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Draco POV
I opened the front door to our house Friday night, more than ready to get our romantic night started. Hermione had sent me a message earlier today asking me to get the kids from my parents and drop them off with Ginny and Blaise before I came home. She said she'd take care of dinner. Now that the kids were safely at Ginny and Blaise's, I was ready to have Hermione all to myself.
I take off my coat and drape it over the chair in the family room and set my briefcase next to it, I'd worry about putting it away tomorrow. Tonight was all about Hermione. "Babe, I'm home," I call out as I make my way through the dark house until I find Hermione in the kitchen, the lights dimmed and candles flickering on the table. The table was set for dinner, but the food was no where to be seen. I had a feeling that may be a sign that Hermione didn't give a shit about dinner tonight, all she wanted was alone time and I wouldn't protest. All I'd been think about all day was what was coming tonight. It had been so long since we'd last had a whole night ahead of us with no distractions. I was going to be one hell of a night, like the night that we moved into this very house.
Hermione and I stepped into the house for the first time after we'd bought it, it was now ours. It was definitely a step up from the flat that we'd had in the center of London. When we'd decided to start a family we decided we'd need a bigger place and thus found ourselves a nice house. "What do we do now?" Hermione turns to me when we are in the kitchen. She's leaning against the counter staring up at me with her wide eyes.
I take a step closer until I'm right in front of her. "Oh, so just because we've got a new place you don't know what to do with yourself?" I ask with a teasing look in my eye. It's like we've got a new house, a house that is ours, and Hermione doesn't know exactly what to do about that. We'd had our routines down in the flat, now we were going to have to adapt them for the house.
"Well of course," Hermione rolls her eyes. "It's a big house, which room is the best to read in? Which room should relax it? Which room is the best to have..." she trails her last question off, a wicked look coming to her eyes.
"It's all about experimentation," I answer.
"Yes, yes it is," Hermione nods, but I have a feeling that she's talking about something completely different than I am. She takes a step away from the counter and wraps her arms around my neck. "Speaking of experimentation Draco, why don't we figure out which room is the best for sex," there's a sexy smirk on her pink lips. Her words have my body heating up quicker than usual. I love the hint of promise in her voice, the promise that we are going to christen each room in the house and then find the best one.
"How do you plan on doing that?" I ask my voice low. I already know the answer, but I want to hear her say it. I want to hear the words coming out of her pretty little mouth.
Hermione shrugs as if to say How else? "We experiment in every room," she answers as her lips start to trace my jaw line.
"Where do you want to start?" I ask, my breath shallow as her mouth goes to suck gently on my neck.
"How about right here," she suggests as she pulls her lips to mine and gets to work. Clothes are quickly shed to the kitchen floor and we loose ourselves in the heated frenzy that has taken us over. Our moans echo off of the walls as we take each other to that pleasurable height that never ceases to feel good.
Hermione is sitting on the marble countertop, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist as I move against her, my pace speeding as that familiar heat begins to grow stronger within me. Her head is thrown back against the wood cabinet as she moans my name, her hips moving to meet mine every time."Right there Draco, mmm, yes, yes, yes, mmm..." her moans pour out of her sexy little mouth only driving me to go harder, faster, until we're both pushed over the edge.
"One room down, many more to go," Hermione says breathlessly against my chest as we both come down from our highs. One down, many more to go indeed and I couldn't wait.
I am snapped out of my memories of this kitchen when Hermione greets me.
"Hey Draco," Hermione's voice comes out low as she turns to face me, giving me an amazing view of the short black dress that hugged her curves perfectly. It was low cut and showed a scandalous about of her creamy skin, skin that I wanted to run my fingers and lips over. She looked sexy as hell and there sultry look in her brown eyes told me she knew it.
"Damn you look hot," I curse as I let out a low whistle. I'd barely been in the door for minute and I was already ready to shover her up against the wall and take her right then and there. The sight of her in that short little dress was enough to get the blood racing to certain parts of my body. I unconsciously readjusted my pants trying to relieve some of the pressure, it didn't work but Hermione caught on.
She takes a few slow steps towards me, her eyes locked on mine. "Do you have a problem that I can help you with Draco?" she purrs, looking up at me through her lashes as she places her hands on my chest. I haven't seen this Hermione in awhile, but I'm glad she's decided to make an appearance. She knows this side of her turns me on like no other. With just a few words and a look she's turned me into a flustered mess.
"You know I do," I mumble as I place a hand on her waist and the other on her cheek, pulling her lips to mine. The kiss starts with a wave of passion and escalates quickly, too quickly. It's like we're trying to race to the end, when in reality we have all night to enjoy each other. I pull back with a groan. "Why don't we have dinner?" I suggest, but not really wanting to have dinner. "We have all night," I add, leaving it open for interpretation. I can tell by the sexy smile on Hermione's face that she knows exactly what is to come tonight. We are going to enjoy the alone time we've been craving, relive those amazing sleepless nights we used to have back when we were newly married without the kids to get in the way. I could not wait to feel Hermione's body pressed up against mine or the feel of her lips. The images were doing crazy things to my already hot and bothered body.
"Or we could just skip dinner and get straight to dessert," Hermione suggests, her voice husky as she walks her fingers seductively up my chest. She brings her lips up to kiss along my jaw, the touch sending shocks of electricity throughout my body. It's enough to have me wondering why I ever wanted to eat dinner in the first place, all I want is Hermione.
"I like your idea better," I nod as I pull her close again and recapture her lips. She melts into me and I hold her tight as my lips explore hers. The kiss quickly heats up and as our tongues duel we make our way to the couch in the family room. Hermione pushes me down into a sitting position and quickly climbs on top of me so she's straddling me. Her body pressed right up against the part of me that needs her most, it's enough to draw a groan from me. Hermione's hips move slowly against mine, creating a delicious amount of friction that is driving me wild, as she continues to kiss me. Her movements speed up and I'm lost to anything but the feeling as my need grows. I throw my head back against the couch as she presses down harder. "You like that?" Hermione purrs, her lips moving to brush along my ear.
"Mmmhmm..." I murmur, not trusting my voice. My body is reacting to hers in ways that send pleasure shooting through my whole being.
Hermione slowly unbuttons my button down and kisses the newly exposed skin. I watch her as her lips travel downward until they are just above my waistline, she flicks her tongue out at slowly licks the length of my happy trail. I groan in pleasure and at the thought of her doing that same exact thing a little lower. She smirks up at me as she unbuckles my pants and I lift my hips to help her pull off my pants. She takes my black boxers with them and all of the sudden I am sitting on our couch in nothing but my unbuttoned shirt. Hermione takes hold of me and uses her delicate hand to work me to a whole new level of pleasure. I am a mess as she gets me to come undone with the quick flick of her wrist and the hot depths of her mouth.
When I come down from my high, I get to work on repaying the favor. It's Hermione's turn and soon I have her writhing underneath me as she reaches the same high I just came down from.
Sometime in the heat of the passion flowing between us we manage to make it upstair and to our room. "Draco please," Hermione is pleading beneath me as I tease her endlessly. I love seeing her fall apart from just the simple touch of my fingers, but I can tell she wants all of me. "I need you, now!" she cries as she squirms beneath my fingers.
"All you had to do was ask," I smirk as I give her what she wants. As we move together in the familiar dance, we get higher and higher, closer and closer until we are both falling over the edge screaming each other's names.
It is well into the early hours of the morning before we finally take a break. We are laying next to each other on our bed, my arms pulling Hermione to my chest. "I love you babe," I murmur into her hair. "We definitely needed this," I smile sleepily. I am exhausted and it's no wonder why. For the first time in a while I am completely sated and in a state of bliss.
"Yes we did," Hermione nods as she turns to bury her head in my chest. "I love you too Draco, but all I want right now is sleep," her voice sounds as drowsy as I feel.
"Then sleep," I whisper as I pull her close and stroke her hair.
She nods into my chest and we both fall asleep like that, in each others arms. This night had definitely been what we'd needed and we still had all of tomorrow morning before we had to get the kids. I had a feeling the morning would be just as pleasurable as tonight, if not more.
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