It was difficult to walk and kiss at the same time, no matter how much Draco wanted. On the way to the stairs he backed into a number of things as he maneuvered the two of them across his living room.
At least Hermione seemed just as distracted as she bumped into a side table along the way. Eventually, he gripped her hips to guide her, having her walk backwards up the steps.
She smiled into his mouth and murmured something about how she liked this new angle, with her finally being slightly taller than him.
Her hands found purchase in his hair and she tugged him along, all while she teased and nipped at his lips.
She pulled away as they reached the top of the stairs. "You know, I've never actually gotten a tour of your second floor, except Lyra's room of course."
He gripped her hips as he spun her around to nip at her neck as he pointed at the various doors. "Lyra's room, bathroom, guest room, potions room, linen closet."
"Did you say potions—"
He turned her again, sealing his lips to hers in a searing kiss. "Later."
He led her to his room, where there were candles lit all over the place as well as another rose in the middle of the bed.
Hermione raised a brow. "A bit presumptuous about getting me in your bed tonight, are we?" she teased.
With one hand he pulled her to him. "Tell me you don't have on something sexy under that pretty dress of yours."
Hermione leveled a look at him as she stepped back. "I guess there's only one way to find out."
She reached for the tie around her waist but Draco reached out and stilled her hands.
With deft fingers he undid the knot at her hip and let the fabric belt fall to either side of her. He slid one side of the fabric her shoulder off while he grazed her arm, eliciting goosebumps on her skin. He did the same to the other side, letting the dress pool at her feet as he stepped back to look at her fully.
She wore black lace and silk as well as a pretty blush that stained her cheeks.
"You're gorgeous," he whispered. His lips twitched as he smirked at her. "And a complete hypocrite."
She laughed and scoffed at the same time but before she could retort, he scooped her up and deposited her on his bed.
She propped herself up with her elbows as he lifted one of her boot-clad feet, and slowly unzipped the side before pulling it off and tossed it to the side. As soon as he did the same with the other boot, Hermione sat up on her knees and pulled him close to give him a searing kiss as she started to unbutton his shirt.
He kissed her neck and let his hands roam her body as she went to work.
He smiled when she let out a frustrated huff. "Too many buttons?"
She glared at him before ripping the offending garment down the middle so that the buttons popped off.
"Not anymore," she said with a satisfied grin.
He crawled up her body and pinned her arms above her head.
"That was one of my favorite shirts," he said before he dipped his head to graze his teeth around one of her lace covered nipples.
Hermione arched her back and let out a soft gasp. "I'll buy you a new one."
Draco switched to the other breast as he let go of her wrists to skim his fingers along her sides while hers threaded his hair.
He trailed kisses down her stomach until he reached the seam of her knickers and without hesitation, licked her right through the silk.
She let out a delectable moan as her fingers gripped his hair and his cock throbbed to be released from the constraints of his trousers.
"Do that again," she pleaded.
He complied and she arched into him, as if trying to get more friction. He crawled back up her body, kissing any exposed skin he could find until his mouth reached hers.
His fingers found her apex and stroked her until she was soaked through.
"More," she said then gasped when he slipped in one, then two, fingers inside of her.
His cock was rigid with anticipation as his fingers slipped in and out of her warmth, her juices coating them.
Hermione's fingers grappled with his belt and when she finally released the clasp she made quick work of his button and zipper. She plunged her soft hand into his pants and grabbed his length, stroking him in the same rhythm he was currently doing to her.
It took everything in him to not come. He focused on pumping her with his fingers while his thumb rubbed her clit in fast, small circles.
Her breathing became erratic and when she arched one last time, her head thrown back against the mattress, he felt the fluttering of her walls that accompanied her orgasm.
He pulled his fingers out and gave slow, open kisses all over chest and neck, waiting for her to catch her breath.
"I need you inside of me," she said as she reached for him and stroked him with one hand while the other helped him push his pants down.
He had to stand briefly to toe off his shoes and pull his trousers and pants completely off. He reached over and hooked his fingers on the sides of her knickers, pulling them down her legs slowly, appreciating the silkiness of her skin and the glistening wetness between her legs.
"You're so fucking beautiful." He slipped his hands under her back and shifted them so that she now sat on top.
Hermione reached behind her to unclasp her bra and tossed it aside as his hands ran up her body until they reached her bare breasts.
They were so soft and plump and fit perfectly in his hands. He circled her hardened nipples with his thumbs and she moved her body slowly against him, her wetness coating his cock.
Her hand splayed across his chest, as she took what she wanted from him and he couldn't take his eyes from her. With one hand he continued to tweak at a nipple, while the other worked her clit.
He knew she was close again when her breathing came in short, puffy breaths, one after another, and she lifted herself to line his cock with her entrance.
When she slowly slid down and he was fully sheathed inside of her, Draco felt like he was finally complete—that she was the piece he didn't know was missing.
Her warmth surrounded him and he looked up at her and watched her face as she started to rock on top of him, her eyes lidded and her pretty mouth making a small O.
Her movements sped up and Draco placed his hands on either side of her hips as he helped her keep the motion.
He was close—so close to feeling relief.
When Hermione reached a hand between them and started rubbing her clit on her own, it sent him over the top. He exploded inside of her and just as he finished, Hermione also came one last time.
Exhausted, she collapsed on top of him and the two laid there, breathing heavily as they caught their breath.
"Wow," she finally said with a tired chuckle as she rolled off of him and snuggled into his side.
"Should I take that as a compliment?" he teased.
She playfully smacked his chest lightly. "I don't want to make your already large ego even bigger, but you did make me orgasm twice. It'll be a miracle if I can walk to the loo."
Draco chuckled as he reached for his wand on his nightstand and cast a quick cleansing spell over the two of them. "There, no loo needed."
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Thank you, but I actually need to use the loo." She scooted herself off the bed and picked up her knickers from the floor.
"Would you mind terribly if I borrowed one of your shirts?" she asked.
Draco placed his hands behind his head and eyed her body. "And cover up those amazing tits? No can do."
Hermione muttered something about "men" and walked into the adjoining bathroom.
Draco got out of bed and opened a dresser drawer. He took out a pair of dark gray sweatpants and slipped them on before also grabbing one of his t-shirts and placed it on the bed.
He knocked on the bathroom door. "I'm going to go downstairs to get something to drink. I'll be back in a moment."
After hearing her confirm she heard him, Draco half jogged down the steps and into his living room.
Gone was the enchanted sky and floating candles—his living room was back in order.
As he entered the kitchen, he found Mipsy putting away the last of the dishes.
"I is all done, Master Draco," Mipsy said.
Draco smiled down at the elf. "Thank you, Mipsy. I couldn't have done any of this without you."
"You is very welcome. Is Mispy to head back to Missus Malfoy?"
Draco gave a nod. "Yes. Tell Mother that I'll floo-call her next weekend."
Mipsy took a small bow before she silently popped out of the room.
Draco opened the fridge and took out a few bottles of water as well as a few snacks; because if he had his way, he and Hermione wouldn't leave the bedroom for the rest of the night.
When he entered his bedroom again, he stopped at the threshold—the sight of Hermione wearing his shirt and fast asleep in his bed made him feel something he couldn't explain. He did know however, that he wanted to see it more, and as often, as possible.
He walked in quietly, setting the water bottles and snacks on his nightstand before he slipped into the bed, careful not to startle the witch beside him.
He used his wand to extinguish the candles in the room then pulled Hermione close and wrapped his arms around her. When she sighed in her sleep, Draco closed his eyes and did the same, feeling the most relaxed in years, and was soon asleep as well.
Draco startled awake when he heard "Daddy! I'm home!" followed by the front door slamming shut.
Hermione sat up next to him and looked at him wide-eyed.
Oh-no she mouthed to him then covered her mouth quickly to hold in a chuckle.
Draco cast a locking charm on the door seconds before the handle jiggled.
"Daddy?" Lyra said on the other side. "Daddy, are you in there?"
"Just a minute, Princess," he called out. "Where's Miss Natalie?"
"She dropped me off but waited until I opened the door before she drove away." She jiggled the door handle again. "Why's your door locked?"
"I'm getting dressed," he called out.
"Oh. Well, did you kiss Miss Hermione on your date yesterday?"
Draco glanced over at the witch beside him, who was now two shades of red. He reached over to grab her hand and kissed the top of it softly before addressing Lyra once more. "I did."
"Yesssss," Lyra cheered. "Can I have a snack?"
"Why don't you go downstairs and watch some cartoons until I come down, then I'll make you something."
"Okay!" said the voice on the other side of the door, followed by footsteps going down the stairs.
He sighed with relief then looked at Hermione, who was still covering her mouth to stop herself from laughing.
A mix of a snort and chuckle escaped Draco and he, too, had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing out loud.
"I should probably go," Hermione whispered as she slipped out of the bed quietly.
Draco followed suit and grabbed another shirt from within his dresser and put it on. He turned back to Hermione who was picking up her articles of clothing from the night before.
He walked over and tugged her close by the shirt she was wearing. "Keep the shirt," he said before he kissed her quickly. "Looks better on you than me anyway."
Hermione blushed then bit her lip as she looked around. "I think I left my bag downstairs…along with my wand. I can still Apparate home without it though."
Draco ran his hands up and down her arms. "Does this mean you'll have to come back later to retrieve it?"
Hermione playfully rolled her eyes. "Yes, it does. I'll stop by in a few hours, okay?"
"Okay." He pulled her in for a soft, lingering kiss.
"I had a great time last night," Hermione said against his lips before she stepped back. "We should do it again some time." She tossed him a wink before she Disapparated with a soft pop.
A/N: Everyone, say it with me...FINALLY!
Seriously though, thank you all for following along with the story so far. I know it's slow going, but we still have more to go for answers everyone is wondering about. Enjoy the happiness for now because soon, we'll be getting more angst in the nearby future chapters.
Until next week... xoxoHufflepuffMommy