Thanks for all the reviews, those who did! I really appreciate your feedback. I was having some trouble with it and I didn't know if it would bring up chapter two but it did! I originally got this idea from a Challenge but never submitted it. I wrote down the idea and it has always stuck with me. My younger sister actually was the one who told me to put up my stories on here and I'm taking her advice… What do you guys think? Was it a good idea? Ok… enough of me… here's chapter three!

Disclaimer: Once again… I own nothing… but my dreams of Draco and Hermione together…

SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING!

His for the Night

Pulling her hands up, her heart skipped a beat, feeling his naked chest against her fingertips. When she had first seen him enter the room, Hermione's mouth went dry but now feeling his skin her mouth began to water.

His lips felt wonderful against her own as he kissed her. Harry had kissed her experimentally while at the Burrow but his were strictly platonic; Draco's were primarily lust. Slowly, she ran her tongue along his lips, smiling slightly as she heard the quiet gasp from his throat.

Draco was surprised by her initiation in taking control. Pansy was a good kisser, but she would wait until he forced his tongue down her throat. Hermione still had that innocent way about her; she seemed to ask his permission before pushing it further. It intrigued him.

He ran his hands up her back towards her shoulders, feeling the ends of her hair brushing his fingers lightly. The slight movement of her head causing the hair to sway slightly, feeling like light feathers. Hermione's hands had moved to cup his face, her thumbs rubbing his lower cheek slightly. Draco began to massage underneath her shoulder blades, willing her to relax further, and allowing him to consume her. But she surprised him again by pulling her towards the bed, walking backwards, knowing exactly where she was going. Only when her legs hit the bed, causing her to sit down, did their kiss end.

Looking into his eyes she saw they were filled with desire. And she desired him right back: the way his chest rose and fell, the way his hair fell in front of his eyes screaming for her to push it back, filled her with the same need.

Taking this opportunity to finally look at him, her eyes moved down his chest to his abs that were clearly defined from the excessive workouts she had heard he did every night before bed. She saw no trail leading south from his bellybutton and raised an eyebrow curiously. In fact, he had no chest hair either. But hair was the last thing on her mind when she looked down at his boxers, noticing his soldier was at full salute. Now she began to be nervous, realizing how serious their situation was.

"Draco I…"

"Hush," he interrupted her, kneeling down to her eye level, taking her hands in his. "It's all right to be nervous. I was my first time but there is no need to be if you want this. If you don't, we can stop here."

"I just never thought my first time would be with you. And how half an hour ago I wanted to do nothing more than wring your neck and hex you back a few years. What happened?" Draco looked to her before sitting on the bed, still holding one of her hands. She turned and watched him sit before her, looking at her with a serious expression that slightly frightened her.

"We let all thoughts and worries leave us and only thought about what we wanted. Isn't that what Professor Lupin wanted you to do when he took over decorating?" He smirked at her while she thought. He noticed that she bit her lip when she took into consideration what others said. How she didn't mind a few strands of hair in front her face and how she kept her arms crossed when they weren't filled with books or when she was eating.

"That is true, but… hang on. How did you know that if you weren't even there?"

"You caught me. I actually stopped by to see how everything was going and see if anyone needed my help when the Headmaster told me that everything was under control and told me to get ready for the ball. And he had just suggested to Lupin to relieve you." At his confession, Hermione slightly blushed. She couldn't believe how stupid she was; accusing Draco that he didn't want to help when indeed he tried.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"That was partly the reason I was so furious with you. You accused me of not caring when really I do." Draco put his hands behind him so he was leaning back, her bed supporting him. He turned to her to find her smiling slightly. With the window to her back, her face was only illuminated from the few candles she had lit in her bedroom. She looked the most beautiful then and he let her know it.

"You look absolutely beautiful." He watched the different emotions cross over her face: surprise, shock and then happiness. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his, her hand resting on his abdomen, making slow circles around his navel.

He pulled her down on top of him, encircling her with his arms and deepened the kiss, his tongue coaxing hers. His hands began to lift the shirt she was wearing, throwing it to the floor before beginning to work on the skirt she wore.

Enjoying the fact that she had the upper hand, Hermione tried to move her leg that lay on his right, brushing his erection, causing him hiss slightly in pleasure. She smirked as he moved his lips to her neck and to right above her collarbone. Noticing he liked that, she began to move her hips in a circle around his pelvis. He pulled back and laid his head down onto the pillows, closing his eyes and gasping slightly. When she felt him move his hips as well, she sat up so she could straddle his hips, her eyes widening as she felt his hardness pressing up against her.

"Oh," she moaned as his hands began to massage her breasts. He flipped them over so now she was underneath and he was on top of her, pressing himself against her.

"I need you. Oh I need you so bad," Draco whispered against her shoulder.

"Then have me." He moved his lips lower, using his hands to unclasp her bra and throwing it to the side. She blushed slightly when he licked her nipple while gazing into her eyes. He looked so seductive as he moved to the other, his eyes never leaving her gaze.

Without realizing it, his hand had moved down to her thigh and was slowly moving closer to her silk panties. When he found the silk, Hermione gasped when he began to rub her, feeling her wet through her panties. Gently pushing them to the side, his finger began to rub against her now slick lips. How could something so wrong feel so right? She now realized what she had been missing out on.

Hermione gasped slightly as Draco entered one finger inside her. It hurt slightly, as she knew it would but he took care not to hurt her too bad.

He brought his mouth to hers as he pulled his finger out of and pulled down her panties, leaving her completely naked. Trying not to break the kiss, he attempted to pull down his boxers but only succeeded with her help.

'No turning back now…' she thought as he rubbed the head of his erection against her opening, slightly pushing himself in slightly. When she flinched slightly, he paused only to kiss her and stifle her cry when she gasped as he took her virginity. Only slight tears leaked from her eyes but he attempted to kiss them away before moving his hips and thrusting slowly into her, letting her still get use to his size.

He was large, a lot bigger than what she had seen in many books but she couldn't stop to examine his girth when he finally took her. Now that the initial pain had faded, the feeling of him inside her was unlike any other. He kept his face in her shoulder or by her neck, where he whispered to her softly about how good she felt. Hermione had never thought that someone would say these types of things to her while in bed, but they only excited her more.

Draco could feel himself close and wanted to see her look of pleasure when she would orgasm as well. He changed the angle slightly but just enough so he could push fully into her. It seemed to work. Her eyes widened and before he knew it, Hermione's walls contracted around him as she had her first orgasm. Because Draco was unaware of how close she was her orgasm pushed him off the edge, climaxing as he fell on top of her.

Hermione turned and pressed a kiss to his cheek, which he returned but furthered it by kissing her on both cheeks, around her jaw and up to her lips. They stared into each others eyes for what seemed like forever until the clock in her room sounded that it was 6 p.m.

"The ball starts in an hour and I have to still shower!" Hermione jumped up and was frantically searching for her shower accessories.

"I do as well. So, why don't we kill two birds with one stone and shower together," Draco asked innocently.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?"

"Of course. I'll help you wash up and you can help me. I always seem to have trouble reaching this one part on my back," he stated, watching her get into panic.

"Whatever Draco. But we have to hurry!" She ran into the bathroom and immediately jumped into the shower. He soon followed suit, his intent on making her even more behind schedule than she already was…

Okay! That's it for chapter three! Coming up next is the Masquerade Ball! What did you guys think of this scene? I tried to put enough detail into so it was good, but not too much that it was overdone. What did you think? I really appreciate your opinions and your input!