My Lady
He knew she didn't like Valentine's Day. Or rather, their commercial side. But he also knew one thing about her. No matter how many times she denied it, she was a romantic. A romantic who occasionally wanted to be treated as the heroine of her favorite Regency novels.
He sat down at his desk and began tapping his fingers impatiently on the pile of papers waiting for him when he arrived at work. He liked working with Potter. Their relationship has greatly improved since the Savior of the Wizarding World accepted his relationship with Hermione. He had a problem with another member of their brigade. Ron Weasley, as in his school days, was still a thorn in his side.
The redhead was single enjoying this status. He wasn't interested in a steady relationship with any girl, and he didn't miss an opportunity to remind him that he was his wife's first love.
"Malfoy, are you still at work?" - as if on cue, Harry Potter's head appeared from behind the half-open door. He still had the same unruly hair he had when they graduated from high school.
"A gift for my Beaver is coming soon."
At that moment, the former Gryffindor entered his office and closed the door quite abruptly. - "When will you stop talking about her, Beaver? She's your witch on Godric sake."
He felt his trademark smirk form on his face. "When Hermione stops calling me my lovely ferret. I don't even know how many times I told her not to remind me of this event. It wasn't funny. Even Weasel doesn't laugh at that anymore."
"You don't know why? Hermione cursed him so that he couldn't sit on his ass for a week. My dear friend claims that you are hers and only she has the right to call you that."
Yes, he was hers. She was his. Draco Malfoy knew that nothing would change that.
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Holding the locket box in his hand, he wondered if it wasn't too much. When he opened it, it showed the two of them from their wedding day. The picture showed the exact moment when this stubborn brunette blushed when he kissed her cheek. The other side was empty. That place was waiting for a picture of their baby.
He was glad they finally made it. He hoped she had no doubts about it, despite his parents' initially not very positive reaction.
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Since their wedding, they had lived in a small cottage on the Malfoy Manor estate. His father wasn't happy with the marriage at first, but his wife's innate cunning completely changed his mind about it.
Concerned, he entered his house.
He smiled when he saw his wife. Apparently they had the same idea when it came to spending this evening.
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She knew he didn't like Valentine's Day. He preferred Beltane. She had the impression that the main reason for this state was the fact that Valentine's Day was typically Muggle. Beltane had roots in his culture. She herself believed that this Valentine's Day period, despite the nice circumstances, is charged with commercialism. But what aspect of their lives was not full of it?
So she wanted to surprise her husband.
She smiled as she ran her fingers over the dress Severus had helped her pick out. She giggled as she thought about the fact that one of her closest people was her former, gloomy and grumpy Potions professor. She knew that if she went shopping with Ginny, the fire-haired witch would choose something for her that would reveal her more than hide her.
A snow-white dress was the last thing she would expect from a lover of black. However, she had to admit that she looked amazingly good in it.
All Draco has to do is untie the knot at the nape of her neck and the fabric of her dress will slide down her body and collect on the floor at her feet.
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She shivered when she saw Draco's gaze.
"Have you been good today? I hope not." - He approached her and leaned in so that he could easily whisper in her ear - "You don't even know how much I want to punish you today." - Hermione saw that intense look she enjoyed seeing so much in her husband's eyes.
"So what are you waiting for?" - She challenged him to a duel. She knew it would be a fight for dominance, which he would win this time.
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He placed his hand on her neck. He clenched his fingers and her eyes remained focused on him. Her eyes burned with desire. As she began to close them, he released his grip and pulled her to kiss. She gasped desperately for breath between his kisses. It was clearly difficult for her, but she didn't break away from him. On the contrary. She trusted him and knew that nothing would happen to her.
"Don't stop" - She said as soon as he broke away from her enough to look into her gray eyes. - "Don't stop…" - The words were lost in the kiss she placed on his bottom lip.
He released her neck and moved his hands down. He dragged them over her body until he could easily lift her ass. He smiled as she did what most women would do in a similar situation. She wrapped her thighs around his waist. He wasn't far from bed. But the top of his desk was closer.
"I won't stop." - He sat her down then whispered in her ear. - "That's why now is your last chance to say NO."
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He set her down on the desk. She couldn't tear her gaze away from his eyes darkened with lust. His usually grey-blue eyes were almost entirely black. She couldn't stop thinking about what awaited them. Especially after such an intense beginning.
She knew what she wanted and saw how her body began to influence what HE wanted.
He abruptly stood up and without a word slid everything he had on his desk to the floor. He didn't lock the door. He didn't care if someone came into his office. He didn't care that someone might interrupt them.
"Are you sure?" - he croaked. - "I don't want to hurt both of you."
Instead of answering him, she grabbed his tie and wrapped it around her wrist, bringing him closer to her. They were so close that it was only with the last of her strength that she refrained from kissing his lips.
"Nothing will happen to us. Draco. I. NEED. YOU. NOW." - She growled, bit her lip, then ran her fingers over his cock.
His breathing quickened. He was hard.
Hermione purred in pleasure.
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It didn't take long for him to finally stand naked in front of her. They had plenty of time. But right now, Draco knew he wasn't very patient. He positioned himself, then with one thrust he was inside her.
"So wet, so willing ..." - He sneered slowly sliding out of her. He was beginning to see the shadow of disappointment on her face. At that moment, he hid in her again. So fast that she gasped in surprise. - "You won't have the strength for jokes soon, Granger."
"So we're going back to Granger, Malfoy?"
He leaned down and kissed the scar on her neck. - "No way. You're mine."
At the sound of those words, he felt Hermione clench the muscles around his cock. Sometimes she liked to know that he was possessive of her.
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His teeth sank into her skin. He told her to tell when it hurt her. It'll hurt too much. They both liked to feel pain sometimes. He was scared when he felt her skin crack under the pressure of his teeth. To his surprise, instead of her outrage, he heard a groan of pleasure.
"Don't stop…" - she croaked. She looked at him through half-closed eyelids.
"Bite or move?"
She clenched her thighs tighter around his waist. She stretched so that she could brush her lips against his ear and whispered - "Move. When you bite you stop doing it..."
A smile appeared on his face. In that moment, he knew that the evening had only just begun.
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And here I ended. I still don't feel very comfortable writing smut/lemon scenes. I still learning how to write it. How did you like this chapter? Depending on the reaction, there will be asecond chapter or it will stay as a one-shot. Regards, Katie Krum.