tw: NSFW, minors dni
"Malfoy! Hurry the fuck up!" Blaise yelled through the door. "People are starting to show up!"
Draco looked in the mirror and adjusted his quiff a bit, "Coming!"
Blaise snorted from the other side, "Sure thing. Just don't leave a mess." He joked and Draco heard him go down the hall.
He rolled his eyes and left the bathroom. Hermione said she was going to be coming to the party and he was looking forward to that. He had been trying to convince her for the entire semester to attend a variety of the parties that his frat put on while she always said no.
Draco was perched on top of Theo's shoulders, both shotgunning beers racing to see who could finish theirs first.
Draco beat Theo effortlessly. There was no contest. Draco was cheering from his friend's shoulders, tossing his can towards the large recycling bin in the center of the room. He saw Hermione come in from where he was sitting.
A smirk graced his features as he climbed off of Theo's shoulders. She looked just as beautiful as when he met her at the beginning of the semester.
But of course, he would never say that to her face.
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Draco was late to class and hurried through the door.
"Diggory, Cedric?" Professor Snape called out and Draco sighed in relief. He was far from the 'M' last names.
Now to find a seat in an almost full class, he thought to himself. His eyes scanned the rows of students, ignoring the eyes watching him.
There, in the middle row, in the middle section was a single chair between a guy from a different frat and one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen (with a great set of tits too).
He pushed and squeezed his way through a lot of grumbly students, every one of them giving him a dirty look. He barely muttered a 'sorry' until he got to her. Draco "accidentally" plopped down on her desk before sliding over to the empty seat.
Hermione rolled her eyes and picked up her pencil, Draco watched the slight bounce of her tits. He bit his lip and shifted his eyes to the front.
She leaned back and called out here when the professor called her name. Granger, Hermione. Draco repeated her name in his head a couple times before glancing at Hermione—not subtle at all, taking in her features.
She shifted in her seat, side glancing at him. Obviously, she knew who this blonde was. Draco Malfoy, president of Sigma Nu, second largest fraternity on campus. But she mostly knew him for his persona, he would fuck anything that walked. She didn't want anything to do with him and didn't want him between her legs. "Can I help you?" She asked quietly, not taking her eyes off of Professor Snape.
"I might need a partner in this class." He murmured, shifting in his seat to face her entirely. "What do you think? Will you be my partner?" Draco chewed a bit on his lip as he watched her, letting himself seem innocent.
She sighed and shifted her gaze to meet his. She understood as to why girls (hell, even guys) swooned for this guy. Sharp silver eyes, a perfect smile, and a sweet demeanor. But that smirk and the look in his eyes said he was anything but sweet. They looked hungry. "I don't think—"
"Hermione, darling, c'mon. Who else would I ask?" He batted his lashes as he spoke. "Please?" He pouted a bit.
His pink lips were so nice, they looked so soft and kissable. Fucking hell. "Fine, Drake, is it?"
Draco frowned and every trace of trying to entice her was out the door. "Draco. My name is Draco Malfoy." He huffed a bit, taking her phone and putting his number in and sending himself a text.
Hermione had to fight her own smirk. Popping that cocky balloon made her feel a bit better about sharing contact info. She typed his name in her phone as Drake and locked it. "Great." She shifted to look at the professor again.
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Draco made his way over to Hermione at the keg. "Hey," he smiled, leaning against the wall. Draco had a faint buzz going and he was thoroughly enjoying it.
She looked up from her beer, "Drake, nice party." She nodded a bit as he chuckled.
"Thanks. I am glad you made it." His eyes looked her body up and down, not caring to be sneaky about it. "You look absolutely fuckable." Draco poured himself a beer after she finished pouring hers.
A faint flush worked from her chest, touching her cheeks. "Mm. Not looking too bad yourself, Malfoy." Hermione murmured and took a sip off her beer, her eyes watching him carefully.
His chest puffed in pride and his shoulders broadened a bit. "Thanks, Granger." He smiled a bit at her.
Hermione raised her brows with a smirk. The two had become close from all their 'studying'. Don't get it wrong, there was studying. But it went from using sweeties to encourage one another to a different kind of sweetie...
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She tolerated the man-slut, fuck boy more often than not. He was constantly asking her out, inviting her to his frat's parties, and then he got desperate enough to just ask for hookups. But she agreed to study sessions only—ignoring the fact that he called it study dates. Because Hermione knew he was doing it to piss her off.
Draco pouted at the gummy bear, it was a green one-his favorite. "I don't knowwwww, Hermione." He whined loudly. "Gummy bears aren't even enough encouragement anymore." He huffed and watched her carefully. He loved his time with her. Mainly because of her tits, but once she had caught on, she wore sweatshirts that kept everything hidden-much to his disappointment.
"Do you want to switch to chocolates?" She asked, leaning back against the wall, stretching her legs out in front of her.
The two of them studied in the stairwell in her dorm. There was hardly ever anyone else here which made it easy to focus-and definitely not a sexy place. He would bring her tea and she would supply the gummy bears or chocolates.
He searched her eyes for a moment, biting on his lip. "I don't think sweets will do it."
"I could get beers instead? Sip if we get it right—"
"No. I was thinking something a bit more... Rewarding. For both of us." He said eloquently, examining his well manicured nails. It had taken him this long to get her to actually joke with him and she had finally stopped wearing sweatshirts (not that high collared, long sleeves did much for his viewing pleasure).
She arched a single brow, "I am not going to touch your dick. Hate to break it to you Malfoy, but I don't know how much of a 'reward' your dick would actually be."
Draco rolled his eyes, "No. You're not allowed to touch my dick. I was just thinking of some kisses?" He offered, sounding bored.
She blinked at him a couple different times, "Just answer the damn question. Don't ask me to kiss you again." She huffed at him which had him pout for a moment before he answered slowly.
Some time during his pouting (and not staring at those perfect soft lips) and his effort in trying to get the right answer after saying 'no' to kisses, she found herself wanting to kiss him, wanting to taste him.
Hermione nodded as he had gotten the question right and brought the gummy bear to his lips. He opened his mouth and she fed him the bear before leaning back, a light flush worked its way up her cheeks. She knew she was attracted to Draco, he was funny, thoughtful in small ways, but fucking hell. He was just another frat boy. She couldn't be attracted to someone who went through girls like tissues for jerking off. But here she was, thinking about those lips on hers. All it is is lust, she told herself.
Draco watched Hermione look at his lips and how she subconsciously licked hers. He glanced down and read off the next question and could tell she wasn't paying attention. His hand rested on her knee, "Hermione, do I need to repeat the question?" He asked quietly, not wanting to distract her from what he was hoping she was thinking.
"Yes please." She nodded, flushing. Hermione looked away and listened to the question. She answered it correctly and Draco nodded, going to feed her the gummy but at the last second, he leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss.
"Correct." He said as he pulled away from her, his eyes on hers.
Her cheeks were red and she just nodded. "Great. Your t-turn." Hermione stuttered and read through the next question, her hands slightly shaky. He answered it and looked at her, brow coming up. She leaned in and gave him a kiss but she couldn't make herself pull away.
Draco pulled her closer and she allowed him to do so. She was straddling him, his hands gripped her hips, keeping her in place. She leaned in to give him the kiss. Her lips were fervent against his, his tongue gently pushed into her mouth with Hermione letting him. She let out a soft sigh, knotting her hands in his always soft, platinum hair. She tugged gently at it while his grip tightened on her hips.
She only pulled away because she felt his hand go up the back of her shirt. "Know how to ruin a perfectly good reward there, Malfoy." She tried to snap at him but was much too breathless.
He chuckled and kissed her shoulder, "You're welcome, Granger." Draco smirked.
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"This is really something," She said as she glanced around the house. It was starting to get into full swing. Girls grinding on guys, a few random couples kissing, body shots, beer pong—all of it.
Draco just focused on her, "It's my castle, love. What else did you expect." He pulled her into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of tequila. "Body shots." He said with his eyes trailing up and down her body slowly.
She flushed and shrugged. "You first Malfoy, shirt off." Hermione grabbed a couple of lime slices and the salt.
He happily took it off and tossed it to the side. She licked along his collar bone gently and poured the salt where she licked. She hummed and put the lime in his mouth and poured herself a shot. His eyes were focused on her, following her movements.
She licked the salt off, took the shot, and took the lime out of his mouth—well she would have, but he dropped the lime at the last minute so she was kissing him.
Smiling softly, her hand cupped his cheek, "Cheeky fuck." She laughed and shook her head, trailing her hand down to his chest to give it a light slap.
"Let's go study, Granger." He winked as he took her hand and tugged her towards the stairs.
The frat house was packed at this point, the only way to not lose Draco was to hold his hand.
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She pulled away, trying to catch her breath.
Draco smirked, "I take it, I was correct?" He asked and lightly rubbed his hand over her bum.
With a roll of her eyes, she got off his lap and nodded. "Yeah, you did."
"You know, the make outs are kinda getting boring. We should-"
"We aren't going to fuck." Hermione said dully. "It would take too long."
Draco looked at her in surprise. "Why don't we-"
"No. We are study buddies. Not fuck buddies." She leaned against the wall, letting her legs drape over his lap.
"Can I at least touch your arse?" He rubbed her leg gently. "I need some good arse encouragement." Draco chuckled and winked at her.
She settled back and thought for a few moments, "fine. You touch my ass and you take your shirt off."
"Be honest with yourself, Hermione, you've always wanted to see me without my shirt on." He sighed somewhat dramatically before he started to laugh. His head fell back and she flushed.
Hermione loved making him laugh, but not at her own expense. "No. It's not fair if you touch my ass. You have to do something for me."
"What?! You don't want to touch me arse?!" He feigned hurt feelings and shook his head.
She rolled her eyes again, "Unfortunately, Malfoy, it doesn't give me the same satisfaction as you."
"Oh, so you'll get satisfaction with me taking my shirt off?" He smirked and winked.
"Oh, for gods sake Draco, don't you have a sorority girl to bang?" She laughed and stood up, holding her hand out to him.
"That's tomorrow." He kissed her cheek. "See you in a couple days." He wiggled his fingers and walked away, exaggerating the swing of his hips. "Enjoy it while you can."
Hermione was looking forward to her next study session, like she had been the last few.
Just like Draco had been, and it wasn't necessarily just because of the make outs. He saw her as a good friend.
A good friend he wanted to nail.
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"All right." Hermione rolled her eyes, ignoring the racing of her heart and the nervous butterflies in her stomach. She definitely wasn't a virgin, but she had been attracted to Draco for a while now and tonight felt like the night. And she knew Draco felt the same.
He led her through the crowd of people, going up the stairs and slipping into the bathroom, pulling her with him. As soon as the door was shut, he pushed her against it and lifted her up, his lips rough against hers. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist with her arms around his neck.
The need between the two of them was tangible. His kisses were as relieving as a tall glass of water after being stuck in the dessert.
She heard his fingers fumble with the lock and the triumphant hum came from him as he moved the two of them away from the door. He set her on the counter and pulled off her shirt. He let out an appreciative sound. She had picked her best black lace bra and underwear just in case something happened.
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Hermione and Draco had holed up in her dorm room, his shirt was off, his large hands gripping tightly on her ass.
The two of them had to agree to at least finish the study guide questions before either of them got rewards otherwise nothing would get done.
He moved her hips slowly, having her grind on him, making moans fall from his lips. She could easily feel his boner through his jeans and the thin fabric of her leggings. When her clit caught, she gasped against his lips. Draco focused on guiding her movements until he had her moaning.
He moved quickly so she was underneath him, his hands pulling off her shirt, leaving her in a simple white lace bra.
"Fucking hell, Granger." He kissed along the outline of her bra cups, keeping her legs spread as he grinded himself against her.
A soft whimper of his name came from her lips and she dug her nails into his shoulders. He let out a soft growl and bit gently at the soft skin, his eyes watching her.
Draco's eyes were dark with lust as he pushed his hand down her pants. He shifted so he was laying next to her, his lips nothing but soft whispers of kisses along her neck before murmuring in her ear, "Let me rub you through your panties, Hermione. I want to hear you moan for me as I get you soaking." Draco bit lightly at her ear lobe, his fingers pressed against her clit over her panties.
She was already soaking wet for him. She swallowed thickly before nodding. He leaned in to kiss her as he pressed his fingers against her, rubbing slowly at first before speeding his hand up.
The heat pooled in her stomach, the deep flush went from her chest to her cheeks, and she couldn't control the noises she was making. Draco loved every moment of it.
Hermione started to arch as she was about to cum when she heard the door knob jiggle. She shoved Draco off her and pulled her shirt back on as the door opened. Her roommate walked in, glanced over and blushed before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door. He started to laugh and she just turned deep red and shook her head. "Get out of here Malfoy. I'll see you later."
"I know we will." He smirked and gave her a cocky grin before leaning in to give her a sloppy kiss and slipping out of his room.
The following week, she got invited to yet another one of his stupid frat parties. She gave him yet another maybe, but they both knew she'd be there.
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"Fuckin' beautiful." He praised and bit gently at her soft skin before unclipping her bra with one hand, his free hand gripped her waist tightly.
Hermione pulled off her bra and pulled his shirt up and over his head. He growled softly and leaned in to kiss her hungrily. She gasped against his lips and gripped his shoulders, wrapping her legs around his waist.
"You need to get rid of these jeans. I'm going to make sure you don't fucking see straight." He growled.
Nodding, she unbuttoned them and before she could tug them off, Draco pulled them right off of her. She was freshly shaven and wearing the tiniest black thong that she owned. He looked on in appreciation for a moment. He kissed along her thighs and with bites here and there as he went. He kissed her over her panties, pushing her down gently so she could lean against the mirror.
"Fucking open the door! I need to piss!" Someone yelled from the other side of the door.
Draco didn't break stride. He sucked lightly against her panty covered clit.
"Fucking move my panties." She demanded, not liking the teasing. He rolled his eyes and just ripped the panties off of her—leaving the thin fabric torn, ruined, and discarded to the side. He leaned in and sucked roughly on her clit, pushing two of his fingers into her. She buried her fingers in his hair, tugging him to get closer. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," Hermione whimpered out.
Draco hummed and sucked and a bit more roughly. He moaned against her, his fingers curling. She found herself arching and tugging at his hair. He groaned and sucked harder at her clit. The two of them must have been in there for a while because the knocks started getting more fervent. Both girls' and guys' voices calling out for the two of them to open up and hurry, that they needed to piss.
Hermione did start to feel a bit guilty about it but looking down at Draco buried between her legs and meeting his eyes... there was no remorse in his silver eyes. If anything, it was pride. He smirked and winked at her. Draco was nowhere near being done with her.
He pulled away when he felt her tightening around his fingers. He was not going to let her cum on his fingers.
She sat up and pulled Draco in to kiss her, not caring that she could taste herself on his lips-if anything it turned her on even more. She fumbled with the button on his jeans and shoved them down along with his boxers and gripped his hard on, moving her hand up and down his dick slowly. "Condom?" She gasped as she kissed on his neck, leaving a scatter of dark purple marks. She didn't want him to forget this.
And he wouldn't.
He pulled it out his back pocket and she raised her brow. "Were you expecting this?"
Draco couldn't focus. Her lips were swollen and beautiful. The taste of her lingering-his new favorite flavor. Curly hair even more wild and mussed than normal. Eyes dark with lust. "I wasn't. I am just always prepared."
"Christ, Malfoy, you are such a man whore." She rolled her eyes and pulled him in for a kiss anyways.
He hummed against her lips. He wanted Hermione. Now. Didn't help that he's wanted her for a while.
Draco let her pull away first before handing her the condom. He winked at her and rubbed her back as she tore open the tinfoil of the packaging.
More banging at the door. She looked up at him, guilt clouding her eyes.
"Ignore them." He shrugged and gave her a kiss. With a nod, she pinched the tip of the condom and rolled it down his dick carefully. He let out a content sigh and she looked up at him to give him a kiss and he pulled her to the edge of the counter, lining himself up before pushing into her.
Hermione moaned against his lips, pulling him closer, if possible.
"So good." He gasped against her mouth before starting to fuck in and out of her. Her head tipped back and she let out a loud moan. He bit and sucked on her neck-giving her a dark purple love bite. She begged him to thrust harder and soon he was going hard and fast, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing quickly. She gasped and cried out his name as she felt herself start to fall apart.
Draco caught his own eye in the mirror and smirked at himself. Finally nailing his study partner. What he wanted, what she needed. And they were doing what he wanted.
He could hear the pounding on the door and the groans of people when they hear her moan.
Good. Leave us the fuck alone. He kissed her and groaned into her mouth as she dug her nails into his back and dragged him down.
"Cum." He demanded and bit down on her neck.
She whimpered loudly, pulling him closer. Draco bit harder and his fingers were a blur on her clit. She started to cry out Draco's name loudly.
Draco felt her tighten around him and he moaned loudly, spilling into the condom. She rested her head against his shoulder. "Fuck." Hermione whimpered out.
His head was tipped back and he let out a breathless laugh. "Yeah. Let's finish this in my room? Let me take care of you properly through the night?" He asked and nuzzled her neck after a moment.
"Fucking please." Hermione gasped and pulled him in for another kiss.
He kissed her back for a moment before pulling out and taking the condom off and knotted it before tossing it in the trash.
Hermione tossed her panties in the trash and pulled her jeans back up as Draco got redressed. She tried to smooth her hair while he didn't care about his. He took her hand and led her out of the bathroom. Everyone waiting in line was glaring except for the few who were busy making out with someone. Draco led her to his room and locked it as they walked into the room. He came over and took off her shirt again, tossing it to the floor. She did the same to him. He unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down to gather round her ankles as she stepped out of them, tugging Draco's down as well. He pushed her back onto the bed and Hermione pulled him closer, meeting his lips eagerly.