Another way of life

Chapter 8.

Coxtix suggested the next morning, that Hermione remained in bed for the next two weeks if she really wanted to recover completly. She agreed mumbling and Draco laughed at her frownings, until Coxtix explained that sex was forbid until that date, and Hermione was the one who laughed. Though, Draco felt happy just having her in his arms, then, he decided to go down wirzarding Ireland to purchase what they needed, while Hermione devoured books.

When he returned, he asked her to close her eyes and when he ordered her to open them, she saw a cage... inside was a brown owl. Draco explained to her that with this owl, she’d be able to write back to her friends, and he recieved a good kiss for thanks. After a good debate, both, Draco and Hermione, agreed to name it ‘Kaly’ since it was a female.

That same afternoon, she wrote to Harry telling him she was ok and in the arms of her beloved Draco, that sent his gratitude for his acceptance and with a promise to visit soon.

After almost three weeks, Hermione grew tired of the impeding sex. Draco was irritable too and both had had a fight twice since she got back from London. When this happened, Draco ended sleeping in other room and the next morning in breakfast both apologized, agreeing that they were stupid and bla, bla, bla...

One morning, after their third row, Hermione awoke alone in bed munching furiously her breakfast because she refused to go down. This time she had a plan, and when Coxtix brought her the food, adressed the elf to do as she said.

A stubborn Draco remained in the labrary trying to concentrate in the books and failing miserably. By five on the afternoon, he gathered his courage and walked decidely to the master bedroom to try and talk with his stubborn girlfriend. Standing in front of the closed door, he paced back and forth deciding on the best course of actions, but he was so pissed of that he acted on an impulse ans lashed open the door... and he froze under the frame.

The larger windows’s curtains were closed, hundred of floating candles around in the whole room were the only light; in the carpetened floor were hundreds of petals of what seemed to be red and white roses; the curtains of the four-poster bed were opened... to reveal a sexy Hermione with tied wrists over her head and wearing a transparent blue gown which hem was just covering her hips. Her hair was in precious curls around her head. Hermione had light make up only to acentuate her pretty features and red lipstick defining her luscious lips.

Draco’s jaw was almost touching the carpet, his eyes fixed on the object of his affection... and lust... and he felt movements under his boxers, tightening his pants painfully. He didn’t know what to do or say, Draco was just amazed at the sight that his girlfriend prepared to him... and only him.

“Hermione” Draco whispered not believing his own eyes.

“Please, don’t hurt me” begged Hermione sensually, struggling lightly against the bondage and moving her legs and hips, but her eyes were staring directly into Draco’s ones. It was obvious to him that she wanted to play... and what kind of game! Draco was actually drooling!

When the pain in his lower regions was enough, he brought himself back to earth and smirked at her... and started unbuttoning his shirt slowly, looking down at her face, his eyes were mere slits and approached to the bed in slow pace while getting rid of his shirt to unbutton his pants.

Hermione followed his movements with lust obscuring her eyes, but gulping hard a bit afraid. This would be the second time to the union of their bodies, and she didn’t know if he would like it or not. She saw his light bulky chest and strong arms, lowering her gaze to his falt stomach and belly, where the beginning his curls were visible. When he opened the fly of his pants, she noticed the big bulge under the fabric and saw when he lowered his pants and boxers together, peeling off the gargements to reveal his enormous member, jutting proudly from a nest of curls. She smiled inwardly.

Hermione lifted her gaze to Draco’s eyes, only to discover he wasn’t smiling or smirking. In fact, he seemed sad. With wand in hand, and a wordless incantation, Draco released Hermione’s wrists and she looked at him surprised.

He walked to the head of the bed and sat on it, placing his wand on the bedside table. Draco looked back at her and caressed her cheek with one hand. His gaze was one full of tenderness and Hermione gazed back at him equally.

“No. Not like this... I don’t want to replay it this way... even if it’s just a game.”

“But I thought you would like it.”

“Not now. I want to make you mine properly. This is just... I don’t know, make me remember the way I forced you. I don’t want that. I want it tender and sweet” then he smirked lightly “your suit, though, is inviting. You naughty girl... are gorgeous.” Draco leaned on her lips and kissed her softly, and her hands wrapped around his neck. “Let me love you... let me show you how I feel... for you... let me be a part of you... let me be the man for you... let me make love to you” he said between kisses.

“Then, take me... let me show you... how much I love you.”

They kissed tenderly at first, letting Draco lean on her lightly. But when they were chst against braests, moaned in unison and the kiss turned passionated. Now Draco was on top of her but he trailed his lips to her jaw and neck. His hands at her hips and she clutched his hair lightly. When Draco almost reached her breasts with his mouth, Hermione rolled him and she was on top of him. Draco was going to ask something but forgott instantly when her lips began kissing the skin on his neck and shoulders, while her hands grazed his arm and chest, her legs stradling him.

Slowly, Hermione’s mouth and hands were lowering, rubbing her hard nipples over the skin of his stomach through the gown, down his belly... and to his thighs. With one hand, Hermione caressed one thighg while the other grazed the hairs just below his navel and her lips kissed too close to his erection, eliciting a moan, and feeling his body shivering. With one finger of the hand caressing his curls, she touched lightly the full lenght of Draco’s member and he gasped. She smiled and her lips trailed down the wake of her finger until it reached the tip. Without leaving his thigh, her other hand took his cock to support it and licked the tip just once. Draco almost jerk off the bed when her tongue licked and she smiled but never stopped. Her fingertips were grazing up and down his hard pulsing cock while she kissed and licked the tip at random, making him groan in pleasure. Suddenly, she released his cock and inserted it in her wet mouth it’s full lenght, lapping with her tongue when she pulled it off. She pumped it in her mouth and out, and in and out, her pace increasing, feeling Draco’s body writting under her, hearing loudly maleness moans.

“Oh!... Oh!... Oh, God!.... Yes!... Oh!”

“D’you like it?” Hermione hummed over his tip.

“Oh, yes!... Oh!, more!” He growled.

With this, Hermione speed up, taking him in and out of her mouth, feeling her pussy more and more wet. The heat of both bodies raising. Draco stopped moaning, instead he yelled and groaned and began to match the strokes, fucking her mouth more rapidly.

“Oh! Oh!... He-Hermione!... I’m-I’m gonna... Don’t!... Oh!”

But Hermione didn’t stop, nor Draco stilled the motions of his hips and whe Hermione caressed his inner thighs with her fingertips and nails, a hot wet sensation traveled his whole body and he came in her mouth. She heard him scream and prepared herself when she felt his cum spill out inside her mouth, effectively swalling it all. She pulled his member out slowly and felt his body trembling under hers.

Still over him, she slided up her body until she was face to face with Draco. She looked at his face to see him breath in shallows and his pale face had a light blush and perspiration. Draco licked his lips and his eyes and his eyes darkened in lust. Smiling, Hermione leaned on him and kissed hotly. Draco tasted himself on her when he inserted his tongue in her mouth. His hands searched her body to find that she still had her gown on. She giggled when his hands fumbled against the material and broke the kiss, straddled his thighs and sat on him, letting him jerked off the transparent fabric... to find she had nothing under it. Since he couldn’t keep off his hands, one caressed her stomach up to kneed one breast and, playing with the hard nipple, his other hand traveled from her belly to her folds, slowly grazing with his fingertips, since her legs were open.

At the contact of his hands, she closed her eyes and moaned at the light, teasing touch, he lifted his upper body, sitting on the bed and took one nipple with his lips, kissing the tip of the pebble.

The fingers in her folds left her and took her lower back while working with his other hand and mouth both breasts and she arched onto him. Her moans made him hard again when he had touched her already wet folds, her juices leaking from there, down to her thighs and trying to gain some control before insert his member right in her, he concentrated in her spongy breasts, licking, bitting and sucking sensually, eliciting louder moans.

Pulling and pushing from his hair, Hermione growled. To her, his mouth do wonders, but when Draco left her breasts, groaned at the loss. He redirect his face up to hers and kissed her deeply, allthe while turning her on the bed softly until her back was against the expensive mattress and his face hovered hers, both were loosing themselves in their eyes.

He broke the contact to lower his lips to hers in a chaste kiss, trailing to her chin and the hollow on her neck until he reached her breasts, his tongue lapping lightly her nipples as though he was licking a lolly pop and took one breast to suck at it hungrily. Hermione gasped at the contact with his mouth while one of his hands pinched the other pebble of flesh smoothly.

Even when her breasts were his fascination, he wanted to see her writhe so, leaving his hand take care of that, his lips traveled down to her now spread legs, where he positioned, this time she did it willingly and that made him even more happy. His lips were kissing and licking every part of her abdomen and belly, and he was surprised to see the pubic... zone hairless. He looked up at her and she smiled.

“It was in your way.”

“You don’t have to. I like you... with or without hair.” Saying this, he lowered his face again, hungrily this time and brought his hands down with him. Kissing her inner thighs, one hand caressed lightly her folds making her moan, and his other hand scurried down her buttocks.

Hermione hissed. She wanted Draco to lick her anxious nub, but his pace told her he wanted to make her suffer, teasing everything but her clit. “Oh, Draco! Please!”

“Please what, baby?” he asked still kissing and sucking her inner thighs. The fingers grazing her folds left her adn caressed the lenght of her long legs. He decided to tease her a bit and let his hot breath graze her folds and she hummed, thinking he would lick her finally, but no.

“You’re evil!” Hermione hissed, lifting her upper body to see him. His eyes were on her flushed face and without breaking visual contaaco opened a bit more her legs, lifting her knees. Hermione licked her lips, thinking that at last, he would stop the teasing... but no. Smirking, he lowered his face to her center and watched what she had. He got more excited when her juices began to leak down the valley, with one forefinger, he touched a bit inside her folds to draw her juices everywhere and Hermione gasped. This lasted for a long minute in which she grew desperated... until she felt his tongue touching lightly her bundle of nerves. Not leaving her folds, Draco licked softly and slowly her clit for another good minute. “Oh!... Daco, please... please...AH!”

“Please what, baby? What do you want?” he asked right over her clit and the vibration made her gasp even louder. His forefinger circled her entrance over and over, each time more lightly than the last until surrepticiously, inserted it slowly in her wet pussy, feeling her soft, hot walls closing around his finger and Hermione yelped. He stroked her in, out and around, and his mouth kissed her clitoris... and then sucked at it lightly. Hermione let out a moan at the sensation of his hot mouth and finger. His mouth left her and blew a bit of air over her rosy lips and she moaned loudly.

“Oh, God! Draco!... please!... oh!”

“Please what?”

“OH!... lick me, please... Draco...”

looking into her eyes, Draco withdraw his finger and lifted it to his mouth to let her see how he sucked his finger moisted with her juices, and he moaned. “You taste so good!... I want more!” suddenly, he lowered his face between her legs and began to lick her entrance.

Hermione let her body slump over the bed moaning, feeling his tongue lick from nub to entrance, drinking her juices, gripping her thighs with his hands, his thumbs stroking the inside of them, lowering his hands to her groins and to her folds to estimulate her even more.

“Oh!...oh, Draco!... ah!... more!”

Draco hummed over her pussy, making her tremble. His tongue fastened it’s motions until he inserted it in her entrance while his lips sucked. She let out a yell-like scream when ihs tongue began to fuck her hot pussy moving all around her like a snake, and her hands closed into fists over the mattress. His strokes more rapidly and frantic, hearing Hermione yelling asking for more. She tightly closed her eyes when a hot sensation coursed through her and shivering, she came all over Draco’s face, who licked her juices and kissed her center tenderly. His mouth had been traped by her pussy, something he never had felt, but delighted, he licked her last drop of honey.

When he left that part of her, still pulsing, Draco silded up her body, kissing everywhere giving time to Hermione. She needed to recover before continuing their sensual dance, but wanted to keep up, so he ocuppied of her breasts again, while his free hand caressed from hip to knee... and again, made her whrite.

Hermione was trying to get beck her breath, but couldn’t because his mouth again took possession of her nipple, licking and sucking teasingly while his other hand circled her other breast with the tips... and then his mouth and fingers shifted positions. When she was able to act, Hermione’s hand took his face and forcefully brought his lips to hers, kissing him in a hot lusty wet kiss. She tasted herself in his mouth and she groaned desperatly... and moved when his other hand found her clit again, caressing slightly. She broke the kiss.

“Draco! Ah!... please, take me... make me yours...now!”

“Are you sure?” he asked with raspy voice “but... maybe you need more time.”

“No. Coxtix said to me this morning I recovered completly... I want you... I need you inside me... make love to me.”

Draco smiled down at her and she smiled back, both their pupils dilatated with love and lust. “I love you, ‘Mione.”

“I love you, Draco.”

Lowering his lips to hers, he positioned himself between her legs, the head grazing her folds and clit sensualy, and Hermione groaned. He was just going to enter her, but he stopped.

“Do you want kids?”

Hermione looked at him puzzled but thought on that questoin, even when her mind was clouded. “Well, yes... but I think not now... I hope you’re ok with this.” She turned her face in shame.

Draco took her chin and she face him again. His eyes told her everything that he wanted from her.

“I want kids too... but maybe later. Tight now I want to enjoy my life with you... alone. I want you to be only mine for a few years...” this was exactly what she was thinking, and smiled brightly at him. Draco kissed her tenderly while reaching his wand. Wordlessly, incantated the contraceptive charm in both and tossed the want into the air, landing on the carpet and again, concentrated in her soft body.

His cock was pulsing painfully and Draco couldn’t take it anymore. Still kissing, he positioned the head out of her pussy and slowly and softly inserted it in. Both broke the kiss gasping when her wet, hot, tight walls clamped around him. He was just half the way, and thrusting smoothly, he filled her completly, eliciting a loud moan from both. He stayed inside her, waiting to recover from the lack of breath and Hermione approached her lips to his ear.

“Oh,God... Draco!” she breathed in his ear seductively and he shivered groaning “Yes!... Do it!” He lifted his hips, almost pulling out of her and she gasped, clutching her hands on his arms. Slowly he entered again and both moaned at the tight sensation of his cock invading her. He thrusted in and out softly, and she matched the motions lifting her hips. Both entrailed by their primitive dance moaning their names. Draco did it looking at her face, her eyes glazed at the passion of their love making. In each thrust he was telling her in silence ‘I love you’.

Draco decided that he needed take the matters in his hands, and he did... literally. One hand took possession of one nipple while the other grazed down her skin to where they were joined, using his fingertips to tease her clit which was pulsing. Hermione groaned loudly, not only because the thrusts of his cock, but his hands that wanted to drive her crazy, touching her exact points of lust.

“Come on! Come on, Draco!... ah!... ah!... faster!... harder! Oh!” she whispered harshly in his ear and his pace quickened “Oh, yes!... oh, Draco!... Mmmhh.... do it!... yes ... I’m yours... fuck me...” this last made him groan and his thrusts intensified.

“D’you want more, baby?.... mmmhh.... do you?”

“Yes... please, more!... oh!... I’m yours...”

Draco pulled out from her completly and lifted her legs to his shoulders, thrusting again harder in her wet, hot pussy, fully invading her tight cunt and Hermione yelled. His strokes fastened and hardened and her yells came louder.

“Your pussy is so hot!.... oh... so tight... you drive me... crazy!...” he thrusted harder and harder, faster and faster. He was wild and mad and didn’t know what to do to contain it anylonger, he just pushed with all his might inside her like his life depend on it.

“Oh, God!... Draco!” she yelled, taking his butt with both hands to make him thrust harder if it was possible. The thing was that Hermione wanted all of him inside her, she wanted him inside her skin and soul and don’t let go ever. He bent down on her, her knees almost on her ears and kissed her roughly. Bith were panting, but then his hands acted again, tickling her clit while the other supported his weight on the bed. Draco broke the kiss and whispered hotly in her ear, fucking her madly.

“Come baby... break apart... come...” his harsh whisper and the frantic graze of his fingers on her clit made her scream his name at the top of her lungs “come for me, Hermione... you’re mine... only mine... come...”

It was all both needed. Hermione screamed one last time, her eyes shut closed and her blood boiled. The force of her orgasm made her pussy walls close around his hard swollen member, strnagling it so tight, he thought he would die in that instant.

Feeling her pussy clamping it, he thrusted hard once more and he came in a gush inside her.

Tiredly, Draco spread her legs down his sides never pulling out and slumped on her chest, both panting like the air in their lungs had just dissapeared, their bodies covered in sweat. He was going to pull out and roll off her, but Hermione wrapped her arms and legs around him.

“No!... don’t... don’t leave me.”

“But I’ll crush you...”

“I don’t care... I want you inside me... as long as it can.”

Draco lifted his face to see hers. Her eyes were red and glazed... and she was crying. He was scared, thinking he had been too rough with her and whipped off her tears with his thumbs.

“Oh, Merlin! Did I hurt you? Please, forgive me...”

“Oh,no! No, no, no... you didn’t... it’s just that I feel so happy... I love how you touch me, and kiss me and lick me... you’re gentle with me. No one had ever want me the way you do. You make me feel like I’m the most beautiful girl in the world.”

“You are” he replied with a matter-of-fact tone in his voice, smiled and leaned on her lips, kissing her, showing her how he loved her and she reprocicated the intensity of the kiss. Draco rolled over, taking Hermione with him, her head pillowed on his strong but soft chest. They’re stroking one another, both still in the bliss indiced a minute ago.

“I’m not crushing you, am I?”

“You’re lighter than a feather, besides, I like the way you feel over me... and under me... and inside you... and_”

Hermionen silenced him with a passionate kiss. She broke and stared at his grey eyes. To both, it was obvious that their feelings were revealed. She rolled off, but wrapped her arms around him. When she felt his arms holding her lovingly, she thought that, if there even had existed a safe place, it was just there, in his arms. Draco thought something similar. He felt the urge to hug her and protect her... the urge to love her in anyway. Nothing in his life he had felt remotely good and right than in that very moment. He felt drugged when he was with her, tasting all of her.

“So...” Hermione interrupted his train of thoughts “you want kids, but... why not now?”

He smiled sweetly at her. “I already told you. I want you for me only. I’m not going to share you. At least not in a few years. We’re still too young... I want a family with you, though.”

“But... I’m not a pureblood.” Replied Hermione sadly.

“That’s bullshit. At this point, I don’t care... all I know is that I love you.”

“Do you really?”

“Do you want more proof?” he smirked seductivelly at her.

“Why not?” she laughed when his hands traveled all over her, teasingly... and suddenly, Draco started tickling her. She tried to stop him, but he was stronger and swiftly, he rolled over her and with one hand took both her wrists, pinning them over her head while his other hand tickled her sides and his mouth lapped lightly one nipple. He’d to stop to see her flushed face. She was still laughing. Not releasing her wrists, he lowered his face and kissed her... and she moaned when his member came alive again over her thigh.

“While we’ve the time... I’ll take you with me... we’ll travel all around the world... we’ll see other places.... enjoying our time...” Draco said in between kisses.

“But I don’t... have any... money...”

“I’m wealthy enough... that’s not a problem.” He inserted his tongue in her mouth and she moaned. When he broke the kiss, both were panting and she smirked at him.

“I love that you think in everything.... that you’re in charge... but I love even more when you dominate me.”

At this, his lust overwhelmned his brain functions and tightened the hold on her wrists. He llifted his body and spread her legs roughly. Licking his lips, he entered her a bit hard and Hermione wailed in satisfaction.

They let themselves get lost in a renewed passion... for the rest of the night.

------- TO BE CONTINUED -------


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A/N: OK then... How was it? It was good... it was bad... it was awsome... I vote for the last one!!!! The end approaches... I’m writing the tenth and last chapter, hope you’ll like it. Anyway, let me know what you think. And for the one hundred and twenty eight time, please... SORRY!!! Sorry ‘bout my grammar and spelling. If for some miracle I’m improving, please tell me and if not... well, better to not say it out loud.

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