it will never happen...it can\'t

A/N_ So, I hope you will find this chapter enjoyable. I\'m not sure if it\'s ....satisfying...enough.The next one will be longer. And, RACHAEL, it looks that I\'ll need your e-mail. So, please... :)

Hermione moaned into his mouth. She could feel her every nerve going wild. She has never, never in her life been kissed like this. Like..., like, all her strenght has been sucked out of her, and she could do nothing but stay there, just let him do anything...,anything he wanted. He broke the kiss, and breathing hard looked into her eyes with one intention only_ to let her know, every little thing he wanted to do to her. There was no need for him to say it . She could tell. She could tell by that look in his eyes. She could almost feel fear rising inside of her....it was too intense,she was shaking....and panting. He recognized the trace of fear in her eyes, then closed his , bit his bottom lip and lowered his head to her ear, then whispered

\'\'I won\'t hurt you...\'\'

It wasn\'t a question. Not even a note of pleading in it. He didn\'t sound like himself. She could feel that heat again, his heat,around her, his heat on her neck, as she heard him continue, his voice so low,

\'\' I need you so much,...too...long...so, ....bad..\'\' he was breathing hard.Then kissed her again. His tongue tasting every piece of her mouth, his lips pressing hard to hers. And the loss of air again. Her mind went blank. His hand sliding down her side to the top edge of her panties, then inside of them, his knee pushing her legs farther apart, his index and midlle finger sliding around her wet and swollen clit, down to her entrance, then up again...

She groaned into his troath, and he quickened the pace, of his fingers, and his lips devouring her. She was so close. She bit his lip,to let him know. It was the only way. And he understood, of course he did. But he didn\'t stop. He pushed his fingers inside her, his thumb going mad on her clit, his tongue deeper in her mouth. The feeling of beeing so competely...consumed ...by him, as well as the thought of it, sent her over the edge, trembling, fighting to breathe.

Only then, when he felt her arch into his body, he let go of her lips,and pressed his forehead to hers, breathing as fast as she. He settled himself between her thighs, leaned on left elbow and his two wet fingers went slowly over her abdomen, under her t-shirt to her hard nipple to squeeze it. He pulled her up, for a second, just to take her shirt of. Then leaned down again and licked her bottom lip. And when she tried to speak, he placed his fingers to her lips and she sucked them in, looking to his face as he gasped out,

\'\' Fuck...\'\',

Then kissed her, still being able to taste her on her own lips...It was almost physical pain ,that he felt, spreading through his groin. He was aching to get inside her,

\'\'...so tight Granger....so fucking tight...\'\' , he murmured to her lips...

The top of his cock was now rubbing against her clit, he was sucking the skin of her shoulders,panting. She was trembling again. Anticipation, fear, lust, need, ... his wet skin, hot breath, the sensation of pure pleasure rising from her stomach,...and the fact that he needed her...needed to have her... She was falling completely apart in his arms.

Still, she managed to pull the top of his pajama pants slightly down, just to let him know...she was ready...He looked at her, Hell, looked through her, and reached down between their bodies. One light move_ her panties moved asaide, and the next thing she could feel was sharp, splitting pain through her entire body. She clenched her teeth, tightened her lips together and shut her eyes.

The sound came to her, he was groaning...kissing her eyelid, so softly, then her temple, her hair, to come to her ear and whisper

\'\'...as slow as you want it...\'\'

He was still, inside her, his face burried in her neck, but she could feel his pulse,wild...his muscles tightening...needing her. The pain was fading. He felt her relax as he kissed her neck. He started to move inside her at the same moment his tongue parted her lips and slid inside her mouth. And that feeling again. Of being his, being possesed. She was ruined, she knew it. And yet, drew such
unexplainable pleasure from it.

He was moaning into her mouth, thrusting in, making slow circular moves, to bring her more pleasure. She started to meet those moves , fighting to breathe, again. Moaning, again. Was it her? Or him? Does it even matter?

She was lost, and he was doing it again.... making her insides go weak with pleasure. She opened her eyes, and saw that look, that hot steel look in his eyes, his hair on her forehead. He was thrusting harder, moving faster, gasping....\'\'...come for me,....baby...\'\', and then his fingers on her clit, out of nowhere...

Her voice broken, \'\' Dra.....aah...god...\'\' duging her fingernails to his back as she came. The next moment he colapsed on top of her, breathing heavily...whispering \'\' Mine...\'\'

There was no need to say it. She knew it. Every piece of her skin, her insides, her mind, knew, that from now on, it all belonged to him.