Shifting the Balance

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Chapter 20


~ Breath you in for the last time ~


Malfoy did his best to sneak silently into bed again. He didn’t want to wake her.

When he lifted the covers she moved and lay against him. He could feel the heat from her wonderful body. His mind was playing over the conversation with his mother. She was tipped off, no doubt that it was Blaise. The boy always got his message across, even in the most discrete way possible.
No one knew that his mother had visited.

Malfoy sighed deeply.
He really didn’t want to give up whatever he had with Granger. It just felt to damn good.
But he knew that he must do just that. It was impossible to go on like this. In a couple of months he was going to loose her anyway. Life as he knew it would end. He could never have her, he realized.

With damnable thoughts Malfoy fell into a heavy sleep against the woman who was the reason for his restless mind.

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Malfoy woke from his short night. He blinked a couple of times, his eyelids still heavy from his comatose sleep.

He looked at his left, she wasn’t there. Must be showering, he thought, and when he listened he could hear the sound of running water.

Silently he made his way to the bathroom and stopped in front of the door.

Malfoy stared at it.
Would she lock it? A smirk made it on his lips when he tried the door and it opened quietly.

He could make out her form in the circular bath. He wanted to join her. But something made him hesitate. His mothers voice nagged at the back of his mind that he shouldn’t do this.

But hell, how could he walk away now? She was lifting her leg and removed the foam, gathering it in her hands. She held the foam in front of her lips and blowed, causing the foam to snow down on her.

She chuckled. Malfoy was instantly hard. ‘Just one last time’, he thought.

He slipped inside and closed the door behind him without making any noise. His boxers fell to the tiled floor and he moved behind her.

Malfoy kneeled down and whispered seductively in her ear ‘ I really would like to join you’.

Hermione tilted her head back and looked at Malfoy. ‘Hi there’, she flashed a cocky smile his way.

Malfoy looked longingly at her and bowed down to catch her lips upside down. Her mouth was wet from the bath water and Malfoy groaned at the velvety feeling of her lips. He sat down at the ridge of the bath to kiss her more thoroughly.

Malfoy moved next to Hermione in the water. He looked at her.

Her hair was dry on top, but her locks disappeared into the bubbles.
She smiled at him again and he felt a warmth spread to his cheeks. So quickly he grabbed her and started to kiss her again. He didn’t want her to see the flush on him, afraid it would reveal to much.

Hermione leaned her head back as his hands stroked her shoulders and began humming when his hands moved down to graze over her breasts.

When his hands turned her nipples hard she quickly moved between his legs and straddled him.

She loved the way the water made his skin so smooth against her own. The sensations he made her feel, made her hungry and bold.

She wanted him.

Her body slid down his and her breasts grazed his chest wonderfully, making him hiss out.

Hermione hid her face in his neck as she felt a shyness overcome her, making only her bold smile known to him. Her hands found their way to his nipples and Hermione marvelled as they were already hard. Playfully she tweaked them and Malfoy groaned out loud.

Hermione moved her hands over his stomach and lower, lower, and lower until she felt his arousal in her hands. Her hands began stroking him.

Hands grabbed her buttocks forcefully and she was moved to the steps of the bath.

Slowly he placed her on the lower steps and kissed her passionately, his hands moved over her thighs.

Hermione moaned when his fingers grazed over the inside of her thighs and over her folds.
His long fingers touched her purposely faster and within minutes she moaned louder and couldn’t suppress her hips bucking up to him.

Fingers from his other hand dipped into her heated wetness, making her roll her eyes back.

Hermione opened her eyes and thought that he never looked more handsome.
It felt good to be with him, she felt beautiful, knowing that she could make him feel this way.

Her eyes held his eyes again. And for the first time she saw something more than just lust, she saw warmth and, well some concern as well.

She placed her hands on his cheeks and kissed his lips, and then moved her mouth over his cheek to his earlobe. Her teeth bit softly down and Hermione whispered in his ear ‘the things you make me feel’.

Malfoy grabbed her buttocks and she could feel his erection move at her entrance, Hermione shivered at the contact.

Malfoy looked at her and she helped him position himself.

Their eyes were glued together in this heated moment.

Malfoy threw his head back when he entered her. His eyes were closed and he moaned at her tightness. She was so soft and inviting.

He looked up at her, her face was above him looking back at him intently. She began to move up and down slowly and he closed his eyes at the sensations.

Hermione looked while she rode the man beneath her. His head leaned back against the ridge, hair wet from the bath, his eyes boring into hers. His hands worshipped her hips and helped her move up, making her feel like a goddess.

Malfoy couldn’t help the thought entering his mind that this would be the last time he got to be with this girl. This girl above him, looking like the angel she was, she had become something he wanted, he wanted her with all his being. Having her now wasn’t enough, his heart ached as his body succumbed to intense pleasures.

He closed his eyes when waves of hotness began to ripple through his body.

Hermione yelped as he pushed her off. ‘What?’

“Don’t you like this?”

She didn’t get any answers, and was surprised when he scooted her up so that her lower body was above the water. Hermione quickly placed her elbows behind her on the steps.

Malfoy looked at her while he spread her legs.

“I want to hear you!”

Hermione looked at him in surprise trying hard to register his words when his head disappeared between her legs and his mouth closed around her entrance.

‘Oh god!’, she uttered while his tongue kept circling her sensitive flesh.

Her hips bucked wildly of the stone steps as he sucked on her and Hermione couldn’t help the high pitched moans escaping her mouth.

Her body began to tremble as his mouth eagerly lapped at her, his tongue working hard on her nub.

Hermione jerked hard from the stone steps while whimpering to him, ‘please, oh please…I can’t…oh Merlin’.

Spasms crashed over her body as she screamed at him.

‘Malfoy…please I can’t…ooh……Fuck!!

Her body jerked upward against his mouth and Malfoy twirled his tongue into her channel.

‘Oooh..sweet mother...’

His mouth lapped her juices while her body rode out the waves of orgasm.

She stilled.

Malfoy pushed himself up and Hermione looked at him with a dazed expression.

“That was, ……. I can’t even describe it!”

She pushed herself up and kneeled in front of Malfoy, her gaze halted at his twitching member. When she looked up she gave him a small smile.

“Can I return the favor?”

Malfoy grabbed her by her arms and held her to his chest. “How can you be so sweet and naïve at one time and the next utter such dirty things.” He moved her hair over one shoulder.

“I want to be inside of you, that’s all I long for.”

And with one last kiss he pulled her into his lap and positioned himself at her entrance.
Hermione looked up when he filled her completely, yelling her pleasure immediately.

Malfoy began setting a pace and his breathing was getting laboured.
Quiet moans would pass his lips as he pushed inside of her.

Hermione pushed back, the stone steps helping her move with him.

His movement was getting more oncontrolled as he pushed inside of her faster and faster.
Their moans were echoing in the bathroom.

Malfoy held himself up above her and Hermione watched his face. She could see he was getting close. His eyes were shut tight and his arms shook from the effort of holding himself up.

Her eyes darted to his lips. He bit his lower lip as he was fighting for control, unintentional cries came from his mouth. He pushed fierce within her until he suddenly stilled.

Then his body convulsed and a loud strangled cry was torn from his throat.

He lay down on Hermione as he rode out his orgasm, his head still on her chest while his breathing returned to normal.
Hermione felt the rushing of her blood calming down with his warm body on top of her.

They stayed that way and Hermione placed her hand on top of his head and played with his wet hair.

Silence stretched between them and it was soothing but also strange at the same time.


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