Need

Need by WickedDiSaster

Chapter 4: Caving in by WickedDiSaster

Draco stopped her before she could turn the corner. He was experiencing an incredible urge to have her; he just couldn’t fight it anymore. He needed to be inside her and the recently vacated classroom they’d just left suited him just fine. The awful display of affection from Pansy during breakfast had left him in a dreadful mood. He considered that, after getting used to caviar, everything else ended up tasting like raw fish.

And he couldn’t wait to get the taste out of his mouth.

He was holding one of her arms and was about to turn her towards him to catch those beautiful lips of hers when she interrupted him with a furious cry.

“Don’t you dare touch me!” she pulled away, offended.

Oh, he wasn’t going to stand through one of her taunts now. He needed her, couldn’t she see that? What the heck was wrong with her? It’s not like you weren’t writhing beneath me just yesterday, he thought accusingly. You didn’t resist me then and I don’t think you have a right to do so now, Granger…

He reached for her again and ended up pulling them both into the classroom.

“What part of don’t touch me didn’t get through your thick head, Malfoy! You can’t just grope me around and pull me into an empty room every time you feel like it! Especially after sullying yourself with that bitch… Let me go!” she shrieked, pulling hard away from him.

Oh, now he understood ... “For fuck’s sake, Granger, it’s not like I wanted to kiss Pansy in the first place!” Honestly! He’d forgotten she existed until that morning when, all of a sudden, the cow decided to remind him of their relationship.

“So letting her kiss you is alright with you, then?! Go to hell! Or better yet; why don’t you go back to her!” She pushed him away from her and went to open the door.

Oh, no you don’t! he thought, as he pulled her back to him. “It’s not like I gave you a choice, you know? I want you. And I want you now…” he said heatedly, before pinning her against the wall and lowering his lips to hers. He forced his tongue inside of her and started exploring every crevice of her mouth hungrily. He kissed her like the first time. He was frustrated enough with her to do so.

He wanted her, and he wasn’t taking no for an answer.

Or so he thought, until he felt a hot, burning pain across his cheek from her slap. It was third year all over again.

The unexpected blow took him by surprise and it took him a while to gather his wits and adjust his jaw to the right place. Give it to Granger to NOT hit like a girl… he thought, soothing the pain across his jaw. It gave her just enough time to push her way out of his grasp and get far enough to look at him with vehemence.

Boy, did she look hot! Hands on her hips, cheeks flushed and her hair wild. She whispered in a deathly tone, “I’ll have a choice whenever I please, Malfoy.” Taking a step closer, she added, “I’ll touch you.” She lifted a finger to his cheek causing goose bumps on her way down across his neck and chest. “I’ll kiss you,” she said, barely pressing her lips against his as her hand travelled down to his pants, “and I’ll have you,” she finished as she groped him hard there, “whenever I feel like it.”

And she spun from the room before he could react, leaving Draco with an unbearable hard on and a still-burning cheek.

Oh, how he hated Pansy!

But he couldn’t help himself, and smirked. Green suited Granger just fine…

*

It had been a week since the last time he’d been with Hermione, and he was starting to admit that his need for her went beyond the common physical attraction he was used to. He had already relented, agreeing to get rid of Pansy for her and had had a very public break-up during breakfast the very next morning. It was pathetic to witness the denial Pansy was going through by refusing to admit they were no longer an item.

Pathetic, and then infuriating; when Hermione continued avoiding him!!

The bitch, as Hermione had accurately dubbed Parkinson, hadn’t given up until he threatened to make sure her father’s enterprises went bankrupt if she tried to hit on him again.

It took Hermione one week after that to allow him into her life again. One week, until he finally found himself between her legs. When he did, he promised he wouldn’t let anyone else get in his way to her ever again, while she moaned her agreement beneath him.

Life, Draco decided, was perfect after that…