I should be with Harry but I don't feel like I want to be with him anymore." She whispered.
'You still do. I see it in your eyes when you look at him. Like I said when this is all over do as you please. Till then you're mine."
He ran his hand down her body rubbing his palms against her clothing. She gasped. He'd never done this.
"Next lesson Hermione. Hand contact." With that he started rubbing down her hips causing Hermione's body to shiver with goose bumps.
(Who's wishing she were Hermione right about now?)
(You know what. I'm going to end it here. Na. I'm not that cruel.)
Draco's moved his hands up and down her sides until she melted back into him. He couldn't help noticing how his body melded into hers perfectly. He traced his fingertips against her arms rubbing them until she was jelly.
He smiled and sat her up. He got up taking her in his arms. He carried her to her room and laid her down. She watched as he walked out of the room. She sighed and relaxed a little. She looked at the door as he called out.
"Change into a bra and panties. A towel as well." With that he went into his room and retrieved a bottle of lotion.
She got up and got changed. It felt good to get out of her PE clothes and have some freshness. She made a mental note to take a long hot bath.
"Lie on your stomach. " Draco ordered once he got back into her room. She lay down on her stomach and got comfortable. Draco got on top over her straddling her hips. She gasped at the contact. He'd gotten changed himself. He was in his silk boxers. The black ones.
He pulled the towel down and grinned at the site of her back. Sure he'd seen women naked before but Hermione had something different. She had a natural beauty about her. Her skin was soft and he knew for a fact she didn't use too many creams and lotions.
"What are you doing?" She murmured curiously.
"You'll see." He poured the lotion straight onto her back and laughed at her reaction. It was very cold but at the same time extremely hot. She couldn't understand how until she saw the bottle. It was a wizard's lotion. It was both freezing cold and boiling hot. A perfect combination
'Like Draco and I .' Her mind thought. Wait a minute. Where did that come from?
She let out a loud moan when he rubbed his palms over a particular sore spot. God he was amazing with his hands. No wonder he was known as a sex god. His every caress. His every touch and move was flawless. He was masculine but had a sensuality about him that made him rough but gentle at the same time.
He was a walking contradiction. He was so cruel but so considerate when it came to these pleasures. He could say your name a thousand times and every time he said it he could either bring you to the break of suicide or send you into heavens bliss.
She knew this better than anyone. She'd been at his mercy so many times. She'd seen him through both lines. She'd been his enemy and now she was the object of his pleasure and affection.
Affection? Yes, because what he was doing now was not completely sexual. He was attending to her body. He was treating her body like a temple, a place of worship. Every place his hands touched he touched with a reverence she never imagined him possessing.
He leaned forward and placed hisses along her back. Her spine tingled with life. How did he do this? Was it some sort of magic she'd never read about or was it something else? Something primal and ancient that no book could ever explain.
"I'm going to be honest with you Hermione granger. I've never done this for anyone. This is something you alone have experience. You feel different then any woman I've ever had. It's almost like a demand. I crave you Hermione. I don't know why and I honestly don't care. I promised myself I'd wait. I promised myself I'd wait to take you and make you a woman but I never promised myself I wouldn't taste."
Hermione was covered in a thin film of perspiration. His words were magic itself. They always had been and only now could she fully understand how much magic they contained.
She hadn't even noticed the way his body had pressed up against hers. The way his chest felt so good against her bareback. He'd removed her towel and was now lifting her up so she was kneeling. Her hair was rubbing up against his shoulders and it almost drove him wild.
His hands were running up her stomach tickling her belly button. She let out a half moan/laugh and she gasped when he ran the palms of his hands against her nipples.
"Draco." She gasped trembling under his power. (Does anyone else here think the room's getting a little hot?)
His hands still had lotion on it so her moans became louder as he rubbed it into her breasts. In all honesty he'd never felt such skin. Had her innocence kept her flesh so pure?
His lips touched her shoulders. He placed wet warm kisses along her collarbone until he reached half way down her arm. He couldn't bare it. He'd never been this impatient with anyone. He wanted to see her. Not through clothes though. He wanted to see HER.
He spun her around so she was on her back and he took in her swelling breasts. They rose and fell as she breathed in heavily and he gave her his trademark grin, the grin that let him get away with anything. He leaned forward and breathed against her breast. She let out a cry of pleasure and frustration. Why did he tease her? Why didn't' he just take her?
He let his lips linger against her hard nipple and slowly pulled away. He was torturing her; he was giving her excruciatingly pleasurable torture.
His tongue gently licked the tip of her nipple and she gasped yet again. He loved this. No other woman had ever reacted to his ministrations like this. She looked so innocent but at the same time there was no fear in her eyes.
"Draco." She moaned and he released her of her torture. He took her nipple and some of her breast in his mouth and started sucking expertly.
She cried out his name and Draco was glad that the outer walls were sound proof. Sure other girls screamed and called his name but the way she cried it out. With such desire and such passion. He was more than a little aroused and it took ALL of his self control to not just rip her panties off and take her right there and then.
He had to stop but he didn't want to. He wasn't even playing with any other part of her body and she was on the verge of ecstasy.
He could feel her heat from in between her legs and he didn't' want it to stop. She tasted so good. His hands found their way down to her panties. A dark red pair she'd bought at Hogsmeade. He glided them slowly down her legs relishing in her whimpers and the sight of her.
Something inside him couldn't take his eyes off her. She was a virgin he knew that but she looked so innocent. She looked so vulnerable under him. He was the first person to lay eyes on her like this. That made him harder than he already was.
"You're mine." He moaned not thinking of what he was saying before he moved down her body. Touching with his fingers as if it was the first woman he'd ever seen. Exploring her in and out like a curious child.
She screamed as his hands made circles inside of her. (I warned you I was going to be detailed.) She looked into his eyes, trying to keep hers open to see those gray pools full of fascination and curiosity. She knew he had women before her but something about the way he looked at her drove her wild.
He kept moving his fingers inside of her relishing the warmth and tightness. The way her hips would move to his rhythm. She was soft. She smelt fresh and clean. He leaned down looking up at her face. Her eyes closed in total bliss and he stuck out his tongue and licked the little bug that was begging for his attention.
He didn't' have to work his tongue for too long before Hermione was screaming his name. She'd gone off the edge and she couldn't come back to reality. Draco relished in her cries. He kept going. Driving her deeper and deeper into the perfect madness.
Her cries became sobs. She wasn't in pain, far from it. The pleasure was so intense. She never wanted it to stop. He slowed down a little and then came to a complete stop. He looked up at her as she gasped to get her breathing regular again.
"Draco." She gasped out. Something he'd noticed. All she could say was his name. He crawled up to her face and ran the tip of his tongue against her bottom lip. She could taste herself on his tongue and she pulled him closer to kiss him. She'd experienced something that no one had ever given her.
"I take it you enjoyed." He said giving her a genuine smile.
She just smiled and nodded. She couldn't talk. She couldn't breath properly from the intensity of it all. This was the kind of thing she'd only read about in books.
"Good." He said and sat up. He was glad the two-week vacation was in two weeks. He didn't' think he could handle it any longer.
'No wonder they call him a sex god.' Hermione's mind whispered. What he'd done was magic and she would not forget it soon.
"I'm going to go have a bath." He announced quickly. He kissed her once more and walked out of the room with a smug look.
Hermione got under the covers of her bed and grinned. She'd learnt something new today and she'd enjoyed her lesson. She didn't know how Draco felt about her. Honestly she didn't know what she felt but for now she was happy.
She pulled the covers over her head and started giggling remembering what had just happened.
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It was Monday and Hermione was in muggle classes. Harry was in DADA and Ron was in divination. Miss Averieale wasn't there yet. She was at least ten minutes late.
"Where do you think she is?" A boy named Andrew asked.
"Don't know." Someone else said. They were all sitting in the classroom. Their robes were all hung up on the stands.
Medea had set seating arrangements for them since at the beginning they had trouble staying together without fighting. So she devised a seating arrangement where the student next to you wouldn't distract you. She'd actually kept them in for their free period and done a few magic charms to see who mixed and who didn't. Much to her surprise Draco and Hermione matched each other perfectly as study partners.
She'd thought with the situation they had that they would distract each other constantly but she had underestimated their self-control and determination.
"Sorry for being late class but you can't imagine how hard it is to carry all this in one go." She said.
"Would the two last rows come and help carry all this in?" They went out and picked up a number of art supplies. Brushes and paints, paper and clay. Everything they could need.
"Right class. We're going to start a new topic today. We're going to be learning about history and culture." Before anyone could groan she lifted her hands. "Before I hear any complained let me explain. I am going to be giving you an assignment. This assignment will last until the second week back from your holidays. There are two parts to this assignment. One is the individual and then there is the partner work."
Everyone was interested when she pulled out an Egyptian statue. It looked like a cat.
"Every culture of the world has affected the wizard world. Spells, chants even your wands have been influenced by the muggle world." She stated. The class was almost hypnotized. Even Draco seemed fascinated.
"As an individual I want you to research an ancient culture. It doesn't matter what. This will be a written and practical activity. You'll have to hand in a full research portfolio. With information on the society, the religions, the beliefs, what they ate and how they lived. The practical side will be through artwork. You can choose any media you like. Painting, sculptures, clothing, masks even jewelry. It doesn't matter you can be as creative as you wish. You'll have to hand in this portfolio to me also.' She held up a muggle art book. It was larger than their normal books and she showed them muggle pencils and supplies.
"This assignment will be done the muggle way. No magic. I will know if you've used magic and I will fail you on the assignment if you attempt it. You can find information from books. They are in the library and you can borrow them. I've ordered them in from the muggle world. You will be working on this assignment in class and on your own time. The other part of this assignment is with a partner. You'll be doing this part of the assignment as a girl boy pair. Another reason I have you in seating arrangements."
For a second Draco saw a glint in his cousin's eyes. One that he'd only seen when she had something utterly evil in mind.
"Students. Welcome to your parenting assignment." She announced. The whole class groaned. "Don't worry. This assignment will be started when you get back from holidays."
They all sighed.
"I will explain this part later though. For now I want you to start choosing a culture. While you do I will be passing out the instructions."
Hermione looked at the list of options and she looked at the oriental. She didn't know that much about them so she chose to go with that.
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"So did you get the assignment?" Harry asked his two friends. They nodded. Hermione sat at the dinner table with a few Chinese books in front of her.
"I like the fact we get to paint and stuff. I just don't like the fact we have to research." Ron said between bites.
"I think it will be fun." Hermione said looking at a Chinese doll. "Hmm maybe I can do a few different things to make one artwork."
"Chinese doll?" Harry said looking over at the book. "Not a bad idea."
'Yeah." She murmured. She looked up at the Slytherin table and saw Draco consumed in a book. He looked up and grinned at her slightly before going back to the book. She had to giggle just a little. He had reading glasses.
"What's so funny?" Lavender asked. She looked up at Draco and nodded. He rarely wore them but he sometimes did.
'He looks cute." Ginny commented. "He looks smarter. In a sexy way."
"Uh huh." Hermione said unconsciously licking her lips. She had a plan to repay her 'teacher' for the prior lesson.
"Who you talking about?" Ron asked frowning.
"Oh some guy in Ravenclaw." The girls said at the same time before bursting out laughing.
"So what are you two doing?" Hermione asked taking a bite from her meal.
"Ancient Greece." Harry said.
"Old English." Ron said taking a bite from his roll.
Hermione stayed silent after that. She looked up at Draco again and saw him reading. She was going to ask him what he was going to do before she repaid her teacher.
"Hermione. What are you doing with a hot romance novel?" Ron asked smirking. Hermione blushed. She'd forgotten about that.
"Uh. Well I was just reading. It looked interesting."
"Sure." Harry said grinning. He'd gotten over his jealousy problem with Draco after convincing himself that absolutely noting was going on between them.
"Well for your information Mr. Potter I'm not that naive and innocent." She said sweetly.
"How so?" He asked grinning.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" She said smiling. She glanced up at Draco before looking back at her book.
"I would actually."
"Well Mr. Potter that is for me to know and for you maybe to find out someday." She said getting up. She couldn't concentrate. Not because of what Harry was saying but because she couldn't keep her eyes off Draco.
"I'm going back to my room. I have some homework to finish and I want to get a head start on this assignment. She smiled and left her friends to finish their dinner.
At the Slytherin table Draco was engrossed in his book. It was about the ancient Egyptians. He had always been fascinated with that culture and Medea had always encouraged him to follow his interest.
"So Draco darling can I come up tonight?" Pansy asked.
"No Pansy. I'm too busy. Besides I don't think I want to sleep with you again." He said getting up. He put his reading glasses away and walked away with his book.
Hermione was waiting for him outside the great hall. He grinned and they walked back to their dorm room. He enjoyed this attention from her. She waited for him. Not many girls had done that.
"So what are you doing?" He asked her making conversation.
"Chinese." She said Turing a corner. "You?"
"Egyptian."
"Interesting choice." She said as they got to their door. She said the password and they went in.
"It's been a hobby of mine." He said casually.
"Like clay?" She asked.
He looked at her curiously.
'Your cousin mentioned it. She said you like clay as a kid." She said softly. The fire went on and she closed the door.
'Yeah. I guess I do." He searched her eyes and found something. Desire. He grinned. She'd liked what he did the other day and something told him she was after more. Well he was more than happy to comply.
"Would you please sit down?" She asked sweetly. He wanted to fall on the floor. Hermione Granger was not only flirting with him she was being seductive. She was using the innocent schoolgirl ploy.
"Sure." She said with a smirk. What happened next he really didn't expect.
Hermione had got on her knees and unzipped his pants. She then took the head in her mouth sucking. Draco moaned loudly. Her hot little mouth working to get him off.
She was inexperienced but as he'd already seen her instincts was very advanced. She seemed to guess what he liked and was listening to what he liked and what he didn't. The first rule of a good lover.
"Hermione." He groaned out grabbing her hair and pulling her closer.
She continued to please him. She lifted her hand up and started massaging up and down. He moaned her name over and over unable to control. God this was the best blowjob he'd gotten. She was an amateur imagine if she was experienced. He moaned at the thought and his head rolled back.
Hermione was pleased with this result. She was getting the reactions she wanted. He was responding to her approach with animalistic groans and grunts.
She giggled and it just vibrated through him. He grabbed the sides of the chair and started whimpering. Oh no. No woman had ever gotten him whimpering from a blowjob.
"Hermione." He moaned out again once he found his voice. She kept going, using her tongue as best she could. Draco let out a loud cry as he came. He didn't' even have time to warn her though in all honesty he didn't care. He wanted her to taste him. If she wanted to do this then she got the whole deal. She swallowed. The taste was tangy. It wasn't sweet and it wasn't' salty. It tasted strange but not completely unpleasant.
(I had to research all this. I had to read some stuff to come up with this in my head so you all know. Please don't flame.)
When he finished she let go and licked her lips.
"God you're not Hermione Granger." He panted. "You're a bloody sex kitten.'
She laughed and got up. She gave him a quick kiss before grabbing her books. "Goodnight Draco."
He watched her leave and he moaned. God she was definitely worthy to be his lover. He got up and got ready for bed. How did she learn all that? He couldn't sleep. She'd stunned him. The little muggle born had stunned the great Draco Malfoy.
He grinned oh she learnt fast. No man would be able to keep up with her once she was completed. Only he could. He was pleased. She would never be satisfied with anyone but him.
Something bothered him though. He got up and walked to her room. He was going to knock when he heard a female moan. He thought maybe she was with someone but he scratched that though. No one had come in.
He peaked into the room and saw her lying on the bed with her hand between her legs. She was getting off. She was exploring her own body getting to know it. Becoming familiar with her sexuality. He remembered when he himself had done the same the first time he discovered his sexuality.
With a loud gulp he kept staring knowing that the holidays better come soon or he was going to explode. When she was done he ran back to his room and closed the door.
From her room Hermione heard the door close. She'd heard him come to her door and she hadn't stopped. He'd seen her before. So this was just a little treat for him. She grinned. She wondered what would happen when this was over. Would he really forget her?
She tucked herself in. No he would never. She'd left prints in him. Like he was leaving on her. This situation seemed more complicated.
This wasn't just about sex anymore. It was about affection and love. Maybe she was falling in love with Draco Malfoy. Maybe she wasn't. She only knew she could never hate him now. Not even if he broke her heart.
With that thought she went into a peasant sleep.
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So did you all like? I know it wasn't too hardcore but I would get kicked from the site if I tried that. Hehe. I hope you liked it though. If you got offended I warned you at the beginning. This was not a story for the morally clean or the people who are too young. Anyway please review. If I get a hundred I'll keep going. Considering I got eighty-two now that's not a lot to ask.
I love you guys a lot and thanks for the support. By the way if you wanted to show someone how to explore ALL their sexuality it would take more than just a few hours. It would take days of privacy. Well there are so many possibilities. Suggestions are welcome Ja ne. Kang
By the way I have nothing against Harry but I've been out with both kind of guys. The 'Harry' type and the 'Draco' type. Considering I'm getting married to the 'Draco' type you understand my preference. : D
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What had she just done? She'd just rejected the man she was in love with. Hermione sat on the couch in the common room holding her head. Why had she done that?
The whole point of this deal with Draco was for Harry but why was she so confused about her feelings? Draco, Harry. Harry Draco. Who was she going to choose?
Why did she have to choose?
She had admitted to herself that she had feelings for Draco. She admitted a very long time ago that she had feelings for Harry but she didn't understand any of it anymore.
She'd always thought that Harry was the secure choice. He would never hurt her but as she sat there and thought about it he had hurt her. By being with girls other than her. By ignoring her and not wanting her until Draco had changed her.
Draco was wild and rebellious. He'd made his intentions very clear and she knew once this was over he'd leave her but he'd been upfront about it. He had told her he was her teacher and nothing more. Why had she asked him to show her more than needed? Why had she asked him to bring her to womanhood? Wasn't' that something sacred you shared with the person you love? Wasn't that something she'd wanted to share with Harry?
She laughed humorlessly. No she'd asked Draco to show her because he 'could' teach her. Because she knew that he could give her everything her body yearned. He could show her how to conquest a man and keep him. He could teach her to break a man's heart.
Is that what she wanted? In a way yes. She had denied her instincts for the last ten or so years. She'd hid her femininity when she'd hit puberty and had pushed down any thought of a guy she ever had. Ever since Draco she'd discovered herself again. The real her. The side of her that wasn't' slutty but wasn't so innocent either. She liked it.
"Thinking about golden boy?" A deep voice said. Hermione opened her eyes and tilted her head to the door. Draco stood there with his arms crossed. There was a smirk on his face but his eyes didn't look too happy.
"No. I'm just thinking about everything." She said sighing. "Oh my whole body aches."
"I know. My cousins are tough." He said sitting down next to her. He grabbed her and pulled her towards him so her back was against his back.
She'd gotten used to these sudden grabs. At first it had scared her that he'd want to be that close to her but after a while she felt comfortable with him.
"Draco why are you doing this?" She asked looking into his eyes. She loved looking into them. There was so much to look at in those eyes that she'd always though held nothing but darkness.
"Doing what?" He asked rubbing his fingers through her hair.
"Teaching me. Letting me touch you and kiss you and everything." She looked down. "I thought I was a mud blood."
"You're beautiful. I said it to you when we started this. I thought you had potential to be more than you thought. You do. In so short a time you've become my greatest work."
She relaxed at that. She had to admit he was good with his words. Maybe that's why every time he insulted her it hurt. He knew which buttons to push.
"You're bad for me. I should be with Harry but I don't feel like I want to be with him anymore." She whispered.
'You still do. I see it in your eyes when you look at him. Like I said when this is all over do as you please. Till then you're mine."
He ran his hand down her body rubbing his palms against her clothing. She gasped. He'd never done this.
"Next lesson Hermione. Hand contact." With that he started rubbing down her hips causing Hermione's body to shiver with goose bumps.
(Who's wishing she were Hermione right about now?)
(You know what. I'm going to end it here. Na. I'm not that cruel.)
Draco's moved his hands up and down her sides until she melted back into him. He couldn't help noticing how his body melded into hers perfectly. He traced his fingertips against her arms rubbing them until she was jelly.
He smiled and sat her up. He got up taking her in his arms. He carried her to her room and laid her down. She watched as he walked out of the room. She sighed and relaxed a little. She looked at the door as he called out.
"Change into a bra and panties. A towel as well." With that he went into his room and retrieved a bottle of lotion.
She got up and got changed. It felt good to get out of her PE clothes and have some freshness. She made a mental note to take a long hot bath.
"Lie on your stomach. " Draco ordered once he got back into her room. She lay down on her stomach and got comfortable. Draco got on top over her straddling her hips. She gasped at the contact. He'd gotten changed himself. He was in his silk boxers. The black ones.
He pulled the towel down and grinned at the site of her back. Sure he'd seen women naked before but Hermione had something different. She had a natural beauty about her. Her skin was soft and he knew for a fact she didn't use too many creams and lotions.
"What are you doing?" She murmured curiously.
"You'll see." He poured the lotion straight onto her back and laughed at her reaction. It was very cold but at the same time extremely hot. She couldn't understand how until she saw the bottle. It was a wizard's lotion. It was both freezing cold and boiling hot. A perfect combination
'Like Draco and I .' Her mind thought. Wait a minute. Where did that come from?
She let out a loud moan when he rubbed his palms over a particular sore spot. God he was amazing with his hands. No wonder he was known as a sex god. His every caress. His every touch and move was flawless. He was masculine but had a sensuality about him that made him rough but gentle at the same time.
He was a walking contradiction. He was so cruel but so considerate when it came to these pleasures. He could say your name a thousand times and every time he said it he could either bring you to the break of suicide or send you into heavens bliss.
She knew this better than anyone. She'd been at his mercy so many times. She'd seen him through both lines. She'd been his enemy and now she was the object of his pleasure and affection.
Affection? Yes, because what he was doing now was not completely sexual. He was attending to her body. He was treating her body like a temple, a place of worship. Every place his hands touched he touched with a reverence she never imagined him possessing.
He leaned forward and placed hisses along her back. Her spine tingled with life. How did he do this? Was it some sort of magic she'd never read about or was it something else? Something primal and ancient that no book could ever explain.
"I'm going to be honest with you Hermione granger. I've never done this for anyone. This is something you alone have experience. You feel different then any woman I've ever had. It's almost like a demand. I crave you Hermione. I don't know why and I honestly don't care. I promised myself I'd wait. I promised myself I'd wait to take you and make you a woman but I never promised myself I wouldn't taste."
Hermione was covered in a thin film of perspiration. His words were magic itself. They always had been and only now could she fully understand how much magic they contained.
She hadn't even noticed the way his body had pressed up against hers. The way his chest felt so good against her bareback. He'd removed her towel and was now lifting her up so she was kneeling. Her hair was rubbing up against his shoulders and it almost drove him wild.
His hands were running up her stomach tickling her belly button. She let out a half moan/laugh and she gasped when he ran the palms of his hands against her nipples.
"Draco." She gasped trembling under his power. (Does anyone else here think the room's getting a little hot?)
His hands still had lotion on it so her moans became louder as he rubbed it into her breasts. In all honesty he'd never felt such skin. Had her innocence kept her flesh so pure?
His lips touched her shoulders. He placed wet warm kisses along her collarbone until he reached half way down her arm. He couldn't bare it. He'd never been this impatient with anyone. He wanted to see her. Not through clothes though. He wanted to see HER.
He spun her around so she was on her back and he took in her swelling breasts. They rose and fell as she breathed in heavily and he gave her his trademark grin, the grin that let him get away with anything. He leaned forward and breathed against her breast. She let out a cry of pleasure and frustration. Why did he tease her? Why didn't' he just take her?
He let his lips linger against her hard nipple and slowly pulled away. He was torturing her; he was giving her excruciatingly pleasurable torture.
His tongue gently licked the tip of her nipple and she gasped yet again. He loved this. No other woman had ever reacted to his ministrations like this. She looked so innocent but at the same time there was no fear in her eyes.
"Draco." She moaned and he released her of her torture. He took her nipple and some of her breast in his mouth and started sucking expertly.
She cried out his name and Draco was glad that the outer walls were sound proof. Sure other girls screamed and called his name but the way she cried it out. With such desire and such passion. He was more than a little aroused and it took ALL of his self control to not just rip her panties off and take her right there and then.
He had to stop but he didn't want to. He wasn't even playing with any other part of her body and she was on the verge of ecstasy.
He could feel her heat from in between her legs and he didn't' want it to stop. She tasted so good. His hands found their way down to her panties. A dark red pair she'd bought at Hogsmeade. He glided them slowly down her legs relishing in her whimpers and the sight of her.
Something inside him couldn't take his eyes off her. She was a virgin he knew that but she looked so innocent. She looked so vulnerable under him. He was the first person to lay eyes on her like this. That made him harder than he already was.
"You're mine." He moaned not thinking of what he was saying before he moved down her body. Touching with his fingers as if it was the first woman he'd ever seen. Exploring her in and out like a curious child.
She screamed as his hands made circles inside of her. (I warned you I was going to be detailed.) She looked into his eyes, trying to keep hers open to see those gray pools full of fascination and curiosity. She knew he had women before her but something about the way he looked at her drove her wild.
He kept moving his fingers inside of her relishing the warmth and tightness. The way her hips would move to his rhythm. She was soft. She smelt fresh and clean. He leaned down looking up at her face. Her eyes closed in total bliss and he stuck out his tongue and licked the little bug that was begging for his attention.
He didn't' have to work his tongue for too long before Hermione was screaming his name. She'd gone off the edge and she couldn't come back to reality. Draco relished in her cries. He kept going. Driving her deeper and deeper into the perfect madness.
Her cries became sobs. She wasn't in pain, far from it. The pleasure was so intense. She never wanted it to stop. He slowed down a little and then came to a complete stop. He looked up at her as she gasped to get her breathing regular again.
"Draco." She gasped out. Something he'd noticed. All she could say was his name. He crawled up to her face and ran the tip of his tongue against her bottom lip. She could taste herself on his tongue and she pulled him closer to kiss him. She'd experienced something that no one had ever given her.
"I take it you enjoyed." He said giving her a genuine smile.
She just smiled and nodded. She couldn't talk. She couldn't breath properly from the intensity of it all. This was the kind of thing she'd only read about in books.
"Good." He said and sat up. He was glad the two-week vacation was in two weeks. He didn't' think he could handle it any longer.
'No wonder they call him a sex god.' Hermione's mind whispered. What he'd done was magic and she would not forget it soon.
"I'm going to go have a bath." He announced quickly. He kissed her once more and walked out of the room with a smug look.
Hermione got under the covers of her bed and grinned. She'd learnt something new today and she'd enjoyed her lesson. She didn't know how Draco felt about her. Honestly she didn't know what she felt but for now she was happy.
She pulled the covers over her head and started giggling remembering what had just happened.
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It was Monday and Hermione was in muggle classes. Harry was in DADA and Ron was in divination. Miss Averieale wasn't there yet. She was at least ten minutes late.
"Where do you think she is?" A boy named Andrew asked.
"Don't know." Someone else said. They were all sitting in the classroom. Their robes were all hung up on the stands.
Medea had set seating arrangements for them since at the beginning they had trouble staying together without fighting. So she devised a seating arrangement where the student next to you wouldn't distract you. She'd actually kept them in for their free period and done a few magic charms to see who mixed and who didn't. Much to her surprise Draco and Hermione matched each other perfectly as study partners.
She'd thought with the situation they had that they would distract each other constantly but she had underestimated their self-control and determination.
"Sorry for being late class but you can't imagine how hard it is to carry all this in one go." She said.
"Would the two last rows come and help carry all this in?" They went out and picked up a number of art supplies. Brushes and paints, paper and clay. Everything they could need.
"Right class. We're going to start a new topic today. We're going to be learning about history and culture." Before anyone could groan she lifted her hands. "Before I hear any complained let me explain. I am going to be giving you an assignment. This assignment will last until the second week back from your holidays. There are two parts to this assignment. One is the individual and then there is the partner work."
Everyone was interested when she pulled out an Egyptian statue. It looked like a cat.
"Every culture of the world has affected the wizard world. Spells, chants even your wands have been influenced by the muggle world." She stated. The class was almost hypnotized. Even Draco seemed fascinated.
"As an individual I want you to research an ancient culture. It doesn't matter what. This will be a written and practical activity. You'll have to hand in a full research portfolio. With information on the society, the religions, the beliefs, what they ate and how they lived. The practical side will be through artwork. You can choose any media you like. Painting, sculptures, clothing, masks even jewelry. It doesn't matter you can be as creative as you wish. You'll have to hand in this portfolio to me also.' She held up a muggle art book. It was larger than their normal books and she showed them muggle pencils and supplies.
"This assignment will be done the muggle way. No magic. I will know if you've used magic and I will fail you on the assignment if you attempt it. You can find information from books. They are in the library and you can borrow them. I've ordered them in from the muggle world. You will be working on this assignment in class and on your own time. The other part of this assignment is with a partner. You'll be doing this part of the assignment as a girl boy pair. Another reason I have you in seating arrangements."
For a second Draco saw a glint in his cousin's eyes. One that he'd only seen when she had something utterly evil in mind.
"Students. Welcome to your parenting assignment." She announced. The whole class groaned. "Don't worry. This assignment will be started when you get back from holidays."
They all sighed.
"I will explain this part later though. For now I want you to start choosing a culture. While you do I will be passing out the instructions."
Hermione looked at the list of options and she looked at the oriental. She didn't know that much about them so she chose to go with that.
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"So did you get the assignment?" Harry asked his two friends. They nodded. Hermione sat at the dinner table with a few Chinese books in front of her.
"I like the fact we get to paint and stuff. I just don't like the fact we have to research." Ron said between bites.
"I think it will be fun." Hermione said looking at a Chinese doll. "Hmm maybe I can do a few different things to make one artwork."
"Chinese doll?" Harry said looking over at the book. "Not a bad idea."
'Yeah." She murmured. She looked up at the Slytherin table and saw Draco consumed in a book. He looked up and grinned at her slightly before going back to the book. She had to giggle just a little. He had reading glasses.
"What's so funny?" Lavender asked. She looked up at Draco and nodded. He rarely wore them but he sometimes did.
'He looks cute." Ginny commented. "He looks smarter. In a sexy way."
"Uh huh." Hermione said unconsciously licking her lips. She had a plan to repay her 'teacher' for the prior lesson.
"Who you talking about?" Ron asked frowning.
"Oh some guy in Ravenclaw." The girls said at the same time before bursting out laughing.
"So what are you two doing?" Hermione asked taking a bite from her meal.
"Ancient Greece." Harry said.
"Old English." Ron said taking a bite from his roll.
Hermione stayed silent after that. She looked up at Draco again and saw him reading. She was going to ask him what he was going to do before she repaid her teacher.
"Hermione. What are you doing with a hot romance novel?" Ron asked smirking. Hermione blushed. She'd forgotten about that.
"Uh. Well I was just reading. It looked interesting."
"Sure." Harry said grinning. He'd gotten over his jealousy problem with Draco after convincing himself that absolutely noting was going on between them.
"Well for your information Mr. Potter I'm not that naive and innocent." She said sweetly.
"How so?" He asked grinning.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" She said smiling. She glanced up at Draco before looking back at her book.
"I would actually."
"Well Mr. Potter that is for me to know and for you maybe to find out someday." She said getting up. She couldn't concentrate. Not because of what Harry was saying but because she couldn't keep her eyes off Draco.
"I'm going back to my room. I have some homework to finish and I want to get a head start on this assignment. She smiled and left her friends to finish their dinner.
At the Slytherin table Draco was engrossed in his book. It was about the ancient Egyptians. He had always been fascinated with that culture and Medea had always encouraged him to follow his interest.
"So Draco darling can I come up tonight?" Pansy asked.
"No Pansy. I'm too busy. Besides I don't think I want to sleep with you again." He said getting up. He put his reading glasses away and walked away with his book.
Hermione was waiting for him outside the great hall. He grinned and they walked back to their dorm room. He enjoyed this attention from her. She waited for him. Not many girls had done that.
"So what are you doing?" He asked her making conversation.
"Chinese." She said Turing a corner. "You?"
"Egyptian."
"Interesting choice." She said as they got to their door. She said the password and they went in.
"It's been a hobby of mine." He said casually.
"Like clay?" She asked.
He looked at her curiously.
'Your cousin mentioned it. She said you like clay as a kid." She said softly. The fire went on and she closed the door.
'Yeah. I guess I do." He searched her eyes and found something. Desire. He grinned. She'd liked what he did the other day and something told him she was after more. Well he was more than happy to comply.
"Would you please sit down?" She asked sweetly. He wanted to fall on the floor. Hermione Granger was not only flirting with him she was being seductive. She was using the innocent schoolgirl ploy.
"Sure." She said with a smirk. What happened next he really didn't expect.
Hermione had got on her knees and unzipped his pants. She then took the head in her mouth sucking. Draco moaned loudly. Her hot little mouth working to get him off.
She was inexperienced but as he'd already seen her instincts was very advanced. She seemed to guess what he liked and was listening to what he liked and what he didn't. The first rule of a good lover.
"Hermione." He groaned out grabbing her hair and pulling her closer.
She continued to please him. She lifted her hand up and started massaging up and down. He moaned her name over and over unable to control. God this was the best blowjob he'd gotten. She was an amateur imagine if she was experienced. He moaned at the thought and his head rolled back.
Hermione was pleased with this result. She was getting the reactions she wanted. He was responding to her approach with animalistic groans and grunts.
She giggled and it just vibrated through him. He grabbed the sides of the chair and started whimpering. Oh no. No woman had ever gotten him whimpering from a blowjob.
"Hermione." He moaned out again once he found his voice. She kept going, using her tongue as best she could. Draco let out a loud cry as he came. He didn't' even have time to warn her though in all honesty he didn't care. He wanted her to taste him. If she wanted to do this then she got the whole deal. She swallowed. The taste was tangy. It wasn't sweet and it wasn't' salty. It tasted strange but not completely unpleasant.
(I had to research all this. I had to read some stuff to come up with this in my head so you all know. Please don't flame.)
When he finished she let go and licked her lips.
"God you're not Hermione Granger." He panted. "You're a bloody sex kitten.'
She laughed and got up. She gave him a quick kiss before grabbing her books. "Goodnight Draco."
He watched her leave and he moaned. God she was definitely worthy to be his lover. He got up and got ready for bed. How did she learn all that? He couldn't sleep. She'd stunned him. The little muggle born had stunned the great Draco Malfoy.
He grinned oh she learnt fast. No man would be able to keep up with her once she was completed. Only he could. He was pleased. She would never be satisfied with anyone but him.
Something bothered him though. He got up and walked to her room. He was going to knock when he heard a female moan. He thought maybe she was with someone but he scratched that though. No one had come in.
He peaked into the room and saw her lying on the bed with her hand between her legs. She was getting off. She was exploring her own body getting to know it. Becoming familiar with her sexuality. He remembered when he himself had done the same the first time he discovered his sexuality.
With a loud gulp he kept staring knowing that the holidays better come soon or he was going to explode. When she was done he ran back to his room and closed the door.
From her room Hermione heard the door close. She'd heard him come to her door and she hadn't stopped. He'd seen her before. So this was just a little treat for him. She grinned. She wondered what would happen when this was over. Would he really forget her?
She tucked herself in. No he would never. She'd left prints in him. Like he was leaving on her. This situation seemed more complicated.
This wasn't just about sex anymore. It was about affection and love. Maybe she was falling in love with Draco Malfoy. Maybe she wasn't. She only knew she could never hate him now. Not even if he broke her heart.
With that thought she went into a peasant sleep.
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So did you all like? I know it wasn't too hardcore but I would get kicked from the site if I tried that. Hehe. I hope you liked it though. If you got offended I warned you at the beginning. This was not a story for the morally clean or the people who are too young. Anyway please review. If I get a hundred I'll keep going. Considering I got eighty-two now that's not a lot to ask.
I love you guys a lot and thanks for the support. By the way if you wanted to show someone how to explore ALL their sexuality it would take more than just a few hours. It would take days of privacy. Well there are so many possibilities. Suggestions are welcome Ja ne. Kang