A/N: I don't own Harry Potter
This was a little idea that popped into my head. Enjoy!
Warning: smut (PWP)
He was standing against the desk when she entered. The door had been unlocked.
"Granger," he greeted her. "You said you wanted me in uniform," he stated, gesturing down the black robes, Slytherin crest and matching tie. She smirked, looking him over. She reached out and pulled him over to her by the tie.
"I did, now, I want you to lose them, save the tie," she stated, running her fingers over the metal crest on his robes. He slowly dropped him revealing his naked form.
"You turn," he said, nodding to the uniform she was wearing. She laughed.
"Maybe I want you to undress me this time," she said, giving him a smirk. He nodded and started unbuttoning her shirt.
"You wore the black bra."
"You mentioned you liked the color."
"I did," he agreed, kissing her roughly while pulling off her shirt. A few of the buttons popped and bounced off the floor. She laughed.
"We're still not even," she added, nodding to her grey pleated skirt. He ran his hand up her thigh, pausing when he realized she wasn't wearing knickers.
"I think I'll make you keep the skirt on, Granger," he whispered in her ear, his hair brushing against her cheek.
"If that's what you want," she stated, sitting on the desk. He faced her, his arms around her waist. He pulled her against him. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him into herself. She moaned loudly, wrapping her arms around his neck. Slowly, he kissed her lips, nibbled on her lips. Her fingers found their way up into his hair. She brushed it away from his face. He had been growing it a bit longer. Hermione couldn't deny she liked it like that. He climbed on the desk, mounting her. She arched her hips against him, feeling him deep inside of her. He pushed her wrists above her head, holding her in place as he thrust into her.
"Keep going," she panted, as he moved against her faster, their skin rubbing, glistening with sweat. He thrust harder into her, her body arching against his as she came with a loud scream. He followed, reveling in her bliss. Suddenly the door to lab flew open. A dark figure stalked into the room, took in the sight unfolding on top of the desk.
"Miss Granger! Mister Malfoy! Will you kindly explain why you are naked on my desk, in my classroom?" Professor Snape demanded. Draco slid off Hermione. She grabbed Draco's cloak and covered herself.
"Fifty points from Gryffindor for this heinous act," he bellowed. Hermione darted from the room, giving Draco a quick 'meet me later' glance. Professor Snape turned to Draco.
"Five points from Slytherin," he added, nodding for Draco get out of his sight before it became more.