Hermione\'s Aria

There had been no sleep visiting him last night…or for the last two weeks for that matter. His constant erection had prevented him from getting even 30 seconds of peaceful slumber.

He cursed Hermione.

Draco had reluctantly…extremely reluctantly, left her alone for ermserms, expecting her to go to him when they were over, but she didn’t. And she wasn’t for a while. Because of this, he was incredibly sexually frustrated and desperately needed a good romp in the sack just to make him feel satisfactory.

He groaned. He had been okay during midterms, but that was only because he had his own to study for, but now…now his mind wandered back to feel of her skin, the taste of lips…the wetness of her—

STOPTHINKINGABOUTITGODDAMNIT! He screamed in his mind, but it was too late. Another erection. Jesus, they had had the best sex in his entire life and now, there was nothing!

Letting out a long breath, his eyes slipped over to her. She was hunched over, copying a few sentences out of her textbook. Chestnut brown hair fell over her face, framing it.

Draco felt his gaze drift lower. Her robes hid her curves, but he could picture them all clearly in his mind. Soft, full breasts, tight, trim body…he groaned, thankful his robes could hide his arousal.

He pictured her naked, lying on his four-post bed, just dripping—

“Draco?” asked a low voice.

“What the bloody hell do you want?!” the blonde snapped.

“Class is over.” Crabbe answered.

Draco took a look around. Sure enough, most of the students were gone with only a few lingering behind to talk to Professor McGonagall about their Transfiguration homework.

Grumbling, the blonde picked up his books as Crabbe and Goyle left. It was then he felt the soft hand caressing his chest. His eyes immediately shot up to stare into cinnamon eyes.

Was that desire glowing in her eyes?

She merely smiled slyly, slipping her hand into his robes. She caressed his pecs, making a point to pass over his nipples, which were hard as rock. And she travel southward. It was then that she cupped his crotch and squeezed.

He gasped, catching his breath. He started to pant as she rubbed her hand against him.

Just when he thought he might cum right then and there, the delirious pleasure stopped. His lidded eyes watched as Hermione retracted her hand. She pressed a soft kiss on his cheek, winked, then left.

Draco, on the other hand, remained standing there, his cock rock hard and his head swimming with images of what he wanted to do to that girl.

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Hermione escaped the classroom, her cheek eating up. She smiled ot herself, then fthe the incredible wetness between her legs. God…it was such a turn on to see Draco so helpless and aching for release. Then, she realized she had Potions next. She grinned. Another class with him. Today was going to be fun.