Chapter 24 Hermione's Long, Smutty Night

"Always forgive your enemies, but never forget their names." –Robert Kennedy

Hermione felt Draco's eyes roaming over her. They seemed darker in the candlelight. She smiled at him and beckoned him towards her. She pulled him into a soft hug then looked up in his eyes.

"This night was perfect, thank you." She kissed him gently and pulled away again. He smiled then an evil glint came into his eye.

"So, do you think Severus will actually come barging in here or will he just be listening outside for any noise to escape?" Hermione punched him lightly and laughed.

"Be nice to dad."

"We're calling him 'dad' now?"

"Well, I am, I don't care what you call him."

"So, I can call him fluffy bunny?" Draco smirked.

"Yes, if you have a death wish." Draco tickled her and she started laughing again. She fell onto the bed then looked up at him. The look of utter adoration she received made her give him a shy small. "Why are we talking about my father in our bedroom on a date?"

A lazy smirk crossed his features as he eased himself onto the bed beside her. "I think I may just be crazy. I have a gorgeous girl in my bed and I'm talking about another man."

"That just sounds like you're gay." He looked mildly disgruntled before he caught on to the amusement sparkling in her eyes. He growled before pouncing and pinning her to the bed. She breathed out heavily causing her chest to rise in Draco's face. His tongue reached out and touched just the top of her breast before disappearing just as quickly as it appeared. She gasped in surprise and playfully punched him.

"Not fair." She pulled his mouth down on hers. His hands flew to grip her hips and grind them against his own. She started laughing again, "Anxious?"

"What in bloody hell do you think?" He attacked her neck with nips and licks causing her laughter to turn into a soft moan. He let his hands worm their way to the zipper of her dress. He slowly pulled it down revealing her body inch by inch. He raised an eyebrow at her green matching underwear and bra.

Hermione flushed making her skin almost glow as she mumbled something in audibly. Draco smirked letting his fingertips skim the top of her bra enjoying the goose bumps on her skin. "What was that, love?"

"I said," She started stressing the words as if it were his fault for not hearing, "Ginnymademewearthis."

Draco chuckled making her skin tingle. She pushed her chest closer to him urging him to stop playing. He took her hint and eagerly grasped her breast. His hand snuck to the clasp and unhooked it. He let the straps trail down her arms then pulled it completely off before throwing it behind him. He kneaded her breasts seemingly admiring the soft mounds of flesh then took one nipple into his mouth.

Hermione sighed biting her lip as she felt the warmth of his mouth on her sensitive nerves. He switched breasts making sure to give each equal and enjoyable attention before kissing her on the lips again.

"I love you." He said looking her in the eyes and stroking her hair.

"I love you, too." She pulled him into another lazy kiss. The kiss grew passionate quickly and resulted in Draco's clothing off his body and all over the floor. She grabbed the back of his neck pulling him closer than before. His hand reached down and ripped her underwear off. His fingers made their way to her wetness. She gasped breaking their lip lock as a finger entered her. He added two more fingers and started to slowly pump them in and out.

"More. I want all of you." He nodded his head replacing his fingers with his cock. He groaned in satisfaction and began to thrust deeply into her. She grasped his shoulders clinging to him while moaning and making small mewing sounds. Draco answered her with deep, throaty groans. Their movements soon became sporadic as they fell into the deepest reaches of pleasure.

Draco collapsed atop his wife kissing her forehead delicately. She panted a bit and greeted his lazy, satisfied smile with one of her own. She kissed him one last time before drifting off.

The Great Hall was alive with noise. Draco and Hermione were seated at the corner of the Slytherin table chatting quietly.

"Did I tell you about my conversation with Ginny?" Hermione asked nibbling at her toast.

"I believe we were a bit preoccupied before." He smirked.

She blushed but ignored him, "Well, she and Harry might...have sex."

Draco barely avoided choking on his breakfast hitting his chest with his fist. "What? I never would have pictured them doing anything like that."

"Neither of them are prude. They just haven't had the opportunity to have sex present itself yet."

"Indeed?" A deep voice sounded from behind her. Hermione froze giving her father a weak smile in response to his arched eyebrow.

"Good morning, fluffy bunny." Draco mumbled the last part. Hermione bit her lip to keep from laughing as Severus' head whipped towards her husband.

"I beg your pardon, Mr. Malfoy?"

"I said good morning, sir."

"Of course you did. Now, I wish to speak with you after breakfast in my office concerning the decision you made yesterday." They nodded in agreement and Severus turned away before pausing, "And, Draco, I don't want to hear about why you were not in my office after dinner last night."

The sound of soft laughter followed behind him.

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A/N: Wow, this really must be a labor of love. I'm sorry it took so long to update but...I've been going through a tough spot and I've had major writer's block. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the Lemonade.

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