A/N: I decided to spice it up a bit, so I changed it to an M rating since one of my pals begged me to write something a bit saucier. So I decided to do it, never really done something like this but its Sexual of course. So, if it offends, just skip this chapter.

Chapter 19: Vanish the Bad Thoughts

Draco walked into Hermione's bedroom where she sat on her bed reading gracefully on her comfortable maroon sheets lined in a thick golden thread. She delicately flipped her page over before he acknowledged his presence. She placed her book mark into her book and set it to the side, giving Draco a soft smile. She was glad how close they've grown, exemplifying how the most unlikely things can happen. Draco was very uneasy about what he had just saw in the halls before he rushed back, it made him shaky and worried; all he wanted to do was forget all that he had heard, hoping that it was just a nightmare. The one thing keeping his mind off what he had just seen was Hermione, sitting on her bed, patiently watching him standing before her. His eyes traveled over her, seeing her enticing pajamas which was a soft yellow tank top, along with a strap softly slipping down the her shoulder unnoticeable, and shorts that were short but covering everything, only drawing Draco's eyes to imagine them coming off. A mischievous look grew over her face when she saw Draco's eyes scanning her in full, adding to Draco's pleasure in the most tormenting ways.

Draco walked over to the side of her bed before easing himself to be sitting on the edge. He wanted to tell Hermione about what he had just encountered with but he wanted it to all disappear at the same time. Inches apart Draco felt tension within himself. Damn, she looks beautiful, he thought to himself as he placed his hand lovingly upon her cheek thumbing it softly while a smile curled on Hermione's lips. Draco did a different approach, lowly and delicately he kissed her as if she was extremely fragile, a feather of a kiss drove Hermione insane. Their bodies yearned for each other, heat radiated to a high degree but neither of them wanted to announce it. Draco drew his body closer to where hers was resting on his. Draco pulled back so that he could see Hermione's eyes, telling her his secrets without the requirement of words. Time stood still between them, as a communication unspoken emerged.

Hermione stared at him, still in his robes, a bit of sweat pebbled at the corner of his face, something was troubling him, but with that irresistible Malfoy trademark, she dismissed asking for the next day. His soft kiss surprised her, which made her want to smash his face into hers until it would throb with pain. She moaned out of sexual frustration, wanting more, needing more. Draco laughed softly knowing how much control he could posses. She stared into his eyes, implying her longing and his expressed back a similar feeling. Hermione was going crazy, it was complete torture on her part, how she craved to grab him and force herself onto him, but she didn't want to act as low as Pansy Parkinson. Rumor had it that Draco was a sex god, Hermione wanted to see what she heard was so amazing all these years. Little did she know, Draco didn't have as much experience as she thought he did.

Before any more thoughts could be exchanged verbally or through eye contact, Draco lunged toward Hermione, crashing a kiss onto her, stealing her breath away as she fought back the passionate kissing he was supplying. Draco's body was on top of Hermione's at this point, almost melting into her skin from how he felt. Tongues prancing upon each other not finding a perfect pleasure they craved for. Far much more was needed. Draco's hand, as if it were a magnate drew straight for the fallen strap on Hermione's shoulder, tugging at it, implying that he wanted it to vanish. Hermione didn't protest. They had enough of this torment. Draco's fierce kiss lessened as he placed more his forehead upon hers as he tugged away her tank top, leaving her bare skinned in a soft matching bra. The scent from Hermione intoxicated Draco's mind, he didn't know how long he could last. More tension tore away at his body, making him want to rush into things but Hermione's graceful kisses create a balance to ease him into relaxation to place it as more of a natural act more than just a random lay. Hermione soon tore away at Draco's robes, leaving him in a shirt and pants. Feeling the unfair side of him having more clothes than her, she tugged at the bottom of Draco's shirt as he still kissed her hard on the lips as she drew the shirt up closer to their faces, they pulled away briefly before replacing their lips upon each other again. The touching of each other's bare skin was electrifying to touch, a slap in the face, flash of heat, burning away at their finger tips, as if their hands were a hose and their bodies were the fire, needing to be controlled.

Draco buried his face into the nook of Hermione's neck, smothering her in gentle kisses with quick harmless pinching bites, causing Hermione to groan in pleasure as he lowered himself and his hands all over her body. His fingers dwindled near her belly button before siding off and tightening its grip around her hips, causing a tickling eager sensation that caused Hermione not is able to hold still. Her body's squirming excited Draco even more, to where he pressed himself against her proving that the rumors of his qualities were more than defiantly true. Hermione grew numb, imagining how satisfying it would be for her body if things continued to progress. Their minds were so wrapped up in pleasing each other that they didn't see it wrong at all; there wasn't a second of confusion, doubt, or worry over coming them. It felt perfect. Draco's hands traveled slowly down towards Hermione's thighs, causing her to twitch in anticipation to the well needed attention to her growing desire. He was tormenting her to a point where her eyes rolled back in sheer pleasure and need. Hermione's hands roamed up from the back of Draco's neck down his chiseled chest to the lining of his pants, she began to tug and unbutton Draco's pants, allowing the extra room that Draco had needed. They exchanged soft moans as their hands explored every part possible. Draco began to pull away Hermione's shorts as he kissed down at her collar bone, causing sharp breaths of air to impact her. Hermione couldn't stand much longer, she practically ripped Draco's pants away, sending shivers down both of their spines, now being there in only their underwear. Teasing and snogging commenced, placing them over the edge closer to being comfortable for a priceless moment.

Draco's fingers slithered down to her most precious part of her body, pulling the string of her underwear softly down as he placed his head between her and her shoulder, kissing gently as his fingers lingered closer and closer to the part that could easily make Hermione shriek out his name. Soft strokes overcame his finger's motion pattern as he continued to kiss Hermione's body as it moved more rapid each second from her husky breaths. Softly she moaned out his name, causing his ear to tingle, pleasure from her voice made him stir even more as he tried to concentrate on giving her the most pleasure. Her body shuttered beneath him as he came back to give her face attention full of kisses as Hermione closed her eyes and began to regain missed air from her gasping moments. Draco maneuvered himself to where he held his body above her with a good amount of inches between each other. Hermione opened her eyes pleased, and then received with a drive to please Draco in a way that he had just given to her.

For a moment they stared into each other's eyes, melting within each other's eyes. They knew what they were about to do and they were ready as ever, the moment seemed to last forever until he felt a shocking touch coming from Hermione's arms which traveled form the upper side underneath his shoulders sharply traveling down, digging into the skin innocently to where it hit his boxers, they slipped off with ease. Hermione traveled her hands back up his body and once more back down, feeling his impressing body that made her want him more. Draco brought his body down to her and whispered in her ear.

"You sure about this?"

"More than anything" she said softly before kissing him full on the lips, slowly he inched his way up towards her before penetrating her body, gently. She gasped out in the shocking pain that seemed to tear her body in half; her eyes squeezed shut as a worried face grew over Draco who was also busy with the new feeling. "You okay" he croaked out unable to handle the pleasure that was filling him. Hermione only managed to nod and Draco slowly continued to ease in and out of her shaking body, her nails dug into his skin, not realizing possible marks she was leaving behind. Slowly her grip loosened everywhere and Draco barely hanging on to what he could manage left, fastened his pace before releasing when she tensed underneath his body. Draco threw his body down, still gently, upon Hermione, both panting for air, being breathless. Slowly he shuddered from the indescribable feelings coming at him as he pulled away to lay beside Hermione. Hermione slowly turned towards him already feeling sore and they gazed into each other's eyes.

"So I guess what I heard was true." She said still weak of breath.

"Don't believe what you hear, I've never done anything like that before." Hermione's eyes went from relaxation to pure curiosity in seconds.

"What? You mean, you were a-"

"Virgin? Yes, I just snogged a good amount of girls, nothing more than that. But you know how rumors go, they get bigger and bigger, and I guess whoever got whatever little piece of me decide to make into something grater. Not that I didn't mind, it helped with my reputation." He said with a wink, then fluttering his eyes clothes, exhausted. "Wow" Hermione said allowed before closing her eyes as well and cuddling close to where Draco's breath moved single hairs of her bangs back and forth. Draco pulled her closer, along with blankets as they cuddled in her bed, and with a kiss, they grew silent, instantly falling asleep after an amazing night.

Draco defiantly forgot what had happened before he came into Hermione's room, thanks to the precious moment that had just unfolded between them. It was as if it were all an imaginary thought, until a life like dream over came his peaceful slumber with Hermione in his arms.