Hermione was building up courage all evening, acting strange, distant and in her own head. Draco repeatedly asked if she was alright, looking at her worriedly when she would give him fake smiles. He had his own plans for the evening, wanting to introduce something to her but figured since she was acting weird, now wouldn't be the best time.
Draco had returned home with their dessert, Hermione plating their meals and grinning when she saw him. She still looked tense for some reason, so he pushed.
"Did you get it?" She questioned and watched as he unveiled the small pumpkin pie for the both of them.
"I snagged the last one too." He told her proudly.
"Excellent." She beamed. "Everything's done, I added more sweet potatoes to your—"
"Hermione?" Draco asked as she was about to pull out a chair so they could eat. "Can I talk to you about something?"
Hermione paused, blinking a few times before taking a few steps back to his side.
"Of course." She said with a pause. "Is everything okay?"
Draco grinned. "I was going to ask you that. You've seemed…jittery all day. What's going on?"
Hermione raised her eyebrows, trying to remain calm and not let her curiosity spill over. With a hold of her breath, she attempted to sound relaxed, but it came out flustered.
"Nothing! Everything's fine. I seem jittery to you?" She said quickly and Draco grinned with a knowing smirk. He stepped closer, resting his hands on her hips.
"Yes." He said. "The last time I saw you this hyperaware is when you ate too many sweets at Halloween. So, if you don't want to tell me what's actually going on, then I can leave it alone. But I'd like it if you shared with me." Draco said gently, trying to urge her to spill what maddening thoughts inside her brain are causing her to act frantic.
"Um..." She said, focusing on the pocket of his button up. "I—I wanted to discuss something regarding our…bedroom life."
Draco frowned, worry coming over his features.
"Did—did I do something—"
"No! Oh gods no. No. Never any complaints, no." Hermione quickly cut in, with a small laugh. "No it's actually…I wanted—I want to try something new."
Hermione peered up through her stuttering, eyes taking in the length of his beard. A scruffy yet clean and trimmed look was the most attractive Draco Malfoy has ever looked. Slightly darker blonde than his platinum hair, and anytime Hermione glanced at his cheeks, she was reminded that it matched the patch of hair just at his navel. She would blush occasionally, getting lost in that comparison.
"Really? Oh. I wanted to discuss doing something new as well." He said and Hermione vaguely felt relieved. With a swallow, she smiled.
"You go first." She said.
"No, no. You were talking and you seemed more excited. So please share?" He requested, bending his neck to kiss her nose.
Hermione's heart was thundering. There was no way she could articulate what she wanted to try, and she was terrified of Draco looking at her like she was deranged, or disgusting. But this was Draco, the man who had whispered his love to her in the quiet hours of the morning and looked at her like he was experiencing the warmth of the sun for the first time after a long winter.
She could do this. She could tell him what she wanted.
"I—okay." She laughed awkwardly, closing her eyes so she wouldn't have to see his reaction. "I want…I want you to give me oral…from behind. So I can feel your, erm, beard, on my bum and—and—"
Draco waited patiently for her to continue, having an idea for what she was about to say and growing half hard just by the thought of it.
"And?" He said, cupping her jaw to rub her cheek. Hermione released her breath, eyes opening to look at his lips.
"And…I want you to also…give me oral…back there."
She noticed immediately his cheek dimpling as he tried to conceal a smirk. It felt like her stomach fell into the ground, her cheeks were the hottest they've ever been in her life.
"Back where?" He asked, amusement in his voice. Hermione began pulling away, unable to bear this.
"Okay—just—forget I said anything!"
"No, Hermi—"
"If you're just going to laugh!" She said, struggling in his hold but Draco pinned her to him. Kissing the side of her head while he laughed.
"That's all you wanted?" He chuckled and she stopped moving. Furrowing her brows.
"What?" She questioned, thinking she misheard him.
"Was that all you wanted? Me to..toss your salad as Theo would say?"
Hermione groaned, burying her face into his chest and feeling the vibrations of his laugh rattle against her forehead.
"Honestly I thought you were going to ask me to fist your anus or something ridiculous." He said, making Hermione quickly pull back with a look.
"Why on earth would I ask you to do that?" She shrieked but Draco laughed again.
"The point is you didn't—and—I'd be more than willing to comply with your request." He said, his gray eyes sparkling down at her, finding her pink blush so pretty.
"Really?" She asked again and Draco nodded.
"You have the best arse Granger. I can't wait to put my mo—"
"Okay, sh sh. We don't need to repeat it." Hermione said, walking from his grasp. Draco grinned like an immature little boy.
"Why not? It's not a big deal that—"
"Draco, stop." Hermione warned.
"It's okay. I want to eat—"
"Malfoy I swear to Mer—"
"Run my tongue over that tight little a—"
"Fucking hell. Shut up already!" Hermione shouted, causing him to cackle loudly and take a seat next to her. Draco promised he was done trying to rile her up and would save it for later. Hermione only rolled her eyes, knowing if he found her grinning, he would go back to teasing. They began their dinner, mainly silent as Hermione calmed her body down to it's normal temperature.
"Oh wait." She said after a few minutes. "You said you also had something you wanted to try?" Hermione said, looking at him expectantly. Draco waved his hand and shook his head.
"We'll discuss it another day. Tonight I want to focus on your request." He looked up, a sly smile reaching his eyes and Hermione flushed as she looked at his beard.
The smell of leather and amber filled her nostrils, a crackle from the burning wick in the air. The soft orange and yellow flames from the candle lit the pitch black room. Warm fluffy sheets on her bare stomach and thighs. Hermione snuggled her face deeper into the pillows, body unwinding as she waited for Draco.
The bed dipped, his knees on either side of her thighs. Hermione looked over her shoulder and smiled hesitantly at him. He leaned down, pressing a very long and reassuring kiss to her lips before placing smaller ones all over her back.
Her muscles stiffened for a second when she felt his cool, oiled hands run over her lower back. She slowly relaxed into the feel, letting his large hands push into tense points, kneading her skin until she'd quietly and contently sighed. Draco's hands massaged up her back, rolling out knots, pressing into her smooth skin and working the oil into her flesh until she was lathered. His palms were so wide, pushing and pulling her flesh until it was loose and tender.
He always knew how to take care of her. Knew how to give her pleasure with every gentle touch and look. He understood what she needed, giving her everything as long as he could hear his name on her lips in return.
His hands began to tease her lower, moving to the beginning slope of her bum. Hermione's back arched just slightly, her breathing pitched higher.
"If you want me to stop at all just say so." He said quietly, his words engulfed by the dim light. Hermione nodded, softly agreeing while she held on tighter to the pillow and focused on the massage.
Draco rubbed the oil into her arse, hands at first slowly and tentatively massaging the flesh, testing her reaction. Hermione bit her lip when they skimmed to the backs of her thighs. His next motion was upwards over her bum, a bit rougher and she stifled a moan. He repeated the movement, finally hearing her first whimper when he gently spread her apart.
The air in the room was warm, Draco was nearly panting with her. Loud cries and dirty words always made him ready for her, but her delicate sighs and tender responses made him ravenous.
He stared at her arse, so plump and round, cheeks heavier at the body and hips supple and full. She was gorgeous and Draco's eyes felt heavy when he heard her breathy moans move up an octave. He continued pushing harder into her flesh, giving her as much pleasure while teasing incessantly. His fingers would float down the backs of her thighs, moving to the middle like he was ready to part her center, but then he kneaded her arse more.
Hermione was close to squirming at the sensation. His fingers just missing her throbbing core, thighs holding together her wetness. She tried to move her bum higher, wordlessly hinting her desires. Draco smirked, knowing what she wanted but not letting her get it just yet. Instead he leaned down, hands pushing into her supple skin and placed kisses on the slope of her bum.
His beard tickled her sensitive flesh, Hermione shivered and released a beautiful sigh.
"Mmm. That feels nice." She whispered, feeling his smile.
"Good." Was all he said.
Hermione felt her throat dry when his lips placed their kisses more sensually. His teeth lightly nipped, mouth sucking and tongue poking out for just a taste. Fingers left her bum, moving to the inside of her thighs and she shivered in anticipation. The tips just missed the place where she needed him the most. Air was stuck in her lungs when he kissed her arse again, her insides tightened and Draco finally parted her folds with one finger and thrusted into her.
A hitched gasp left her mouth the same time Draco released a pleased sigh into her skin. With his free hand, he continued to massage her hip and bum.
"So wet for me, baby." He kissed, the sweet sound making her nipples harden. "You like when I put my hands on you?"
"Mm. Mhm." She dazedly replied, lightly pushing her hips back to meet his finger. He slowly added another, curling them upwards to make her let out a moan.
"I love touching you. I love running my hands all over your beautiful body." He emphasized with another kiss.
Draco continued fingering her, building a low rhythm so she'd be too lost in her pleasure to be worried about what he was doing. He wanted her to relax and make this feel good for her. Especially with the way she was so embarrassed about asking, he wanted her to love it so she never had to be worried about asking for anything again.
"Draco, Draco please. I—" She cut herself off, her hips moving back into his hand at a steady pace. Her slickness was sliding down his palm, so he positioned himself on the ground, kissing down her legs while he settled. Hermione gulped, his fingers still inside her but it was what was happening next that made her insides clench.
Hermione slightly raised her behind, her knees positioning herself to hold her weight and gave Draco some clear access. She felt him kiss her thighs, nibbling to further tease and taunt her. Languid licks trailed upwards until his mouth finally connected with her hot and slick center. He instantly moaned and Hermione sobbed loudly. Relief, one ache satiated but a few more still begging to be given attention.
Moving in tandem with his fingers, Draco lapped at her juices. With his middle fingers thrusting, he used his index to roughly massage her clit. Thighs were already shaking, and she was soon grinding her hips back into his face.
"So…so good Draco. S'nice." She said, clutching the pillow while continuing to moan and whimper. Her stomach coiling in the delightful feeling that she knew too well.
Draco pressed his face into one cheek, exaggerating his licks up her cunt so she could feel the wispy hairs of his beard. Her cunt squeezed and her arsehole puckered. The feeling was so rough yet ticklish at the same time. She audibly gasped as he did it again.
With his long licks, he was purposely just missing her hole. Hermione never thought he could tease her so viciously, or that she was eager to feel him back there. But she found herself holding her breath as he took one long lick and circled his tongue around her hole.
"Oh." She cried, eyebrows furrowed.
"Feel okay?" He quickly asked. Voice husky with lust and desire.
"Yes, yes I—keep going, please." She said while pushing her hips back again, even grinding them up and down so his beard tickled her skin and his fingers hit her spot.
Draco grinned then proceeded to eat her out, focusing more of his attention on her tight pink hole. Hermione couldn't describe the feeling. It was foreign and taboo, yet it didn't feel totally different. She was sensitive all over, and feeling his tongue run up and down her from beginning to end just made her feel delirious. She was a whimpering mess when he increased the pace of his fingers and the aggression of his tongue. He spread her open farther, pushing his face deep into her, beard rubbing her skin, fingers fucking her cunt and tongue and mouth giving her pleasure she never thought she'd want.
It was exquisite and it made her feel dirty and alive. She bloody loved it.
"Draco…I'm—I'm so close." She cried, grinding her hips down more, loving the way his short and blunt beard felt between her cheeks.
Draco responded by licking at her ravenously, bending his fingers to find her spot, knuckles bouncing against her lips.
She was close, her stomach tightening with blazing fires. Her muscles taut with tension. But it wasn't enough, she needed more.
"I need…more. Please Draco, give me more."
Draco grunted then pulled away. Her sobs of protest went unrecognized as Draco stood up and dragged her by the hips until her bum met his erection. He lined himself up then swiftly entered her, their moans bouncing off the walls.
"Tasted so good, baby." Draco moaned. "Still want more?"
Hermione arched her back and rolled her head onto one shoulder. She held her weight onto her hands, giving her better leverage to throw her arse back against him.
"Please." She begged, stomach twisting with excitement when one of his hands grabbed her right arse cheek. Draco palmed it, fisting the thick flesh before carefully sliding his hand towards the middle.
"Yeah?" He asked for permission. Seeing if this is what she wanted.
"Yes." She gulped out, his cock driving straight into her spot.
Draco trailed his thumb down between her cheeks, rubbing over her hole and grinned when she moaned obscenely loud.
"This what you want? Me fingering your tight little arse?" Draco grunted, his cock growing harder when she whimpered out a pathetic little 'yes.' He pushed the tip of his thumb into her, throwing his head back at the tight canal, imagining how it would feel around his cock.
Hermione began throwing her hips back wildly onto him. It only took Draco one look down to panic and release her arse. He reached around her, bringing her up to her knees and against his chest. He pounded into her, fingers groping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
"Feel fucking amazing." Draco panted in her ear. "Let me feel you come for me. I wanna feel you on my cock."
Hermione cried once then shattered around him, Draco emptying inside her seconds later. The couple remained in their hold, Draco standing, Hermione kneeling with his one arm around her. Secured in his embrace, Hermione began softly chuckling at the entire experience.
"What's so funny, love?" He asked with his own amusing grin.
"Nothing, it was just…good." She admitted proudly, reaching behind her to find his hair. With her eyes still closed, she smiled when he placed gentle kisses down the slope of her shoulder. His one hand lazily moved up and down her stomach.
"I certainly enjoyed it. Does that mean you want to do it again?" He questioned and she sighed, lightly nodding against his chest. Draco wrapped both arms tightly around her middle while giving her a squeeze. The post-coitus bliss and tiredness hit them both hard. With a small thud into their bed, they fell asleep into a peaceful dream.
"Are Pansy and Weasley mad at me?" Theo questioned and the group suddenly looked up confused.
"Why would they be mad at you?" Draco questioned, sipping on his pint. Theo shook his head, frowning as if he couldn't solve a puzzle.
"I don't know, that's why I'm asking all of you if they've said something." He said.
"Didn't you say she was coming over to drop off some artwork for the restaurant?" Ginny spoke up and Theo made a face.
"Yeah she was supposed to last Sunday. But she floo called me and said she had to reschedule. She was being all short with me. Then Weasley never stopped in on Thursday for his strawberry shortcake special. I can't even remember the last time he missed our Thursday special." Theo said with a sad expression before looking back up at the rest of them. "Have you heard anything?"
They all shrugged, mumbling similar explanations.
"I haven't seen Ron since last week either. Don't know, maybe he's busy at the joke shop." Harry said.
"We haven't seen Pansy since, what, the last time we got lunch?" Hermione looked at Ginny for reassurance who nodded to confirm. "Don't know Theo, maybe they are just busy."
"I can understand Pans, but Weasley would never miss Thursday's dessert. I even called them to see if I should bring it over and they both acted so weird. Making excuses then locked me out of the floo." He pouted and Draco snorted, everyone looking at him.
"They're obviously hiding something. Pansy would never lock Theo out of the floo unless it was something serious. And when has Weasel ever missed out on stuffing his face with strawberry shortcake?" Draco said and everyone suddenly looked pensive. Hermione and Ginny shared a look.
"Pansy did say…she was going to have Ron meet her mum. Maybe it went sideways?" She thought and Draco shook his head, finishing his pint.
"No, it has to be something else. Locking Theo out of the Floo? And ditching us for drinks? I know they can be sketchy but not like this. Something's going on and I say, we go find out." Draco concluded, rising from his chair and putting on his coat. Hermione looked up at him with a brow, speaking for the group.
"What? Go ambush them right now?" She asked then turned when she heard Harry's chair shriek across the floor.
"I'm game." Harry said, his face now freshly bare since his Auror incident. Draco nodded at him then Theo stood.
"I'm tagging along for sure and hexing them both for locking me out of the floo. Little rats." Theo said then slammed his full glass of butterbeer. Hermione and Ginny both rolled their eyes, slow to get their things since it didn't matter much to them.
"Okay, we'll come too." Hermione said bored.
"Yeah, whatever. Let's go boys." Ginny said equally indifferent.
Hermione and Draco went through the floo first with Theo beside them, finding it open for them. Draco made an immediate comment.
"Works for us no problems." He smirked and Theo rolled his eyes but still looked bothered. Harry and Ginny floo'd in seconds after, coming to stand beside them.
"All good here." Ginny said and Theo just looked more angry.
"Pansy!? Why am I the only one locked out of your floo?" He yelled through the house. All of a sudden, there were footsteps frantically pattering through the house. Something fell to the floor, Hermione gave Draco a look who just shrugged, more footsteps then finally, Pansy rushed into the living room. Her hair was in an updo, bangs messy and eyes were wide with panic. She tried to conceal it with a fake sense of normalcy.
"What are you all doing here?" She questioned, somewhat out of breath.
"We were all concerned since you've been avoiding us." Theo said. His words seemed more personal than how the group felt. Harry and Ginny had to bite off a laugh. Draco and Hermione both just shook their heads with a slight smirk.
"We're not—We've been busy, Theodore! Not everything revolves around you!" She squealed and huffed. Draco leaned down to Hermione's ear.
"Defensive." He mumbled and Hermione vaguely nodded. Pansy's eyes snapped to them.
"I heard that!" Pansy said and they both jumped.
"You've been avoiding me and acting weird. What's up, Pans? And where's Weasley?" Theo asked then began stalking towards Pansy then brushed past her. Pansy opened her mouth then shut it. Turning to the rest of them, then quickly following Theo on his tirade.
"Ron is busy in the shower! Leave him—Theo knock it off—Theo—He's—RON HIDE!" Pansy shouted and there was plenty of shuffling heard. Draco laughed, stretching his neck up to the ceiling.
"Think we interrupted them in the middle of a sexual exploration?" Harry asked, more to Draco than the girls.
"Pansy would have come out in a robe. I've interrupted once before." Hermione said, shivering at the memory.
"If she's acting like this, there's something that she doesn't want us to see." Draco said and Ginny suddenly laughed.
"Maybe Ron's dressed up as a woman again." She giggled.
"Oh right! Pansy put him in a dress to make alterations on it. Ugh, gods I can't believe I missed that one." Harry cackled with her.
"If that's the case then let's go find them." Hermione suggested, walking off to where Theo and Pansy and now Ron were arguing in the distance.
They all followed behind, the sounds of the whispered argument coming from the back bathroom. A muffliato forgotten, as well as a locking charm. The door was creaked open and they all eavesdropped like children from a few paces away.
"You can't tell them—" Ron urged.
"Like I can keep a secret. I'm a terrible liar!" Theo snapped.
"Make an unbreakable if you have to then." Pansy retorted.
"Come on Pans—"
"We're not losing this Weasley!"
"I'm sure they'd understand, who really cares?"
"We do!' Pansy and Ron both whispered.
Draco grumbled something and finally stepped up, pushing the door open. Ron's head snapped up from where he sat on the toilet. Pansy and Theo were standing in front of him, both heads turning quickly in their direction Hermione, Harry and Ginny all peered around Malfoy's body to get a look at what was going on. Hermione and Ginny both made noises of revelation while Draco furrowed his eyebrows.
"You dirty little cheat!"
A/N: So I'm late, i know and i feel awful. I'm almost caught up where I need/want to be with my writing so i can be consistent on updates. With that being said i just want to make it known that i work a full time job 5 days a week and a part time job 6 days a week that both take up a lot of my time now. I used to be able to write a lot at work but now I've been busy with other tasks so it's not as easy as it was previously. So i apologize for being late on my updates and appreciate all the comments and support and especially the patience. You are all so so wonderful and I'm so in awe of how many sweethearts are out there. Thank you for deciding to read my work!
