Another way of life

Chapter 6.


The next day, Hemrione was so weak that she remained in bed the whole day. Coxtix explained it was normal after all what had happened and Draco felt dread for it. The girl reassured him she’d be just fine. Draco was at her side almost all the time she was in bed, stroking her brown hair or in the tub, supporting her body, enjoying the feeling of her slippery skin. He had help her for two reasons: first, she was still weak, and secondly, he wanted the chance to see her naked again. She didn’t complain, after all, they had shared their touch before and she had to admitt, Draco’s hands were delicious and wanted to be caressed to feel that someone lusted for her.

This lasted a week, in which Hermione rested to heal properly her injuries. Each bath season was improving. By the sixth time, Draco, under the pretense to clean her, used his right hand (his SKILLED one), applying the liquid soap with his fingers slowly and teasingly in her core. His soft prince-like fingers felt like heaven when he took her clit and massaged smoothly with soap and then, her folds... and around her entrance.

Her eyes glazed everyttime he did that... and Draco smirked happily knowing that he could please her and making her feel. By the seventh time on the tub, while he was doing his clanning on her, she stilled his hand. For a moment, he thought she was tired of it, but then, she took his two fingers and inserted in her pussy, eliciting a low moan from her throat. Draco smiled and his fingers grazed her inner walls with soap while looking the girl hissing at the sheer pleasure of his touch.

The whole week, he endured dozens and dozens of erections, unable to do anything to take the girl each time. Sometimes he had to go to another room to get off himself senseless until he released his frustration. But when Hermione took his fingers inside her, his cock sprung to life and was throbing apinful. Hermione felt him tense and watched his eyes full of lust.

Since the tub was large as a pool, she thought in something to payback his ministrations. So, abruptly, she his fingers out of her and pushed Draco’s chest until his back bumped the wall of the tub and flunged herself to his chest, kissing him wherever she could reach.

This sudden reaction made him groan; Hermione’s lips over his neck and chest to were soft. Her kisses trailed down his chest to his stomach. With a motion of her hands on his hips, he sat on the edge of the tub, leaving at full view his long, thick, hard cock. Hermione smiled up to him and Draco had his mouth wide open. With one of her small hands, she took his cock, squeezing it softly and her lips touched the head, feeling Draco’s body shiver; humming, she kissed the head twice and licked it. His knuckles whitened at the pressure to support her teasing tongue, that ran from root to tip in a slow pace. Her hot breath made it worse when she took it full in her mouth, her tongue lapping it sensualy. The full lenght of his cock in her mouth made her gag a few times, but did it anyway. She began to pump it while Draco moaned and groaned. Her other hand took his balls, caressing them with the tips and the motions in her mouth quickened, sucking him almost to the point of make him come.

Panting, he pushed Hermione off, holding her face. “Don’t” he looked at her eyes “You... you don’t... need to.”

“But I want to.”

Still panting, he leaned and kissed her roughly on the lips. Hermione broke it and continued where she left, sucking faster this time, pumping with her fist on his cock, while her other hand caressed his balls.

“Oh!... oh!... oh, God!” he yelled. Her delectable mouth was doing wonders as well as her hands until he felt his groins tightening “Oh, Hermione... oh!... yes!... fuck me!.... ah!” with that, she hummed and Draco came yelling, spilling his seed in her mouth.

Gasping and panting, Draco shivered when her hands caressed his thighs, gazing into his flushed face and perspirations all over his forehead and chest. Hermione licked her lips that tasted salty by his come. “This time I swallowed it all” she commented, blushing.

Draco looked down at her eyes and smiled. He submerged again in the tub filled with warm water and hugged her tightly against his body. Something inside him spread like a hot sensation that filled him, running through his veins. Having Hermione in his arms, feeling her breasts pressing on his chest... and she hugged him back, caressin with her smooth fingers up and down his spine. He began to kiss all over her face softly and she giggled; his kisses felt ticklish on her skin. He slowed down until he took her lips with his, kissing her not with lust, but love. Their tongues dancing softly. He broke the kiss to look at her smiling.

“You don’t have to... you didn’t have to.”

“I know, but still... I wanted to.”

“¿Why?”

“I don’t know... I liked it... and you needed it.”

“¿How would you know?”

“I’m not stupid, you know? I know you were getting off when you disappeared. I couldn’t follow you... but I felt it when it pressed me... and I just... got wet... hot... wanted. No one had ever wanted me before.”

“¿Are you serious?” asked Draco in disbelieving “¿Are you saying that no one had ever touched you before? ¿Not once?”

“Only myself.” Replied Hermione, turning her eyes to the wall behind him, blushing furiously.

“¡I can’t believe it!” exclaimed Draco,placing a wet hand over her cheek, caressing it with his thumb and forefinger “such a beautiful witch... with an angel’s body...” Draco shook his head in shame when he realised that he forced her to feel his touch against her desires. Hermione’s face rededned even more at his words and her eyes tearing, feeling affection from him... something warm surrounding her ached heart. “I’m sorry... I really am... you can’t imagine how much... I forced you... I raped you...”

“You know?” she said whispering “I liked it... I... I liked to being dominated... by you. It was the first time someone wanted me... it hurts, but I liked it.”

“¿Really?” he asked puzzled “Well, it’s not going to happen again... ever.”

“¿Why not?”

“I hurted you... I hurted you bacly and horribly.” He was trying to make her understand how bad he felt after he raped her, but for a reason, she didn’t seem to care at the moment.

“Well, maybe next time, won’t be so. Maybe next time will be gentle.”

“But_”

“Shh” Hermione silenced him with a finger over his lips “I want it... you can take me again... well, not right now. I’m still soared.”

“¿Why?”

“Because I want it... I want you... I... I feel something for you...”

“¡That’s simply unreal!” he exclaimed mortified and delighted at the same time, her eyes were shinning while saying all of that “¿How can you feel something for me? ¡I’ve been horrible to you!”

“I know, but you changed... you saved me.”

“A Malfoy never changes.”

“That’s not true.”

“It is. The strange part was that... when my uncle carried you away... I felt desperated. I knew what would they do to you... I just felt the urge to protect you...”

Silence. Something in her little pretty head was making click...

“You knew... what they were going to do to me?... because they did it to you, didn’t they? After Bellatrix paralized you... she... she forced you... ¡Oh, God!”

Her voice quivered and her body trembled at the thought. Draco hugged her tightly against him. “Shhh, it’s ok” he cooed Hermione rocking her back and forth “It wasn’t the first time, but... somehow, I managed to broke the jinx and punched aunt Bella on the face. She fell sprawled on the floor and I tied her. I just... wnated to protect you. I don’t know what came over me when I saw my uncle hitting you. I knew if we couldn’t get out, they would have punish us... but now, we’re safe.”

“Yes, you saved me... you took me... now, I belong to you.”

“No. You’re not a property.”

“¿Do you feel something for me?”

“I do.” He replied fully convinced.

“Then, I belong to you.”

“¿Why?”

“Because I’m inside you... and that’s enough for me. Even before you saved me, you took care of me... in your own way. If it wasn’t for you, Bellatrix would have kill me, but you stopped her. You fed me... and made me feel wanted, beautiful... since we get here, you’ve been a gentleman with me... not once forced me to have sex. You’re patient and tender, taking care of me when you could as easily left me dying... and I love this side of you. Never I had thought you’d be so... so... lovely, and with me. I always was the bookworm... the know-it-all... teh mudblood... the pissing girl... the perfect prefect and head girl...” a tear escaped from her eyes and he whipped it off with his thumb “After all you did to me, I can’t believe that I’m falling for you.”

“¡¿What?!” Draco exclaimed, fretting the girl in his arms. He was impressed... really impressed “Yo-you’re in love... with me?” she nodded slowly, bitting her lower lip. With both hands, Draco took her face and his approached hers, closing the distance of their lips and kissed her again tenderly.

Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, while Draco’s hands roamed all over her back, squeezing her butt lightly and she gave out a moan in response while her fingers played with the hairs at the base of his neck, down to his chest and Draco broke it off.

“I-I think... I’m in love with you too” he whispered harshly... and groaned when her hand traveled even lower and took his cock that, again, was rock hard. She kissed him again holding him in her fist and began to pump. Hermione smiled against his psrted lips, his mouth was wide open and grunting at her ministrations. It seemed that she learned fast. Without releasing his hard member, Hermione wrapped her legs around his waist and positioned the head on her pussy, but Draco gasped and pushed her gently off him.

Again, she felt rejected and was turning to get out of the pool when Draco tightened his arms around her. “Please... it’s just that you need to heal first... I’m afraid I’ll hurt you... please. We have time. We can wait.”

“But I can’t” she replied sobbing. He chuckled silently and took her in his arms, carring her out of the pool, immediatly a chill ran down their spines at the cool air. Tenderly, he lowered to her feet and took two bathrobes, placing one over Hermione’s soaked body and then over himself. Draco carried her again, this time to their room, kissing Hermione on the lips “Yes... you can... and when it comes, you’ll beg me” said Draco smirking and wriggling his brows. Her response was a light kiss on his jaw.


TO BE CONTINUED...


A/N: AWWWWWW!!!!!!! That was soooooooo cute!!!!!!...... ok. I told you it would be a little dramatic. Anyway, hope you all liked this chapter. The next one is more talking than anything, but I already wrote... I’ll let you find out.

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