A/N: NC17. Very little to no plot involved in this chapter. Lemons and fluff.
The cottage was silent as Draco begged for forgiveness. His heart was racing, hoping with everything he had in him that she would forgive him. He wanted to look up, see if he could determine her answer by looking into her eyes, but he couldn't. He couldn't handle it if she told him to leave and never speak to her again. He would understand it, but he prayed that she didn't do that.
His eyes were downcast so he didn't see her arms move, he didn't notice anything until he felt her hands cup his face and lift it up. He watched with anticipation as she just looked at him, gazing into his eyes as if she were searching for something. Her face moved closer and closer and before he could even reason out what was happening, her lips were on his, slowly moving as if she were waiting for him to push her away.
His heart rate sped up as she moved her lips over his, her hand slowly moving into his hair as if she were trying to pull him closer. He regained normal thought and quickly returned the kiss, letting his mouth enjoy and remember what it was like to kiss her before he had screwed up so badly.
His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her as close to him as he could. The kiss was just as he remembered them being, full of passion and deep with want. He couldn't believe that this was happening after all these years and he didn't want it to end.
"Draco" she finally murmured, pulling away from his mouth slightly, "I never stopped loving you either… I tried, Merlin I tried, but I never got over you."
Draco felt his heart swell with hope. He knew there was a chance now, a chance he could make things right between them even if it took months or years… he would do it. He slowly stood, bringing her up with him.
"I want you… all of you." He stated as he pulled her into another kiss.
Hermione wanted it too. Years she had spent alone, clinging to memories of their time together, wishing and hoping for the impossible but now it seemed it was possible and she planned to take full advantage of the situation. She nodded softly, consenting to him.
He lifted her up bridal style and carried her to her bedroom, never removing his lips from hers. He wasn't familiar with the place so he bumped into a few things but he eventually found the bed and laid her down gently.
He lay his body over hers, propping himself up with one hand while caressing her side with the other. He had thought about this over the years, picturing what it would be like to be with her had she survived the fall.
His mouth left hers and made its way down the column of her neck, nipping, licking and sucking the soft flesh before traveling down her clothes body. His hand reached under her shirt, skimming her stomach with finger light touches and enjoying the way she shivered. His eyes met her once more, asking permission to take things further. She gave a slight nod, encouraging him to keep going.
He sat up slowly, pulling her with him so he could remove her shirt easily. He tucked his fingers under the bottom of her shirt and pulled up, taking the garment from her body and revealing the body he had missed so much. The shirt met the floor, followed by her bra.
"Merlin I missed you." He breathed out heavily, taking in every sliver of skin he could.
Hermione managed to blush but that didn't stop her from returning the favor. She rose to her knees and pulled his shirt over his head before tossing it to the floor with her own clothes. Her slight nails raked down his chest as she touched the skin she had known so intimately years ago.
"Your body hasn't changed much." She stated, "You're a bit bigger then last time but I remember you clearly."
Draco ginned, "I'm unforgettable" he said cheekily, earning a small slap to the arm.
Her hands reached out to his body again, this time reaching for the button on his trousers. She had wanted to see this again for years and she didn't want to waste anymore time reaching her goal. Draco grinned and pulled his wand from his pocket. He gave a slight flick of his wand and the rest of their clothes disappeared in an instant, leaving them both nude to the others eyes.
"Are you sure?" He asked, "I don't want to push this."
Hermione nodded and pulled him closer, moaning as she felt his body press to hers. His chest pressed firmly into her breast, their stomachs were close enough to feel the others ragged breathing and the warmed they shared became unbearable.
"I want you." She said boldly
"As do I" he replied as he pushed her down on the bed and took his place between her legs.
His cock brushed against her mound, causing both to moan at the contact. It had been along time for both of them… to long actually and both were hard pressed to drag it out any longer. He moved slowly, rubbing his cock between her legs to make sure she was ready. Once he established she was wet enough for him, he placed the head of his cock to her opening and pushed in with one hard thrust.
He almost buckled at the tightness he found. She felt like she did the night that he took her innocence; tight, warm and wet for him.
"Oh Gods, Hermione." He hissed, trying to regain even a strap of control.
She bucked up, moaning at the feeling of being full once again. His lips descended onto hers, kissing her harder the he had ever kissed her before as he started to move. Her body was like a tight glove to him, embracing his cock like a tailored fit suit.
"Move faster" she groaned, wrapping her legs behind him and pulling him in deeper.
He obeyed her command and pumped into her harder and faster, getting drunk off the moans escaping from her mouth. It was like a song to him, one he had never forgotten. Bodies pushed to their limits, thrust meeting thrust, air escaping their lungs and almost not breathing back in. They were lost in each other, greedily taking what only the other could give as Hermione arched up, clinching her muscles around him as she fell into blissful climax.
"Oh Merlin, Draco." She practically yelled as she convulsed around him, jerking each time his body brushed against her sensitive clit.
The feeling of her body tightening around him, massaging him, sent him into orgasm with her with a feral growl, claiming her as his own. When he was finally spent, he collapsed beside her, pulling her body close. He turned his head to her, still breathing heavily.
"I wont lose you again." He stated firmly.
Hermione only nodded, she still hadn't regained her voice. She leaned into him, pressing her head against his chest and closed her eyes. The activity along with the emotions were exhausting and all she could do was rest.