In Transit for You
Chapter 6: Desert Rose
Malfoy lay down on his bed. Why the hell did he do that? He knew she was afraid of love and heartache and he might as well have stabbed her. He heard his door creak open and saw Hermione's form in the moonlight.
"Draco, just so you know, I'm not afraid," she said leaning against the door frame. He sat up on his bed. She magically locked the door and placed a silencing charm on it. She the walked over to him and he stood up to meet her.
"I just…" she started, but he put a finger on her lips.
"Shh." He kissed her gently cupping her face. He lightly pushed her on the bed and began to kiss her neck.
"Oh Draco," she moaned. She ran her fingers through his shirt but soft hair. Malfoy's….no Draco's hands moved down her shirt, unbuttoning it as his hands traveled. He slowly pulled her shirt off and threw it aside. He looked down at her perfect C-sized breast and saw that she was wearing a red bra. He smiled at this. "Not such a goody two shoes after all," she said chocking an eyebrow. Draco didn't respond, but merely unhooked her bra and tossed it. Hermione peeled Draco's shirt off and looked at his chiseled body. He hadn't been lying when he said that he took karate. She could see his six pack stand out in the moonlight. She kissed his abdomen before lying back down and letting him slip her out of her jeans. He saw that she wore a matching red thong and then felt a tug on his zipper. He saw how wet she was and smirked.
"Eager are we?" he asked. But Hermione cupped him and he moaned growing hard.
"So are you," she whispered in his ear before blowing into it. Draco moaned once again and pulled off her thong as she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He tossed them along with all their other cloths. As Draco pulled his boxers off, Hermione sat up and wrapped her legs around his waist. He couldn't take it anymore. He slowly entered her. She gasped and buried her head into his shoulder and dug her nails into his back. He began to slide himself in and out of her faster and harder. Hermione's breathing was coming in sharp, quick breathes. She felt her veins ignite and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came. "Jesus Christ!" she screamed. Draco was also reaching his climax. With one last rough thrust, he came. "Gods Hermione," he gasped. They collapsed onto the bed and Draco pulled himself out of her. Their bodies were sweaty and their breathing was still trying to return to normal. Hermione climbed up on top of Draco and rested her head on his chest, which was rising and falling with hers.
"I …I love you Hermione," Draco said weakly.
"I love you too, Draco," she replied before falling asleep in his arms.