AUTHOR'S NOTES:

Brand spanking new chapter for you (was not part of the original submitted to the Hermione Fanon Ships Fest, as this is revision 2.0). Major FAN SERVICE here with sex-sex-sex the theme (and a nice revelation at the end by Hermione that ties up all of her past issues).

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CHAPTER SIXTEEN – PART TWO

Malfoy's Private Penthouse Suite
Hyde Park, London, England
December 13, 2003 – Saturday Night (seconds later)

I Side-Along Apparated with Draco to his familiar private flat, feeling an excited fluttering in my stomach that had everything to do with anticipation of what was to come.

"Do you want something to drink?" he asked, his arms still encircling my waist, our chests pressed together, our mouths inches apart.

I shook my head, my gaze firmly fixed upon his lips. "Kiss me some more," I whispered, tasting the sizzle on the air between us.

He dropped his mouth to mine, and there was tenderness to our joining, a hesitance almost, as if neither of us wanted to make this experience bad for the other. Wet, pink lips parted against mine, and he split the seam of my mouth with this tongue, sliding in with soft, delicate licks. God, it was so good to taste this heat again! I'd craved it for too long. Sliding my fingers through his silky, platinum hair, I opened my mouth inviting him to thoroughly ravish me.

Smoothing over the curves of my hips, his hands cupped my bottom, drew me impossibly closer. His arousal pressed hard and restless against my lower belly. I wanted to feel it. I wanted to taste it. I wanted him to slowly fuck my mouth and to taste his semen again. My fingers trickled down his chest, and I maneuvered so there was space to wriggle between us, finding that rigid shaft and stroking it through the cloth of his trousers and pants.

Draco groaned, pulling his lips from mine and kissing across my jaw and down my throat. "Let me touch you first," he requested.

I shook my head. "Let me please you on my terms," I countered as he bit over my pulse.

His breath shuddered in surrender. I felt him nervously swallow as his mouth nibbled upon my earlobe. "Take me how you will, sweetness. I'm yours."

I made quick work of his clothing, leaving mine in place as I knelt at his feet and took his jutting, steely length between my lips. Swirling my tongue about the head, I tasted his lightly-salted pre-come and moaned with pleasure, feeling the tip of his cock vibrate as I did so. His hands encouragingly smoothed through my hair and he hummed with approval. Suckling deeper, I flicked the sensitive flesh under the tapered crown and my lover's hips jerked forward as another, more feral sound was torn from his throat. I glanced up as I lowered my mouth, taking several inches, and he threw his head back with ecstasy. As I pulled back, sucking until my cheeks hollowed, his chest heaved and he actually growled in appreciation.

"Fuck," he gave a long sigh, his fingers twining in my hair, soothingly rubbing my scalp. "Your mouth's so hot and sweet. Will you take in as much as you can? Will you suck me deep, princess? Please." His pleas were heavenly psalms to my ears.

I inched him into the cavern of my mouth again, and granted his request, feeling the tip of his magnificent cock touch the back of my throat. Breathing through my nose, I opened wider, trying to control my reflexes. He moved in another inch, and then another until my lips eventually met the end of the long, thick stalk. Sunk all the way inside me, we stilled for a moment to experience the sensation together. Swallowing on the pull out, I tasted another tiny blast of his pre-come across my tongue and licked him like a favorite treat as his hot flesh slid over the length.

Moving with the correct pressure and speed, tightening a fist around his base and stroking up and down in time to my mouth's movements, and using my free hand to caress his buttery-soft sac, I had him sweating in no time. I felt the trembling in his heavy thighs as he tried not to move, to allow me all the control.

"I'm going to come," he warned me. "You don't have to…"

I went deep again, taking him once more to the hilt. On the pull out, he literally quaked under my ministrations and cried out, his grip in my hair tightening up. A hot explosion of semen raced into my mouth. I greedily swallowed it all down, lapping over every inch of him until the release quieted.

As he popped out of my mouth, his cock softening, I licked at my lips to capture every last drop. My jaws ached and my throat was slightly sore from taking him deep, but I purred with delight. He'd let me dominate his pleasure finally!

I glanced up, thrilled that we'd successfully switched our roles for the first time, to find Draco staring down at me with glowing wonder and a wild lust that had clearly not found full satiation just yet. Gripping my arms gently, he guided me to my feet, and turning, hurried us into the adjoining bedroom, where he proceeded to strip my clothing from me one piece at a time, watching my face as I was bared once more to his view. "Leave the heels on," he ordered as I stooped to reach for an ankle strap to help the process along. "Lie down on the bed."

Ah, my Dom was back. Fair was fair, I supposed. I'd directed his pleasure, and now it was his turn to command mine. I did as he wanted.

"Lift your knees and spread your legs wide."

I complied.

He towered over me, looking down with dark desire as my pussy was fully opened to his appraisal. An edge of smugness tilted his lips, glinting in his enigmatic eyes as he stroked his hardening penis back into full prominence. "Want me to fuck that gorgeous cunt of yours, sweetness?"

Licking my lips, I nodded.

"Say it aloud," he demanded. "Tell me that you want me to take you."

Gods, the things this man could make me feel with his suggestive voice! Everything inside of me burned for the fierce pounding that I knew was coming.

My gaze dropped to his pink-red crown, still slightly wet from my saliva, his pre-come weeping from the slit as he continued caressing just the glans and frenulum. "Own me, Draco. Make me never forget tonight."

With slow, deliberate action, he crawled up my body, cradling his cock against my bare pussy lips, rubbing through them. Slicked up by my wetness, he adjusted his hips, his crest tucking into my entrance and pushed with gentle pressure, working into my channel an inch at a time. That silvery gaze of his never left mine, locking on and penetrating through to my very soul.

"I love you, Hermione."

My heart soared at finally hearing the words from his lips, knowing that they were sincere. I wanted to cry with relief as the aching knot that had taken up residence in my chest since September finally let go, freeing me of all reservations and doubt. Wrapping my arms about his neck, I pulled him down for a kiss, fighting the prickling tears behind my eyelids. All the while, he continued that leisurely glide into me, stretching me open, fully connecting us. Our pelvises met and he stopped, caught up in the mating of our mouths.

When the need became too much, I rocked against him, and achieved the desired result. He began fucking in and out of me with long, complete strokes, thrusting deep. Angling our bodies just so, he was able to reach back to grip my bottom and pull it up into him. The position allowed him to clip my clit on every surge forward. I cried out and arched my back off the mattress as my overly-sensitive nub experienced a series of electric shocks as his flesh caressed it.

What had started out as love-making very quickly morphed into a zealous passion that blazed out of control – as was always the way between us. My fingernails dug into his shoulders as his pace quickened as the strength of his lunging hips increased. "Gods, Granger," he growled around pulls of our lips. "You're with me here, right now. You're so with me in every way." His shuttling cock drove harder, faster into me, dragging me to the edge of all reason with whimpering cries. I was going to come and it was going to be amazing.

"Come apart for me, sweetness," Draco coerced, pulling his mouth from mine to watch me discover pure bliss in his arms again. "I'll hold you. I've got you."

I let go and flew into the sun.

I wasn't even sure how many minutes had passed before I came back into myself, my eyes transfixed upon Malfoy's contented, smiling face hovering above me. His cheeks were red from his exertions, his brow sticky with perspiration, and his lips rouged and swollen from our kissing. I was betting I looked very much the same just then. Still slightly panting as he came down from his own orgasm, he wrapped his arms about my shoulders and turned so he could flop to his back upon the bed, taking me along for the ride. I ended up sprawled across him, one leg flung over both of his, my body sprawled across his chest, my hair wildly draped over the both of us.

I'd never felt so fulfilled in my whole life – not even when I'd passed every N.E.W.T. with the highest of marks.

"So," he sleepily murmured, his fingers idly skimming over my arm, "Did I adequately fulfill your request? Could you forget that in this lifetime?"

I covered my yawn by turning into his shoulder. "Night's not over yet," I teasingly pointed out.

A chuckle rumbled through his chest. "So it's not," he agreed. "Still, not a bad start, if I do say so myself."

Snuggling into the hollow of his neck, I moved my leg… and realized my heels were still on. "Can I ditch my shoes now?"

Draco's neck lifted off the bed as he looked down the length of our naked bodies. When his head hit the soft coverlet again, he snickered. "I suppose. You want me to get them?"

I murmured some sort of agreement, too exhausted to move just then. A moment later, I was out like a light.

X~~~~~X

Waking up was disorienting. I didn't recognize the bed I lay in at first, nor did I recall how I'd gotten under the covers, but I could smell the heavy perfume of sex in the air and feel that someone was between my thighs, eating my pussy with a skill that had me creaming and mewling with climax a moment later.

Platinum blond hair poked out from under the blankets as I came down from the high.

"Morning, love," Draco smirked, looking too much like the cat that had caught the proverbial canary. His hands at my hips gripped me tight and he thrust once, merging us together again, sinking to the hilt within my slick, welcoming channel. "Just lie back and enjoy. You had a rough night."

Boy, did I! Malfoy had fucked me three more times over the course of the night, waking me up each time while already inside of me while simultaneously kissing me back into the world of consciousness. He'd ridden me hard from behind the second time, taken me slow while lying on our sides the third time, and then shagged me to within an inch of my life with my legs over his shoulders and me gripping the headboard just before dawn. I was filled with his come… and I loved every moment of it.

"On second thought... put your arms about my shoulders," he commanded with a slow glide, and I did as he requested. "Hold on."

Unexpectedly, he rolled us so that I was on top. This was a first for us in our relationship, as he had always been in a dominant sexual position anytime we'd had intercourse. Settling me correctly onto his length, he let his hands rest upon my hips. "Top me," he requested. "Command me as you wish."

I took him at my leisure, riding his cock while holding his wrists above his head and gently commanding him not to come until I gave permission. I had a petite orgasm soon after. Pulling off his raging hard erection, I then ran my hands and my lips over every inch of him – including the raised, white scar where his Dark Mark had once been inked into his flesh. I could feel him tense up as my lips moved across the area, but he forced his body to relax and accept my touch. To reward his willingness and patience, I took him back into my mouth to finish him, lightly caressing his perineum and his sac, running my fingernails up the underside of his shaft, and dropping down on him until once more my mouth met the base. I swallowed his seed as he ejaculated with a shout of my name.

Drawn into his arms after, he shyly asked if I would allow him to kiss me. It was such a sweet request that I easily gave in. Besides, I wanted to soothe him, so that he would remember this experience – acting in the submissive position in our bed - as having been wonderful.

"It was an unforgettable night," I smiled against his lips, rubbing noses. "Thank you for all of it – especially being willing to switch with me."

Looking at me through half-lids, Draco was the picture of perfect male satisfaction. "Anytime, sweetness. I love you."

"I love you, too."

Lying against his chest, listening to his slowing heart rate, I secretly held back the squeal of joy that bloomed with warmth throughout my breast.

I'd found my perfect partner at long last.

TO BE CONCLUDED…