The Family Jewels

Chapter 7
Draco’s gift

Blaise walked past Draco into his bedroom and knelt next to the bed. “Hermione, although there is nothing I would like better than to stay, you and Draco need to spend some time together alone. I have already had a taste of your sweetness tonight. Draco would like to be with you now. Goodnight, cara mia,” Blaise kissed her on the lips, then stood up to leave.

Draco raised his head to look Blaise in the eye as he moved to walk past him. “I’m not sure I would be so trusting, mate.”

“If this is going to work, we need to start trusting each other that much right now. Happy Birthday Draco,” Blaise said softly so that Hermione couldn’t hear. He blew Hermione a kiss, and then he walked out the door.

Draco walked toward the bed, and then took the hand that Hermione held out to him. He turned it over and kissed her palm. She sighed at his touch, sliding down on the bed. “Hermione, I love you. I want you so badly. Do you want to be with me?”

Wordlessly, she nodded and captured his lips with her own, drawing him into a deep kiss.
He let go of her hand, moving to unbutton her shirt. She lay quiet as he pulled it off her shoulders, unhooking her bra and depositing it on the floor. Her breasts were quite large for her slender frame, dusky pink nipples showing up against her pale breasts. His hands moved down to unbutton and pull her skirt down her legs.

He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head. Her eyes moved over his broad shoulders and chiseled abs, following the line of dark blond hair that began below his belly button and disappeared into his jeans. ‘Merlin, he’s gorgeous,’ she thought. He moved his hand to his fly, his fingers slowly unbuttoning each button, revealing his silk boxers and the hard cock underneath them. He shoved his clothes down off his hips, and then stepped out of them. “Hermione, love, turn over.”

She turned onto her stomach, hugging one of his pillows. He knelt on the bed, crawling up until he straddled her body. His fingers began to gently massage her neck, working his way down her back. Periodically, he would pause to run his fingers through her hair, and massage her temples. His lips gently brushed the back of her neck, then he pulled back to massage her legs down to her feet. His thumbs dug into the arches of her feet, and Hermione moaned. “Does that feel good?” he teased.

“You know it does. What a silly question.” Hermione would have been very relaxed at this point, if she wasn’t so incredibly aroused by the handsome man seducing her.

Draco didn’t reply, continuing the slow massage as if he had all the time in the world. He ran his fingers up the inside of her legs as he gently parted them to get a glimpse of the wet spot beginning to appear on her knickers. He slipped his fingers down into her knickers ghosting along the crack of her arse before gently massaging her cheeks. He buried his nose in between her legs and breathed in the sweet smells of her fluids. Draco began to pull her knickers down as Hermione lifted herself up. Draco dropped them over the side of the bed, moving his tongue up the inside of one thigh to her pussy without quite touching it. First the left leg, then the right. He spread her legs further; settling himself between them, his thumbs holding her open to his gaze. He breathed a long breath of air at her, then gave her anus a lick. He was certain no one had ever touched her here, as she squirmed uncomfortably. “Relax love, I won’t hurt you.”

He turned her over onto her back and decided to indulge himself in sucking her beautiful nipples. Slowly, drawing the nipple in and pressing it against the roof of his mouth and torturing it with his tongue. Draco pressed her breasts together with both hands, and buried his face in them. Hermione’s fingers tangled in the silky strands of his hair and he looked up at her. Her eyes were a dark chocolate brown, but along with the desire he could feel her fear of the unknown.

“I told you before, that I wouldn’t lie to you. There will be some pain, but I promise to make it as good for you as I can. Do you trust me?”

She gave him a tremulous smile, “I do trust you.”

“Let’s make a good memory for you then,” Draco smiled at her.

Draco kissed her again. Her lips were full and soft, and when her tongue entwined with his, he groaned. He explored her neck with little kisses, her hands coming up to hold him to her. He concentrated on the spot where her neck joined her shoulder that he had found last time. He sucked the flesh into his mouth, nipping it with little bites. When he pulled back, he thought, ‘That’s going to leave a mark. Wonder if I can blame it on Blaise?’

He took both her hands and pressed them above her head. Her breasts thrust out and he gently rubbed his chest against them, and then continued lower. He trailed a finger from her breast bone down her stomach and into the trimmed hair of her pussy. His finger traced the outline of her lower lips, and then he pressed the pad of his finger against her slit. Draco moved her knees up, baring her pussy, then settling between her legs, her feet resting on his shoulders. He reached out with just the tip of his tongue to touch her clit. She bucked slightly, so he ran his tongue down from her clit to her entrance, tasting her juice. “You taste so damn good,” Draco said hoarsely.

Draco gently ran his tongue up and down each side of her lips to the tip of her clit and back down before pushing his tongue in as far as it would go. She was leaking quite profusely at this point, glistening drops sliding down to her little puckered anus. He moved lower to explore this area with his tongue. He moved back up to lick and suck her clit, when he heard her voice, “Please, I need…I need you to be inside me.”

He slipped a finger inside her, just up to the first knuckle, moving it in and out and circling it around, while continuing to suck on her clit. Her legs began to tense, and he added a second finger. He moved them more slowly in and out of her before removing his mouth from her clit. A small growl of frustration was forced out of her, and Draco had to smile.

He removed his fingers from her, and then began to probe her anus with one. He looked up at her and noted that she was watching him avidly. He took his other index finger, put it into his mouth to make sure it was wet, then slid it shallowly inside her slit again. Both fingers made gentle movements, and he licked her clit. She began to move her hips in rhythm with his fingers, and he felt her hand come down to hold his head to her body. With his tongue, he could feel the beginnings of her climax. Hermione whispered, “Oh Merlin, don’t stop.” He didn’t let up, continuing to lick and suck on her clit as she came.

Draco slowly removed his fingers and began to lighten up with his tongue. He looked up to see a smile that he had never seen her give anyone before. ‘Holy mother of Merlin she just gave me the smile,’ he thought. Draco took one last mouthful of her incredible tasting juices, and then moved up to give her a tender kiss. She had never tasted herself before, but she thought that she didn’t taste too bad.

Draco wrapped his arms around her and held her until her breathing returned to normal. He moved so that she was on her side with her back to his chest. His cock was up against her arse, and he slid it between her thighs. One of her thighs was on top of his, and he began to kiss and nuzzle her neck while he played with her pussy. Her hips began to thrust against his cock, pleasuring herself against him from the outside.

She was still drenched, so he pushed two fingers farther inside her. He felt the barrier, then pulled back and inserted another finger inside her. He waited for her to grow accustomed to the stretching, still kissing and licking her neck, whispering words of love into her ear. When he thought he had prepared her as well as he could, he moved her onto her back, and knelt between her legs. She reached down to touch his cock, grasping it firmly, and then jerking her hand once or twice. “Hermione, love, you really shouldn’t do that,” he managed to grind out. Immediately, she pulled her hand away.

“I’m so sorry, did I hurt you?” she looked horrified.

“No, definitely not, love, it’s just that if you kept doing that this would be over before it started,” he shot her a rueful smile. “If I’m going to make this good for you at all, I’m going to need to stay in control.”

Draco leaned forward and kissed her, trying to get back to the moment they were sharing before she had touched his cock. Hermione relaxed into the kiss, and he placed his hands on either side of her shoulders, moving his cock to touch her entrance. Hermione’s hands fluttered slightly, as if she wanted to guide him inside, but was unsure if she should. Draco reached down and inserted his tip into her warm entrance, making some shallow, gentle thrusts.

“Take a deep breath and let it out Hermione. Tell me if you need me to stop,” Draco said, pushing into her farther in a steady motion. He met resistance, but continued pushing. He felt her hymen tear, and heard her breath catch in her throat on a small sob. He immediately stilled, waiting for her to adjust.

She took a few deep breaths, and then told Draco, “Please, I’m all right.” She even tried to smile, Draco saw, although to his eyes, it seemed a little lopsided.

He pulled out a little, and then pushed back into her. All around him it was so warm and wet; he never wanted to leave where he was right now. She pushed her hips up to meet his, and he started a steady rhythm. She relaxed and wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him to her body. Her eyes grew dark again and he knew that she was feeling pleasure, but he wasn’t going to last must longer. ‘Merlin, she’s tight,’ he thought.

Draco reached between their bodies to expertly finger her clit as he speeded up his thrusts slightly. “Draco, I think, I think…” Hermione tried to say, and then he felt the walls around his cock clench and a wave of moisture was all around him. He thrust into her a few more times then gave into his own pleasure with a low growl. He buried himself within her to enjoy the milking sensations on his cock. Something in his mind was shouting at him, and he glanced around frantically, finding his wand within reach and quickly murmuring the contraceptive charm.

His arms were complaining about holding him above her for so long, and he collapsed over her. “Sorry, love, I must be crushing you,” he managed to say after a minute. Her legs tightened around his waist.

“No please, stay with me for just a little longer,” Hermione breathed at him.

“I’ll stay for as long as you want,” he smiled, but reluctantly pulled out of her and laid down on his back. He immediately gathered her to his chest, tucking the top of her head under his chin and softly stroking her back. She glanced down and saw that her blood was on his cock and the blond hair at the base of his cock. She was embarrassed, but she said, “Umm, Draco, I seem to have, um, made a mess.”

He opened one eye, took his wand and said, “Scourgify.” He cleared his throat a little. “Hermione, you are so perfect. I…”

She put a finger to his lips. “Shhh, thank you for making this so easy for me. I love you, Draco Malfoy. She glanced at the clock on his side table. 12:27 am. Happy Birthday, my love.”

“Thank you for my beautiful present, Hermione. I will treasure it always.” Draco pulled the comforter around them, and prepared to fall asleep with her in his arms.

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A/N I hope I haven’t spoiled those of you who are so kindly following my story, but the next few days are going to be very busy for me, so my posts might not come as quickly.

eve/roarke- Someone had to be the bigger man in my scenario. I didn’t think Draco was quite up to it, so that left Blaise. Don’t worry; I have a little something in mind for Blaise. Thank you for reading and reviewing.