Draco and Hermione: Lust or Love?

..The Last Night..

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After the first day of doing nothing but lie down in bed and sulk for someone who might be dead this very second or being tortured, she finally got up and started to pack again.

It was going to be hard. Having to leave tomorrow right in the morning; at six am sharp.

Hermione peered down at her watch. Ten more hours left. She sat down on the bed and glance at her packed clothes with sorrow.

Right now all she wanted was a hug. A big one.

As if on cue, Draco walked through the door, his eyes a dark, cloudy grey.

"Draco?" she whispered, her heart aching for him.

Without another word, Draco was by her side, his arms wrapped tightly and protectively around her. She felt loved, safe and at total peace.

"I don't wanna go," Hermione whispered.

"I know, baby. I know," Draco muttered, pulling her body closer. "I wish I could tell you that everything'll be alright but I can't promise that. I wont lie to you, Hermione . Voldemort is trying to get you and I cant afford to loose you."

Hermione shivered and mumbled, "I know."

Draco lifter her face up to his with his forefinger. He looked into her eyes, showing her the raw emotion in them. "I can promise this though. I will do whatever I can to protest you. Even if it's sending you away." Draco's voice was a low husky whisper. He ran his thumb across her jaw and to the corners of her mouth. Draco's heart clenched as Hermione 's lips trembled in response.

Her gaze soft and trusting, Draco ran his fingers to the back of her neck, up to tangle in her hair. Again Hermione shivered and Draco couldn't help but lower his head to Hermione's.

Draco's breath tangled with Hermione's, the kiss so soft; the love so open and free.

Draco caressed Hermione's mouth with his own, as he mouth settled fully on hers. The love and passion in the single kiss made Draco want to rush. Full of desire, Draco couldn't hurry things up, he wanted to savour Hermione's sweet mouth, value her lush body, absorb her into his soul.

Hermione kissed him back with the same passion. His seduction was enough to make Hermione hot with need.

They sank to the bed together, hands exploring body, while lips caresses, their tongues twined and stroked, their teeth gently nipped.

Draco placed kisses down Hermione 's neck and over her collarbone. "I want you so bad," Draco muttered against her hot skin.

Hermione let out a strangled groan. "Draco, I want you, too."

That was all Draco needed for his mouth to come back to hers, a burst of excitement and need. Hermione moaned deep in her throat and Draco recognized that sound as pure desire. Her hands ran through his hair, her tongue sliding against his own.

Draco pulled her closer, it was his immediate response. Sliding his hand up her baggy t-shirt, he covered her breast in his hand.

Feeling her heart thud beneath his hand made him only want her more, knowing that she wanted him just as bad. She used that same low, hungry sound in her throat and Draco ran his hand down her silky skin. His hands skimmed down her leg until he got to her knee. Then he lifted her small skirt up and slid his finger up her leg. She let out a little squeak of surprise as Draco got to her butt and found the small strip of silk.

Shocked at Hermione wearing a thong made him hotter. As if Hermione could read his mind, she ran her hands up his chest, taking his shirt off.

She was wet and Draco could feel her need through her body movements. Her hips against his, her pulse underneath his mouth where he sucked and kissed. Hermione lifted her hips against him and in the moment, that breathless, astonishing, wonderful moment, he felt her small climax as he pushed his fingers inside her. Draco found is extremely exotic and wanted her to come this way again and again.

Draco took her shirt off with one fast movement. Leaning back to take in her beautiful body, he moaned. Hermione ground her hips up against his, feeling him hard, hot and sleek against her.

Draco cupped her right breast in his hand, feeling it's weight. He stoked his thumb over the hard nipple and then lowered his head. He took her hard nipple into his wet mouth and sucked. His tongue circled her nipple, teased and stroked until she moaned and ran her finger through his hair. Her back arched and she cried out softly as he sucked on her harder, like a starving man at a feast. He moved to the next breast and did the same thing, making her want him so much she started to ache, the heat intense between her thighs.

"You like that?" Draco asked.

"Yes," Hermione moaned as he ran his tongue down the valley between her breast.

"And that?"

Hermione nodded and he started going lower and lower. He ran his tongue down her stomach, sliding his hands under the thin strap of silk. He knew where he was heading but Hermione probably didn't know. He pulled the small thing off of her long, gorgeous legs and ignored her protest. Her hips buckled when his lips touched the soft curls protesting her and she practically exploded when his tongue slid down against her clitoris.

Hermione came almost immediately, a disappointment because he wanted it to last. He knew he could do better. He was right. He used tongue, lips and teeth until she was sobbing with need, gasping for breath.

He whipped his mouth on his forearm and moved swiftly in between her open legs and entered her with one strong, powerful stroke.

Hermione let out a fast yelp of pain, it soon melting away as Draco began to move with a slow, steady rhythm.

Both their bodies sleek and covered with sweat, Hermione didn't feel the pain anymore. Only the core-rocking pleasure.

Hermione couldn't catch her breath and she really didn't want to. She only wanted him.

"Wrap you legs around me."

Hermione obeyed him and let Draco take her on the fast moving ride. Hermione stroked his shoulders and back, kneading and massaging.

Draco fastened his pace, stroking harder and deeper inside her. They breathed and moved as one until Hermione's body went stiff and her head moved back and forth on the pillow.

"That's right, baby, let go. Let it take you away."

Hermione's let out a keening sound from her throat so beautiful he placed his lips against her throat, feeling the vibration and felt her body grip him tightly.

Draco's body trembled and his cry come, blending with hers.

Hermione lay there for a moment, liking the feel of Draoc's body in top of hers. As fast as she blink, tears started to spill. She cried and sobbed, feeling Draco shift his weight on arms underneath her shoulder, to cup the back of her head and neck.

"Shh, baby. It's okay." She kept on crying and Draco buried his face in her neck letting her calm down and eventually fall to sleep.

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