Chapter 14

Morning saw Draco waking early because, now that he knew Hermione was going to be ok, he was thinking about the case again and all the paper work bullshit he would have to do to close it. It wasn't like he was a total wreck like Potter and saved it all for the end but he still despised it none the less. He was restless and Hermione was sleeping so soundly in his bed, and he didn't want to wake her. Draco rose and pulled on his sleep shirt buttoning a few buttons so it wouldn't fall off and padded to his study. He gently closed the door nearly all the way he still wanted to hear if she roused. Draco summoned Tippy for tea and some breakfast before settling into his favorite wing back chair. He rested his head on one of the wings and just sat in the quiet. Tippy's pop brought his attention back to the room.

"Tippy could you pop to my London flat and retrieve my portfolio on this case I want to work on some of the bloody paperwork so I can close this case as quickly as possible and be done with this business," Draco asked while rubbing his eyes with a hand.

"Of course, Master, Tippy with be back in just a few moments."

Draco barely had time to pour a cup of tea before the elf reappeared. She knew his habits well enough that she left again with just a smile. Draco sat for a few more minutes before rising from the chair to go to his desk. Sitting down he began to organize his evidence, notes, and questions still needing answers. He wanted to be prepared to delve into Thomas's mind on Monday, in the heat of the moment he wanted to make him suffer but now Draco just wanted to be rid of him, so he would be prepared to slice through his mind with precision.

Hermione finds him several cups of tea later leaned over his desk hair askew, ink smudging his fingers, shirt buttoned haphazardly, and his glasses on. Draco hadn't even registered her presence at the door wearing only the jumper she had on last night. So engrossed was Draco he only noticed her when she ahem-ed from the door to the study.

Looking up he took in her bare legs and fuck him if she didn't look perfectly fuckable with her lips curled trying to hold back a smile. He realized then the vision of him she was seeing and he was mortified. He quickly started fussing.

Hermione crossed the room quickly stilling his hands on his buttons.

"Stop, I am not laughing because I think you look bad, I am just smiling because I feel like I am seeing you, Draco Malfoy, for the first time in such a human light. I almost don't know if you are real. Also, I would like to imagine this is the vision I would see often of you in the morning. Ink smudged," Her fingers went to his face to wipe some off his chin, "hair a mess, for once," and she ran her fingers through his strands. He could have purred from the light drag of her nails on his scalp.

"You imagine a world in which I would get to appreciate these legs," Draco runs his fingers down her sides until he meets bare skin. He paused for a moment seeing no objection he grips her legs on the underside and lifts her to sit on his desk. The gasp she makes has him enraptured. "I imagine these legs doing a lot of things actually," Draco says and drags his fingers up the outside of thighs his hands coming to rest at the bend of her hips. He wraps his long fingers over the top of her legs his thumb brushing the edge of her knickers lightly. The gasp escapes again and he is hard.

His reason is screaming at him though reminding him this is to soon. Hermione's hands are on his buttons then. His eyes jump to hers.

"Hermione are you sure, we can wait we don't"

"Draco Malfoy stop being such a Gryffindor and kiss me like the Slytherin you are. We have waited and played around like we both have no feelings. I am done. I am not some simpleton that doesn't know my own mind. I have wanted you for a very long time and I deluded myself into believing you only saw me as an assignment," Hermione said.

"An assignment, bloody hell witch I wanted you so much it hurt. I just knew we could never be together given my tenuous place in the dark wizarding world as an undercover agent. I love you so much I told Potter I'm done. I am handing in my badge after this mission. Its not all for you so don't give me the speech I see brewing in that mind of yours. I also think I need space from espionage, lies, and dark magic. I want to be openly the person I am now, and I can't do that with my current job. Its not like I need the paycheck, I did it because it was the right choice then, but circumstances change," Draco says as he carves a path on her inner thigh with his thumb.

Hermione swallows before speaking, "You love me?"

Draco's eyes widen then reviewing that speech. He had just let it slip out casually. Bloody hell.

"Draco," Hermione's fingers wrap around the back of his and press in, "I love you."

Not I love you too, just I love you.

Draco pressed his lips to hers, and the kiss wasn't gentle, it was claiming. Her arms wrapped around his neck then pulling him closer. He was pressed to her body, but it wasn't enough, and she clearly agreed as she broke the kiss to fumble with the buttons on his silk night shirt. Draco just grabbed the edge and ripped it apart the few offending buttons flying off. Mischief lit her eyes as she traced his scars with the tips of her fingers. He was impatient right now and she could trace every one at a later date. They could make it a fun game like she licks everyone until he was so hard up, he just railed her into the next week. Merlin, he wanted this witch in every way possible.

He roughly grabbed the hem of her jumper and pulled it over her head. She was surprised for a moment and her mouth was parted slightly at she sat there in just her knickers on his desk. He grabbed is wand from the corner of the desk, flicking it to move everything to a nearby table (he was ravenous for her, but he was hardly going to be a savage and just throw everything on the floor). She snorted and some how that was the sexiest little noise he had ever heard. His gaze was hot on her chest, her pert nipples just begging for a mouth to lavish them.

Draco pulled her back to him with one hand pressed to mid back the other on the desk. He kissed a searing path from her mouth down her neck, to her breasts. He met her eyes as he sucked the first nipple in flicking the taut bud with his tongue before biting down with enough pressure to make her throw her head back. Her hands dug into the nape of his neck as he moved to the other one.

"Eyes on me Hermione," Draco whispered over her nipple letting his breath tease her.

Her eyes met his instantly.

"That's right don't look away I want you to see me worship this body," Draco growled.

Draco licked and kissed his way down her body until he was kneeling between her legs. Placing a leg over each should her lifted her bum off the desk. He pulled her knickers past her ass and set her back down. He worked them off her legs then before kissing his way back up her leg. Her eyes tracked his every movement.

Good girl.

Draco settled her legs over his shoulders again and he could already see how wet she was. His cock throbbed in his silk trousers. Merlin, he wanted to impale her with his cock. But even more he wanted to taste her, this forbidden fruit, the woman who would always be too good for him. He wanted her to scream his name as she came on his tongue.

"So wet for me Hermione," Draco said meeting her eyes.

"Draco."

"Yes?" he said with a smirk.

"Don't be coy, you arrogant prick, either put your face on my cunt this moment or so help me I will suffocate you with it."

Bossy girl and bloody hell if that wasn't sexy as fuck. He had always like to dominate, but having this witch tell him to lick her or she would suffocate him with her pussy. Hell, if that wasn't a way to die.

"Yes ma'am," he said with a saucy smile before running the flat of his tongue from her entrance to her clit and she cried out.

"Eyes Hermione, I want to see them," he said from between her legs.

She met his eyes as he swirled his tongue around her clit. He was lazily just driving her mad he could see the frustration on her face as he worked her up without providing any relief.

"Draco!"

He slide two fingers to his knuckles and curled them back massaging her as he started to suck on her clit. She was panting now, and her eyes watched him. She was bucking trying to set the pace but that wouldn't do. He banded his other arm over her hips pressing her into the desk, she groaned. He removed his fingers then and she whined until he replaced those fingers with his tongue and began swirling her clit with his thumb. He could feel her getting close as she started to spasm around his tongue. Then with her eyes locked on his she came, and he lapped up every drop. She was still trembling when he stood and picked her up and carried her to his bed.

He set her down at the edge of the mattress, but she stood then grasping his hips before turning him.

"My turn," she said has she tugged his trousers down.

His cock sprang free, and she licked her lips and he felt like he could have cum just from that alone. She pushed him down to the bed before crawling on his lap straddling him. Draco grabbed her hips then and scooted them farther back on the bed before laying back to let her take the lead. She bent down to kiss him, her wild curls curtaining them from the rest of the world. Her hands dug into his hair as she explored his mouth. Draco couldn't remember ever feeling so complete. Hermione drew back then preparing to lower herself on him. Draco raise a hand from her hip to her neck running his thumb along her jaw. Pulling her attention back to his face.

"I love you Hermione, for always, there is no going back after this. You will never get rid of me; I am addicted now. I will never get enough," his voice coming out low and rasping.

"Good, because I don't intend to lose you ever again," Hermione said as she slid down on him to the hilt.

Draco arched his neck and drew breath threw clenched teeth.

"Eyes on me Draco Malfoy."

His words turned back on him were like the best kind of drug. She was never going to just be content to let him take the lead. She would want a turn. He knew this witch was trouble but oh the things they would do together. Then all thought left his mind as she began to move over him, she bent down pressing her lips to his throat and he felt her nip at his skin before sucking hard enough to mark him. She was grinding her hips into him; she was so wet, and he could tell she was building again.

"Use me Hermione, I want to feel you cum on my cock," he whispered into her ear.

She picked up her pace then becoming more erratic in her movements before starting to shake and spasm around him. Draco took over then rocking into her heightening her orgasm.

"Draco," Hermione groaned.

With his name falling off her lips he joined her in ecstasy, slamming to the hilt and spilling deep inside her.

Hermione collapsed on his chest spent. He made no move to end this moment. He wrapped his arms around her, and she snuggled impossibly closer to him. This moment was new, he had never wanted to prolong the intimacy like this with any partner. It had always felt too vulnerable, to exposed. With Hermione he just knew that he would be safe.

"I want a shower, will you carry me there I don't think I can move yet," Hermione's voice came from somewhere under her mass of curls. Draco's chest rumbled with laughter. He sat up and she looked up at him with eyes that held every fear and vulnerability he felt. They were both new to this. Draco pressed his lips to her forehead before resting his forehead to hers. He wanted to say so many things in this moment but somehow, he knew he didn't need to say it because this understanding they had was visceral. They were both broken by their pasts and healed now, but still missing an integral piece. He was pretty sure this moment was the beginning of completion. Neither of them really needed the other, but both longed for someone to cherish, and he would.

He stood from the bed and made his way to the shower with her.

"I hope you don't think I am just going carry you around like a spider monkey all the time now," Draco said wryly.

"Yes, you will, I am pretty sure I could ask you to do anything, and you would do it. This power may go to my head Malfoy, careful I have never been spoiled before. I might turn into a tyrant," Hermione said in a saccharine voice.

"Oh, Granger I intend to spoil you within an inch of your life," Draco said with a growl and captured her lips.

Rock hard again and ready to show her just how he would deal with her tyranny.

Hermione gasped as he turned her around and in one swift move impaled her with his cock.