Chapter 13

Joined

Draco was in his room thinking of a way to get Hermione out of this mess when she walked into his room.

"Draco? I need to talk to you," she said.

"Are you ok? Naquin told me everything. I can help you," Draco offered.

"No, I just need you. I mean, um, I want to talk," Hermione began to stutter. She never did that!

"Well, come over here and sit! I will not bite. Hard," Draco laughed.

Hermione walked over and sat on his bed. Immediately she felt warm and comforted. She studied Draco's face for a few seconds before she tried to speak.

"I...er...um...so you know about me and Dracula?" Draco nodded his head slowly. Hermione sighed. "Do you hate me for it? I couldn't stop him...or myself! I don't want him! I want...um, never mind. I came here to talk and I cant even say it," Hermione sighed again.

"Say what? I cannot hate you, Hermione. Whatever you say, I will not hate you for. Dracula gave you no choice. I won't hold that against you," Draco said.

Hermione sighed in relief. "Thank you, Draco. I wanted to know, um, why after six years do you want to be with me?" Hermione couldn't understand why Draco wanted her. Sure he said he felt what she did, but there must be some other reason!

"On the train when you threw me across the compartment, I felt another being telling me that all these years I was waiting for you to show yourself, your true self to me. You are the one I will always love. You are the one I could share my life with and not be afraid of being alone anymore. I don't want you with Dracula any more than you do," Draco said softly. He walked toward her and saw tears running down her face.

"Don't cry, Hermione. I won't let him take you away from me," Draco kissed the salty tears off of her face. He kissed her eyelids, then her forehead.

"I trust you, Draco."

Those words made Draco want to scream with joy. He hugged Hermione so hard she couldn't breathe.

"Draco, you're squishing me!"

"Oh, sorry. I'm too happy for words," Draco smiled.

Hermione looked up into his eyes. They were sparkling with genuine happiness. A strand of hair fell into his eyes. Hermione bit her lip and pushed the hair out of his eyes. Her gaze fell to his lips and she wished she had the guts to kiss him, but she didn't.

"What's the matter Hermione?" Draco asked. She drew blood blood from her lip by biting it.

"Nothing. I just...don't know where we go from here." Draco heard what she said but didn't answer because he was entranced by the bead of blood threatening to run down her chin. She didn't seem to have noticed it.

"We should just not worry about that," Draco said. He leaned forward and kissed her lower lip. His tongue darted out and licked away the drop of blood. He looked Hermione in the eyes and knew instantly that she wanted more, so he kissed her again only this time he waited for her to respond. Respond she did.

Hermione was in bliss. she felt safe with him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him backwards on the bed. Her hands seem to have a mind of their own as they pulled his shirt over his head and explored his well toned chest.

Draco lifted her up and slowly pulled her shirt off letting his hands slide slowly over the curve of her breasts. He undid her bra with the one hand and with the other he pulled it off. He dipped his head and found the swell of her breast with her mouth. His tongue nipped and teased the already hardened nipple. He then trailed kisses from her breast to her navel. He nibbled along the line where her boxer shorts were. He pulled them down finding no underwear to further stop him from reaching his destination.

Hermione couldn't stand it. He was going slow, deliberately. She bucked her hips when his tongue swirled lazily over her clit.

"Draco, please," Hermione pleaded.

Draco ignored her plea. He nibbled the inside of her thigh, ignoring the fact that Hermione was wriggling down.

"I'm gonna die if you're not in me in the next second, Draco. Please," Hermione begged.

Draco nipped and licked his way back to her mouth. "I may just need help getting my pants off. I cant keep my hands off of you," Draco said. He left a trail of kisses along her jaw line and nibbled her ear.

Hermione flipped him over onto his back and pulled his pants off. She smirked when she saw how hard he was. She trailed a finger along his dick making it swell even more. She smiled a vixenous smile as her mouth closed over the tip and her tongue began to dance over it, her hand all the while stroking the shaft. Draco groaned aloud when she turned her eyes to look at him. They were red. He grabbed fistfulls of her hair and pulled her up to him. He took her hips and lifted her up over him and held her there, the tip of his cock at her entrance.

"Is this what you want?" he asked.

"Yes, please Draco, hurry," Hermione moaned.

"I love you, Hermione," Draco said and he slowly entered her tight sheath.

"I love you too, Draco," Hermione hissed out.

Hermione could take it no longer, she had no patience at the moment and began to ride him in short, fast strokes. The pleasure built up so intensely she felt her release coming soon.

Draco felt it too, but he didn't want it to be over too soon so he flipped Hermione onto her back and began moving at a slower pace. He knew Hermione couldn't take it much longer so he thrust harder into her and slowed the rhythm. Hermione's nails dug into his back, urging him to move faster but he ignored them. He didn't want this to ever end. As he thrust his dick into her harder, he felt her release. Her muscles contracted around his, making him release too. His seed spilled inside her as ripples and waves of pleasure washed over them.

Draco couldn't move his body. He lay on top of her and kissed her everywhere.

"Did you really mean it?" Hermione whispered.

"Mean what? That I love you? Hermione, I could spend my life showing you that I love you. What we did, here and now, was my way of loving you," Draco replied.

"I think I could spend my whole life with you, Draco. I never thought this could happen, but...I love you," Hermione whispered. She snuggled into his arms and fell asleep in the safety of them.

"He will never hurt you, Hermione. I'd rather die than seeing you hurt by anyone," Draco whispered. He conjured up a blanked, covered the both of them and slept.

i know i know...hermione is having sex toooo much but i will calm her down a bit lol. R&R tell me good things!