Okie I'm actually finding that listening to certain mood music helps with setting the scene. For an instance I was listening to Beautiful Lie by 30 seconds to mars, for the last argument there lol It helped a bit.
I think Hermione isn't too bothered by Malfoy, he's a big bull anyway, charging and being defensive with everything. I think she may be attracted to the rough side of Draco anyways.
Here's chapter 14 :D enjoy J LEMONS! :P
Enjoy!
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Draco couldn't rest that night, it was 12am and he badly needed the sleep, recently he was feeling angry and confused emotionally for no reason and he found it hard to get to sleep. Restless he got up and began to work out a bit, hoping that the strain would suck his energy, to help him sleep. At the end of the day he had to maintain this new body of his. He worked out for about 30 minutes before he heard a noise coming from the bathroom. He wasn't sure whether it was the exercise making him feel good about himself or just cause he was in a better mood, but he wanted to talk to Granger, to explain his reaction earlier.
He got up and made his way to the bathroom. Thinking about what would be a good thing to do and say to get her to soften up to him. He pictured Granger as a highly stung horse, that just needed a gentle hand and a dominance head to lead the way.
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Hermione was unchanging and running a bath to help her settle into the usual routine again. Coming back from the hospital was great and all but she felt like she had missed out on so much and catching up on the work of her studies would take a long time. Hopefully she could do it. She just hoped she wouldn't be more stressed out with the extra work on board.
She was just about to remove her bra when she heard a faint knock and the door click. She spun around, "Malfoy, what are you doing? I'm getting a bath, can I get some privacy please?" asked Hermione surprised.
Draco smirked, "Nope, sorry no can do, not in this bathroom," he walked over to the bath and stepped into it. Hermione stood there puzzled. Draco then emerged in the bath bubbles, held up his boxers and set them on the side. Hermione starred. What the heck was he doing? He just invited his naked, slytherin ass into her bath! The stupid git!
"Malfoy, what the hell are you playing at?"
"Granger calm down and come on in," whispered Draco. It then snapped for Hermione, she understood his game, she had one as well and she was going to play it right.
"Oh well if that's what you want Malfoy," she teased as she undid her bra slowly and suggestively removed it off, running the straps down off her arms. Draco wasn't prepared for that. He was expecting her to be conscience and try to hide what she had to flaunt. Hermione dropped the bra on the floor and then placing herself on the side of the bath, she slipped in.
"Mhm its warm, thank goodness cause I was so cold in my room," she murmured out loud. Draco smirked and alerted himself back to reality. He was still preoccupied with the idea of The Hermione Granger almost naked in the same bath as him. The image she had left him with was so vivid. The olive/tanned skin, the sexy beauty spots along her back and tummy, the well rounded breasts, which thinking about made him so hard. He hadn't even seen her whole self yet, but it wouldn't be too long until that. He would get inside her tonight and he'll make her beg for more and more until her voice couldn't scream his name.
"Yeh it was a wee bit cold," he stopped short realising she was at an advantage, "hey no fair…strip off Granger."
"Maybe I don't want to Malfoy."
"Well maybe I want you to," stated Draco as he moved towards her, "Take them off," he whispered huskily.
Hermione giving into his powers of persuasion, removed the pants and set them on the side. Draco was so close to her now, she could also feel his body heat against her skin. She had to keep a clear head and not fall in to deep when the situation un folded itself. Draco wrapped an arm around her mid-back and pulled her towards him. Her skin tingled at his touch. She wanted him to feel her all over with those hands, those powerful hands, so warm and strong and rough when she wanted them to be.
"Remember that time in the town?" he asked quietly, almost suggestively, "When we kissed…I must admit Granger I have waiting for that day to replay, all I wanted was to taste you again," he breathed into her ear.
Hermione felt her knees grow weaker and herself became a lot more moist. He was playing all the right cards, but of course he would, he was a pro at capturing women's hearts. Hermione reached up to play with his hair, those strands that hung around his face. She used the other hand to tickle his chest, that well defined chest which was coated with a light layer of sweat and moisture. She was mesmerised by how much more toned he looked compared the last time she had seen him bare.
"Well I must say your looking good Malfoy…have you been working out?" asked Hermione raising an eyebrow in question.
"Why do you like what you see Granger?" Malfoy looked at her and smirked his trade mark smirk. God that smirk made her want to do something so unexpected to wipe that smirk straight off his face. That smirk was such a hatred factor when she wanted to destroy Malfoy, but now it was almost sexy. She wanted him to wear that smirk again.
"What would you do if I said yes?"
"I don't know…I can think of a few things."
"Then yes, I really like what I see," responded Hermione quietly leaning in to lay a kiss on his neck as she tugged his hair playfully with the other hand.
Draco smirked, every girl usually did like what they saw. But he felt more drawn into Hermione for some unknown reason, he felt like they were supposed to be here, doing this…together…
"I must say Granger, its pretty dam hard trying to keep my eyes off you sometimes, you tempt me too far sometimes," he replied as he breathed into her ear once more. He began his torture by licking her ear lobe and running his lips down her neck.
"Why that's very flattering Malfoy, would you say I'm tempting you now?" she asked through breathes.
"Maybe you are…maybe not, maybe your tempting me so much that I may just want to hear you scream my name," he whispered forcefully against her ear.
Hermione could feel herself moistening more as the bath water was rising.
"Maybe I might just tempt you Malfoy to go that far and maybe you'll hear me scream your name…" she purred to him as she ran a hand down his stomach stopping just at the top of his penis. She ran a finger over its head, tingling it all over. She could feel the precum emerging at the tip. Her senses shivered at the thought of what was to come next.
Draco moaned, his assault was just filled with lust, he didn't leave a part of her neck untouched and made sure to pause to leave his marks on the places were she moaned the most. The crook of her neck, the area below her ears, the dip below her chin and lastly the famous collarbone.
Hermione inhaled sharply at Draco nibbling her collarbone. She wrapped her legs around his hips, feeling his erection against her crouch area. She bucked her hips against it, making Draco groan, his penis heavy and aching for entry. Hermione reached up pulling Draco's face towards hers and attacked his lips with pure lust. His mouth tasted sweet and she just couldn't get enough. Their tongues fought for dominance and each one losing to the other. She nibbled his lips, getting a harder reaction from him as he pushed her towards the edge of the bath and held her steady there. Her chest was against his, so tight and no room between them. She reached around grinding her nails the whole way down his back.
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Draco's eyes rolled, he loved that feel, the feel of her nails digging into him. It made him want her right now and then, but he knew he had to wait. He reached down taken an aroused nipple into his mouth, he sucked hard. Hermione moaned, tickles raced all around her body, and her stomach leaped. He continued his torture, sucking hard and soft and flicking her delicate nipple with his tongue and then moving to the neglected one as he began his torture again. Hermione's hips bucked for more, she needed to feel him in her. She felt so wet, she couldn't believe the effect he had on her, she wanted him so bad that she was murmuring for him to do all these dirty things to her.
She took one of his hands and placed it on her thigh, Draco got the idea. He slid his hand down between her thighs, were he rubbed them tenderly. He moved his hand up just so it rested on the dip before her entrance. She groaned in frustration at him taken time, she wanted him in her, pounding her hard. He rubbed her entrance to moisten it up and then Hermione's head flew back as he pushed two fingers into her, unrepentantly.
"Oh god," she murmured, "I want you Malfoy, please just give me it."
"Oh your already begging for it," he smirked, "I'm sorry but you'll have to scream for it."
"Please Malfoy…" she whispered, he pounded his fingers into, harder and faster each time, being a drummer he found it easy to match her needs as she wanted it harder and faster. Tears fell from her eyes, the pleasure was that good. She reached down and grasping his cock, she began pumping it.
Draco moaned out loud. He didn't expect that at all, she was such a dirty vixen he'd give it to her soon but only when she screamed for it. The lust between them grew and their lips attacked each others, wanting more access and more of the honey they were tasting. Draco arched his fingers up, so they rubbed and hit off the top of her wall. Hermione's head spun, she felt the feeling build down below, her stomach leaped and a sudden rush of pleasure tipped her over the edge.
"Yes! OMG! Draco! OMG!" she exclaimed, she felt herself reaching her climax, "Harder!" she cried. Then it happened. The pleasure was so overwhelming that her head fell back against the edge of the pool. Tickles rushed all over her and her womanhood ached for something more thicker, something harder to satisfy it. She positioned herself in front of him, "Please Draco please!"
He smirked, he got her right where he wanted her. Murmuring a contraceptive spell over his aching member he thrust it inside her. Hermione screamed with pleasure. It felt so good. He buried himself fully into her so that she could feel all his length inside her. The walls of her vagina closed around his member, wanting more contact. He began thrusting in and out of her, with each pound she screamed for more. The walls grinded against his shaft, his sensitive head tickled with pleasure with every plunge. Hermione screaming his name was more than what he could bare. He could feel her walls pulsing as more pleasure occurred, he felt his own heart beat pulsing through his shaft.
"Omg Draco!" she screamed out loud. She arched her back and her legs tightened around his waist as did his hold on her. Her walls fell around his member as he pounded so hard into her that she came. But now it was his turn. Their voice met together, calling each other's name, a name they wouldn't have dared of spoke of before now. Draco sped up, their bodies covered with sweat, the warm bath water adding more stimulating pleasure as he rammed his member so hard into her until it burst its seed deep within.
Their breathes were heavy on each others chest as Draco fell against her. They were both well spent, each not having the energy to simply move.
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Ginny heard the news of Hermione's condition and her where abouts. She snuck out of her dormitory, to come visit just to check up on her. She arrived at the door and automatically forgot the password. Looking around her for anyone in earshot, she whispered:
"Hermione, are you there? Are you awake?" No answer. She knocked a first and second time and waited. She finally heard laughter after 5 minutes of waiting for any sign of life.
Not being able to make the words out, she knocked again and louder.
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"Omg, did you hear that?" asked Hermione worried, "It sounded like a knock at the door."
"No I didn't hear anything," murmured Malfoy into her ear as he came up behind her. Hermione smirked to herself. Here was Malfoy and herself romping and flirting with each other, only minutes after having the best sex she'd ever have, which was only moments after she stepped up her "plan."
She was falling under Malfoy's cover of seduction again as he played with her neck, kissing and sucking every bit of it, when she heard a louder knock at the door.
"Shit," responded Draco, "I was just getting into it again."
"I'll answer it, you go on into your room," replied Hermione as she stepped towards the door. She made sure Draco was well out of the room and wrapped a towel around her body before she answered the door.
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"Coming," answered Hermione through the door. Within seconds the door swung open, with a surprised Hermione, draped in a towel, greeting her.
Ginny smiled and then realised. "Is this a bad time? Were you busy?"
"Umm…no just getting a bath to calm me down a bit, did you want anything?" asked Hermione.
"Well I just wanted to see how you are, Dumbledore told Harry and Ron about your condition and Harry then told me. But we haven't told anyone else. Its just staying between u, right? So you don't have to worry."
"Oh well about that, Malfoy kind of knows as well," replied Hermione awkwardly. Ginny looked surprised, but then re-adjusted herself.
"Umm ok I guess its ok that he knows, after all you both are prefects and stuff. Would he be trusted not to tell anyone?"
"Yeh I don't think he would tell," smiled Hermione, "Draco's not too good with promises but I'll make him."
"Draco?" questioned Ginny confused.
"Oh I meant Malfoy…sorry. Remember my plan? To get Draco back?" she whispered. Ginny nodded enthusiastically, "Well, I just leave him with a taste he'll not forget."
Ginny's eyes widened, "You didn't!"
"Yup I did," replied Hermione, "my plans working perfectly. Although I'm feeling weird almost…almost like I shouldn't be doing it because I feel like he's changed a little bit…"
"What?!"
"Yeh, he said he didn't want to walk away from me or call me a Mudblood again apparently… I just don't know…and he's so gorgeous I'm afraid of falling in too deep with him…"
"Yeh you better watch Hermione, I just don't want anything to happen to you that might hurt you in some way."
"I know…but don't worry about me. I'll be fine."
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Hermione and Ginny finished saying their good byes and Hermione headed to bed with a restless mind. She was going to start her torture tomorrow…after all he's got a taste of her now…just how long can he wait until he could have her again…
