When I opened my eyes I realised we were stood in front of the room of requirement.
"What?" I questioned and Draco ruffled his hair sheepishly as he paced in front of the stretch of wall that could become the room of requirement.
"Severus taught me how to move around in that cloud of smoke the death eaters used, but then he told me not to ever do it because apparently my smoke was not dark enough," Draco sighed.
"I guess that's good," I laughed sheepishly as the door appeared behind Draco. Draco held a hand out to me and I took it without hesitation before he pulled me into the room.
The room beyond was far different than anything we'd ever had since that first time and I'd seen the room turn into what could only be described as sex dungeon a few times when we'd walked past the door together. This time the room was cosy, a roaring fire was lit with a deep brown sofa in front of it. Against the wall was a four poster bed covered in rose petals and I raised an eyebrow at Draco as we walked in.
"Not a word," Draco breathed to me as he shucked out of his blazer and sent it to a coat rack in the corner.
"What did you ask for?" I questioned, enjoying the pink blush that spread over Draco's cheekbones.
"I… I didn't ask it for anything," Draco answered and I rolled my eyes as I watched him remove his cufflinks and roll his sleeves up to his elbows almost without thinking about it. I remained exactly as I was, Slytherin coloured dress, black heels and all.
"What were you thinking then oh Master of evasion," I smirked. Draco's eyes flashed molten at my use of the word Master and I remembered some of our more kinky fetishes.
"Help me show her I love her," Draco breathed as he moved to stand in front of me. Hesitantly Draco took my hand and pulled me over to the sofa where he pulled me down to sit next to him before he lent forwards and placed his elbows on his knees.
"I guess the room gave me a sofa because it needs me to be honest with you so here goes. I'm scared Hermione. The reason I dug my heels in so hard about not going public was because if we did, not only did I believe you'd be demonised for being with me, but I thought that it would make someone somewhere drag you away from me. I didn't want to lose you… but that meant I lost you anyways so it's a moot point," Draco said softly.
"I think I always knew that…" I whispered. Draco looked at me over his shoulder and then he moved to kneel in front of me.
"I'm so sorry my love," Draco said as he brushed his fingers along the side of my face and automatically I felt myself lean into his touch.
"I forgive you," I whispered. Then I stood and moved backwards to the bed. "We've got a fuck tonne to catch up on, and maybe a fair few things to work out but right now Draco…" I paused as I unzipped my dress and stepped out of it. "I want you to make love to me." Draco stood immediately and almost tripped as he hurried over to me.
"Love?"
"Please Draco…" I whispered. "I've missed you." Draco nodded as his fingers began to deftly remove his clothing.
"I'm sorry I ever implied that you'd sleep with someone else," Draco groaned as his fingers danced over the plain black lingerie I'd worn under my dress. It was nothing special, I'd had no one to dress up for.
"It's okay," I whispered as I welcomed Draco into my embrace.
Draco smirked down at me as he caged my head in with his forearms before he kissed me soundly, teasing my mouth open with his tongue as the fingers of one hand rested against the side of my head. It was possibly the softest kiss I'd ever received from him and though it was nice, it wasn't what I'd come to expect from our lovemaking so I bit his bottom lip, hard. Draco gasped as he pulled away from me and I smirked at him.
"Why can't you enjoy a simple kiss?" Draco groused as he dipped his head and began to kiss that sensitive spot on my neck.
"I can… but not when I've had a whole month without you. It's not my fault you educated me in the pleasures of the flesh," I snarked. Draco chuckled as he looked up at me, his eyes going molten at the memory.
"If I remember correctly… you begged for it then and every time after that. Do you remember when I bent you over your desk after muggle studies?" Draco asked, the memory making me groan softly as Draco ran his fingers over my body softly, teasing my skin and raising gooseflesh.
"You asked me 50 million questions in class, pissed me off spouting purist bullshit and then when I asked you to stay behind to challenge you on the finer points, you spent the first half hour of our free period begging for forgiveness with your head between my legs. The next 10 minutes with your dick down my throat and the final 15 with my chest pressed to the desk before Ginny walked in on us and we had to run to potions. Ginny never let me live it down," I smirked. "What about that time after Herbology?" Draco's eyes lifted from my body to mine as he smirked, his fingers hooking in the waist band of my knickers and pulling them down my legs.
"That time when you went in with no knickers on and then afterwards I fucked you against a tree with a heavy notice-me-not charm in place?" Draco clarified "Or the time when you fucked me in greenhouse 3 when we got a detention for arguing?" As he spoke Draco pulled my knees apart and laid down between my legs, his mouth inches from my centre.
"The first," I whispered as Draco met and held my eyes as he flattened his tongue against my clit and licked me. A shuddering cry tore from me and I threw my head back into the pillows as my fingers knotted in Draco's blonde hair probably tight enough to tear it from the root but he didn't complain. In fact he doubled down his efforts, using his right arm to hold my hips to the bed while he slowly pushed two fingers of his left hand into me. "Draco…" His name gasped from my mouth and I felt Draco chuckle against me, before he lifted his head, keeping his hand steady as he found my eyes again.
"I think my favourite time was when I fucked you in the library, in the middle of the day," Draco whispered.
"Why?" I asked, trying not to cry out as Draco curled his fingers expertly against my walls.
"Because you were so mad at me…Potter and Weasley were being their usual sickly self and you got mad because we couldn't be like that. So I took you to the least used section of the library and fucked your bad mood out of you," Draco smirked before he dropped his mouth back to my core and teased quiet little pants and moans from my mouth.
"I was so mad we were gone for an hour… We had to stop several times because a notice-me-not only works so much, I think at one point Ginny passed by us twice," I panted. "Oh fuck Draco, just like that," I pleaded. I felt Draco smile against me but he continued my instruction until I was a shaking mess on the bed.
Pushing my hair out of my eyes Draco looked down at me lovingly as he laid down beside me.
"Are you okay," Draco breathed before he kissed me deeply.
"Yeah. I hope that's not all you've got Malfoy," I breathed and Draco bit his lip before a look crossed over his face that I knew all too well.
"Are you challenging me Granger?" Draco whispered into my ear as my fingers deftly pushed his boxers down.
"Not at all," I smirked and Draco growled as he knelt up on the bed and flipped me onto my stomach.
"Are you sure?" Draco asked and I could hear the smirk in his voice and I relaxed in anticipation.
"Yes. I'm s- FUCK!" Draco's thrust into me made me cry out and I wasn't alone because behind me Draco had gone rigid and he placed a few kisses on my back as he caught his bearings.
"Love, this is gonna be fast," Draco growled and I nodded as my hands fisted in the sheets.
"Please… please… please," My words were a steady plea as Draco played my body like an expert. I had missed this, the pleasure, the pain and everything in between, my fingers and memories had not been enough.
"Fuck Hermione," Draco gasped as he suddenly pulled my body up so I was flush against him, his hand tight around my neck as he fucked me. Looking up I watched as the mirror appeared in place on the ceiling and I watched as my face twisted in ecstasy. Draco looked up when he noticed my distraction and with a smirk he pushed me forwards, letting me fall onto the bed.
"Do you want to watch me fuck you again?" Draco asked softly and I nodded into the mattress. "Use your words Granger,"
"Yes," I moaned as Draco slipped out of me and turned me onto my back. Without waiting he caught my hips and leaning up he pushed into me again and I moaned at the feeling.
"Is this how you want it Love? You want to watch as I fill you up over and over again?" Draco growled as he thrust into me.
"Fuck yes…"I breathed and Draco laughed softly then he stopped, his eyes falling on my face and I watched him cautiously. "Draco?" My voice was breathy and wanton but I didn't care. With a gentleness that surprised me Draco lowered himself down on top of me, caging me in again as he hitched one of my legs over his hip.
"I've just realised something," Draco whispered.
"What?" I breathed back as my eyes searched his, mere inches from my face.
"This isn't making love," Draco breathed as he slowly began to move again, angling himself to still touch all my spots but now I felt every inch by torturous inch of friction as he did it and it made my toes curl and my nails dig into his back.
"It is for us," I groaned as Draco bottomed out and began to withdraw again.
"But it doesn't have to be," Draco moaned back before he continued his steady assault of my body.
Draco rarely took his time with me, not because he couldn't or didn't want to but because we both enjoyed the adventurous rough sex where we screamed ourselves hoarse, we tended to save the slow steady sex for when we were half asleep and already sated. This time was different and I realised as he continued that I felt a deep need for us to do this slowly and despite how torturous it all felt, it also had me in a quivering mess in very little time with very little effort.
Draco smirked down at me as he heard me stammer his name, my nails clawing at his back.
"Draco, please let me cum," I whimpered and I watched Draco bite his bottom lip as a small frown appeared between his eyebrows.
"Soon Love…" Draco said roughly and I groaned in response as he impaled me once more.
"I need you to go harder Draco," I begged before I groaned.
"Fuck," Draco breathed as his forehead dropped to mine, right before he kissed me, his tongue tangling with mine as his thrusts became harder and erratic. Draco's fingers tightened on my arse where he held me while the fingers of his other hand twined with mine.
"Please," I begged brokenly as I broke away from his kiss on a moan.
"Hermione…" Draco gasped and as his head dropped to my shoulder he shifted and my orgasm hit me suddenly.
"Draco!" I cried out before I bit down on his shoulder as my body shook from the force of it. Draco moaned my name against my neck as he followed me over the edge of our orgasm.
"I love you Hermione," Draco breathed as he turned us so we lay on our sides, still joined together. Sleepily I met his eyes and I reached out to brush his hair back off his face.
"I love you too," I breathed, then my eyes went wide and Draco frowned.
"What?" Draco breathed, but I shook my head as I ran my fingers over my abdomen and whispered the contraceptive charm. "I thought you were on the Potion?"
"No need to take the potion when I'm not having sex," I said quietly as I squeezed my internal walls, watching Draco's reaction which did not disappoint as he bit his lip as his eyes fluttered shut.
"You're perfect," Draco whispered as he caught my leg and used it as leverage to start our dance over again.