Okay, this is a short chapter that deals with nothing I just needed something in the middle, I have to warn you this has got some Melissa smut as I need to bulk it up a little with their day to day life...
Thanks to all that have R&R I had fun with the ending of the last chapter and am glad that you liked it also : )
'You are not taking any of the responsibility!'
'Yes I am!'
'No you're not! You seem to be content for her to do whatever and say whatever to me and you just stand there with your hands in your fucking pockets.'
'She's a bit hot headed that's all.'
'Are you fucking serious?'
'What?'
'You haven't told her have you?'
'Told her what?'
'You know well what!'
...
'No, I haven't. I can't do that to them'
'So it's okay for them to think that this is my entire fault? Fine.'
'What do you mean 'fine' what are you going to do?'
'Nothing I'm going to do nothing, enjoy your life you won't ever see me again.'
'Hermione!'
Draco and Hermione stood there frozen their son looking at them confused, 'Ty, mate.' Draco started still panting slightly, 'Why don't you turn around for a minute.'
'Why?'
'Er, so your mother and I can.... Er,'
'Ty, do as your father says and turn around, if you don't you will be in trouble for getting out of bed after your bed time.' Hermione tried to say firmly; slowly the four year old turned his head and faced the wall Draco and Hermione fell apart grabbing their discarded clothing from around the bed.
'We are never having sex again!' Hermione hissed under her breathe to her husband who laughed, 'Like that's really going to happen! We'll just make sure the door is locked next time.'
Having finished getting dressed Hermione and Draco sat on the bed
'Can I turn around now?' Ty asked, 'Yes you can.' Hermione informed him, he dragged his feet as he stood in front of his parents 'Now, what are you doing out of bed?' Draco asked picking up the boy and placing him on his lap.
'I wanted you to read to me.' Ty confessed still clutching the book in his small hands. 'You've already had one story tonight you are not going to have another one, now I'm going to take you to bed and you are going to stay there until the morning is that understood?' Ty nodded his head. 'Daddy, what was you doing to mummy?'
Both parents looked at each other, 'Err.' Hermione started at a loss for what to say.
'We were wrestling.' Draco supplied
'With no clothes on?'
'Well, son it's a game that grownups sometime play.'
'Can I play that at school?'
'No!' both parents cried in unison,
'Ty, why don't you get yourself off to bed and we'll pretend that this never happened okay.'
'Why?'
'No more questions tonight Ty.'
The small boy pouted but got off his dads lap
'I think I'll tuck you into bed now.' Hermione offered.
When Ty was asleep again Hermione slipped back into her room, Draco had his back to her, sitting at his desk in the corner of the room 'Is he really asleep?' Draco asked without turning around, 'Yes, is it possible to die from embarrassment?' Hermione asked walking over to him to place a kiss on his head.
'What are you doing?' she asked, Draco shut his folder and leaned back on her, 'Just finishing up on some paperwork, why don't you have a shower then we can discuss baby names.' Hermione laughed 'Maybe tomorrow night I'm in a writing mood now, I want to get this one finished before the reunion.' She kissed his head again then went over to their bed where she nearly always worked and grabbed her quill and parchment she hastily pick up where she left off that morning.
She finished her letter to him and handed it to her owl now all she had to do was wait...
She waited on his desk for all of six minutes before he arrived, "Melissa."
"Phil"
"You said something important needs to be discussed?"
"Yes," she replied, Phil walked closer to her but stopped when Melissa started to spreading her legs so he had an ample view of her assets, as normal she wore no underwear, "I can't make our date tonight so I thought that I would bring it forward so say, now."
Phil's eyes narrowed "And why can't you make it tonight?" he walked forward until he was between her leg, he placed his hands on her knees, "I have a dinner with an old girlfriend of mine, but." She paused then sat up pushing herself forward to reach for his belt buckle "I'm in desperate need of some cock." He had a deep grumble laugh "Why don't you get down on your knees and show me how desperate you are." He suggested.
Melissa was only too happy to oblige. She slid off the desk and knelt before him her fingers straight on his zip within a few seconds she had his hard cock in her cool hands pulling back the foreskin; she used her pointy tongue to the best of her ability making him moan her name as he buried his hands in her hair. She took him deep within her mouth again and again; as his scent filled her nose he tugged on her hair telling her to stop she slid his out of her mouth with a wet pop and looked up as him.
"Get on that desk now, I'm going to fuck your brains out." Already wet and wanting Melissa practically jumped up on the desk, Phil pushed her back on the desk top grabbing her legs he held them to his chest as he slammed into her, "Oh!" she yelled as he filled her completely she could feel his sack hitting her backside with every thrust, she groaned when he pulled himself out of her only slam back inside her.
The heat in her stomach was building and she soon came crying out his name he followed her shortly after.
'You know if you continue to smirk like that people are just going you spend too much time with me' Hermione looked up from her parchment and started laughing.
'Right, because the wedding ring and offspring wouldn't give that opinion.' Draco smiled at her, his body turned around in his chair.
'I guess that might give us away, I wonder how Pansy will take it?' he pondered, Hermione frowned at her husband.
'I can't see her caring.' Draco snorted at this,
'Yes, someone of Pansy's standing in the Pure Blood community who has been given everything she's ever wanted and who had been promised since birth to wed a Malfoy, to then suffer not only a fathers death but the expected future husband to run off from England without even a goodbye. Then for that expected future husband to turn up near ten years later already settled down?' Draco raised an eyebrow at her,
'She was always a clingy chick that Pansy' at this Hermione found herself scowling.
'Well that pug faced cow better not get any ideas' she warned.
That's all for today folks ... Sorry, but please feel free to use that little button and R&R!
Promise to update sooner next time with the MEETING OF THE OLD GOLDEN TRIO!!!
