Conventions, Clubs and Caresses

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Draco Apparated them directly to his estate in Spain. His plans had been for them to come here anyways, so when they arrived, the fireplace came to life in the master bedroom as he gently laid her down on his bed.



“Where are we?” she looked around at the amazing room before her.



“My place, in Spain” he whispered in her ear as he lay down next to her, gathering her in his arms and just holding her, comforting her.



“Are you okay?” rubbing her arms in a soothing manor, he questioned the fragile woman next to him.



“I will be. I just don’t want to have to choose between you and my friends. I can’t.” a tear escaped her reddened and puffy eyes.



“And you shouldn’t have to. If they are truly your friends, then they’ll accept whatever decision you make and stand by your side. As I will. As much as I hate to say it, I’ll respect whatever decision you make, Hermione” Lying his head on her shoulder, caressing her arm and hip, moving his hand forward to grasp her firmly around the waist and pulling her in even closer to him.



“I don’t want to lose you. I’ve seen you suffer enough. I couldn’t stand to watch you lose yourself after Weasley died, that’s why I left. As much as I wanted to wrap you up in my arms and hold you forever, I knew you needed time to heal. We both did. And now that time has passed, and I very much want to spend the rest of my life holding you”



A small gasp was heard in the silence of the room as Hermione turned her wide eyes upon Draco’s angelic face.



“Kiss me” she whispered, leaning up towards his soft lips.



Pulling her closer to him he kissed her deeply, showing her exactly how he felt about her. It wasn’t insistent, it wasn’t hungry, it was loving. Sweeping his velvety tongue softly against hers slowly. His arms tightening his hold on her body, pulling her under him as he made love to her mouth.



Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck pulling him closer to her. Giving him complete control over her mouth, opening wide for his entrance, petting his tongue, sucking the tip into her mouth and releasing when he bit down gently on her bottom lip. The gentle strokes became firmer with each swipe against each other’s sweetness. Hermione’s hips were grinding into the hardness she felt against her body.



Draco tilted his head back, gasping for air as he felt her hips arch against his shaft. Seeing his neck so exposed in front of her she leaned up and gently bit his skin before sucking it into her warmth, splaying her tongue across the small red mark, her legs opening wider to give him access to her moist center, locking her ankles together behind his legs she worked her way down his neck to the small opening at the top of his shirt.



He didn’t want to rush this, he wanted to make love to her slowly, showing her how much he wanted her. Half lidded eyes shot open as her mouth latched onto the juncture of his neck and shoulder, sucking the life out of him. Groaning, he pulled back slightly to look into her eyes. He saw her hidden lust peaking out behind those reddened eyes, but that wasn’t all. He saw her trust and hopefully. . .love as well.



“Make love to me Draco” She whispered before taking his mouth again in a sensual, soul searing kiss.



Moving down her jaw line over her neck kissing her skin in soft caressing sweeps of his lips and tongue. Moving slowly to her collarbone running his tongue over the protruding bone and ending directly in the center of her neck. His fingers simultaneously pulling at the small buttons of her blouse, revealing her glistening skin beneath him. Each button that was released gave him more of her body to love as he kissed his way down between the valley of her heaving breasts. Reaching for the final button his tongue seeking out her navel and bit down gently before laving it with his tongue. Sitting up on his legs he pulled Hermione into a sitting position, gently pushing the blouse off her shoulders. Kissing each shoulder as his fingers worked the front clip of her bra, exposing her creamy breasts and hard pink nipples. Pushing her back against the pillows once more he took her left nipple in his mouth sucking hard as his right hand rolled the other pebble between his fingers, hearing her pleas for more as he did. Her hips were arching against him, her hands wandered down his sides, feeling his ribs, grazing his backside with her nails, gripping his firm arse with her hands, his mouth moving over to the other nipple, bestowing it with the same torturous suction as the first, loving the feel of her claw-like grip on him.



He could feel her hands leaving his backside, slowly moving between them trying to undo his belt. Grinning against her nipple he tilted his hips to the side giving her better access. She quickly unclasped his belt, then the top button of his trousers and finally slid the zipper down, her hands snaking inside to reach her prize. Mmm, no shorts. Her delicate fingers grasped the thick warm shaft and pulled up, relishing in the feel of his racing pulse against her chest. Rubbing her thumb over the glistening tip of his head, hooking her fingers under the head giving him a slight squeeze.



Momentarily stopping his feast upon her breasts he lowered his head into her chest, feeling her squeeze him so intimately. He pulsed his organ making it grow under her fingers. Gently removing her hand from him, hearing her start to protest he placed his fingers over her lips and shook his head slowly, telling her without words to be patient.



Pulling away from her he stood at the end of the bed, shimmied out of his pants and leaned back over her, gripping the waist of her skirt he pulled it slowly down her legs and over her feet, depositing it behind him with his pants.



He slowly crawled up the bed licking and sucking on her ankles, calves, knees, paying special attention to the nook behind her knees as his hands continued their journey upwards. Her knees were her weakness, how did he know that?



Pulling her leg over his shoulder he continued his ministrations up the inside of her thigh, his hands now full of her fleshy mounds, squeezing and pulling her nipples. He could smell her arousal as he approached her sweet core. He could feel her hands moving down his arms, over his shoulders until she had a handful of his hair just as his lips descended upon the juncture between her thigh and her lips, sucking softly at first, the increasing the suction, marking her in this oh so sensitive and secret place.



Hermione arched her hips hard as she felt his teeth on her skin. She wanted him to stop playing and get to that much needed place, NOW! Forced his head to the right a bit, trying to show him just where she wanted that suction, she could hear him chuckling softly against her skin.



“Patience love, we have all night” Draco whispered against her sensitive skin. ‘Hopefuully the rest of our lives’ he thought to himself.



“But Draco, you’re teasing me, I want you, please?” she practically whined with frustration.



“I want to make you come so hard you’ll never want another man” and he swiped his tongue along her out lip.



Her eyes shut tightly she ground out, “I don’t want anyone else, I want you” she could barely breathe as another swipe on the other side of her erogenous zone was felt.



“Good, because I only want you Hermione, now” another swipe, this one closer to her dripping core. “and forever” and with that he plunged his tongue deep inside of her, stroking her slick soft walls, drinking her essence as though it was his life force.



Hermione nearly jumped off the bed as she felt him stab her with that delicious tool of his. Her head was thrashing side to side as he continued to lash her with his tongue. Feeling her insides tighten quickly she knew she was near the edge, chancing a glance down she opened her eyes and the sight of his beautiful blonde head between her legs threw her completely overboard. Screaming his name out as her insides shattered into a storm of electric jolts, each sending lightening strikes throughout her centre effectively drenching the man beneath her as he tried to contain all of her sweet honey now spilling down his chin.



Unable to wait any longer, he crawled up the bed, positioned himself over her, directly lined up with her entrance and slammed into her at both ends. His thick cock buried deep to the hilt as his tongue plunged the soft wet cavern of her mouth.



He didn’t want this to go fast, but his body had other pans. So did Hermione’s as she wrapped her legs around him tightly, meeting him thrust for thrust, her hips slamming into his with such wanton aggression at being taken so hard.



Her hands were in a death grip on his shoulders, pulling him closer so she could taste him, she bit his fair skin, sucking on it with fervor marking him just as he had done to her. Tasting the salty essence of his well earned sweat as he continued pounding into her small lithe body. She could hear his erratic breathing in her ear and the endearments he bestowed upon her.



“So beautiful” Slowing his strokes to a more comfortable pace. “I want you with me forever”



Turning her head, she met his eyes in an unspoken agreement, capturing his lips before whispering against him “Always”



With that one word, Draco lost all control and shuddered as he spilled himself deep inside of her, wishing of nothing more than wanting to create life with this woman, this Goddess below him. Slowly he pulled out of her reluctantly, falling to her side pulling her with him so she lay half on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders squeezing her body closer to his chest, a single tear falling down his cheek. He loved this woman more than anything in the world. Her small promise to him meant more than she would ever know.



He could feel her breathing even out. Looking down he saw her eyes were closed and her grip on his waist had slackened, she had fallen asleep.



Wandless, he summoned a throw blanket over them tucking the blanket around her backside to keep her from getting cold. Feeling sleep claim him he expressed his true feelings before surrendering to the night.



“I love you Hermione Granger, and I want you with me always”



Falling deeply into his slumber he hadn’t felt the body below him stiffen inshock.



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