Draco coughed as Granger's words sank in.

"I'm not sure what to say."

Granger smiled at him again, while licking her lips. Those lips, Draco thought.

"That's why I suggest a minor experiment. I want you to let me make a body tequila on you. A very innocent version. I will lick salt off your hand and take a lime from you lips and kiss you. That's it. Afterwards you tell me, if you want to experience more or if you are going home knowing you are saving yourself for marriage for your sake alone and not to please someone you feel you owe," she said.

Draco felt ridiculous, considering he actually had butterflies in his stomach over a bloody kiss.

But she had a point, didn't she? Well, she always did, but this time it really felt like she hit the head on the nail.

"Okay, Granger. One kiss then, before I go home. Then I'll find Blaise and find a way back."

Granger grabbed his hand and licked his finger, before sprinkling salt over it. She proceeded to put a slice of lime between his lips, before tilting a shot down, sucking his finger and sucking on the lime slice between his lips. Granger removed the slice and ran her tongue over his lips, before deepening the kiss. The kiss combined with the finger sucking went straight to his groin and Draco wondered how it would feel to have his cock inside of her mouth. That would still mean he was pure-ish to the wedding, right? As long as he didn't penetrate her, it was just him studying for the marriage, right?

Draco realised he had closed his eyes during the kiss, but they shot right back up, when Granger ended the kiss.

"Your very first kiss?" She asked. Draco nodded, worried it hadn't been good enough for her.

"That was wonderful," she said and touched the finger she had sucked on just seconds ago.

"If you were not determined to go home now, I would have invited you back to my room, to give us a bit of privacy. Then I would have suggested it was your turn to do a body tequila, preferably on my nibble. But you already decided this was goodbye. So I'll take my leave, retreat to my room and hope you seek me out again all odds to let me fuck you after all." Granger said, before kissing him again, while making sure he felt her tits pressed tightly against him. She let go of him, before leaving towards the gold door.

#

Draco felt a clap on his shoulder, so he turned towards Blaise, who appeared after Granger had left.

"That was hot, considering it was just a kiss," Blaise smirked at him.

"She invited me back to her room to continue whatever that was," Draco admitted.

Blaise sat down and looked very serious for a moment.

"Again, mate. This is your life and your night. If you want to continue down the path old Lucius planned for you, that's YOUR choice. However, we both know how crazy you were about Hermione, when we were younger. You are allowed to take one night for yourself, find out what is out there."

Draco's eyes shot up, as he searched Blaise's face.

"I'm not an idiot, I realise she has done a lot of stuff here as the owner. And I know nothing. I know how to impregnate a wife, not how to enjoy the part before," he confessed.

Blaise laughed.

"Mate, the word is sex and trust me, Hermione sure knows enough about pleasure for the both of you. She would make sure you left the place knowing exactly how to enjoy it without thinking of it as anything but pleasure," Blaise said.

Draco suddenly looked angry.

"How do you know about what Granger knows? Why do you call her Hermione? Have you done things with her?" Draco gritted out.

Blaise held up his hands.

"Mate, you know you are the brother I never had. That I love you like a brother. And I admit I have enjoyed everything that I was offered here by every hot female here who was interested.

But I swear, I never touched Hermione. As I just said, I knew about your crush on her. I would not do that to you." Blaise said.

Draco felt the tensions leaving his shoulders again, as he nodded.

"She's my friend and I have an inkling about her skills based on her thirst for knowledge. I'm sure she knows every position in the world, by having memorised the Kamasutra book and all other books on sex out there," Blaise explained.

Draco nodded again. He had no idea what this kamsuba book was, but he was too scared to ask and show how little he actually knew. Why hadn't he even thought of reading at least? Well, he knew. He had never been worried about him or even Astoria enjoying it.

"If I went down to her room, it would not technically be. You know. S-E-X if I don't put my, you know, inside of her? I could, like, touch her and she could touch me and it would still mean my first time would be with Astoria, right?"

Blaise looked a bit strained around his eyes, when Draco mentioned doing that with Astoria. Perhaps if Draco had drunk a bit less, he would have asked what that was about. But, he didn't.

"Yes, if you join Hermione in her room, she would only go as far as you would like her to. And technically it would make you a pentrance-virgin if you don't penetrate her with your cock," Blaise answered with a smile, as his eyes locked with two women he had talked to, while Draco talked to Granger.

"Look, if you want to go home now, I'll bid those two lovely ladies a goodnight, get Theo, where we'll take you to a regular pub and get you sloshed, before we make sure you get home in one piece. However, if you want to explore more with Hermione, I have a portkey for you that will take you straight home, when you are ready to leave. Both me and Theo will be there when you wake up to enjoy a nice breakfast with you and talk about this night. The decision is yours," Blaise said, as he stuck his hand in his pocket and withdrew a small brooch formed like a stack of books. As Draco looked closely at the brooch, clearly chosen by Blaise with Granger in mind, he couldn't stop wondering how it would be to spend just a little more time with her. Would it really matter? Didn't he deserve to know before marrying? He looked up towards the hallway where the gold door was. As he drummed his fingers against the bar, he felt Blaise touch his jacket and fastened the brooch.

"Mate, you already know the answer. Go to her and I'll see you in the morning," Blaise said.

Draco nodded and got up, walking towards the gold door.

#

He made sure not to look at the other doors, so he didn't feel inadequate and decided that he would let Granger do everything other than penetration. Well he should probably start by calling her Hermione, right?"

#

He gulped a large breath of air in, as he knocked on the closed door, which swung open and revealed Hermione lounging on a cream, velour loveseat, while fingering herself.

"Hello Draco, please come in and join me."