The Re-education of Draco Malfoy

Chapter 6

Author's Note: This chapter is a bit longer b/c I couldn't figure out a way to split it up that wouldn't ruin the flow.

Draco dipped two metal wands, with wrapped wick on the end, into a shiny silver cup. Hermione watched him, intently. He removed the first wand from the cup and shook off the excess liquid then drew a small spiral on her left butt cheek.

“Ooo! It’s cold,” Hermione wiggled her bum.

“Not for long,” she gasped as she saw Draco light the torch. “It’s ok, Love, I promise.” He touched her bum with the torch, setting the liquid a blaze. Hermione moaned in ecstasy as she felt the heat against her skin followed by his loving caress. “Do you want more?”

“Oh Gods, yes…”

Draco continued with the fire play on Hermione’s back, caressing the before beginning each pass. Her moans growing louder with each swipe and each caress. He moved to her upper thighs, dotting each, in turn, with the swab, then lighting them.

“Oh Draco…” she wiggled and tried to press her thighs together.

“No, no, Love.” Hermione whimpered, assuming she was being scolded. Then she felt a warm damp flannel wiping her back and legs. Draco parted her legs slightly, letting the flannel caress her inner thighs and brush against her sex. She moaned as she tried to satisfy her need against his hand and the flannel. Draco smiled, “you like that, don’t you?”

“Oh…Oh yes…” She rubbed her pussy against his hand, her body was trembling.

“If you keep going like that, you’re going to miss out on what comes next. But you want to finish now…” He pressed his hand firmly against her sex; Hermione whimpered as she tried not to control her urges. “Well, love?”

“No…I…I want…” she stuttered, “I…I…want more…”

“Roll over onto your back, Mia.” She turned over slowly, her eyes were downcast. Draco lifted her chin so she would look at him. “My beautiful angel, I’m so proud of you. Are you ok?” She nodded slowly. He leaned in and kissed her as he ran his hand over her body. When he slid two fingers inside of her, Hermione cried out, her body began to tremble. Draco slowly pulled out, causing her to whimper. He looked at her; her eyes were filled with tears.

“Draco, please…” She was begging him; she was so close.

“Soon, my love, soon. I promise.”

He stroked her cheek tenderly, taking her breath away. Draco took something off of the small table and moved away from her head. When he lifted it into the air, Hermione’s eyes widened.

“Oh yes...Draco, please…”

He eased her thighs apart and teased her sex with the smooth glass dildo before he slid it into her. She gasped and tried to take it deeper but Draco moved his hand too quickly. Again, he retrieved something from the small table and moved back to stand next to her hip. He lifted the object into the air so Hermione could see. The sight of it nearly made her come.

“You like these, don’t you?” She nodded, eagerly as she spread her legs wider. Draco cast a simple spell to provide lubrication then pressed the plug against her tight rosebud. Hermione cried out as she felt herself being stretched. Draco leaned over and began to gently tongue her clit. She moaned in ecstasy as she relaxed and the plug slid into position. She looked at Draco, lust and hunger in her eyes. “Ok, Love, you need to be a good girl and hold those in place. Ok?”

“But?” She looked like she was about to cry; she was so close to the edge.

“Shhh, my love, I promise, it will be worth it.” He kissed her tenderly and her breathing calmed a bit.

Draco positioned her against him on the table and wiped the swab across the belly. The flames licked her flesh and he caressed her as he snuffed them out. Hermione moaned and trembled; she couldn’t close her legs, they were shaking too much. He tilted her chin upward and looked at her. She knew not to move from that position. Draco ran the swab between her breasts then lit the trail and snuffed it out. Hermione gasped but she didn’t move from the position he placed her in. Very quickly, he touched her right nipple with the swab then lit it. When he snuffed it out, he pinched her nipple making her cry out as she thrust her hips, hungrily. Draco swiped her chest again, letting the flame kiss her kiss. When the flame licked her left nipple, she began to tremble as he pinched out the flame.

“Oh…Gods…” she whispered. Draco only smiled as he eased her into almost a seated position. She was leaning back on her hands so she could see what he was about to do her and the toys would stay in place without discomfort. She could barely breathe; the anticipation was almost too much. Hermione watched as Draco ran the swab against her inner thigh then looked at her. He touched the torch to his hand, creating a small flame. Hermione’s eyes widen then shut tightly as the flame touched her skin. He caressed her inner thigh as he snuffed out flame with the same hand. Draco looked at her, tears were streaming down her cheeks, and her lips were quivering. “Please…” she whispered.
He said nothing; he simply sat behind her and let her recline against him. Draco guided her hand between her legs. She looked at him as her hand touched the end of the dildo; he simply smile as he placed his hand over hers. At first, Draco had to move her hand for her, slowly pumping in and out as Hermione rocked her hips in time with the thrusts. He relaxed his hand; he could feel her working the dildo in and out of her pussy on her own. He looked down, her eyes were closed; she was lost in the moment. She looked so beautiful; her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were closed tight, her pink tongue stuck out ever so slightly as she worked herself into a frenzy. Draco began to massage her clit and she cried out as her body shook wildly. Wave after wave of orgasmic bliss crushed her; she couldn’t see, she couldn’t breathe, she felt like she was flying. Draco pressed his lips to her ear as he reached between her legs and pulled out the dildo very quickly.

“Open your eyes,” he said to her in an assertive tone. Hermione gasped as she watched her girl juices soak the sheet covered table. Before she could speak, Draco captured her mouth in a hard, almost punishing kiss. His fingers replaced the dildo, pumping into her sodden pussy until she clamped down around them.

“Oh Gods!” She buried her face in his chest as she shook, her orgasm almost battering her body. He held her tightly and slowly brought her down from her orgasmic high. She was breathless and whimpering from exhaustion. Draco laid her down on the table and kissed her gently on the lips. He did a quick drying spell on the sheet then brought his focus back to Hermione. Her eyes were open but not focusing. He ran his fingers across her lips; he couldn’t help but smile when she eagerly sucked her juices off his fingers. Draco again took the warm flannel and caressed Hermione’s body with it. She twitched with orgasmic aftershocks as he caressed her breasts and her inner thighs. When he was finished, he kissed her again.

“How do you feel?”

“Wow…” she whispered. Draco smiled.

He let her lay on the table for quite a while, until he was sure that she was feeling steadier. All the while, he talked to her, stroked her hair, and told her how much he loved her. Hermione’s breathing was shallow but steady. Draco could tell that she didn’t know how to process what had just happened to her.

“Are you ready to sit up?” she nodded, yes. Draco helped her sit up and held onto her so she wouldn’t topple over. He accioed her robe and put it around her shoulders. Hermione sat for a minute; then slowly put her arms into the sleeves of her robe. She still hadn’t looked at him or said anything. Draco draped her arms around his neck and picked her up, bridal style. He sat down on the overstuffed sofa with Hermione on his lap. She placed her head on his shoulder then took his hand and placed it over her heart. Her skin was so warm and she smelled of vanilla, from water the flannel was soaking in. Draco’s cock was aching for her, to be buried deep inside of her; it was pure bliss. He reached up and released her curls from the hair clamp; the cascaded down her back. Draco ran his finger through her soft curls, gently massaging her neck and scalp. Hermione cooed as she sat up and looked at him. She smiled as she slid off of his lap and positioned herself between his legs. Draco watched as she untied his pants and slid them to his hips. He lifted his bum to help her then let her continue. Hermione tossed the pants aside and looked at her husband’s rock hard member. She licked her lips then took him into her mouth slowly. Draco growled as he buried his hands in her mane. She licked and sucked his cock and balls then stood before him.

“Please…” was all she said. Draco held out his hands to her and she straddled his lap. When he entered her, they both cried out; it was a combination of joy, relief and ecstasy. They made love like never before, connecting in ways they never imagined possible. Hermione held him tight; he could hear her crying as she rode him faster. He snaked his arms under her robe, rubbing her back gently.
“Shhh, Mia, its ok. I love you, I’ve got you.” Her body was trembling as another orgasm consumed her.

“Oh…Oh Draco…It’s too much…Oh Gods…Oh…Oh Gods…”

“Let go, Love. It’s ok to let go. Let it take you…I’m right here. I’ve got you.”
She rode him faster as her orgasm continued. Draco growled as he held her hips. “Oh Gods, Mia…” His muscles locked as he felt an orgasm rush wash over him but he didn’t’ come, not yet. He thrust into Hermione harder as he held her tight. They both climaxed several more times before finally climaxed together. They collapsed into each other’s arms, both of them struggling to catch their breath. Draco could feel his heart beating in time with Hermione’s. It was like they were no one two separate people, they had become one.

Draco slowly opened his eyes. The candles had burnt down more than halfway; they must have been sleeping for quite a while. He didn’t remember anything but holding Mia in his arms. He glanced down and there she was his beautiful angel with those unruly curls, snuggled close to him. He closed his eyes and replayed some of the evening’s events. His cock immediately stiffened. ‘Simon was right, that was…life changing.’ When Draco opened his eyes, Hermione was smiling at him.

“Hi…” she said quietly.
“Hi.” He reached up and stroked her cheek. Hermione closed her eyes; basking in the warmth of his touch. Her tears stuck her cheeks as they fell. When she opened her eyes, she could see the concerned look on Draco’s face.

“I’m ok, I promise. I’ve never felt like that before. I think it scared me a little bit.”

“Why?” Hermione looked away for a moment, trying to find the right words to express what she was thinking and feeling.

“When we first got together, it was just sex. It was wonderful and completely addicting but it was still just sex. When we finally became a couple, I felt closer to you when we weren’t intimate than when we were. I never said anything because I thought things would change when we got married. When it didn’t…” she shrugged.

“You pulled away from me,” he said quietly.

“I didn’t mean to, I really didn’t. I just had this image in my head of what a marriage should be, what sex should feel like once we were married and when it didn’t… I thought it was my fault. I thought that you didn’t want to be like that with me.”

“What do you mean?”

She looked down, avoiding his intense gaze. Draco lifted her chin.

“Mia?”

“There’s this muggle saying, ‘Men want a lady in public and a whore in the bedroom.’ We never did anything but ‘play’, and we didn’t start out ‘dating’, we barely spoke at the beginning.” Draco felt like something was strangling his heart as he saw the pain in her eyes. “It felt like you only wanted…that saying.” She lowered her voice, Draco barely heard her, “because I’m muggle-born.”

He gasped, “Oh Mia, no… Oh Gods… That wasn’t it… Oh Hunny, I’m so sorry I ever made you feel that way.” He peppered her face with kisses. “I’m so sorry…”

“Mia, I’m an idiot. I didn’t understand that our relationship would change significantly after we got married. I was stupid enough to think that our relationship as a couple and our sexual relationship were not connected. Every time we made love, you pulled away from me more and more and I didn’t know why. I was so scared I was going to lose you.”

“Draco, I would never leave you.” She could see the fear in his eyes.

“Mia, you were pulling away from me. I was losing you even though you were still with me.” Hermione looked away. “I know, Love, you don’t have to tell me. That’s why I went on the trip with Blaise, so we could find our way back to each other.”

“I don’t understand, what does your business trip have to do with us?”

“Everything and I want to tell you about all of it but not right now.” He kissed her, softly, as his hand brushed the side of her breast. Hermione cooed softly. “Ok?”

“Mm-hm.”

Hermione began to caress his member as their kiss deepened. Draco growled as he pulled her on top of him. They spent the next several hours making love and reveling in their newfound bond.


~Several Weeks Later at Grimmauld Place~

“Hermione, you look wonderful; you’re practically glowing.”

“Thank you, Gin,” she said, shyly.

“Well, what’s going on with you and Draco? How’s it going?” Hermione’s cheeks instantly turned pink; she tried to cover by taking a sip of her tea but Ginny gave her a look. “Mione? What is it? You never blush. This has got to be good.”

“You’re not gonna let it slide if I say ‘drop it’, will you?

Ginny gave her a cocky smirk, “Of course not.” Hermione shook her head; then she thought back to her amazing evening with Draco, she could feel her knickers getting damp. She thought about amazing week at Lady Heather’s and the wonderful couple, Xavier and Gretchen, they were able to help. Hermione cleared her throat.

“Well, Gin, answer a question for me first. How do you feel about fire?


Author's Notes: I'm a fire performer, the Fire Play in this story is dramatized for effect. If anyone wants to try Fire Play, please be safe about it and do the research before trying it. Thx.