Chapter 15
From Seamus to Draco
It was getting around midnight. Hermione shut the portrait behind her as she entered the common room and made a loud noise. Draco jumped up from the couch. He had been asleep ever since she had left, 14 long hours ago. This was strange. He didn't even know he could sleep that long but it was better than thinking about Seamus running his hands over her hot body, kissing her lips, running his tongue over her delicate person…
"Waiting up for me, daddy?" she asked suggestively coming to the foot of the couch and looking down at him.
"You wish, Granger. Actually, you woke me up," Draco answered pretending not to care about her. Suddenly an idea popped into his head. "But how is Dumbledore going to feel when he finds out that his precious Head Girl has been out with boys until midnight, breaking numerous school rules?"
"Alright, Malfoy. What is it going to take to keep you quiet?" she inquired leaning down to get closer to him. Draco looked down her shirt wondering when the day was going to come that he would feel those breasts pressed up against his skin again. What was that though? That smell…OMG! She smells like sex. This confirmed his suspicion that that was probably what she had been doing all day with Seamus. He didn't even want to touch her after Finningan had…but he wanted her…
Draco's usual smirk appeared across his face. He could think of many things he wanted to do to her. "Just a kiss…"
"A kiss, huh?" she repeated and bent down even lower. She pressed her lips against his and before she knew it, he rammed his tongue into her mouth. He couldn't believe it. She was the best kisser he had ever had the pleasure to kiss. Now why didn't he remember that from last summer? Maybe he hadn't cared to pay attention to it back then.
Just when he thought she was going to rip his shirt off and start doing him right on the couch, her hand started gliding down towards his member. When she got there she lightly stroked it through his pants and then grabbed it and squeezed it very hard, probably cutting off his circulation. This caused Draco to pull away from the kiss and yelp in pain. "What the fuck?"
Hermione brought her face down to his ear and whispered into it in a hoarse but seductive tone. "Pumpkin told me that you did something bad today," she brushed his neck and his ear with her nose and cheek as she spoke. Draco grabbed her hand and attempted to loosen her grip on his Johnson. She wouldn't let go and she even squeezed tighter, "Don't mess with my man, Malfoy, because next time when I'm through with you, you won't be able to have kids for the rest of your life."
With that said she let go of him, looked at him straight into the eyes and left. Up until now Draco hadn't realized that he had been holding his breath. He let it out with a large whoosh. Oh my God! How stupid could someone get. I just hope the potion wears off soon. What a whore! But no matter how much he hated her at the moment, he knew that he couldn't stay mad at her for long. Feeling the heat her hand had given off onto his cock he got aroused. Draco stuffed his hand into his pants, wrapped it around his growing erection and gently pumped it as he thought of the girl of his dreams.
Back in her room, Hermione took a quick shower before she jumped into her bed. She felt the steaming, hot water fall over her bare body, caress her as it wrapped around each and every curve. Thinking of what she had done earlier that day made her feel special. How had he chosen her out of all these girls? Not anyone else but her! I am the luckiest girl alive! He was good at everything…remembering certain moments of her day she placed the smirk she had adopted from Draco on her face. That evil, too-good-for-everyone, seductive smirk that had made her fall in love with him in the first place. And boy, was she glad this was all over and that she now had someone worth the time to spend the rest of her life with.
As she emerged from the steaming shower, she wiped away the mirror so she could see herself in it. She was hot and she knew it. Hermione ran her tongue over her lower lip and winked at herself. She wrapped a red and gold towel around herself and went into her room to dry her hair off.
Finally, Hermione was in bed. She picked up her diary off her nightstand and began writing. Up until last year she had thought that diaries were lame, but she had found that they help you relive and feel what you did at the time you were writing it. Describing important events made you be able to experience the pain, happiness, love, affection that you did when you actually experienced them for the first time.
Dear Diary,
I have just had the best day of my life. I spent the entire day in Seamus' bed! I just love him so much! I can't believe this is happening. One day I am heartbroken and trying to get revenge on Draco, the next I have found my soul mate. He is more than I could have ever asked for. Draco is a piece of shit compared to him. By the way, can you believe Malfoy's nerve telling me that Seamus gave me the Influence Potion and is trying to control me? How idiotic is that? I told him that he must have been very desperate to get laid if he could think of something like that. And if that was true, I would have encountered the side effects of the potion…dizziness, shaking or paling of the skin…OMG! Draco was right!
With that Hermione threw the diary on her bed and ran out of the room. She sprinted past the common room and opened Draco's door with a thud. Apparently he had just emerged from the shower as he had a towel wrapped around his hips which by the way was very low. His engorged chest was glistening under the water drops still present on it. Draco's' hair was brushed back and he looked at her with a quizzical expression on his face. Another shock was her choice of clothing. After all, she had just ran into his room, in the middle of the night wearing black lace underwear boyshorts and a black lace bra. All he could think about at the moment was taking them off and coming inside her hot, tight body. He wished that his towel would just fall off his hips on accident and expose his building erection.
"What can I do for you, Hermione?" he asked suggestively, running his hand down from his chest to his bulging abs as water dripped onto the floor.
The out of breath Hermione said, "Oh, Draco…I am so sorry for not believing you earlier!" Tears started gathering up in her eyes. How did she always manage to hurt the people who wanted to help her?
"Don't worry about it. Why would you want to believe me anyways? I am just a Malfoy. I can't be trusted."
"No, no, no! That is not true!" Hermione said as she walked closer to him, taking his hand off his stomach and placing it between hers. It was huge. Big and strong, veins bulging out of it…and it was warm. She couldn't imagine what he had done with those hands the previous summer…
"What made you change your mind?" he asked.
Hermione laughed, "Signs of withdrawal…" she muttered and smiled again then stared into his eyes. "You know I will keep on getting them until the potion wears off. Which should be in 4 days, cause I have liked Seamus since Thursday."
"Maybe I can help…" Draco said and looked at her in the eyes as he brought his face down towards hers making the 8 inch gap between them smaller.
"Maybe you can…" she continued as she rose up her face to meet his.
She pulled his hand up to her mouth and gently sucked each finger at a time, her head mere inches away from his mouth. It was obvious that Draco was getting turned on by this since he bit his lower lip and closed his eyes in pleasure. He couldn't help but imagine her drinking his juices so thirstily. He pulled her face up to his.
Their lips touched and Draco slyly ran his tongue over her bottom lip to gain entrance into her hot mouth. His touch was intoxicating. At that moment Hermione forgot that she had ever 'loved' anyone else. There was no one but Draco in her life. She wanted him so bad that she couldn't think straight. She opened her mouth and let him in. Their tongues were gentle and caressing in the beginning, probing each other, savoring their taste. As they got accustomed to each other and their hunger grew larger so they increased the tempo and became a little fierce.
Draco's hands wondered down from her lower back to grope her tight ass...
Hermione, get a grip on yourself! You can have him at your feet without sleeping with him at the moment…There are many more things I need to do to Draco for maximum damage before I sleep with him. This was the truth, but another part Hermione would not admit was that she was afraid. She was afraid that he would do the same thing to her that he had done the last time they had slept together and she would not be able to handle it.
"Draco, baby…" Hermione spoke softly but demandingly.
"Yeah…" he practically moaned as he was still nibbling on her lower lip.
"I don't want to do this," she said and Draco stopped in his tracks.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I heard you correctly. Did you say that you didn't want to sleep with me?" he stared at her quizzically.
"Yes, that is precisely what I said."
"May I inquire the reason why you wouldn't want to. I mean, am I a bad kisser? Not handsome enough, my muscles are too small…?"
Hermione laughed. "No, hun! I just think that we are moving a little too slow, and wouldn't it get weird if people found out that the Head Girl is secretly giving head to the Head Boy besides doing other wicked things?"
"Ummm…no," he said as he lowered his face down to her neck and began nibbling on it.
I must be crazy to do this…"I am serious, Draco. Let's just go to bed."
"This really hurts my ego, Hermione. I have never been turned down before with clothes on, let alone without."
"Maybe you're losing your touch, but you'll live," she said as she smirked.
Hermione loosened his grip and walked over to his bed. She pulled the covers back a little and hopped in underneath them. Draco stared back at her with disbelief. "I did say we were going to bed, didn't I?"
"Alright, Miss Thang, let me just get some boxers."
Draco walked over to his underwear drawer and picked out a pair of black boxers. He then turned around to face Hermione and dropped his towel. Hermione was starting at him. He was definitely bigger than she remembered. That thought placed an evil grin on her face.
"Want some?" said Draco as he locked eyes with her.
"This would usually be an offer I can't refuse but I would have to say no. You'll do it again…" she added in a very quiet voice.
"What was that?" He inquired, but he had heard it loud and clear. She meant the last time when he had behaved so childishly…
"Nothing," she was quick to reply. "Well, are you going to get over here, I'm getting cold."
"Yes, ma'am. Whatever you say," he practically ran over to the bed and jumped in beside her.
Draco laid down with his back flat and he pulled Hermione's head up on top of his chest and hugged her. How he was going to live through the night, he did not know. He was still wide awake when Hermione's breathing became slow and rhythmic and she drifted off to sleep. She unconsciously placed her hand on the other half of his chest and hugged his torso. He loved the way she felt against him. They fit together perfectly. No matter how much he wanted to have sex with her, he felt that she wouldn't be able to trust him if he did. That would be just like any other guy and he had to earn her trust back since he had given it away with a 50 dollar bill.
He thought about them in his manor, living together, having fun, loving each other. WOW, hold it! Since when do I love? I don't love anyone! What has she done to me? But as uncharacteristic of the Malfoys that was, he liked it. He felt like his life had meaning for once. And with that thought he drifted off to sleep.
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