Hermione looked at the half deranged man in front of her. He was once such a confident person. Arrogant even. And he is now reduced to such a state. All because of a few words from her.
"Forgive me Hermione. I never meant to hurt you I swear. I promise never to talk to any other girls except you anymore. Please forgive me. Life without you is a living hell."
Hermione had an overwhelming urge to forgive him. To bring him out of this ordeal that she had gotten him into. She wanted to say, I forgive you. But her tears had made it hard for her to speak. She could only nod. And that was enough to drive Draco hysterical with joy. He practically jumped and pulled Hermione into a kiss.
"Ow, Draco. Your stubs."
"Right, sorry…I will get it shaved right away."
They entered the bathroom together. When Draco picked up the shaver, Hermione took it from him and started shaving for him. Circling his hands around her waist, he waited patiently as she cleared off the offensive stubs.
It was a slow process. Normally Draco would only have taken four minutes, but that night they took ten. And Hermione had cut Draco several times. He didn't mind at all. No, he sort of treasured those cuts anyway. It reminded him of her love and care. After she dried him with a hand towel, he started kissing her again.
Hermione pulled back and slap him. Then she giggled. He growled.
"You want it rough? We'll have it rough. I have waited for so long baby."
Hermione faked distress, "Oh dear, what am I to do?"
He threw her on to the bed and pounced on her. Harshly putting his weight on her, he groped and bit her all over. She clawed at his back mercilessly. And if he got to a place that is sensitive to her, she would dig her nails in, drawing blood sometimes.
Their lips got bruised by the fierce kisses and all over their bodies were scratch marks, bite marks and red, hot slap marks. Clothes were torn, hair fizzy from all that pulling and running through. It was not a pretty sight really. Desperation and pent up lust was written all over the scene.
Hermione was already tied to the bedpost with Draco's school tie after the foreplay. She was gagged and "helpless". That was a big turn on for Draco. He had never tried such stunts before. He felt renewed even though he had not eaten for one whole day.
He un-gag her and pressed his lips on hers, sliding into her at the same time. She gasped into the kiss. Moving slow at first, he gave her the pleasure of high friction and irritation of the slow speed. Flushes and flushes to joy were punctuated by soft moans from the two. When Draco could take it no more, he increased the speed.
Thrusting and thrusting, he could feel Hermione creaming around him. He kissed deeper to silence her loud moans and gasps. Friction has been reduced, but it was compromised by the high speed.
Hermione came screaming into Draco's mouth and Draco came soon after. They were thrusting for five minutes already and their backs were starting to ache. Hermione resisted when he wanted to draw out of her, so instead, he embraced her while still residing in her.
"What if I don't forgive you forever?"
"I would wait forever."
"Are you going to starve yourself to death?"
"If it works, yes."
"You are so dumb."
"For you, I will do anything." He leaned his forehead on hers and rubbed their noses together.
She poked his chest, "Glib talker."
"Don't you like me better this way?" he tickled her, causing her to squirm around in his embrace, bringing new sensations into their respective groins.
They had another session that night. This time not as rough. More loving, less haste.
sorry for the long update...i apologise...but school is like shit to me right now...