Do you still love me? Chapter 14: Lost without you, a harry potter fanfic

Sorry for the long update you guys. I had a lot going on. But I think the wait was worthwhile since this is thee longest chappy yet. AND its completely action filled. Yay. I hope you guys like it.

The song had a soft beat to it and Hermione felt herself being lost in the song. Draco's hands were on her hips and hers were on his shoulders as she grinded her hips towards his very lightly. Their eyes were connected and as he looked down onto her his hair fell in his face, making him more appealing then anything. They grinded together over and over again and Hermione found herself very impressed with the way Draco danced, just like he said he could. The song was just starting and as soon as the man started singing, Hermione could feel herself drowning in the melody and Draco's scent.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel
to know that I love you baby

Draco lead her with his strong arms as he spun her out and caught her again, bringing her back to face him this time. His hands started traveling from her hips, up her sides and all the way up her arms which were now stretched out behind her, her fingers grazing Draco's neck. His breath was tickling her ear as he breathed onto it heavily. Hermione threw her head to the side and arched her back into him as they continued to sway.

Tell me how you love me more
And how you think I'm sexy, baby
That you don't want nobody else
You don't want this guy
You don't want that guy
You wanna
Touch yourself when you see me
Tell me how you love my body
And how I make you feel baby
You wanna roll with me
You wanna hold with me
You wanna stay warm and get out of the cold with me
I just love to hear you say it
It makes a man feel good baby
Tell me you depend on me
I need to hear it.

Hermione once again turned herself around, her arms now closely hugging Draco's neck. Her body was pressed up against his as close as possible with their clothes still one while his hand traveled lower this time. Hermione felt completely intoxicated by his smell and his aura as the words of the song made the two look into each others eyes. It felt like the perfect song for the moment. Draco lowered his head onto her ear and grazed it with his teeth, making Hermione gasp. The song was so sensual and wonderful that Hermione felt like it was written for this moment. She swayed her hips just a tad bit more, grinding into him as far as possible.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel
to know that I love you baby

If their dancing could've gotten any more sensual, it would've led to clothes torn apart everywhere. The passion running inside of the both of them was impossible not to feel. The couples all around stopped their own dancing to watch this piece of - it couldn't be called anything else - art. The two didn't seem like they could get enough of each other as the swayed one way or the other. It was like a human art form of passion. The room seemed to heat up by thousand folds within those two minutes.

Baby you're the perfect shape
Baby you're the perfect weight
Treat me like my birthday
I want it this way
I want it that way
I want it ..
Tell me you don't want me to stop
Tell me it would break your heart
That you love me and all my dirty
You wanna roll with me
You wanna hold with me
You wanna make fries and get Norwegian wood with me
I just love to hear you say it
It makes a man feel good baby

Hermione felt Draco's hand go down her leg all the way to mid-thigh. She raised her leg up to his waist, and while he was still holding it he let her dip down, bringing her around before letting her stand up straight. Hermione bit her lip as she straightened up and saw him smirk at her sexily. Gosh this man knew what he was doing. Their steps became a bit bigger as they started a little salsa step. Everyone around them was still watching them as if they were some sort of professional dancers. Draco grabbed her hand firmly and spun her around, catching her with his hand right above her arse. Hermione gasped as the cool air brushed her face, only to be overclouded with the heat coming off his body as he held her close. Hermione closed her eyes and let him lead her on.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel
to know that I love you baby

'Cause you may tell me every morning...
Ooohhh Alright babe
Oohh yeah
Oh baby
Oh darling
Ohhhh right right

His firm hands were trying to be gentle but at the same time lead her. He looked down at her sweaty figure and couldn't help but get a fiery lust burn through him. She was absolutely gorgeous. And the way she let herself flow like water in his arms made him feel like he needed to be extra careful not to break her. He had no idea she could dance this well. Yesterday she had told him she had never done this before, but he didn't believe a word of it. She had completely hypnotized him. His surroundings and everything else left him. All he could concentrate on was the music and her. The words of the song seemed to stimulize each more. He let his hand drop to cover her arse. He couldn't resist. It was calling out to him. He heard her laugh very quietly in his ear, driving him on further. His head dropped as well, nuzzling her neck as he flicked his tongue out at her earlobe, barely touching it. How he wanted to take her right there and then.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel
to know that I love you baby

The two kept dancing and swaying until the last beat of the song. As it ended they remained in each other's arms just a tad bit longer, catching their breath. Hermione slightly stepped back and it seemed like her surroundings seemed to become clear. She started to hear clapping. As she looked around she saw people smiling and clapping at them. They had obviously been watching them. Hermione smiled nervously and looked back up at Draco who was still looking at her. He smiled at her and reached out his hand for her to take. They walked to the table in silence and once there, Draco took her by the waist and pulled her close.

"Do you want me to drop you off at home now?" He asked. This would have been a perfectly normal question if there hadn't been a devious tone in his voice, implying he had no intentions of dropping her off. The fact that he was holding her close didn't help either. Hermione looked up at his eyes and smiled. Nodding her head she turned around and walked out of his arms to grab her purse. Draco left a bag of coins on the table, not bothering to count it and took Hermione's hand. They reached the door where a doorman opened the door for them.

The two quickly found an alley way and apparated to the front of Hermione's flat. Each took a nervous breath, not knowing what to say or do. Finally Draco stepped a bit closer and held her by her waist once again. He seemed to love doing that. He stepped all the way in front of her and leaned forward to her ear. "I had fun, Granger." He whispered. "You were quite the spactacular dancer." Hermione laughed quietly and looked up at him.

"Shut up and kiss me, Malfoy." She breathed. This caught Draco a bit off guard, but he did not need telling twice. He leaned in, feeling the rush of excitement through him as his lips touched hers. Hermione could feel the jolt inside her as well. It was as if electricity ran through their bodies, making every nerve tingle. After a soft kiss, Draco backed up and smirked at her, only to lean in again. This time the kiss was more demanding. She could feel his tongue begging for entrance, which she gave gladly.

As their kiss got deeper and more passionate, Hermione became aware of where they were. She quickly broke the kiss, frantically trying to find her keys in her purse. She had turned around to face the door, but Draco was still behind her, his arms around her waist while he was kissing her neck. Hermione giggled as his kisses tickled her. "Sto...stop. I need to find my keys." She breathed.

"Mmm, I say we stay out here." He mumbled into her neck.

She just laughed again, finally getting her keys out. Finally managing to open the door, she turned around to face him again, covering his lips with her own. They started backing up into the flat, still kissing like there was no tomorrow. Draco shut the door behind him with his foot, and Hermione threw her purse and keys across the room. Hermione led the way to her bedroom without hesitation. Clothes were being tattered and flying everywhere. First shoes then Draco's shirt made a little trail to the bedroom.

The two finally reached their destination and Hermione felt herself being lifted up and dropped on the bed. She laughed slightly and watched as Draco climbed on top of her, his chest gleaming in all its glory. Hermione had to bite her lip again in order to keep herself from moaning. He was so sexy. He smirked at her as he slowly crawled on top of her and put his hands and legs on either side of her. They looked at each other a moment before he leaned in again and kissed her. This time it was a lot more gentle. As his tongue invaded her mouth, drawing slow circles around her own, Hermione couldn't help but moan. Her hands flew up to rake through his hair, pulling him closer.

Draco slowly felt up her shirt, lifting it off her body. Next came her skirt which was thrown across the room carelessly just like all their clothes. Hermione gasped as she felt Draco's lips moving down her neck, leaving love bites as he went. Her arms wrapped aroud his back and her fingernails grazed his skin, making him growl in want. Draco kissed his way down to her collarbone and kissed it gently and looked up at her.

"Brings back memories, doesn't it?" He asked with a sly grin on his face. Hermione just breathed out a half hearted laugh and braught his lips back to hers. She couldn't stop. Not for even a second. She had to have him. All of him. As they continued kissing, Draco's hand slowly went behind her back and unclasped her bra with the movement of two fingers. Hermione smiled into the kiss. He was so good at this. Hermione gasped as she felt the cool air brush her bare nipples. Draco kissed his way down and slowly placed small kisses around each her breast, making Hermione squirm. She felt her mind go to point zero, losing herself to the feel of those familiar lips making her feel complete.

His tongue darted out to touch her tender peaks, making her moan. He smirked and slipped one in his mouth, massaging it with his tongue slowly, torturing her. All the while his hand creeped up her thigh, making her even more restless. His hands would keep coming up close to her spot, then starting back from the bottom again, teasing her. Hermione tried to catch her breath in between all this and opened her eyes, looking at him pleadingly.

"You know I like it when you say it..." He whispered in her ear. "Remember?"

"Malfoy...please. Touch me." She whispered back to him.

He smirked and bit her ear lobe, his hands finally finding her sensitive spot. He slipped one finger under her panties and slid them down slowly. He tried to remember the night that he had first taken off her panties. What day had it been? Where had it been? He didn't know. As his fingers worked their way back up her thigh he thought back to all the times he knew they had slept together, but found he couldn't remember one of them. Well, that is, of course, for that one night on the Astronomy Tower. But he was sure Hermione remembered the night her virginity had been taken away. Yet for him it had been another check on his list of girls. His fingers stopped.

Hermione looked up at him confused. Why had he stopped. "What's wrong?" She asked, sounding very nervous.

"I -" He sat up. "I can't do this." He looked up at her and turned away.

"What? Why?" Hermione asked, now sitting up as well.

He looked back at her. "Granger... I can't remember."

"Remember what?" She was getting more confused by the second.

"The night. Our first night." He admitted quietly. "I can't seem to remember anything. How it happened and where. I can't even remember the times after - and - and I..." He sighed, putting his head in his hands. "I can't do it... It would be wrong."

Hermione couldn't help but smile. She put her hand on his back and bit her lip, resisting the urge to throw her arms around him and laugh at his cuteness. "Malfoy..." She said. "That has got to be the cutest thing I have ever heard from a guy." Draco turned around to face her, shocked. Of all the things she could've said, this was the last thing he expected it to be. She chuckled lightly and turned him around to her. She slowly got up on her knees and crawled over to straddle him. "You're feeling guilty, but there's no need to do so. I've forgiven you, so I think you should as well. And I'm obviously willing to take risks in doing this, aren't I? I know who you are and what you have previously done to me. But I still want to go through with this. Doesn't that tell you something?" She asked. Kissing his lips softly she looked into his eyes. "And now.." she whispered. "You need to continue."

Draco definitely didn't need to be told twice. Her words had reassured him that what he was doing was okay, and with that he grabbed her and threw her back on the bed. His hand didn't hesitate to find its spot again, making her moan with just a simple contact with the sensitive flesh. He smirked at her once again as he slipped one finger inside her, his other hand playing with her breast. Hermione threw her head back as he slowly pumped in and out with his finger, soon adding another. His thumb was working her clit, making her moan in pleasure.

All too soon he stopped. Hermione knew what this meant and slowly slid her hands into his silky boxers. She heard him groan and close his eyes as she wrapped a hand around his penis. She gasped herself as she felt how much bigger he had gotten in these years. Her heart pounded faster by the minute in excited anticipation for what was to come. His boxers were soon discarded and Draco positioned himself at her entrance. With one last look into her eyes he confirmed that she wanted to do this.

He gave a thrust and he was in her. They both moaned out loud as the feeling spread through them. Hermione couldn't believe how great he felt inside her. She had forgotten Draco Malfoy's magical manhood. He thrust into her again, this time deeper, making her appreciate his existance more and more by the second. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her nails found the flawless skin of his back once again. Draco picked up his pace, thrusting into her deeper and faster each time, leaving Hermione in a moaning wreck.

It seemed all nerves in her body were in a fiery passion, and every fiber of her was comitted to him. She felt like she never wanted to stop. All thought left her and she felt like there was nothing more important than the two of them. Soon the two were rolling around in the bed, sighing and panting and sweating as if there was no tomorrow. Hermione's moan was short of a scream as she felt Draco's wet mouth bite down on her nipple. She tangled her hands in his hair and forced his head up to hers, kissing him pationately as he thrust into her with more force than she thought were ever possible.

Over and over again, Draco moved deeper inside her. Then finally he felt her muscles start to contract around him, driving him further. Knowing she was close, he thrust into her with all of his energy. This threw Hermione completely over the edge and with a final moan the orgasm shook her body. With one more thrust Draco came as well, shooting his seed inside her. Hermione couldn't believe how good this had felt. It was the best orgasm she had ever had in her life.

Draco was feeling around the same lines as the two of them caught their breath. His collapsed form shifted slightly, so he could lie next to her.

"Oh my.." Hermione breathed as she turned around and faced him. They looked into each other's eyes for a moment. Hermione couldn't believe what had just happened, but for some odd reason couldn't find any thought of doubt or feeling of guilt inside her. Instead she turned the opposite way and snuggled her way back to him. She felt his arms wrap around her and pull her closer to his body.

"I hope you're not expecting anyone tomorrow morning." He whispered in her ear.

Hermione shook her head no and pulled the covers over them. Everything in that moment felt right. Their bodies seemed to be just the right temperature, just the right form to fit together, and they seemed to be feeling just right. Hermione felt herself more in harmony then she had been for years as the intensity of their activities settled in and she felt herself slipping off to sleep within seconds. Draco on the other hand stroked her hair, thinking about leaving as soon as she fell asleep. Yet tiredness caught up to him as well and he fell asleep right there, his arms still holding her very close.

Meh. Not my proudest chapter. Although one would think it would have to be perfect since it's their first love scene, but i'mreally not good at those. Well, i hope you guys still enjoyed!!

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