Here it is...the part some of you have been waiting for. Sorry for the delay; this chapter could have been up two days ago. My internet was down so I couldn't post it. Without further ado, I introduce to you...

Chapter 4

It was around 10:30 on the night of December 27th (a/n: that's a very special date wink), and Draco couldn't sleep. He was still trying to figure out something special to do, and there were less than two hours until he was expected in Hermione's room.

"What can I do?" Draco muttered to himself. He desperately racked his brain for something new, when he was interrupted.

"Draco, I know what you can do. You can shut up! Don't you realize that other people in here are trying to get some sleep?" Ron commented nastily.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you were asleep," Draco said before his thoughts were overtaken by Hermione and their upcoming date. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. 'It isn't the best idea, but it will have to do for the time being,' Draco thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Hermione was lying in bed. She was thinking of all the possible things Draco could do, and at the same time she was brainstorming of what she could do next month. She was really excited about that night, but at the same time, she was nervous. 'What if it messes up our friendship? What if he's too harsh?' She couldn't fall asleep because of her conflicting feelings.

Despite her excitement, the pressure of many disturbing thoughts at once put Hermione into a deep slumber. She didn't even notice when someone knocked on her door.

"Hermione? Are you awake?" Draco called when he heard no answer to his knocks. When nobody replied, he quietly opened the door and walked in. Hermione was curled up on her bed, asleep. Draco took one look at her and gasped. She was wearing a silk nightdress so white that he felt that he could almost see her undergarments through it.

Draco carefully lay down next to Hermione and unconsciously cleared his view of her face by lifting up a stray lock of her hair and placing it behind her ear. He gently leaned forward and kissed her on the nose. When she didn't respond, he sat up and blew in her ear. This brought on an immediate effect.

"Agh! Who is that?" Hermione exclaimed. She opened her eyes and looked up into Draco's passionate blue ones. "Oh...er…hi, Draco."

"It's nice to see you up from your beauty sleep," Draco said. Hermione was busy admiring his attire. He had arrived in a loose fitting, sleeveless shirt and expensive blue boxers through which Hermione could already see a slight boner. Hermione was admiring his nice biceps when Draco lifted her face so that their eyes locked. He pulled her closer until they were less than an inch apart.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you look when you're asleep?" Draco murmured. After casting a silencing spell in case anyone woke up, he closed the remaining distance between them by placing his lips on hers. Hermione felt him open his mouth a little, and soon after that she felt his tongue pushing on her closed lips. She also opened her mouth, which began a war between the two tongues.

Meanwhile, Draco's hands were busy exploring Hermione's curves through the nightdress. He trailed his fingers down her chest, through the valley between her breasts, over her bra, and around to her bottom. Then he started his way back up. Hermione's hands were on Draco's chest, and they slowly moved up to his hair. After a minute, Draco drew back from their kiss. "Hermione, are you sure you want to do this? We've only been together for three days now, and I don't want to pressure you into anything."

"Draco, I'm looking forward to this so please, don't stop now!"

"Good. I want to let you know beforehand that my 'special thing to do' isn't that big since I didn't have too much time to prepare. Hope you're not disappointed!" With this said, Draco straddled Hermione, being careful not to squish her underneath his massive frame of 6'2''. He bent down and kissed her again before he pulled the collar of her nightdress down and slowly trailed his kisses down her neck. Gently sucking and biting on her weak spot, Draco left his mark.

Feeling that he was getting too much action, Hermione started nibbling Draco's earlobe, sticking her tongue into it occasionally. After a while she was forced to stop due to the pleasure Draco was giving her; she abandoned her post to moan out his name in ecstasy as he went lower down her shoulders. Feeling that he wasn't getting enough of her bare skin, Draco started pulling up Hermione's nightdress, slowly trailing his hands up her soft stomach. Once it was off, Hermione remained lying on the bed in only her underclothes.

"I think you're a little overdressed now," Hermione said as she pulled off Draco's shirt. She decided to leave his boxers on, considering that she still remained in her underwear. Instead, she admired Draco's six pack; Quidditch and fighting in the war sure had done him good. Draco was as amused with Hermione's breasts, and he wasted no time in unclasping her bra and fooling around with them.

He encompassed each breast with a large palm and starting massaging them; he rotated one breast clockwise and the other counterclockwise, sending pleasure through her bones. Soon he had switched directions, and after a minute or two of this he started tweaking her hardened nipples. Hermione was groaning so loudly that Draco was extremely glad he had put silencing charms around the room. These moans were stimulating to Draco, and he leaned down and started sucking her left breast while still playing with the other. Draco knew that women valued their breasts greatly, so he made sure that he gave this one enough attention before switching to the one on the right.

After both breasts had been dealt with, Draco let his hands wonder lower until they were at the waistline of Hermione's panties. He stuck two fingers in and started tickling the hairy skin that was there. Hermione began to giggle a bit. To get back at him, she reached down and massaged Draco's extended penis through the material. Draco was immediately moaning, and he pulled his own boxers down so that he could feel more from her actions. He in turn pulled down her underwear, fully exposing her center. Hermione expected him to enter her, but Draco turned around instead so that his head was near Hermione's toes.

'Here goes. Hope she enjoys this,' thought Draco. He positioned himself so that his dick was perfectly aligned with the valley between Hermione's breasts. When he had done this, he stuck a finger through her opening while simultaneously lowering his body so that his dick had met Hermione's skin.

Hermione could feel his hard penis on her chest, but she was too preoccupied by Draco's fingers to think much about it. She began to take notice of it when she realized that Draco was swaying his lower body in such a fashion that his dick was making perfect figure eights around her breasts. She reached up to grab it and stop him (this action was tickling her greatly), but he changed his pattern just before she could reach it, so that now Draco's penis was traveling up and down her breasts. At the same time he stuck another finger into her opening. Hermione didn't know which was causing more pleasure, his fingers or his dick.

"Draaacooo! I'll climax soon!" Hermione whimpered. Draco continued to change the direction of his swaying so that he was always taking Hermione by surprise. Draco on the other hand, was getting tired, and he finally put his knees down on either side of Hermione. His dick just happened to be hovering above Hermione's neck, so she chose this moment to lean forward and take it in her mouth. Draco followed her lead and replaced his fingers with his tongue. This left them in the shape of a square: Hermione lying on the bed with her head up, sucking Draco's dick, and Draco on his hands and knees with his head down, performing oral sex on Hermione.

In a few moments Hermione came into his mouth, and Draco made sure he got every drop she gave up. By the time he had finished licking her clit, he had come into her mouth. She swung Draco around as soon as she had cleared up all he had emitted, and she gave him a deep kiss, allowing them both to taste themselves. After a while they pulled apart for air, and Hermione sat up and gazed down at Draco's naked form. Draco looked up at her and happened to look behind her at the time. It was 2:13 AM.

"Hermione, I think you should have some rest. I don't want you all groggy in the morning," Draco said while caressing her face in his hands.

"Okay Draco, but before you go back to your bed, I think we should decide a date for our next meeting. How does January 16th sound to you?"

"I think that should be fine. I'll get back to you on that." Draco redressed haphazardly and headed across the hall into his room.

"I love you, Draco." Hermione whispered after he left.

Hope you liked it! R/R!

-pig luva13