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Chapter 4

It had been 6 weeks since Draco had returned to England. He and the band had been in the studio recording a lot, and a manager had been hired to book them gigs across Europe. The person was a squib who happened to work in the entertainment industry.

In the meantime, the boys performed across the United Kingdom and Ireland.

Draco had essentially moved in with Hermione. He rarely returned to the manor, but he got tea with his mother once a week. Usually they went out to a tea house, just so Draco could avoid the bad memories.

When he first met with her for tea, the first thing brought up was his relationship status.

They discussed Hermione with much vigor. Narcissa approved, though she admitted that Lucius was tentative about the relationship. They also discussed the band and Draco's upcoming tour.

For the next few weeks, their tea was dedicated to figuring out a spin for when the news of Hermione and Draco dating would emerge and what to do when they Wizarding World figured out what caused Draco's absence.

Draco was becoming closer to his mother than he had ever been before, especially during the war. But the war was dedicated to survival. With The Dark Lord literally reading their minds, Draco couldn't confide or trust anyone.

Hermione was preparing to tell Ron and Harry about her relationship with Draco. She decided to include Ginny in the dialogue because she was her best girl friend.

Her three friends were seated on the couch in the burrow. Hermione paced in front of them.

"I want you three to keep an open mind," she started. "All of this was unexpected and occured extraordinarily quickly."

"Just spit it out Hermione," Harry said, pushing his glasses up on his nose.

Hermione swallowed hard, "I'm dating Draco Malfoy."

Ron shouted "WHAT?"

Harry's eyes widened in shock.

And Ginny gasped.

Hermione's expression was pained, "Well? Like I said, it was unexpected. It started off with me running into him at a dive bar in New York. Apparently he had a crush on me all through school."

Hermione proceeded to give them a runthrough of her relationship with Draco. She didn't go into the hot sex that they had because that would have grossed them out, but she did allude to it.

Harry was the first to speak. "As long as you're happy, I'm happy. You're an adult and you're supposed to make your own adult decisions. I'd like to meet up with him soon, so I can properly threaten him. It's my job as your best friend."

Hermione smiled, "Thank you. Ron? What's your take."

He sighed, "Well, I'm not happy about this, but I agree. You're an adult. I must remind you that he is a jerk who tortured you all through school. I don't know what you see in him, but he must have something. I just ask that you be careful."

Hermione nodded and looked at Ginny.

"I agree with Harry." She stated.

Hermione felt nothing but relief. Her friends had accepted her relationship and that's all that mattered to her. Now just to see what the rest of the wizarding world would think.

Hermione smiled at the memory of her friends accepting her relationship. A few days after she had come clean to them, Witch Weekly had caught wind of the relationship and plastered Draco and Hermione on the front cover.

There were people who supported the union, and people who didn't, and others who just didn't care. They stayed positive through it all because it didn't matter what the outside world thought.

The novelty wore off quickly though. It became old news within a week. Mainly because the world then found out that Draco was in a band and there was instant mania, they were being booked for both wizard and muggle gigs alike. "The Wizards" was on a fast pace to the top.

A week before Draco went on tour, Hermione was washing the dishes, practicing household spells that Molly had been teaching her.

She wore one of Draco's button downs and a pair of panties. She was done with work for the week at the ministry and Draco was about to go on tour of Europe. So she was going to spend the entire weekend with him. Preferable in bed.

Draco returned from the studio a few hours later. Hermione had made a pot roast for dinner and felt incredibly domestic.

She almost felt like it was a sexist stereotype for her to cook meals for him, but sometimes he took control of the kitchen. Hermione just finished work earlier than him and it was more convenient for her to cook.

Draco smirked at her outfit as he shrugged off his satchel, followed by his guitar. He approached Hermione and brought her into his arms, kissing her softly.

"Hello beautiful," he whispered.

Hermione blushed, "Hi Draco."

He chuckled deeply and kissed her again, this time deepening the kiss.

Hermione ran her fingers through his hair, tugging lightly at it. Draco groaned.

He walked her backwards to the wall and lifted her by her bum, pressing her back into the wall as her legs wrapped around his waist. His lips left hers and trailed down her neck. He held her up with one arm as he used his other hand to push aside her panties and trace her clit.

Hermione groaned, "Draco, not right now. The pot roast will get cold."

"Let it."

"Nope! I worked hard on it! We're eating first."

Draco sighed but let her down back to her feet.

"Fine, but I'm ravishing you after we eat."

Hermione giggled and nodded, "That's perfectly fine!"

They rushed through eating and the minute they finished, Draco had her bent over the table. He was on his knees, licking her cunt from behind. Her panties were wrapped around her left ankle and her right leg was pushed onto the table, giving him easier access to her quim.

Draco brought her to orgasm with his tongue and fingers, and as soon as the aftershocks were done, he buried himself inside her, groaning at the feeling of her wet pussy around his cock.

Hermione gasped. No matter how many times she had sex with him, he always seemed to fill her up completely.

He pumped into her, varying his speeds to he would bring her close to her high, then take her back down, teasing her relentlessly.

Hermione was almost in tears by the time he finally made her cum again. He followed soon afterwards, wanting to make sure that she was taken care of before he let himself go.

They retired to bed where Hermione curled up against his body and started thinking. Hermione was a curious witch, and had wanted to try something for a long time. That something was anal. She wanted to see what it felt like and determine if she liked it. It seemed like a good going away present for Draco. And it was a way for her try something new.

She almost blushed at the thought of it, but held her composure.

"Draco," she said softly.

"Hmmm?" was the noise he made, almost asleep.

"Well, I have a question for you. Please hear me out fully."

"Of course."

"How do you feel about anal? I've kinda always wanted to try it." she said softly, blushing.

Draco was no longer sleepy as his eyes snapped open. "What? Are you sure?"
Hermione nodded, looking up at him, "Yeah, I'm sure. I've always wanted to secretly try it. It shouldn't hurt if we do it right. I've already done research on it because I wanted to know how it's done. And I really want to try it before you disappear off to Europe."

Draco stared at her for a few seconds, silent.

"Well?" Hermione asked softly.

Draco broke into a smile, "I would love nothing more than to try it. I've always wanted to try it, I mean what man doesn't want to? Are you sure that it won't hurt you?"

Hermione shook her head, "No. As long as we do it right, it shouldn't hurt at all. So I need to visit a muggle shop tomorrow that's dedicated to sex things. You can come with if you want."

Draco nodded, "Yeah, I'll come with."

Hermione kissed him slowly and this time they made love. Draco thrusted into her deeply and slowly, cherishing the feeling of her. He would miss her greatly when he went on tour. At least it was only for a few weeks.

The next day, Draco and Hermione found themselves at the doors of a muggle sex shop. Hermione was blushing as she pushed open the door, jingling the bell.

A young woman behind the counter put down her magazine and looked at them. With her best customer service voice, she said, "How can I help you today?"

Hermione swallowed deeply, "Well, we're wanting to try something new in bed."

The muggle laughed, "I supposed anal?"

Draco chuckled, "Yes. Can you point us to what we need? Miss Smarty Pants knows what we need, we just need direction."

The muggle woman was very helpful in showing them which butt plugs would be best for what they wanted, along with lube. They got both regular lube and flavored lube. While there, they picked up a vibrator for Hermione for when Draco would be away. Hermione laughed at his blushing when she put the vibrators up to her nose, checking out the vibrations.*

About 30 minutes later they were appareating home, where Hermione disappeared into the bathroom to insert the first plug. They had purchased 3 different sizes, and Hermione would change up the size every few hours to expand her backdoor hole to accommodate Draco's size.

Hermione adjusted to the feeling of the plug quickly, having no choice but not to. She flooed to Ginny's a while later, wanted to make this night special. They went shopping for new sexy underthings for Hermione to wear that night.

She settled on a black set of lingerie. It was a three piece set, with a black lacy bra, lacy thing, and a garter belt. She also got a pair of black stockings for the garter belt to hold up.

Hermione and Ginny talked in hushed tones about what Hermione was going to do that night. Ginny had done anal a few times before and gave her some tips. She told her to take a relaxing bath first, to really get her to loosen up, because being overly stressed was going to make it harder to get it in and more painful.

Hermione ate up her advice, wanting all the suggestions she could get.

Upon arriving home, she disappeared into the bathroom and took a nice bubble bath where she shaved all her bits, legs, and armpits.

After her bath, she inserted the last buttplug, the largest one that was 6.5 centimeters in diameter.

Hermione did her hair, making it soft and taming her curls. She put on light makeup; lining her eyes and a few coats of mascara. A dab of blush on her cheekbones and berry lip gloss to finish the look.

Hermione put on her new lingerie, taking care to make sure it didn't rip, and made sure the stockings didn't run. Draco could rip them to shreds, but they couldn't rip before he saw. She pulled on a pair of red heels that she wore to a ministry gala a few months earlier.

She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed. It was now or never.

Walking carefully she opened the door to find the bedroom littered with rose petals and low lighting from dozens of tea lights that were floating around the room.

Draco was laid shirtless on the bed, with only a pair of low riding slacks on.

His eyes widened at the sigh of her.

"Wow, 'Mione, you look amazing," he stuttered out.

Hermione blushed and looked at the floor. "Thanks." She mummered.

Draco rose from the bed and was standing in front of her with only a few strides. He tilted her chin up to look at him.

"Seriously, you're beautiful."

He pressed his lips against hers softly and she deeper the kiss.

Draco's right hand tangled intakes in her curls and the left hand went to the curve of her waist, holding onto her tightly, as if she would escape.

After snogging for a few minutes, Draco released her waist and took her hand, leading her to the bed.

He sat her on the bed first and pushed her back.

Hermione tilted her head to look down at him as he spread her legs and kissed the insides of her thighs.

He pushed her panties to the side and kicked her cunt in one swipe before focusing solely on her clit. Hermione moaned and threw her head back in ecstasy.

Draco smirked and continued his assault on her cunt.

His fingers moved to the plug in her butt where he gently wiggles it around. Hermione's eyes shot open as she moaned softly. THAT was a new feeling that felt really good.

Draco sucked her clit as he wiggled the plug some more before gently pulling it out just to push it back in, slowly fucking her with the plug.

Hermione started panting from the assault.

Draco did something that then surprised both of them. He pulled the plug out completely and traced his tongue around her hole.

Hermione's back arched as she moaned. Draco kept circling his tongue around her hole, sometimes dipping it inside of her, the plug having left her gaping slightly.

Hermione gasped and placed a hand on her left breast, kneading it softly.

Draco grabbed the flavored lube from the nightstand and coated her backdoor. He dipped his left middle finger inside of her hole and returned to his assault on her foot as he gently fingered her bum. Hermione's back arched again as she hit her high and orgasmed.

Draco gently removed his finger and wiped his mouth. He stood up and unbuttoned his trousers, letting them drop. He pulled down his pants as well and swallowed deeply. Looking at the beautiful witch in front of him, his eyes raked her body.

Hermione's gaze captured his and she swallowed nervously.

"Are you ready? Draco asked softly.

Hermione nodded.

"Then stand and take off your panties. Then bend over the bed. Leave the stockings on. I like them. Remove your bra as well. I want you in nothing but your stockings and heels." Draco commanded.

Hermione quickly stood and did as he instructed.

Hermione grabbed a pillow for her breasts to lay on as she bent over the bed.

Draco got on his knees and ran his tongue around her back entrance again. Hermione moaned softly as he rimmed her.

He stood a few minutes later and entered her pussy. A finger went inside her bum as he fucked her from behind. Then two fingers made quick work of her backdoor.

Hermione's breathing hitched as she inches closer to her orgasm.

Three fingers did her in. She shouted as she came this time.

The stimulus was too much for her to hold back.

Draco withdrew everything and grabbed the bottle of lube. Slicking her back entrance generously, he also coated his cock and placed the lube back on the nightstand.

Draco took a deep breath as he placed his left foot on the bed for leverage and lined his cock up with Hermione's arsehole.

Hermione took a deep breath and released it slowly.

"I'm ready," she said confidently.

Draco eased his cock inside of her, going slowly so not to rush things and hurt her.

Hermione forced herself to not clench or tighten in response as a foreign object entered her. She took several deep breaths until Draco was fully inside of her.

It didn't hurt in the least bit, it was just odd.

Draco stayed still until Hermione nodded her head, wanting him to move.

Draco's right hand landed on her back as he started to thrust in and out slowly.

Hermione moaned, the new sensation filling her with pleasure.

Draco kept a steady, slow pace, determined to not scare or hurt her. He smiled widely when Hermione began to moan.

Not to lie, the feeling was fan-fucking-tastic. She was so tight around his cock and he didn't expect to last long.

In fact, he didn't. A few minutes later he came inside of her. Hermione's eyes shot open as the warm cum filled her up.

Draco slowly pulled out, sheepishly apologizing that he didn't make her orgasm as well.

Hermione laughed, "It was our first time, the fact it went that smoothly is amazing!"

They cuddled afterwards and fell asleep in each other's arms. Hermione dreaded him leaving her, but she would make the most of the limited time she had left with him; and she would persevere.

*The best way to feel the speed of a vibrator and get a good picture of how it feels is to put it against your nose. It's a trick I learned from a Pure Romance Consultant.

Here's chapter 5. SO it's so dead at work that I'm working on it at work. This one is a bit harder to work on since I have to work on it on the computer instead of a notepad. I've figured out the tricks to get me to write so it's okay! Enjoy!