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Chapter 5

"Are you sure this is what you want?" he asked. Draco looked at Hermione with eyes full of lust, passion, and concern that she didn't anticipate.

"Yes, I'm sure," she breathed in between kisses. Hermione continued her unbuttoning of his shirt and began to kiss along his neck and jawline. The moans escaping Draco's mouth made it almost impossible to concentrate.

All of a sudden, Hermione felt hands grip her arms roughly and push her up against the door. Draco's lips crashed onto hers and she felt his erection grinding against her leg. He began to unzip her dress when she finally pulled away. "Not here," she panted. She grabbed him by the hand and led him up the stairs to her bedroom.

Draco paused as he watched Hermione step out of her dress, revealing a sexy black lacey lingerie set. If he wasn't hard already, he definitely was now. He shrugged out of his unbuttoned shirt and shed his pants and boxers as quickly as possible, before walking over to the bed.

Hermione caught herself staring at his impressive length and suddenly any restraint she had left was gone. She reached out and wrapped her hand around him and began to stroke him. The moans that escaped his lips were enough encouragement for her to drop to her knees and replace her hand with her mouth.

"Fuck, Hermione," Draco almost growled the words. "That feels good." His hand drifted to the back of her head and grabbed a fistful of curls. Hermione continued to bob her head up and down on his length while reaching one hand down to play with herself. Sucking him off got her much more excited than she had expected.

Draco suddenly yanked her up by the hair and threw her on the bed. Then he crawled on top of her and pulled her lacy panties down past her knees, letting her kick them off her ankles. He spread her legs and began to slide his length inside of her. He paused when he heard her wince. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, keep going," she gasped. Hermione adjusted quickly to his size and began to rock her hips upward, matching his every thrust.

Draco began to pump in and out of her faster, barely able to control himself, until he was thrusting as fast as he could and sweat was beading on his forehead. Hermione felt herself getting close to her climax and she dug her nails into Draco's back. "Fuck baby," he growled, and that was all she needed. Her walls clenched around his length and she let out a half scream, half moan.

Draco wasn't far behind her; a few more pumps and he stilled inside of her, feeling his own release.

They collapsed on the bed and Hermione started to laugh.

"What's so funny?" Draco asked, his ego slightly bruised by her reaction.

"Oh, it's not you," she assured him. "Well it is, sort of…I don't know. It's just funny that we wasted all those years hating each other when we could have been doing this."

Now it was Draco's turn to laugh. "So it was okay for you?" he said with that signature smirk on his face.

Hermione slapped him playfully in response and stuck out her tongue.

"Be careful, or I'll want that tongue somewhere else."

She giggled again and rolled over to lay her head on his chest. Their breathing evened out quickly and they fell into a sleep more peaceful than either had experienced in a long time.

When Hermione woke up the next morning, the bed was empty and all the good dreams from the previous night vanished. She began to chastise herself for ever being stupid enough to believe Draco would be the type to stay the night and cuddle.

Just as she was about to burst into tears, Draco walked in with two cups of coffee and a bag which she could only assume was breakfast. "I didn't know what you liked, so I got a regular coffee with cream and sugar and a latte. And for breakfast I got bagels, a muffin and a scone."

"A latte and a scone sounds perfect," Hermione reached for the bag to help him set up their little buffet on her bed. "You know, I thought you had just up and left. No note or anything."

Draco set down his bagel and reached over to grab her face, "After all these years, I'm not going to mess this up by doing something that stupid."

"What do you mean, after all these years?" Hermione asked. If she was honest with herself, there had been some innocent flirtation back in their Hogwarts days, but she told herself it was nothing more than that.

"Never mind," Draco said with a sigh. "That's a conversation for another time." He kissed her on the forehead and continued eating his bagel.

After breakfast, they got in the shower and got dressed. Once they were dressed, Draco left for his apartment making some excuse about having to go into work. Instead, he apparated to his apartment. When he walked in, there was a figure sitting in the chair in his living room.

"So did it work?" the figure asked.

"Yes Father, it's working."

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