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Obsession

Chapter 3: Taking

I can't believe I'm doing this. Going to the third floor to face my obsession, to face Granger. I don't even know if I can do this. Passing the first floor, what am I doing? I can't believe I'm questioning myself. With every step I take I'm questioning everything. My whole life, what I'm doing, and myself and Granger. Second floor, I've just side-stepped the door leading me to a chance of ignoring her note. Do I want this? What would she want to do? To say? Could I even speak if I was brought face to face with her? Third floor, I'm here, forcing every step to the tapestry she described next to the Muggle Studies classroom. Without a thought in my mind, I walk through into the corridor behind it. Holding my breath I look around, it's pitch black, and nothing to indicate that she's here waiting for me. And there it is.

Out of nowhere I'm up against the wall, those hands I admired this morning on my chest, those warm perfect lips on mine. I have no idea what I'm doing, my arms around her pulling her closer, she feels so small against me. I'm in heaven, just holding her, kissing her, but wait when did I die? She's pushing my robes off and her fingers moving down my shirt, the cool air on my chest. Trying to concentrate on everything at once, the way her tongue feels against mine -the perfect true first kiss between us- her hands on my chest so warm leaving a firey trail everywhere they go, the soft moans coming from her beautiful lips.

Her legs wrapped around my waist, grinding against my hardening cock. When did she end up being the one against the wall? My hands holding her up by her perfectly rounded arse, my tongue fighting hers. We're going too fast, I know, our hands everywhere at once, her soft moans, our heavy breathing, my hands slipping underneath her bra. When did her shirt come off? Fuck it. I don't care anymore, my enemy feels too good, my obsession.

I let my lips move down to her neck, I have to taste all of her, then she speaks, her hand making quick work of my pants, freeing my throbbing desire. With one hand stroking me and one in my hair she brings her lips to my ear, "I fucking hate you Malfoy." To my surprise, those words turn me on more than anything else.

My forehead against hers, I look into her eyes, passion and hate alight them. I lick my lips, "I bloody hate you too Granger." Before I knew what I was doing, I had her soaking silk panties pushed to the side and I was buried deep inside her. Bloody hell she's so tight. I realized she wasn't a virgin either, not that it would have mattered, it still pissed me off to know that someone else had their hands and other things on and in my obsession, my Hermione Granger. Her legs tightening around me, begging me to take her over the edge and back. I can't take it anymore, I have to mark her, make her mine. The frantic movement between us, her light sensual moaning, the look in her eyes. The fire burning for me, begging me. I give her what she wants and what I need. I lose myself in her. She's close, I can feel it and I'm not far behind. Giving her every once of feeling left in me as I take in every moan every sigh, every kiss. She's tighter than before feeling her teeth clamp down on my shoulder. I frantically pump myself into her hot sleeve before going still, allowing her to drag every bit she can out of me. It feels so good to give her what she wants. I can see the satisfaction in her eyes and the little smile of relief on her lips. She wanted it, so I gave it. I needed it, and she gave it in return.

Slowly we gather ourselves and straighten out our clothing before looking at each other again. I don't know what to say. No insult or compliment alike. So I just nod at her as she thanks me. I allow her to leave first before I myself head down to lunch as well.

And here we are again, I'm watching her laugh and eat in the company with her friends. Blaise at my side I hear him snicker. "What?" I ask, not bothering to let my eyes leave her face.

"Was she any good?" I can't believe he asked that. I never said anything about what was going on between Granger and I.

To my absolute horror I reply. "Absolutely amazing."

"Thought so." He said, I could tell he was nodding his head. "I won't say anything to anyone. Your father would have kittens as would everyone in our house....in all the houses for that matter."

I finally look over at him. "Thanks." Thats all I could say. Turning back I see her getting up with her friends, I knew she would be going to the library. She looks up at me from across the room and smiles again in thanks and winks at me before departing from the table. It would happen again. I know it will. I've created a monster. I've drug her to this stage of absolute madness. Together we are both obsessed.

A/N: I'm not very good with smut scenes but I have to say....this was hot! lol. Hope you enjoyed it.....now press that button...you know you want to