If Only

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Well, here we go third and final chapter and you're lucky cos it's a big 'un!

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Enough waffling from me. Hope you all enjoy this final chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it. I know thats kinda lame but I really did.

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Anyhoo, onto the story...

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They tumbled out of the fireplace when they reached Draco's home, his steady grip on her body the only thing stopping Hermione from falling. The feel of Draco's hard, warm body holding onto her brought a feeling of calmness over her, something she had never really felt in anyone else's arms.

Hermione pressed into Draco's body, the calmness quickly overtaken by lust as she felt his cock, still hard, pressing into her lower body. She pulled back from him slightly and delighted in the desire burning in his eyes. How long had he wanted her – as long as she had desired him? All this time wasted secretly wanting each other... well, they would just have to make up for that lost time.

Draco obviously felt the same way and Hermione didn't have a chance to form another complete thought as Draco wrapped his hand into her curls and pulled her into his kiss. She could only moan as his tongue swept across her lips and she opened up to accept him. Hermione met his passion with her own, their tongues sliding together and exploring each other's mouth.

Draco broke the kiss with a groan and kissed his way along her jaw, sweeping her curls off of her neck. He marvelled at the sight of the creamy skin of her neck and he couldn't fight the desire to mark her as his so everyone would know. He nibbled at the join of her neck and shoulder before biting down quickly and sucking at her skin. The throaty moan that came from Hermione only made him harder and he couldn't wait to have her.

Hermione gripped onto Draco's body, one hand fisted into his blond locks, the other holding fast to his shoulder. She had never felt so alive and every inch of her skin tingled to have this man moving inside her. Draco walked them backwards towards his bed, a thrill of excitement going through him as he realised he would soon have his wish of Hermione laid out on his bed. As the back of Hermione’s knees hit the bed, Draco pushed her gently onto the mattress, following her down as he covered her neck in kisses.

Draco fumbled with the buttons of her blouse, but with a growl of impatience he pulled the blouse apart, the buttons pinging off in different directions. Her dusky pink bra soon followed as he kissed his way down her chest, breathy gasps and moans Hermione's only response. He teased at her breasts before pulling her hard nipple into his mouth, kissing and nipping at her as his fingers worked on the other. Hermione moaned as he switched his mouth to the other breast and brought her nipple into his mouth, teasing it the same way. Draco left a trail of sloppy kisses as he abandoned her breasts and moved down her stomach.

'Draco, please...’ was all Hermione could whisper as he started to pull her skirt down.

'Settle love, I just need to taste you.' Hermione bit her lip to stifle another moan but his words just heightened her desire. With a growl at the flash of lust in her eyes, Draco pulled her skirt off and laid her back on his bed. He inched her knickers down her legs, delighting in the slow reveal of her, the smell of her arousal drowning his senses. He quickly pulled her shoes off and started to kiss his way back up, nudging her legs apart as he went.

Draco pushed apart her thighs, laying her open before him, her cunt glistening and ready for him. He couldn't wait a moment longer and, gripping onto her thighs to keep her open, he leant forward to taste her. As his tongue started to circle her clit, Hermione couldn't control herself, the moans spilling from her throat, the way he moved his tongue was too damn good. He traced her clit a few more times before moving down to feast at the wetness of her. The taste drove him wild as plunged his tongue into her, her hips bucking off the bed to meet him. He cast his eyes up her body to see Hermione's head thrown back in pleasure, as her moans grew louder with every movement he made.

Moving his tongue back to her clit, he pushed two fingers inside of her, thrusting over that spot inside her. The combined pleasure of his tongue and fingers pushed Hermione closer and closer to the edge, until with one final lick and thrust, she exploded. Hermione screamed his name as the pleasure took over, racing over her body as she gave into her orgasm. Draco didn’t leave his place between her thighs as she rode it out, his fingers still moving inside her, his eyes never leaving her face.

He had never felt like this before and he knew nothing would ever compare to the sight of Hermione coming undone, the pleasure on her face made his heart swell, knowing he was the reason for her bliss. As the spasms of her body settled he withdrew his fingers, sucking them into his mouth to taste her sweetness. He moaned at the taste of her, Hermione finally opening her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were half-lidded and her body heavy as she basked in the aftermath of her orgasm. She still felt a thrill though as she watched Draco suck at his fingers.

‘Merlin, love, I don’t think I’ll ever grow tired of your taste,’ Draco sighed, crawling back up Hermione’s body before capturing her mouth with his. As he gently pushed his tongue into her mouth, she could taste herself and she met his tongue as they settled into the soft but passionate embrace. Hermione regained some strength as she felt Draco’s hard cock pressing into her hip. She caught Draco by surprise as she rolled them over, her body straddling his as she broke the kiss.

‘What are you up to?’ Draco asked with a smirk.

‘Well, Draco, you have had more than your fair share of exploring my body, its only right I get my turn to explore you.’ With a smirk to rival his, Hermione shuffled down his body and pressed her bare chest into his, enjoying the feel of his shirt against her skin, her lips seeking out the soft, pale flesh at his neck. She mirrored his treatment of her as she nibbled at his neck, feeling his body vibrate with moans beneath her. Hermione had decidedly more patience than Draco as she languidly unbuttoned his shirt, inch by inch exposing his gorgeous chest.

Moving down his body, she brushed over his cock, the hard length of him straining against his trousers. Despite his thrusting up towards her, she pulled away and knelt in between his thighs. His shirt now open, Hermione marvelled at the pale expanse of his chest, the slight muscles from his quidditch days still evident. She kissed her way over his chest, teasing at his nipples and delighting in the sharp intake of breath as she gently nipped him. Running her tongue over his stomach, her hands found his belt buckle and slowly started to undo it. She could feel the hard length of him straining to be released as she undid his zip and eased his trousers down his hips.

‘Once a slytherin, huh?’ she chuckled as she was met with the dark green silk of his boxers.

‘There’s a little bit of slytherin in everyone, love,’ he replied, straining to keep his breathing under control as he watched her move over his body. Hermione smirked at his words, delighting in the tension she could feel in Draco’s body as he waited for her next move.

With the confines of his trousers removed, there was a significant tent in Draco’s boxers, one that had completely captivated Hermione. She could hardly believe after months of fantasies and if-onlys, she finally had Draco. This was it, no turning back, not that she ever would. She gripped Draco through the silk of his boxers, the hard steel of him encased in that rich fabric sending a shiver of delight and anticipation through her.

Draco couldn’t control himself and let out a ragged moan as Hermione moved her hand over him. Gods, this was heaven. He had lost count of the times he had come to the thought of her gripping his cock like this and he needed to feel her skin to skin. Deciding she was taking too long and never having a patient nature, Draco muttered a quick ‘divesto’ to rid himself of the rest of his clothes.

Hermione squealed as she was met with the pale hardness of his cock, inches from her face, standing proud from his body. She laughed at the shrug of his shoulders when she looked up at him.

‘Sorry love, but I need to feel you,’ Draco moaned, not sorry in the slightest.

‘Oh, I’ll forgive you. I love that you can’t wait for my touch.’ She granted his wish as she slipped her hand round the base of his cock, gripping him slightly before lowering her mouth to him and swirling her tongue over the head of his cock.

Draco couldn’t hold back the moan that rumbled from deep in his chest, the gentle, inquisitive lick of her tongue was driving him mad already. He couldn’t stop the thrust of his hips to meet the waiting heat of her mouth and she moved her mouth further down his shaft, her tongue sliding easily across the hardness of him. She teased her way further down his cock, each time sucking more of him into her mouth, the groans of approval coming from Draco spurring her on.

‘Oh, Gods Hermione, I’m not gonna last...’ Draco managed to gasp as Hermione kept moving her mouth over him, that tongue of hers swirling deliciously round the head of his cock. Another moan escaped him as Hermione moved her hand to his balls, rolling and teasing them with her fingers. This was it, he knew he couldn’t wait. The months of frustration, the delight of bringing Hermione to orgasm twice already and her movements on his cock had built to this one point and he raced towards his orgasm.

Hermione could feel his cock start to pulse at the base as she gripped him and she slid her gaze up to his face to watch him descend into bliss. His eyes met hers and with a final swirl of her tongue, he came. He moaned her name, long and ragged as his cock pumped his release into the waiting heat of her mouth. She swallowed him down, sliding her hand along his cock to draw out his pleasure. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from his face – his head was pressing back into the pillows, his eyes shut tightly and his mouth gaping as the last moans and groans left him.

Making sure to have every last drop of him, she reluctantly pulled away from him, missing the hardness of him pressed against her lips. She didn’t mourn the loss for long as she trembled with the thought of him filling her between her legs. She collapsed to the side of him and nestled her head against his chest, her leg draped over his and his arm automatically moving to embrace her and hold her against him.

‘Bloody hell, love,’ Draco gasped, as he pulled her closer, ‘why haven’t we done this before?’ He lifted her chin so he could see her eyes, those chocolate brown eyes alight with wonder and desire, the same look he no doubt had.

‘Because it wouldn’t have been this much fun if we weren’t so frustrated and desperate for each other. I mean, I was masturbating in our office at lunchtimes, thinking of you, that’s how much I want you.’ She blushed in remembrance of her actions, the pink flush of her face glowing in the soft light of the bedroom.

‘Don’t be embarrassed, love. Have you never wondered why I had to come home every lunch for the past few months? I was doing the exact same thing you were, the thought of you is the only way I could cum.’ He held her gaze as he spoke, loving the play of emotions across her face. Shock at his words, her eyes glazing over with lust at the thought of what he had been doing before she slid her hand up to the back of his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He could faintly taste himself in her mouth but he soon forgot as her tongue met his in a passionate soft embrace.

The tender kiss brought forth both their passions again and Hermione grew hot under Draco’s touch, his hands moving over her body. One hand slid down her spine and then gripped the round globe of her arse, the other moving to her breast to tease and fondle once again. Hermione felt Draco start to stiffen against her thigh, the warm hardness of him returning with a vengeance. He took control of the kiss as he gently rolled them over, Hermione laying ready open for him, her legs automatically parting to welcome him into the curve of her body as the hardness of his cock nestled against the wet heat of her cunt.

He pulled back from the kiss, Hermione’s lips trying to follow his before settling back against his pillows. This was it, this was his ultimate fantasy – Hermione Granger, spread out on his bed, wanting him and gazing up at him with love in her eyes. His heart swelled at the sight of her and he knew this was just the first of many times that she would be like this beneath him, there was no way he was going to let this gorgeous witch go now. His desire, which had been bubbling beneath the surface, burst forth with the hunger to slide inside her and make her his for good. With a slight growl, he dropped his head and caught her lips once again, but with more hunger as he nipped and sucked at her tongue and lips.

‘Please, Draco, please...’ Hermione gasped between kisses, her body was aching for him to slide into her, to complete her and join them together. He raised himself away from her slightly so he could watch her as he started to push his way into her. He watched with delight as her eyes rolled back and her breath escaped in a gasp, Draco answering her with a groan as the tight heat of her cunt surrounded him. He stilled for a moment to enjoy the feel of her when he was seated inside. Gods this was perfection and he knew Hermione was thinking the same thing as she moved her legs round his hips and pulled him down for another kiss.

He pulled almost out of her before sliding back in, Hermione’s hips rising and falling to meet his strokes. At a steady pace, his thrusts grew, and he broke away from her lips, watching her as she moved underneath him. With a groan at the heat surrounding him, he moved deeper inside her, the resounding moans from Hermione each time he slid home spurring him on.

‘Oh Draco! So good...’ Hermione moaned, the pleasure of him moving inside her threatening to take her over. Every fantasy she had ever had of Draco faded away to be replaced by the very real feel of him driving into her body, shattering her senses and sending her wild with passion. As he changed his movement, he hit that spot inside her and Draco was rewarded with her loudest moan yet and her legs gripped onto his hips. He knew he wanted to hear that again and started thrusting over that spot, the slick wetness of her helping him to move faster. She moaned each time he drove into her and she could feel the pressure begin to build inside of her, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.

Draco could feel her body begin to shake with the pleasure he was giving her and it only served to make him move faster to send her over that glorious edge once again. He knew that, with the tight heat of her cunt starting to pulse round him, it wouldn’t be long till he was going to lose it as well.

‘Come for me, Hermione,’ he groaned, as he drove into her with more force. Hermione could do nothing else but grant him his wish as he thrust over that spot once more and her orgasm exploded, answering him with a scream of pleasure. With Draco still moving inside of her, he drew out her orgasm, keeping the pleasure pulsing through her body.

As he watched her come undone beneath him, it filled him with such pleasure at his fantasy come alive and, with Hermione gripping him deep inside of her in the throes of her orgasm, he could do nothing but follow her over into bliss, groaning her name. He held himself deep inside her as he came, the pleasure rippling through his body as Hermione continued to pulse around him.

As she watched Draco lose himself in her body, Hermione felt her love for him grow, holding him deep inside as she clasped her legs around him. He dropped his body down on hers, capturing her mouth in another kiss, still passionate but not as aggressive as it had been before. Draco took the time to taste her, gently sliding his tongue against hers, Hermione meeting his tongue in each caress. Hermione loved the tender kiss from Draco, as her body still tingled with the pleasure he had given her.

Draco pulled away from the kiss to gaze down at his witch, the love he felt for her reflected back at him. He pulled gently out of her and laid down beside her, pulling her against his chest and into his arms.

‘Oh Draco, I don’t think I’ll be able to make it back to work this afternoon,’ Hermione said with a sigh, her body completely sated and happy.

‘Don’t worry, love, I am not letting you go anywhere now. This is where you belong, with me always,’ Draco answered, letting her know he kept true to his word and was never letting her go now. Hermione couldn’t stop the smile that spread across her face, his words making her love for him grow.

‘Always?’ Hermione asked, a slight tremble to her voice. Draco looked down at his witch, her chocolate brown eyes twinkling up at him.

‘Yes Hermione, always,’ planting a gentle kiss on her lips before settling into the bed and surrendering to the sleep he needed so he could show Hermione again how much he loved her. ‘My love always,’ he mumbled and pulled her tighter against him.

Just as Draco drifted off, he heard the gentle timbre of Hermione’s voice saying his words back to him and kissing his chest, before snuggling into his arms and letting her body relax.

An almost identical smirk was on both their faces as the new lovers slept, rebuilding their energy for when they woke.

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p.s. don't you just love Draco... mmm!