Hey people I'm back again. So sorry it took me sooooo long to update but it's been difficult for me to get the romance scenes down and I've lost internet access. I'm satisfied with it now so I can post it up. Please be kind reviewing the sex, it's my first try and I'm very open to anything constructive but at this point, negativity could make me quit completely. By the way I got several comments that my French sucked so it's over…sorry about the stupidity, lesson learned: don't trust translator websites. Enjoy chapter two!
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I look in the mirror and what do I see? You're the same kind of person and you like me and I can't run away I'm so attracted to you, oh voulez-vous danser avec moi?
Fleur unlocked her apartment quickly and Draco picked her up by the hips and threw her over his shoulder. He carried her into the bedroom and tossed her on the bed. She was beginning to feel giddy. "My goodness Draco, aren't you excited!" She giggled as he lightly tickled her. She pulled him down on the bed next to her and straddled his hips. Draco felt ecstatic as he placed his hands firmly on Fleur's waist and thrust upwards. Fleur's eyes rolled back in her head. "Draco, you are a very naughty boy!" She teased him.
Fleur had chills and Draco knew it. She placed her hands at the base of his stomach and pulled his skintight black tank top off of his perfectly chiseled torso. Now he was the one with chills. Fleur ran her dainty hands up his chest and watched his nipples harden. She glided her fingers over them lightly. Draco couldn't handle it anymore. He flipped her off of him and tore her fuchsia bustier off. His eyes widened and his lips split in a wicked grin. Draco snaked his hands over the swell of her breasts and onto her nipples. Fleur couldn't suppress a moan. Draco continued to lightly caress her until she shuddered and begged him silently for fuller pleasure. He placed a kiss at her colarbone and held tightly to her hips as he moved farther down and kissed the upper swell of each breast. "Draco, you tease me so!" He looked up at her and shrugged, "well, if you'd like me to stop..." "No, no, no," she cut him off. He returned his attention to her breasts and ran his tongue over her nipple. He smiled as she gasped and continued his exquisite torment on the other breast. He quickly kissed her lips and trailed his hands over her back and down to her thighs. Fleur stopped him, barely breathing, and manuevered herself on top of him.
She placed rough and eager kisses down his chest and abdomen and back up. She lightly bit his nipple and he groaned and squirmed. She placed her head on his chest and bit his other nipple slightly harder. Draco let out a fierce moan and she noticed his pants were looking tight. She shuddered and unbuttoned his leather pants. "I don't think these are very necessary," she said as he kicked them off. She pushed his shoulders into the bed and stroked his arousal with her delicate fingers. She flattened her palms on the head of him and moved down with both hands. Despite the pain it caused him, Draco pulled her hands away from him and gently kissed the palms of her hands. "This night is for you," he whipsered and kissed her softly. He slid his tongue over her velvet lips and in a moan she granted him access. Their tongues danced a sensual waltz but soon, gasping for air, had to stop.
Draco dipped his tongue down into the crevice of her navel and kissed all around it, reveling in the softness of her skin. She bucked her hips, encouraging him to move farther. The tiny lace skirt she wore was his target. He slid his hands along her thighs and under the scant garment. He slipped his fingers into her panties and she gasped loudly. Draco snickered. He knew that this was barely the beginning. He pulled her skirt and panties off in one go and looked at the sight he had uncovered. He gently placed his mouth at the apex of her thighs and she arched her back to him. She reveled in the pleasure he was giving her and she shattered. Draco kissed her lips as she relaxed and gently entered her. Fleur sighed loudly and she and Draco established a suitable pace. As their need rose, the rhythm picked up until they each gave way to their need and came together in a flurry of gasps and moans.
For the rest of the evening, they slept tangled up in each other's arms. At dawn, Fleur kissed Draco on the forehead. "Draco, the sun is coming up. If you don't go soon, the media will be all over this. I think it's time you should go," she whispered. He rolled out of bed and found his clothes from last night. "Thanks for the dance, Fluer. I had a great time." She rolled over and looked up at him, flashing a sleepy smile, "I did, too," she whispered as he rushed out through her back door.