Chapter 5 - The Tale of Two Lovers

Draco pulled away from the kiss first and looked deep into Hermione's eyes. She looked at him and realised never before had anyone looked at her so lovingly, like she was the most fragile thing ever to be created. He traced down the side of Hermione's left arm as she leant against him, even the simplest of touches left Hermione's head spinning.

The short circular motions up and down her arm made her feel hot under his cool touch, she concentrated on the leaking tap opposite her to stop herself from ripping Draco's clothes off his slim body.

Slowly, Draco's hand shifted Hermione's Pyjama top upward to rest his hand on her stomach, causing Hermione to take a sharp breathe. He smirked at her and once again for what must be the hundredth time that evening she blushed. "You're so cute" Draco chuckled - with each rumble of his laugh his hand brushed against her stomach causing Hermione to take deep breaths in order to keep herself conscious.

She sat up swiftly, Draco's hand finding its way out from her top and she whispered into his ear "If you don't stop teasing me Draco I'm going straight back to bed!" His eyes glistened and Hermione couldn't quite believe what had just left her mouth.

He looked at Hermione in disbelief and kissed her passionately whilst slowly hoisting her pyjama top off and over her head.

He pulled away to survey Hermione's ample sized chest, her nipples already hardened. He whistled slowly and smirked that infamous smirk. Gently, Draco placed his hands over Hermione's breasts while she gasped under his touch. She almost felt silly sitting there topless in the leaky girls' bathroom whilst Draco still sat handsomely in his uniform until that train of thought was abruptly stopped as Draco's nimble tongue found its way onto her left breast, forcing a deep moan from within Hermione. He alternated from nipple to nipple, each time making sure the other breast had a constant supply of attention from his hand. Hermione was squirming so violently under his touch he had to hold her down with one hand. "Draaaaco" his name escaped her lips and it was all he needed. He slid down her pyjama bottoms which left her totally naked sitting by the sink. He lifted her up by her rounded ass and guided her as best he could with Hermione covering his face with kisses over to one toilet cubicle. He forcefully threw them both inside and locked the door for good measure.

There she was, sitting naked on the toilet, whimpering at the loss of contact from Draco's tongue. He had never seen such a beautiful sight. Every inch of her was perfect "Draaaaaco" Hermione moaned again. He sat himself in front of her, his blonde hair was all Hermione could see. He began kissing the inside of her thighs, those beautiful smooth thighs. Draco let out a soft moan against her thigh causing vibrations to shoot up her body. Hermione found herself clinging onto the side of the cubicle for support. Suddenly, before Hermione had time to think Draco had stuck a finger inside of her causing another moan of his name to part from her lips. Draco started pumping slowly at first, relishing in the wriggling Gryffindor. Slowly, he pumped harder, sweat was building up on Hermione's forehead. She had never experienced anything like this. A couple of toothy kisses with Ron was nothing like this experience with Draco.

She knew he was experienced. Everyone with even half a brain cell in Hogwarts knew the stories of Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson. She couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed at her lack of experience in his dominating presence.

Suddenly without warning another two fingers were thrust inside of her, she was sure the walls were going to fall down, crumble on top of her, for she could not control the noises finding their way from her mouth.

She could feel Draco shifting positions below her, slowing his pace. She pleaded with him to go faster, to give her the release she desperately needed. "No, no no!" Draco smiled at her, "Definitely not just yet!" and without another word Draco had was standing completely naked in front of Hermione, only causing the knot in her lower stomach to tighten. He was breathtakingly beautiful, even more so beneath those clothes.

"Draco. You're beautiful" she sighed and then leaned her head against the back wall of the cubicle. "If you don't hurry up and finish off I'll have to do it myself" she pouted. "I like that idea" Draco nodded. "Go ahead!" Hermione couldn't believe his words and simply stared at him. He nodded at her with that same glint in his eyes from their shared potions lesson. She sighed. "Never let a man do a women's job!" she said and began to press her hands against her opening in the same way Draco did.

Draco sat and watched in awe as the pretty little witch in front of him, fingered herself. He had never seen anything so hot in his life. The erection below his waist clearly showed this and the moans escaping his mouth agreed with his member.

Soon Hermione was seeing stars, she was about to come and she wanted it so bad but then Draco stopped her. Pushed her hands away. She whimper again, something Draco found was oozed with sexiness. He lent up against her ear and whispered "I want you to come with me inside of you Granger." The combination of his whispered words and his bare skin against hers caused Hermione to moan in pleasure. "Okay Draco, but please, let's do it now!" She pouted and looked deep into his eyes. They were filled with lust.

She whimpered again and Draco could not deny either of them the pleasure and release they both wanted.

He picked her up and sat himself down on the lid of the toilet, lining her entrance up with his erection. She closed her eyes and bit her lip, aware of the pain that would shortly follow. Feeling herself being lowered gently onto his hard tip, she felt herself stretching, making room for him inside of her. Once she was sitting neatly on Draco's erection, he allowed her time to adjust to it, kissing away her tears. Each kiss made Hermione wetter that she already was and wished the pain would leave her so she could fuck Draco hard. Slowly the pain subsided and he held her hips and started a gentle rhythm, low moans escaping both of their lips. "Yes.. Yes…" Draco crooned as he ran his hands up and down her body, sucking on her nipples as he went, biting at her neck, licking away the blood. She tasted beautiful.

Hermione could not believe the ecstasy she was feeling with the Slytherin, she pushed her head back, speeding up the pace as she did so. She was close, and so was he.

"Dracooooo"

"Hermione"

"DRACOO!"

"HERMIONE!"

They panted in unison, coming together running their hands all over each other. Hermione collapsed against Draco's chest, trying to catch her breath.

He ran his smooth fingers along her freckled back. This was all he had ever wanted.

Hermione kissed Draco deeply. "That was…Perfect" she concluded.

Draco laughed, "Don't kid yourself Granger, the loos are not the most romantic spot in Hogwarts!" She sighed and leant against him again before whispering into his ear "Well then, you can show me a more romantic spot tomorrow then, can't you Malfoy?" He chuckled and knew that's exactly what he would do.