The Prefects Bathroom
"Are you getting in?" Hermione asked from her position in the pool, floating on her back. Every so often she would raise her arms above her head to keep moving.
"Earth to Draco … come in Draco" she called when he didn't respond, this jerked a reaction from him and he took a step closer to the pool "Sorry, lost in thought" he muttered taking off his pants, still completely entranced by the vision before him, so much so that he forgot to take his shoes off before his pants and ended up tripping himself over. She laughed as he fell on his arse soaking his clothes through, he glowered at her
"This is all your fault you know" he muttered as he undid his laces.
"What's my fault dear?" she asked moving to the edge of the bathing pool to watch him disrobe much like he'd watched her earlier.
"If you had just kept your hands to yourself I would never have gotten detention with Snape and then I would not have had to scrub walls all evening and I would not need this bath therefore it is all your fault that I am sitting here on wet stone"
"Poor baby, do you want me to kiss it better?"
"And mocking me is not helping my mood. But yes, you can kiss my arse"
She pushed herself away from the wall and began floating in the fragrant water again "You know Draco, I once heard that if you sit on your hand until it's numb and then jerk off its almost like someone else is doing it for you" she said lightly raising a shapely leg then slowly lowering it. He stopped unbuttoning his shirt and stared at her with half lidded eyes
"What's that got to do with things Granger?" he asked menacingly
"Oh, just if I'm not around to do it for you anymore, you might want to try it" she answered casually lifting and lowering the other leg, she didn't notice a very angry very naked Malfoy begin to stalk her.
"And why wouldn't you be around?" he asked softly lowering himself into the warm water and coming up silently behind where she floated
"Oh you know, in case you fail to make things up to me"
"Who says that's going to happen?" he whispered dangerously close to her ear, she jumped and flailed a bit until her feet hit the bottom. Gasping she spun around to face him wide eyed
"It's not nice to sneak up on someone" she reprimanded poking him in the chest
"It's not nice to tease people either" he countered poking her right back
"I don't tease" she stated hotly
"Yes you do, all the time"
"You're such an arse!"
"Tease"
"Arse"
"Tease"
"Arse!"
"Teas … mmmm" their little argument was put off by Hermione launching herself at him and crushing his lips in a bruising kiss. Limbs and tongues entwined as he quickly dominated the kiss and backed his way toward the pool steps before sitting down on them with her straddling his lap. He ran his hands up and down the smooth curve of her back as he conquered her mouth and left her panting.
She gripped his shoulders with a brutal force as his hands slipped down further to explore between her legs. She bit down on his lower lip when he brushed against that most sensitive part of her and rocked against his questing fingers as he slowly entered her with one long finger, keening against his mouth, it was a sound that drove him crazy with desire. He inserted another finger and began his slow assault while imitating his actions with his mouth. Water sloshed around them as her rocking increased and soon her moans turned into cries of delight as he used his other hand to play with her throbbing bud.
He moved his mouth to that spot by her neck that never failed to cause her to shiver and she practically melted in his arms. He mouth his mouth lower to flick one erect nipple before moving on to give the other the same attention, her cries of satisfaction were like music to his ears as he took one whole into his mouth and gently bit down. He felt her muscles contract around his fingers and moved back to take her mouth, her nails biting into his shoulders drawing blood as she reached climax.
As she collapse in his arms he swiftly entered her and they both groaned in delight, he didn't move just held her still as her panting slowed and she came back to earth.
"I love you" he told her, looking her straight in the eyes, so sincere. She smiled down at him and kissed him softly "I love you too" she whispered. He began to move his hips slowly, the urgency of before no more as they basked in the simple pleasure of being one. He began to bestow small kisses on every inch of flesh he could reach, first her forehead, then her eyelids, her cheeks, chin, the corner of her mouth and the red marks he had left on her mouth earlier. She in turn smoothed her tongue over the crescent shapes nail marks that looked rather angry on his shoulders before they both returned their attentions to bruised and bee stung lips.
He kept up the slow and languid pace as they reached a different kind of peak, this one so much sweeter and meaningful than any other they had ever shared and Draco knew what it meant to make love to someone, he could never imagine reaching this kind of perfection with anyone else. Finally both replete they slipped off the stairs to float in the fragrant water, saying nothing for long minutes.
He was surprised when Hermione began make her way toward the steps and leave the comforting water. He watched entranced as she began to dry herself off with a fluffy white towel and throw her robe over her nakedness, she was strolling toward the door when he finally found his voice,
"Where are you going?" he called, she didn't turn around, just paused at the portrait hole
"To bed, I've got a long day of you making things up to me tomorrow" she replied sweetly before leaving him all together her laughter growing faint with every step she took away from him. Draco groaned and slipped his head under the water blocking out the world – the girl would be the death of him.
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