FOREVER FANTASY

Chapter Eleven: The Morning After

Hermione woke feeling disorientated at first, feeling a heavy arm laying across her stomach. She slowly shifted onto her side where she could look down on Draco while he was sleeping. Even in sleep, she felt the sexual pull he had over her.

She leaned over to kiss his shoulder softly as to not awaken him. She trailed wet kisses along his chest, then flicked her tongue on a nipple, sucking it gently into her mouth.

Draco slowly woke up to Hermione’s hot tongue leaving a burning trail along his skin. He kept his eyes closed, enjoyed the sensations, eager to see what she would actually do.

As she was nibbling her way nipple to nipple, her hand was lightly running down below the blankets to find a semi-hard erection. She stroked him with feather light touches while her mouth was travelling downward. She kissed the top of his thighs, then leaned down and licked the tip of his shaft. Draco’s hand was on her shoulders and he was looking down at her. “Don’t stop,” he hoarsely said.

She felt a tingling sensation lower down where she grew moist at his whispered words. She ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft, then took the head into her mouth, flicking her tongue against the slit. Draco moaned and dug his fingers into her shoulder. She lowered her head down until the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. She slowly withdrew, to come back down again . . . and again. Draco pulled her up and rolled on top of her in one swift move, entering her deep and fast. He was pounding into her, their moans mingling as their tongues were swirling around each others. He felt her tightening around him, where he then emptied himself into her. Draco looked down at her. “Good morning,” she smiled.

Draco chuckled and kissed the tip of her nose. “Good morning to you too, lover.” After a soft kiss, he got up and proceeded into the bathroom where she heard the shower running shortly after. When he came back out with a towel wrapped around his waist, Hermione was looking at him hungrily, still laid back on the bed. “If you don’t stop looking at me like that, we’ll never get out of here,” he smiled, tempted . . . very tempted.

She got up in all her naked glory and sauntered over to him to kiss him lightly on the mouth. Just when he went to put his arms around her, she backed away with a smile. “I am going to go to my room and shower and change, then I was thinking of going for a drive. Jinx told me about this beach that is gorgeous. Wear your swimming trunks, and I’ll meet you in the lobby, say in about a half hour?” She said, as she put on the resort robe, and snuck out the back veranda to her adjoining one.



Once they were both showered, changed and cooled off, they went down to see Jinx to make the arrangements for their departure back to Hogwarts. “Meet me back here with your things at about 4:30 in the afternoon. I was thinking of going back with you for a quick visit. We’ll use a port key and arrive in Dumbledore’s office,” Jinx requested.

“Sounds good. I was wondering if I could borrow your car, I want to check out that beach you were telling me about yesterday. Venus Point I think you called it, wasn’t it? You said it was . . . huh . . . quite nice.” Hermione said mischievously. “I do have my license, and am accident free.”

Jinx smirked back at Hermione, “It certainly is a special place. Make sure you’re back here by 4:30 though,” she said as she handed over her car keys.

Hermione grabbed Draco’s hand to walk out the door, “Oh, and Hermione don’t do anything I wouldn’t do, huh,” Jinx added suggestively.

Hermione drove as Draco had never driven a car before. He glanced over at her, her hair blowing around her from the top of the car being down, sunglasses perched on her nose. He put his arm along the back of the seat and caressed her neck.

Her neck tingled where his fingers touched her. She was concentrating on the road, and thinking pretty soon that they would be back at Hogwarts, where they wouldn’t be able to freely express themselves. She was also worried once she changed her appearance back to normal, if he would still look at her the same way.

She bit her bottom lip in worry, and glanced at Draco. “You know, we should start doing our Head duties when we get back.”

Draco sighed, “You’re probably right. Any ideas?”

“Well, I thought we should have a meeting with the prefects and set up some kind of roster for patrols. I was also thinking of trying to map out the school and make note of unknown rooms and such,” she said questionably, as she glanced over to him.

Draco thought it was quite a good idea. “That sounds great. I was also thinking of maybe having a couple of nights a week for any students who are interested in quidditch, to play for fun. There’s a lot of younger kids who want to play, but feel that they are not good enough. This will also be a chance for the different houses to interact with each other.”

Hermione looked over in surprise. “That’s a good idea, so very un-Malfoyish of you,” she cheekily said.

They drove up to the beach shortly after and parked the car, then grabbed the bag with their towels and suntan lotion. She looked around. It was truly beautiful. White sand, and a blue-green ocean that sparkled in the sun.

“Uh, Hermione, the women aren’t wearing anything on top. What kind of beach is this?” He asked, as he looked around.

She smiled at his confusion, “Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is a topless beach. Come on, let’s find a spot.” As she pulled him after her.

They found a spot off to the side where they spread out their blanket. Hermione slipped her shorts and her T-shirt off. She was wearing a two-piece bikini in a deep forest green. The bottoms cut high on her hip where it showed a fair amount of her backside. The matching top was pretty much two pieces of cloth, tied together at the top and her back. She put her hands behind her back and undid them, letting the top fall to the side. She lay on her stomach and handed the lotion to him. “Would you please put some on my back so I don’t burn.”

He felt a stirring in his loins at the sight of her. He gulped, and took the bottle and squirted some of the lotion onto his hands. He began to rub her lower back with his slick hands, then moved up to her upper back. Hermione crossed her hands under her head and enjoyed the feel of his hands on her back. He rubbed her sides, grazing the softness of the side of her breast. Her breath hitched. “Maybe some on the back of my legs too, if you don’t mind please.”

Draco went down to her calves where he rubbed the lotion in circular motions, slowly moving higher up her leg until he reached her bottom. He rubbed the inside of her thighs, grazing her heat, then moved around to her hips, his fingers just barely slipping under the seam of her bikini bottoms.

“Uh, that should be good. Thank you,” she huskily said.

Draco leaned down to kiss the corner of her mouth. “No problem, anytime. How about my back now?” He suggestively asked.

She smirked then sat up, Draco’s eyes travelling over her. “Lay down. You did say you wanted me to do your back, right?” She put a liberal amount of the lotion on her hands then leaned over to rub it onto his back. She put him through the same torture as he put her through. She rubbed his back in a circular motion, massaging the cream into his skin. He was glad that he was laying face down, as his arousal would be there for everyone to see. His skin still felt the heat from her hands, when she was done.

Hermione laid back down on her stomach and put her chin in her upraised hands. “Draco, I was thinking . . . I think we should keep a bit of distance between ourselves in school. I don’t know if some of my friends would accept this right away.”

He looked over at her. “You mean Potter and Weasley don’t you?”

“They have been there for me over the years. I would like to ease this in. You know what I mean?” She asked, biting her lip.

“Yeah, I know. Some of my friends wouldn’t understand either. They might believe that you put a spell on me or something . . . You didn’t, did you?” He smiled.

“No, I did not. Anyway, we have to set an example, us being in the position we’re in. And when we get back, I’ll be the same old Hermione, drab in comparison to now.”

“Is that what you think? I thought about you constantly after you kissed me on the platform. I fantasized about you nightly, and daily. You look good, no matter what colour your hair and eyes are. When you used to look at me with those deep brown eyes, it made me want you then too.” He leaned over and gave her a lingering kiss. “Nothing will change on how I feel about you.”

“How do you feel Draco?” She asked.

Draco thought about his answer. “You’re fun to be with, and I enjoy your company,” he paused, “I lo . . . like you a lot.”

Hermione kissed him. “ I really like you too. Come on, lets go for a swim to cool off.”


Much later they were on their way back, their skin a golden tan colour from the sun. Draco thought back to the time on the beach, when she spread the lotion over her chest, his hands itching to do it for her. The way he held her in the water, her breasts crushed against his chest. He felt a heat build in his body at the thought. He shifted over to sit closer beside Hermione, putting his arm around the back of her seat while she was driving. He placed his right hand on her naked thigh, and ran his hand tantalizingly higher, as he kissed the side of her neck.

“Uh, Draco, what are you doing? I need to focus on the road here,” she said with a sigh.

“So, watch the road, I’m just putting my hand on your leg. No harm in that, is there?” He said by her ear.

Hermione shook her head, concentrating on her driving. Draco’s hand inched his way up her thigh, where it slid under the loose hem of her shorts, where his fingers found skin instead of her bikini bottoms. He smiled, “Naughty girl, no underwear.”

She glanced over at him. “I didn’t want to get the car seat wet. What about you? I noticed your wet swim trunks in the bag too, you know.”

Draco teased her with his fingers, while his thumb found her clit. He slid two fingers inside of her, noticing that she inched up a bit in her seat for him to go deeper.

Her breathing was quickening. ‘Two can play at this game,\' she thought to herself as her right hand found the bulge in his shorts, which she stroked while the other hand she kept on the wheel.

Hermione looked for a road sign to turn off, then noticed there was a lane to the left coming up with the sign ‘rest stop’ at the entrance. She pulled in and noticed their’s was the only car, and it was very quiet.

Hermione shifted the car to park, then turned to Draco to kiss him. His hand was still in her shorts where his fingers were going in and out faster. He took out his hand and slowly licked his fingers. “I want to taste you, make you cum,” He hotly said.

She looked around. “Here? What if someone drives in?”

“Jinx had told me there’s an invisibility device on her car. We’ll put up the roof, no one will see us,” he said, as his hand went back to what they were doing.

They did just that. To anyone coming in, they would not see a car where two people were kissing passionately. Draco slid his hands to the waistband of her shorts where she lifted her hips to help him. She leaned back against the door, where Draco then draped her one leg over the back of the seat, spreading her before him. He slowly kissed her knees, and nibbled his way down to her inner thighs. He lifted her hips where he softly kissed the folds of her sex. He licked her slowly at first, savouring the taste of her. He continued licking in long strokes, teasing her, his tongue skimming over her clit. Hermione moaned, and grabbed the back of his head to draw him closer. He placed his lips around her clit and sucked the nub into his mouth, while swirling his tongue around it. She started writhing beneath his mouth. He felt her body tense up, then shake as she climaxed. He licked down and delved his tongue inside her, as Hermione came back down to earth.

She sat up and practically ripped his shorts off. His erection standing full and heavy. She straddled his hips and lowered herself onto him. She started rocking back and forth, grinding her hips against his. She kissed him, plunging her tongue in his mouth to find his. He held her hips, wanting to slow it down, to make it last, but wasn’t able to. She didn’t stop until the wave of another orgasm clutched at her that put him over the edge as he threw his head back, and raised his hips to plunge deeper inside of her, her inner walls milking him dry.

Hermione sat back on his lap, waiting for her heartbeat to slow down. “We are definitely going to have to that again sometime. But this will have to tide us over for a while, huh?” She said, with a self-satisfied smile.

“For all that I greatly enjoy this, we should be getting back to reality pretty soon,” Draco said as he kissed her softly.

They looked around to see if there was anyone around, then made the car visible. They used the nearby restroom where they washed and straightened themselves out. They also used the ‘scourgify’ spell on the inside of the car to clean it.


It was time for reality.


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(re-edited Nov. 2/05)