The New Minister

A/N: Hope you all are still enjoying this. Sorry for the long update. Enjoy!

Chapter 6

When I woke in the morning, I was happy to see a bottle of hangover potion sitting on my bedside table. I had not been trying to get drunk the night before, yet it had still happened. And I was pretty sure that I had told Ron that Malfoy had a ‘beautiful cock.’ Fuck. I was never getting pissed again.

I sat up in bed and grabbed the potion, drinking it down to ease my headache. It was then that I noticed two things: one, I was in only my knickers; two, Malfoy was in my bed. I had honestly not expected him to stay the night, knowing that my state of unconsciousness would be infinitely less appealing to his sexual desires. However, I was quite sure that I had fallen asleep fully clothed, so it appeared that he had tried to make me—or himself…I’m not quite sure—more comfortable.

He was lying on his back, one hand under the pillow and the other sitting over his stomach. Apparently, he liked to sleep with as little clothing on as possible—though I thought that the presence of his boxers might have been just for my benefit and he would be bereft of them if he were alone. He looked quite relaxed in sleep, and I found myself even more fascinated by him. Just a month ago, I wouldn’t have even given this man a thought, and here I was now just craving the next time I would be with him. And that wasn’t even in an entirely sexual sense. He had a good sense of humour and though I hadn’t really talked to him that much, I could see conversation between us flowing freely.

At the moment, however, I was not thinking about conversation. I was actually thinking about how I could wake him up. At first, a gentle shove seemed like a good course of action, but my mind instantly came up with much more carnal and infinitely more appealing ways of bringing him to consciousness.

I moved the duvet down over his boxer-clad hips. I moved over him to straddle his sleeping form. In a way I felt as though I was taking advantage, but at the moment, I didn’t have a care. I just wanted him awake and hard so that he could fuck me again. I played with the edge of his pants before pulling them down as well. His cock lay against his thigh and once again I was struck by how perfect it was.

I touched the side of it with one of my fingers, drawing my nail lightly from the base to the head. I was happy when it twitched under my ministrations. I ran my fingers slowly up and down the shaft until it had grown hard in my hand. I looked up to find that Malfoy was still sleeping soundly, though with a bit of a concentrated look on his face—small lines appearing between his eyebrows.

Finally, I brought my mouth to his beautiful cock, licking his from base to tip, following the path that my fingers had taken in order to bring him to this state. His cock twitched and he moaned softly in his sleep. Grinning like the Cheshire Cat, I swallowed him whole, the head bumping the back of my throat before I pulled back.

‘Holy fuck!’ he uttered, and I noticed that he was now awake, staring down at me with his eyebrows hiding high behind his fringe. I repeated my actions and his hands went straight to the back of my neck as he groaned, ‘Sweet Salazar, Granger.’

I pulled my head back and smiled up at him coyly. He looked at me in wonderment before pushing me over onto my back and straddling me quickly, giving me a smile. ‘Why am I naked, by the way?’ I asked him before he kissed me.

He smirked. ‘Purely for my pleasure.’

I cocked my head. ‘That’s slightly creepy, you know? Taking my clothes off while I’m passed out. If I was missing my knickers, I might be worried.’

‘Well,’ he explained softly, while dropping kisses onto my neck. ‘Since you teased me all throughout dinner—touching me and giving me that look—and then you begged—begged—me to take you to bed, I was hard as diamonds when you passed out…’

‘So you took off my clothes and wanked?’ I asked. ‘That’s supposed to be less creepy?’

‘No,’ he laughed. ‘First I took a very cold shower. Then I decided that I would pretend that we had had sex instead of me having to partake in that shower—not to mention that you looked rather uncomfortable—so I undressed you and fell asleep spooning your nearly naked body with your gorgeous tits in my hands.’

Merlin, why did I like him talking dirty so much? ‘That’s understandable then,’ I murmured. I didn’t realise that I had teased him to such a state and I suddenly felt really bad about getting pissed and passing out on him; it was a rather mean thing to do. ‘I’m sorry.’ I felt that I needed to apologise.

He stopped kissing my neck. ‘For what?’ he asked.

‘For teasing you like that and then falling asleep.’

‘Merlin, Granger,’ he said. ‘It’s okay. I’m not holding it against you. As long as we get to fuck now, of course,’ he added with a cheeky smile.

‘Oh, fine!’ I said sarcastically with great air. He finally kissed me and I moaned into his mouth as my hands went to the back of his neck. He caressed my breasts, pinching my nipples softly as he kissed his way down my neck to my chest. He licked the tips of both my breasts in turn and then continued downwards. He placed kisses across the hem of my knickers before pulling them down.

He made that surprised gasping sound again. Holy fuck did I love that sound? The sound that he had made when I had mentioned in front of Ron that I would like for Malfoy to fuck me against the wall, and the sound that he had made when I had finally begged him to fuck me in my office a couple days ago. ‘Oh, Granger, are you trying to make me fall in love with you?’

It was such an odd question, and I honestly didn’t know what to say to it. ‘What?’ I asked.

He looked up at me and took a deep breath. ‘First, you took an interest in me at work when everyone else just wanted to ignore me.’ I tried to interrupt him, but he put up a finger. ‘Just let me tell you…Second, you made me think that there was something more to myself than what everyone thought of me. You gave me a chance, Granger, and you made me believe in myself. Gods, this sounds so fucking corny, but it’s so true. Then, you gave me a friend, because even though it’s been just a couple of days, I know that Weasley and I are going to get along great because he’s really a rather lovable person, isn’t he?’ I nodded. ‘And not only did you give me a friend—something that I’ve never really had—but you then gave me you. And you, Granger, you are more amazing than anything I have ever imagined. For over a month, I thought about you and how gorgeous you were and how I wanted so much for you to like me as something more than just a pity project. And I know that I could still be that, but I’m hoping that if I can show you how much I want to be with you, then you’ll want to be with me for me and not just because I’m a pet project for you.’

‘You’re not a project!’ I exclaimed. What the hell would he think that for?

‘And not only do I get you,’ he smiled, ignoring my comment. ‘But this morning I wake up with my cock down your throat.’ I could tell that he had moved on from all the corny stuff. ‘And then—then—when I go to return the favour, I find that you’ve completely cleared my path.’ To emphasise his point, he placed a kiss to my bare mound.

‘I wasn’t sure if you’d even like it,’ I murmured. I had heard that men preferred a woman to shave, so I had done so, but I wasn’t even sure that he would like it, or that he would be so happy about it. I was glad though.

‘Do you want to know the truth, Granger?’ he asked me with a smile.

‘What?’ I asked.

‘I think that maybe there is a God after all, and you’re an angel sent here to give me my life back.’

It was, by far, the corniest thing that had ever been said to me, but it was that look of truth in his eyes; he wasn’t just say it to get me into bed—mostly because that’s where we already were—it was really how he felt and that he felt so strongly about me gave me a feeling of warmth all over.

‘And, I think you should know,’ he said offhandedly. ‘That if this continues, I will fall in love with you.’

Before I could formulate a response to that, he licked me from arse to clit and then I could do nothing but moan.