Ritual Seduction

Chapter Six: Happy Belated Birthday Baby

Hermione was up early- as was her habit- and soon realized it was Monday and she had completely forgotten Draco’s birthday.

She shimmied out from beneath his heavy arm and went to call on the house elf that had been taking care of her since she arrived.

“Siofra,” she called out and a second later a tiny pop announced the tiny elf’s arrival.

“The Miss called for Siofra?”

“Yes I want you to make a very special breakfast for Draco and I- whatever his favorite foods are. Oh and bring it on a tray”

“Right away Miss.”

Hermione smiled and went back into the bedchamber to find Draco reaching out trying to find her in his half awake state.

“Mione,” he grumbled with his raspy morning voice.

“I am right here Draco,” she said as she slid back between the silk sheets.

He pulled her underneath the sheet hiding them away in a silken tent.

“I thought you had run away.” He said kissing her face.

“Of course not, and I have a bit of a surprise for you on the way.” And with that a soft clinking of dished be left on the bedside table signaled its arrival.

“And there it is.” She gave him a kiss and moved back the sheet to retrieve their breakfast.

"You did this for me?” he asked as she moved a tray laden down with all his favorites over his lap.

“Yes, happy belated birthday baby, I am so sorry I forgot yesterday.”

“Oh Darling, you didn’t have to, with everything going on.” He reached out to stroke her hair.

“Nonsense, I only wish I could have done something more.”

“Having you is the best present I could have ever received, and I like it when you call me baby.” The sincerity in his eyes nearly made her cry. She could never remember being looked at with such adulation and…love.

“Charmer,” she smiled warmly “now eat your eggs before they get cold.” She told him as she reached out and picked up a strawberry and dipped into the fresh cream.

Draco felt arousal surge through his body as he watched Hermione bite into the fruits ruby flesh.

She was so sexy without ever knowing it.

“Mmm, that looks good.” He said in a husky whisper.

“Here,” she offered him up a piece of fruit. He took the berry but swooped down for a kiss as well.

“Delectable.” He commented licking the remaining cream off the corner of her mouth.

“You keep me on edge Mr. Malfoy” Hermione admitted.

Draco just smiled and went back to eating breakfast.

When the tray had been cleared away the pair lounged back on the enormous fluffy pillows

“So what would you like to do today?” Hermione asked.

Draco leaned up on his elbow and gazed down at her, “If you will allow me, I would like to touch you,” he said moving his free hand to stroke down her neck and along the edge of her nightdress.

“How?” she asked as she sucked in a breath when she felt his finger slip under the fabric and caressed the top swells of her breast.

“With my hands, my lips, and my tongue,” he whispered in her ear, nipping at her earlobe.

“Where?” she inquired as she arched into his touch.

“Every inch of this beautiful body I can reach.” He promised.

“On one condition.”

“Anything my darling,”

“I get to touch you too,” her soft voice in his ear had him hardening like a diamond.

He growled his affirmation and rolled so his body covered hers. She opened her legs to cradle his weight.

His hands slid down her shoulders moving the thin straps of the nightdress down her soft arms.

“Gods, I cannot wait to map out every bit of you supple skin,” and with that Draco push the gown down below her breast reveling the round globes to his hungry eyes.

“You are so stunning.” He commented as he nuzzled her full breast, his morning stubble scratching over her aroused flesh.

“That feels so good,” Hermione moaned, moving her hands down over his bare back.

He brought his hands to palm the pebbled tips, weighing each warm sphere with care.

“Perfect,” he mumbled into her neck as his long fingers gently plucked, twisted and rubbed her taut nipples.

Hermione loved the sensations Draco was giving her. He seems to know just how to touch her and where- in places she never knew could make her feel such heat.

She could feel every nerve-ending tingle with arousal, from the tips of her painted toes to the curly head.

Draco was in heaven. She felt so right, flesh-to-flesh. But he wanted to feel and see more of her.

He rolled them over so her knees fell open around his thighs. He sat up wrapping his arms around her waist and grabbing the hem of her gown.

“This needs to go love.”

Without hesitation Hermione raised her arms and Draco sent the offending garment sailing across the room.

‘Much better’ he thought running his hands from the edge of her lacy knickers, sweeping under her breast and up around her neck to bring her in for a kiss.

“Now you stay right there,” he whispered as he lay back against the pillow to admire his mate.

His hands roved her thighs while hers traced the tight lines of his abdominal muscles.

“You are a very handsome man Draco Malfoy.” She said as her cool finger traced his belly button.

“I could not have asked for a more beautiful mate.”

She smiled as her fingers danced lower and played with the drawstring of his sleep pants.

“May I?” She asked.

“I am yours to do with as you please, as long as I can explore too.” He smirked as his thumbs moved up and stroked at the damp cotton covering her most secret place.

Hermione bucked as he flicked over her sensitive button.

“Oh,” she sighed uniting the bow at his waist and slipping her hand inside.

She found his steeling velvet length, twitching and pulsing in her grasp.

“Yesss,” Draco hissed. “Take them off me, please I need to feel more of you.”

Hermione moved the pants down and off his long legs.

Magnificent was the first word to come to Hermione’s mind, as she look on Draco is his full glory.

He was long, lean and golden.

“Now get out of that silly scrap of lace so I can have a good look you.”

She blushed but complies, she as no virgin but none of the men she had been with had taken this much time to explore her.

Her knickers were lost with the gown and the two came together with nothing separating them for the first time.

He grabbed her around the waist and brought her down so the lay side by side, face to face.

Their hands reached forward and began to map the planes of newly discovered flesh. Together they sought out the other arousal. Hermione hand cupped his heavy sack, and then moved up the heavy shaft.

His fingers parted her outer folds to seek the soft, pink, and sodden tissue below the triangle of tight dark curls.

His finger teased her tight opening as her brushed the sensitive skin below the crown of his cock.

It was as if they new what they other was thinking, hoping and wanting.

A chorus of: Tighter, Faster, Harder, Yes, Gods, So Good, and Sweet Merlin followed as they worked each other into blissful oblivion.

Hermione came first and with her orgasm came the desperate tightening of her fist that brought Draco over the edge.

As their heavy breathing calmed they wrapped themselves around each other, a loving tangle of arms and legs.

“That was the best belated birthday I have ever had.” Draco said and Hermione giggled, what a way to start off a day.
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A/N
Once again so sorry for the grammar errors, hope it doesn't take to much away from the plot.

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