Conventions, Clubs and Caresses

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He kicked the door to her room shut, never leaving her lips. His hands wrapped securely around her so she couldn’t get away, not that she wanted to. She was desperately clinging to him as if he were air and if she stopped kissing him she would suffocate.



They tumbled onto the bed, hands frantically searching for skin until they were completely naked and grinding into one another. Draco kissed his way down her neck, across her shoulder and down her arm until he reached her hand. Giving it a soft kiss on her palm he placed her warm hand around his throbbing erection. Taking over from there Hermione began pulling at him, feeling the silky skin around the hardness that would soon be inside her. Draco groaned with excitement as she pulled on him. He took her hard nipple in his mouth biting gently, hearing her cry out. His hand reached between her thighs, feeling her wetness.

Hermione felt like she was drugged. She knew what she was doing but couldn’t stop herself. It all felt way too good. His fingers soon found her parted lips and entered her body, flashbacks of her dream flew through her head as she cried out at his teeth biting down on her hardened nipples.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to be inside of her.

He positioned himself between her legs, looked into her eyes once more, and drove into her.



Hermione couldn’t breathe. This was all happening too fast, she didn’t even remember coming back from the club. It’s too much. He was thrusting into her. She was arching into him meeting him thrust for thrust before she cried out as she came.



“Draco!”



“Mione’”



Draco fell to the side after releasing his seed deep within her walls. Breathing heavily he looked over to her and smiled before standing up and heading to the bathroom.



“Shit, shit, shit ,shit” Hermione kept whispering. That had to be the best damn orgasm she had ever experienced, and it was with Draco Malfoy!



She jumped out of bed and paced the floor nervously. ‘What in the world is going on with me? Since when do I jump into bed with someone, let alone my…enemy? Well, not anymore I guess. He’s just not someone I would have pictured shagging.’



“okay, get it together Hermione, he’ll be back in here in a minute and you’ve got to think of something to say”



“How about Hello” Draco stood in the doorway to the bathroom, leaning against the frame, smiling at her devilishly.



Gods he looked so good. His chest had filled out since the last time she saw him, well, okay, since she had seen him in 7th yr. His abs were ripped, showing a definite six pack. His shoulders, oh god those shoulders.



She cursed herself as she realized she was staring, evidence of their recent activities dripping down her thigh reminding her that this was all wrong.



“Okay, I’ll bite…Hello Draco” Hermione wished she could have been a bit more snide, but her emotions betrayed her, just as her body had done about 10 minutes ago.



“Hello Granger”



“So, are you going to tell me what’s going on? How is it that you are here? And what did you do to me?”



“Well, If I had known you didn’t know what you were doing I may have taken it a bit slower, but you seemed to know exactly what to do” He grinned impishly.



Taking a deep breath and sitting on the edge of the bed Hermione placed her head in her hands and leaned over her knees.



“Could you please just answer my question” Hermione stated, not moving in any way from her current position.



“well, I would say you did something to me when we ‘bumped’ into each other at the café since I can’t stop thinking about you and no matter what I’m doing I find myself changing plans and finding you wherever I go” Draco sighed.



“ME! I didn’t do anything to you. It was you who followed me to the club, and here, how do you explain coming here?”



“I have business on the island. I frequent clubs often and it seems to me that so do you” He chuckled.



“I’m so glad you think this is funny” Hermione ranted, standing up and getting in his face.



“Why isn’t it? Two of the most unlikely people ending up together is kind of funny” Draco pulled her closer to him “Even you have to admit that. Life is short, why waste it with such technicalities like hating each other for all the wrong reasons” he leaned down to kiss her but she pulled away.



“Ending up together? Is that how you see us is it?” Hermione asked, hands on her naked hips.



“It certainly doesn’t look like we’re separate right now does it? And I would say this is a pretty good start for ‘something’ to begin” He crossed his arms over his well defined chest and smirked at her expression.



“I certainly don’t intend for this to go any further, it’s already gone too far” she began pacing again.



“look, the truth of it is that I can’t stop thinking about you. You’re on my mind, you’re in my senses, and now” he stepped up to her, placing his finger under her chin and lifting her eyes to met his “now, you’re under my skin” He placed soft gently kiss on her lips before stepping back and looking at her.



“This is all crazy, it’s unreal. Something is going on and I don’t understand it” Hermione started to panic. She couldn’t be doing this, but she felt the warmth spread through her like the sunshine appearing from behind a cloud on a cold winter’s day when he kissed her.



“What’s to understand. I want you and from what I saw, you want me as well.” He said that last part so quietly she almost didn’t hear him.



“Draco, this just isn’t right. For starters you hate muggleborns, I’m no pureblood, so what do you want with me?” Her voice cracked as she asked him.



“The war changed us all. It wasn’t my opinion I was spouting, it was my families. For centuries they’ve held the belief that Purebloods were the only ones that mattered. But through the war I could see the difference. That wasn’t a life I wanted for myself. I wanted to live past the age of 16 and not at the hands of a madman” He ran his hand through his platinum hair as he slowly paced the room. Trying to explain to her that he’d changed.



“It’s been 5 years Hermione, people change, I’ve changed.”



“Then tell me one thing. Why did you call me Mudblood when you saw me in the café?” Hermione crossed her arms over her bared breasts in defiance. Her hip sticking out to the side, enticingly so, although without her knowledge.



“it was just a reaction. It had been years since I’d seen you. But ever since that day, I can’t get you out of my mind. Then I saw you at the club which I took as a sign. But then Weaslette took you away from me” As he said the last part he walked up to her, pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead.



“Draco, I don’t know about what’s going on, but I do know that I feel…better when you’re around” Hermione looked at him confused by her emotions.



“Then go with your feelings” He dipped his head claiming her lips once again. It started out slowly, but soon turned into something more animalistic. They both gripped each other tightly. His tongue exploring her mouth eagerly, wanting to taste ever bit of her. She let him delve deep into her mouth, enjoying the sensations building within her groin at his touch. She wanted more, needed more of him.



She began walking backwards towards the bed, pulling him with her as their mouths broke momentarily for air.



An evil grin broke out across her face as she roughly spun them around placing Draco between her and the bed, pushing him onto the bed, she leapt onto his body, attacking his flesh with such vigor. Biting, sucking and licking her way down his body until she reached her awaiting treasure. Standing at full attention, his hard cock was twitching with anticipation. In one swift movement she took him into her mouth. Reveling at the feeling of his thick shaft against her tongue as she swirled around the head, giving her all as she lowered her mouth to the base of his length. Sucking eagerly as she pulled back up and off with a precise ‘POP’.



Draco was enjoying every second of pleasure she was giving him. Only this morning he had been thinking of her doing exactly this while in his shower, only this version felt a hell of a lot better. He gripped her hair in his hands as she went down on him again and again. His toes were curling as he felt his climax coming.



“Hermione, no, I want to be inside of you” He lifted her off of himself, regrettably, and lowered her body onto his ready cock. She was already wet and took him swiftly as she began riding him in earnest. Almost immediately she felt the clenching of her muscles and soon they were both screaming out in pleasure.



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