Late Night Encounter

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Hermione woke with a jump. She was disoriented and panic ran through her body as she looked down at the arm lying across her waist and the definitely male body pressed against her back. She calmed as she remembered what had happened last night. She had had sex with Draco. It was funny, but it felt so right saying that, not weird that the boy who was her best friend's enemy was nestled in at her back, still tired from last night's adventure. She had fancied Draco for a while and the way he found her last night was straight out of her dreams. She just never imagined it would actually happen.

She wiggled into his body to get more comfortable as Draco stirred, clasping her more tightly to him. 'Oh, do that again, love', Draco whispered, 'that felt great.' She shivered at the sound of Draco's pet name for her and did what he asked, moving in his arms and grinding back into his hips. She felt him grow with excitement, his body instantly reacting to her movements. He let out a gasp as Hermione did this, she was making him so hard.

He started kissing her shoulders and neck, before biting into her as she moved her hand round behind her and gripped him firmly. Hermione was getting wet just hearing Draco moan under her touch, the feel of him thick and ready sending more shivers down her spine. 'Oh, Draco,' Hermione moaned as he slid his hand into her wet and waiting pussy. He was suprised at how excited she was as he started rubbing her clit, teasing her as she bucked against her hand.

He drew out of Hermione's hand and pulled her back on the sofa before moving and collapsing on top of her. They started to kiss, their tongues plunging into each other with such need and lust, clinging to each other as they embraced. Breaking the kiss, Draco pulled back and slowly pushed himself into Hermione's waiting warmth, the wetness of her cunt making it so easy. He stopped when he was totally inside her and just gazed down at her body. She was gorgeous like this, laid out beneath him, like he had wanted for so long. He moved his eyes over her body, taking time to enjoy those perfect breasts of hers. His gaze moved up to her face, her lips parted in a small gasp, the feel of him between her thighs causing her to moan. He met her eyes, which burned with desire as they had last night, but he could aso see something else, something he knew he felt too.

Draco watched her face as he slowly pulled back out and then slid back into her. Hermione gripped onto Draco's body with her legs, pushing him further into her as he started to build his rhythm. He was being much gentler than last night, sliding in and out of her, his cock continually moving over that spot in her body. She wanted, no needed, him to fuck her harder as she whispered to him, 'please, Draco, please fuck me.' He started to move faster in and out of her, planting her with soft kisses as she moaned underneath him. He was so turned on just watching her move, he knew if he went too fast it wouldn't last long. He continued to plunge into Hermione, her moans growing as her orgasm started to build.

Hermione wanted them both to cum at the same time and, feeling her orgasm threatening, gasped, 'Draco, faster, I want us to cum together, please.' He started to drive himself into her, desperate to do what she wanted. With a few final thrusts, Hermione came screaming, Draco soon followed, shooting his load into her as she shook with pleasure. He continued to thrust into her, drawing out the orgasm for them both, riding it till they both lay there, their bodies sated.

He pulled himself out of her and lay beside her on the sofa, taking her hand into his. Hermione curled into his body, laying her head on his chest as he kissed her forehead. They lay there, content, not wanting to leave each other, when there was a knock at the door. They both froze, not wanting to move, as they heard voices outside the protrait. Hermione instantly recognized Harry and Ron, as did Draco, cursing them in his mind. Hermione pulled away from Draco, reluctantly, and put her robe on and walked towards the door. Draco followed her, not bothering to cover up as he hid behind the door.

Hermione dragged her eyes away from Draco's gorgeous body, remembering the feel of him inside her. A tingle went through her body as she pushed open the door, trying not to pay attention to Draco. She smiled when she saw her friends but kept the door half closed sot they wouldn't just walk in. 'Why aren't you dressed, Hermione, we've got to get down to breakfast?' 'Oh, I just slept in this morning. You two go on and I'll see you in Potions.' 'Ok, see you later, 'mione,' Ron said, as they turned and walked away.

Just as the door was closing, Draco pulled her into his arms. 'So, you slept in, did you?' Draco asked. 'Well, I couldn't think what to say, and you standing there teasing me with your body didn't help.' He moved his hands along her back, causing Hermione to giggle. Draco smirked, 'are you ticklish love?' 'Maybe,' she said as she pulled away from him. She was nearly out of his reach when he caught the edge of her robe and pulled her back. She started to laugh as Draco undid the robe and started to tickle her. She managed to wriggle out of his grasp and started to run upstairs, trying to get away from him as quickly as possible.

Draco chased after her, just catching her as she ran into her room. He pulled her into a kiss, smashing his lips against her as she relaxed in his embrace. He tickled her back as well, causing her to writhe against his body. She pulled away from him as she felt him grow hard against her thigh, the laughter all but gone as she matched the look of desire on Draco's face. 'Come on, Draco, we need to get ready for class.' He watched her slink towards the bathrrom door, her body moving so gracefully, as she said, 'well, aren't you going to join me?' His heart jumped at this as he quickly followed her into the bathroom.

She had already started the shower and climbed in, waiting for him. He walked into the shower, his cock hard just at the thought of her. He stopped and watched her as she wet her hair, the water running down her gorgeous body, beads of it clinging to her chest and stomach. She lazily opened her eyes and looked at him before moving her hands over her breasts, using the soap to massage them. He walked over to her and pulled her into his arms, sliding his hands across her body. Hermione moaned as he did this, the feel of his hands on her body turning her on even more.

Draco was hard, pressed against Hermione's body, his need for her driving him into her mouth, plunging his tongue into her. She mimicked his movements, massaging his tongue with hers. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, as Draco teased Hermione's breasts, pinching and playing with her nipples, before sliding his hand down towards her centre, finding her wet and ready for him.

'I want you, Draco. I need you,' Hermione whispered. He moved her to the wall and, lifting her right leg up, plunged into her, a moan coming from both as they settled, joined together. Hermione wrapped her legs round Draco, forcing him into her completely as she wrapped her arms round his neck and pulled him into a kiss.

Draco pulled out of her almost completely, before plunging back into Hermione, causing her to scream with pleasure as he drove into her. He moved faster in and out of her, Hermione moaning with every stroke. Hermione raked her nails over his back, the pleasure building in her body. Draco was nuzzling her neck, gently nipping the skin, knowing it would drive her wild.

Draco kept building his rhythm as he started to feel the pleasure grow in his own body, the feel of Hermione wrapped tightly round his body was almost too much to bear. Hermione's moans grew louder before with one last scream, she came, the orgasm tearing through her body as she bucked against the wall, still held tight round Draco's body. Draco came moments later, Hermione's muscles contracting on his cock, almost squeezing the orgasm out of him.

He pushed Hermione back against the wall, the orgasm still riding his body as Hermione kissed him, holding him close to her. 'Wow, that was amazing,' Hermione gasped. 'Yes, it was love,' Draco answered.

Draco pulled out of Hermione, helping her to stand, her legs still a but shaky. They managed to shower with no further distractions apart from the odd kiss, their bodies needing to touch. With one last kiss, they separated and went off to their bedrooms to get ready for the day.

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