Blood, Love and Betrayal

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Chapter 4


"Mmmm, Malfoy" Hermione purred. His soft, moist lips were so warm against hers. Her lips tingled as he passed his tounge over her bottom one, seeking entrance into her mouth. She quicky agreed and slipped her tounge into his mouth, exploring each corner and crevice. After a few minutes, Malfoy pulled away, sensing they both needed air.

"Mmm, my dear lioness, you taste very yummy today." he whispered huskily into her ear.


" As do you, my sneaky snake." she said wrapping her arms around his neck. He leaned his head down and started kissing her neck, which sent chills down her spine and a warmth grow in her lower abdomen.

"You smell good." she said, slowly closing her eyes and taking in the aroma penetrating from his skin. "It drives me crazy" she said

He pulled his head back, and locked his eyes with hers. Ice cold grey-blue clashing with jaded green ones.

"You drive me crazy" he said as he grinded his hardness against her sensitve area. She groaned with pleasure, loving the feel of him against her, imagining how much better it would be with him inside of her. They had yet to find out seeing all they did was touch and kiss... so far. He was about to take it a step further tonight, if she would let him.

"Malfoy," she said trying to catch her breath.

"May I ask you permision, to take "Us" a step further tonight, darling?" he asked moving his hand down from her waist to the outer part of her thigh, pushing her leg up so it was now propped up on her foot and making his way toward the inner part.

Hermiones breathing increased and she nodded her head desperately. His fingers were so warm and soft on her skin. She had never felt these sensations before and she couldn't get enough of it.

His fingers were making their way to desired destination when Malfoy felt a small hand stop his. He quickly looked into her eyes and saw lust and need. She sat up and brought her lips to his ear.

"You first" she breathed as her lips brushed againdt the outer part of his ear, which made him even harder than he already was.

He lay on his back and Hermione made her way tot he bottom of her bed. It was then, that he saw what she was wearing. A knee length black lace nightgown, that exposed the upper swell of her breast. Her long, smooth raven colored hair glowed in the moonlight that was shining in the window.

She gazed down to the wizard laying infont of her. He was gorgeous. His pale white skin had a glow to it and his toned body was to die for. His six pack and muscled arms were perfect. Who knew years of playing Quidditch would have and ended in a result like this.

Her hands made their way up to his silky green boxers. The material was so soft and cool. Her tiny hands made their way around his waist, amd slowly began to pull his boxers down, revealing his awaiting manhood. She slowy made her way onto the bed and began kissing him on his chest, making her way down his abs. She gently stroked his engorged member with her hands. She brought her lips to the head of his " slipery snake" as she refered to it. She flicked her tounge against him, licking his pre-cum off . She slowly took him in her mouth.

She gently and slowy dragged her teeth along his shaft. She took him deeper into her throat. While one hand rested on his thigh, the other was playing with his balls. She could feel them begin to tighten and knew he was close. He began to take shorter breaths and his body tensed. Within minutes, he relased and she swallowed every drop of it. She kissed her way back up his stomace and chest and attacked his lips hungrily.

He could taste himself on her lips, her plump red lips. They kissed for a few more minutes until he pulled away again. He wrapped his arms around her back and rolled the both of them over, so he was now on top.

"Your turn" he said in a husky voice raising his eyebrows, and then flipping them over so she was now on her back.

He began kissing her neck and made his way down to her swell of breasts. He took her right breast and began sucking on the nipple, while caressing the other one. After a few minutes he switched sides, and hearing her groans let him know of her approval. He then made his way down her flat stomace, and then paused. He brought his lips to the inside of her thigh, kissing his way up to her to the outerlips of her vagina. He spread her legs further than they were, to gain better access. His tounge traced the outer edges of her wet sex. He couldn't wait any longer, when he thrust his tounge along her clit, sucking up the juices in the process. He could hear her panting and he could feel her hand on his head, puhsing it closer to her, wanting him to kiss her deeper, but he had another idea in his mind.

He brought his head up so it was now level with hers. He could see the disappointment and need in her eyes. He just gave her a smirk as he slipped a finger into her tight, hot, wetness. Her eyes rolled back in her head at the feel of his finger pumping in and out of her, which quickly became two. He crashed his lips on hers and their tounge's fought a battle once again.

She could feel an orgasim boiling in her lower stomace. His fingers felt so good, she could only imagine how his member would feel in place of his fingers, but she knew that both of them were not ready for that.... yet. When she came, she came hard, and Malfoy was there to drink her juices dry. He finshed off by licking his fingers clean and rolling to the back side of her, where he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"That.. was.... brilliant" she panted.

"Mmm.. that it was" he answered. "I wish I could stay here with you, I love the sneaking around, but I would much prefer laying here with you like this every night and waking up in the morning with you."

"You know that its not possible... not now anyway.... you father would kill the the both of us." she said.

"Yeah, I know" he said sadly.

The silece was interupted by a soft knock at the door.

"Hermione," she heard a whisper " are you awake?".

Both of them froze. They had forgot to put a silencing charm on the room.

"I'd better go, until the next time we meet" he said kissing her deeply. He got up out of the bed, dresses and in seconds apparated out of her room.

She got out of bed and quickly smoothed her nightgown out, and threw her robe one. She reached the door, and when she opened it, she was surprised to see a red headed Ginny sanding there with worry written all over her face.

"Whats the matter, Gin?" she asked sleepily.

"I heard noises like moaning and shallow breathing, and I thought you were having a bad dream" she said worrily.

"Yeah, I uh.. had a dream I failed all my NEWTs and I wasn't head girl. It was horrible, but it was a dream none the less" she said yawining.

"Ok, just making sure you were ok, see you later today" said Ginny, also yawning, turning back to her room.

"Night Gin" said Hermione closing the door.

When the door was closed, a smirk played on Ginny's lips. She knew it was no dream. She wasn't as dense as her brother could be. She knew that Malfoy was in there moments before, because, she was still awake when she heard Hermione calling his name and heard hushed voices in the room next door. She would confront Hermione later in the day, but had no intentions of letting Harry or Ron know because as far as they knew, they only like eachother. They would go ballistic if they found out how close the two had gotten, and could get.

And anyways, she owed Hermione, seeing during the last school year, Hermione had walked in on her and Harry doing the deed, and she certanily didn't want Ron to find out. Now her and Hermione both had dirty little secrets.