Where do we go from here?

Ch.5

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Draco moved closer looking deeply at Hermione, looking for any sign of discomfort, but finding none he moved in. The wine bottle in his hand he took a gulp and cleared the table of wineglasses, and bread. The glasses showered the balcony floor with shards of glass and made quite a noise that made Hermione jump with surprise. Draco scooped her up in his arms and set her on top of the table. Brushing her hair aside he kissed zealously at her neck making her breath deeper and deeper. Her hands were wrapped around his neck and her mouth was agape.

"Draco..." She breathed. He glanced up sliding his hand into her robe. "What are we doing?"

"Were getting over the others." He said gently. Then took her head in his hands and kissed her. A deep passionate kiss, that overwhelmed her body and soul.

"I hope this is...." But she never got to finish her sentence as Draco went back to kiss her deeper silencing any doubt in her mind. This was right. She could feel him; everything about him was perfect. The noon sun was rising steadily in the distance. She looked over the grounds, then turned back to Draco, who was untying her robes. She slid her hands down his sides sending shocks through his spine. He moved his head towards her neck breathing hard, and nipping at her collarbone. Her robes fluttered to her elbows, Draco moved back to look at her. Her breasts rose steadily, and her knees were up, and she was leaning on her elbows biting her bottom lip in curiosity. She wanted to see him, all of him.

He gently slid one hand between her thighs. Her legs parted as he rubbed her thighs playfully. She could feel so much just in this moment. He kissed her again deepening it, wanting to feel all of her, she pulled him closer, but he pulled away and raised an eyebrow. He smirked at her wanting his touch so much, 'if only she knew how much I need her' he thought to himself. He kissed her neck, and nibbled her earlobe, and jaw line, as she took off his shirt and threw it on the ground. She looked at his well-toned chest, then noticed his scars. She tenderly touched them, and with sympathy kissed his chest. She was rubbing her hips against his erection, driving him wild. She could feel him, and she wanted to feel him inside her. She took her hands down to his belt and quickly undid it, and threw it on the floor, rubbing him. Draco moved down to her breasts and teased her hard nipples. Her damp hair was clinging to her back as she moved to work as his pants but stopped when she felt his tongue flick against her nipples. 'Ron never touched me like this...'she exclaimed to herself. Draco's other hand moved softly down to her right breast and ran circles around the nipple, and slightly pinched it. She let a moan escape her mouth, and he glanced up with a triumphant smile on his face, and continued to tease her.

He worked his body in between her legs and slightly rubbed his pelvic area up against her. She couldn't help but say his name. He was making her crazy and he thrived on it. 'She's mine now.' He took mouth from her breast and kissed her chest, and down to her belly button, placing both his hands on her breasts teasing them with his thumbs. She placed her hands on his shoulders and twirled her hands around his soft hair. He nibbled at her belly button he blew into it, sending shivers down Hermione's spine. She ran her hands through his hair trying to stifle her moans of pleasure. He worked down past her belly button to her most intimate place. He knew she wanted it he could feel it, and see it in her eyes. She wanted him more than ever. He kissed it affectionately, but didn't stay, he wanted to prolong this, and keep her craving him. Her eyes flashed, but she soon overcame it as he tickled her thighs, and sent tingly shocks through her. He hardened his tongue and licked her thigh, and kissed her knee, then rubbed the inner thigh, and kissed her feet. He massaged her feet, and licked her toes. Then laughed at his downward direction, and kissed his way back up her legs.

He spread her legs, and she placed them over his shoulders as he licked her box. She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. She felt shocks all through her body, making her breathe deeply. Draco nibbled, and licked her bundle of nerves. He knew how much she wanted this, she raised her hips to him, but he held her down, and she gave out a built up scream of joy. There were too many emotions, feelings, and pleasure she'd never knew she could felt. Draco went faster and faster, slipping in one finger, now two. Twisting them around, and tickling her on the inside, she wanted him more than ever. He ran ringlets inside her. Then she felt it build up, and let out of loud moan of pleasure as she reached a climax, then ashamed that she let it all out. She looked away; Draco resurfaced himself and looked at her, proud of him. He cupped her face and kissed her deeply, she could taste everything from his sweet breath to herself, and she wasn't grossed out. She deepened the kiss, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Draco was still on top between her legs, when he picked her up, and she straddled him. She was so light and beautiful that he thought this was all a good dream. He kicked off his shoes and socks, and carried her to the bedroom, but Hermione protested. I want the world to see us. She pulled her weight to the side making him fall slightly and land up against the wall where he turned around to pin her up against it. She began to kiss his neck, and pulsed her hips onto his erection. She leaned back on the wall, and slid her hands down his chest sending shivers down his spine. She found her goal, his button and zipper. She unbuttoned his pants, and smiled naughtily. She couldn't wait to see him.

"You need a spanking; you're being a bad girl..."He whispered.

"So do it." An evil smile crept over her face, as she slipped her legs down from his waist and touched earth again.

"Ooh I like it." He hissed and firmly touched her ass. She playfully bent over looking him in the eyes the whole time. His hand made contact roughly on it, and she felt suddenly alive, and she knew she would never be the same. She turned and sucked his nipples his mouth came open and he grabbed her ears rubbing the lobes with his thumbs and index fingers. She looked up, and he kissed her pulling her into him, his pants still unbuttoned but not off. She jumped up, and Draco caught her with surprise, she wrapped her legs around his waist once more and braced herself against the wall. She let her hands wander all around his body, then lead them down to his zipper, and with a slight tug, he was free. She traced a finger around the rim of his silky green boxers, and plunged her hands down feeling him in her hands. He gasped, and leaned closer to her. Man was he stacked! She pulled his boxers away, and looked at him. There he was Draco Malfoy, in all his glory with Hermione Granger. 'What are the odds?' She thought. He pulled her into him, and gently lifted her hips for deep penetration. As he got into a rhythm Hermione and Draco's breath synchronized as well as their heartbeats. They looked into each other's eyes each rising and falling with the rhythm. They were in their own world. Draco kissed her neck and she grabbed his hair and wrapped her arm around his shoulder as she moaned, and cried his name over and over. Finally Draco's pace sped up, and Hermione could feel she was closer and finally as if they were one, they released the most powerful emotional climax between two people. Draco felt blown away, and Hermione felt weak and feared she would never walk again. The slumped to the floor, Hermione lying on Draco's chest watching her rise and fall gave Draco a sense of warmth. He conjured up a blanket and pillow and wrapped her up, and put the pillow under his head. But realizing he couldn't sleep on the floor he picked her up and walked inside, and set her on the bed. She pulled him close and they lay in the bed covers over them snuggling. Soon they drifted off to sleep, dreaming of the day they had. How were they ever going to explain this to anyone?

"Draco" Hermione whispered as if to a sleeping god. "Draco.... I need to talk to you."

Draco opened one eye forgetting he was really here, and afraid to let such a good dream slip by grabbed her tightly, then opened bother eyes. The realization hit him; he was really here, in her bed.

"Yes...?" He said groggily.

"Draco, where do we go from here?"

"How about we go to the shower." He raised his eyebrows suggestively.

"Soon, but what about us? Is this real, or what?" She seemed terrified.

"Hermione" He placed her slender hand on his heart. "This is my heart, be careful, it's so hard to mend. I told you I would be here for you, and I will, I want to be with you forever, I always have..."His voice trailed off.

Hermione smiled and kissed him seductively.

"So how about that shower?" He said winking. Hermione grabbed his hand and led him to her personal bathroom. Draco was smiling wider than ever.

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