STOLEN KISSES

Chapter Five


It was a couple of days later, Christmas day, when Hermione sat with Harry and the Weasley clan at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. They had exchanged their gifts first thing in the morning and were now having a big breakfast to start their day. She was laughing at something Fred had said when she felt his gaze fall on her. He was sitting beside Pansy who was openly flirting with a fellow seventh year.

As she looked into his eyes, she remembered the last kiss they shared. The way her body seemed to tingle all over, the way the heat built up between her legs. Yesterday she had read some more of Ginny’s books and filed it away for the near future in her mind. She licked her lips slowly as she looked at him. She used her finger to scoop some whip cream off her waffles and licked it off bit by bit, closing her eyes as she did.

Ginny was watching Hermione’s actions, while Harry was busy talking quiddich with Ron. She then looked over to Draco whose face was flushed and his look was heated with desire. That one look of his showed Ginny that he wasn’t just using Hermione, he genuinely cared for her.

Hermione glanced away to see that Ginny was smirking at her. “I’ll...uh...meet you back upstairs guys. I need to owl my parents.” She said as she got up giving a fleeting glance back to Draco.

Draco waited until she left the Great Hall, then made an excuse to leave the table. He slowly made his way out of the doors and looked either way for the red sweater she was wearing. He also looked for anyone else that may be around before following her. He saw her walk into an empty classroom and quickened his steps to find her.

Hermione smiled when she glimpsed back to see him not far behind her. She knew this classroom was empty, so she slipped inside, to await her prey. She waited behind the door until she saw his head peak through the door before he came through. She grasped his shirt collar and pulled him in, kicking the door closed with her foot.

“Hermione.” Draco gasped out as she pushed him against the now closed door.

She pressed her lips against his as she gripped his shirt tighter, pulling him closer. She pulled his bottom lip into her mouth, sucking on it as her fingers undid the top couple of buttons of his shirt. His tongue came out to lick her lips, still able to taste the whipped cream. Their moans mingled into each other’s as his hands roamed over her back, slipping under the hem to touch bare skin at her waist as their kiss deepened.

Her hand came around his neck, giving a slight tug on his hair as her lips left his to nibble along his jawline to his ear. Her tongue snaked out to flick his ear as his head went back against the door. “You know that little bite on my neck you gave me......I owe you.” As she lowered her mouth down to his collar bone. She licked the spot, sunk her teeth into it gently, then drew the skin into her mouth, sucking on it until what remained was a bright red mark. “They have been teasing me for the past two days.” She smirked as she ran her tongue up his chin.

Draco groaned as she nibbled onto his neck, grasping her hips to pull her closer. “Next time I’ll make sure to put it on a spot where no one will see it then.” He replied huskily. He was rewarded with another nibble on the other side of his neck. “Gods...Hermione, you’re driving me crazy..... I want you so bad right now.” He said as he thrust his hips forward against her.

She groaned as she claimed his lips again in a fevered kiss, their fingers tangling in each other’s hair. They both pulled away, her forehead resting against his chin. “Draco, I want you too..... but I’m also a little scared...I’ve....never.....”

He put his arms around her. “I know.” He said kissing her forehead. “And I will wait.”

She looked up. “Really. You don’t mind just the kissing right now?”

“No. I don’t mind. I love the way you kiss, the way you taste. It’s torture, but I’ll deal with it.” He smiled. ‘Later when he’s by himself’, he thought.

“When can we meet again?” Hermione asked as her hands went to refasten his shirt buttons, leaning over to lightly kiss the red mark at his neck.

“Can you sneak away New Years?” He asked.

“Yes. I think so.” She finger combed her hair and straightened out her sweater. “In our room?”

He nodded. “Yeah, I think so. The Slytherin’s usually party New Years, they won’t even notice I’m not there.”

“Well, we should go. I’ll go first.” Hermione said. She gave him another kiss, letting her lips linger on his. “Happy Christmas Draco.” She whispered then left the classroom.

Draco leaned against the door. “She’s going to be the death of me.” He smiled as his hand went down to the front of his pants. He was so hard. His hand rubbed up and down his erection as he closed his eyes thinking of her. Not wanting to face anyone in his condition, he unzipped his pants as he let the cool air hit his cock. He grasped it tight, pumping his hand up and down ..... up and down. He knew it wouldn’t take long as he remembered her mouth on his neck. His breathing quickened as his hand moved faster along his length. As he finally came, he moaned out her name, feeling weak but somewhat relieved. He knew waiting for her would be worth it, his feelings for her getting stronger day by day.