Chapter 5: Lust Sated

He walked slowly toward her but was stopped as she held a hand up and told him to stop. She looked nervous as she tried to gather her thoughts, but ended up stuttering out incoherent words. She finally walked towards him, seemingly intent on questioning him.

"I want to know exactly why you kissed me earlier." She poked him in the chest as she enuncited the word why, and he groaned. He really hated being poked. "And I want the truth, because if it's some big joke you plan on humili-mphh-" He cut her off by covering her mouth with his hand.

"Granger?" He tilted his head as he studied her.

"Hm?" She answered, her mouth still muffled by his hand.

"Shut UP." He stated and promptly and roughly pulled her flushed body against his and try to snuff any doubts about him by giving her the most mind-blowing kiss he'd ever had in his life.

She hummed with excitement, and ran her fingers through his silky hair.

"I've wanted you for years," he hoarsely whispered.

Hermione blushed slightly. "I find that hard to believe..."

He growled and hoisted her legs around his hips. "You wouldn't believe how many times I've dreamed about you. Every night." He kissed her neck as he carried her to his bedroom. "You are everywhere." He set her down on his white silk comforter. "Everytime I see you I get hard." He climbed on top of her and stared into her chocolate eyes. "I want you so bad it hurts." He kissed her again, his mouth melting onto hers. She was the perfect kisser, as he assumed she would be. Her hair tickled the sides of his face.

The warmth of her body on his thrilled him. His heart raced. He had imagined the two of them in his dreams... slippery, skin on skin, hot and sweaty. The feel of her breasts against his chest made his cock twitch.

"Well, what are you gonna do about it?" she whispered seductively. His head snapped up from her luscious breasts to her face and groaned at her lust filled gaze.

He ripped her shirt down the center in his haste to see her fully, unhooked her bra and glided his tongue from the underside of one of her breasts and over her nipple to the top and kept going up to her neck. She sighed and gasped as she felt his fingers circling her nipples.

She pulled his shirt off and her eyes raked his chest as she felt his chiseled muscles. She drug one fingernail across one of his nipples and he sucked in air at the pleasure it sent through his body. Her eyes widened at his reaction and a wicked smile appeared on her face. He yelped as she shoved him on his back and crawled on top of him and started kissing her way down his chest. He moaned at the feeling of her tongue gliding across his chest and jumped a little when he felt her mouth on his nipple. She bit his nipple gently and he felt her smile on his skin.

Her other hand played with his other nipple and she began to kiss her down his chest to his hips and licked along his v-line. He froze as her hand wandered to the outline of hick cock. She looked up at him and slid his trousers down and gasped as hick cock popped free. Her eyes widened at what he assumed was his length. Her fingers inched their way up his cock and his body froze. She licked her lips and his eyes widened as her hot, moist mouth enveloped his length, scorching him as she carefully took him in, letting her lips and tongue caress him in the most maddening way while her hand continued to stroke him.

He moaned and shuddered at the contact and she felt his hardness jerk slightly under her hand. She slowly wrapped her hand around the outline of him and carefully rubbed, and his hips bucked into her hand. Her tongue ran the length of him, up and down, up and down and she sucked the living hell out of his cock.

He shuddered and his eyes rolled back. Merlin, she was damn good at this...and he didn't even want to think how lest he get went on for about five minutes before he couldn't take any more and growled as he flipped them over, eliciting a yelp from her.

He pushed up her skirt thanking the gods for easy access and yanked on her lacy...green?...panties until they were ripped away...he could buy her new ones...that she would model for him, he thought sneakily. She gasped as he pushed her legs apart and slid his tongue along her thighs...smiling at the shudder it send down her body. Her hands gripped his shoulders and her nails dug into his back as he spread her folds apart and ran his tongue down the center of her pussy, sucking on her clit and occasionally rubbing it with his thumb, his other hand splaying across her breast and massaging it gently. He felt her tremble and her legs shake as her orgasm hit her, her hips bucking into his mouth.

She was panting heavily as he slid back up her body.

"You don't know how long I've been waiting for this Hermione. How long I've wanted you..." He looked into her eyes and she smiled softly at him.

"Then what the bloody hell took you so long?" Her smile widened as she looked at him and shook her head.

His eyes widened at that. What had taken him so long? "Not sure...guess when I found out you and weasel were broken up I just couldn't stop myself anymore." He sighed, glad he had taken the leap.

"Draco?" She cocked her head to the side, looking at him sideways.

"Hm?" He smiled at her.

"Can you stop daydreaming and fuck me now?" She asked breathily, a hint of impatience in her voice.

He reeled back and almost smacked himself. "Oh yeah love...definitely."

He kicked off his trousers and gently pushed her legs further apart, looking deeply into her eyes as he positioned himself at her entrance. "I'm going to assume you're a virgin...because thinking about the possiblity that you're not...just gonna ruin my mood, yeah?" He looked hopefully at her expression it wouldn't change to a guilty one.

She giggled silently, easing his tension. "You assume right. Ron was...awkward...and it never felt right to kiss him. But you...kiss perfectly." Her smile widened and he sighed contently.

"And you...are fucking amazing. I mean literally...your mouth is heaven. Are you ready love?" He asked to make sure she wasn't having second thoughts. She nodded and he started to push himself into her. He got about two inches before he heard her hiss. He inched painfully and slowly so he wouldn't hurt her too much. She had a pinched expression on her face and he kissed her, hoping it would take her mind off the pain. He ravaged her mouth as he worked his way up her virginal walls. He stopped as he felt an wall of sorts...her hymen. He hoped she wouldn't be angry but he knew it would be better in the long run...less pain afterwards.

He bit her lip to distract some of her vaginal pain and slammed through the protective wall, wincing at her muffled scream. He stopped and regret washed over him at the tears streaming down her face.

"Shhh...I'm sorry love...I didn't know it would hurt that much. I am so sorry." Her tear filled eyes looked up at him and she wiped at her eyes.

"It's ok... just keep going." She assured him, and moved her hips and he slowly pumped in and out of her. She felt so bloody good he couldn't see anything else as he slid in and out of her faster and harder, her nails digging into his back. The smell of her invaded his senses and he was drowning in all that was Hermione.

Dracoo felt her orgasm around him, heard her moans and cries and felt her shudder and he knew he couldn't hold back. She was so tight, he couldn't control himself as he shuddered bucked as he came inside of her.

His forehead rested against hers as they both breathed heavily.

"Was it good for you, too?" He smirked.

She punched him playfully and he sighed heavily as he rolled off of her and turned onto the side facing away from her. "Ok, goodnight." And regretted it as soon as he said it.