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An Indecent Proposal

By: DracoDew17
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult ++
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An Indecent Proposal

A/N: I wrote this since the idea just wouldn\'t leave my mind. Call it a whim or whatever, but I know that Raffy will be pleased since I promised her I\'d write another \'sensually dark\' one-shot like \"Known Better.\" So, here it is.

Disclaimer: No, they are not mine. I just use them for my own twisted pleasure.

An Indecent Proposal

The word \'shock\' didn\'t accurately justify what Hermione was feeling.

One minute, she had been working on her Charms homework in her Head Girl dorm when her eyes began to droop in exhaustion. The next, she found herself bound with black rope to a bed in a somewhat familiar room feeling like she had just woken from a deep sleep.

She was taking in the details of the room trying to figure out where she was when Draco Malfoy came striding in, naked from the waist up.

\"Well, look who\'s awake. I didn\'t think the dose I gave you was that potent.\"

\"Malfoy! What have you done to me?! What did you give me?! Where am I?!\"

His eyes, cool and calculated silver, seemed to spark at her response. A wide and victorious smirk spread across his features. \"Please, one question at a time. I have not done anything to you, yet. You were given a rather small amout of Draught of Living Death, and you are in my dorm room, naturally.\"

This clicked in Hermione\'s mind. The room looked so much like her own that it could be no other than the Head Boy\'s. Despite her precarious position on the bed, she openly glared at him. \"And *what,* pray tell, do you plan on doing with me?\"

He placed one knee on the bed and lifted the other across her effectively straddling her prone body. She tried not to think about the comprimising situation letting her gaze lift to the ceiling. When she felt his fingertips trail down her smooth abdomen, she looked down and only then noticed she was clad in nothing but her underwear.

An uneasy feeling started building in the pit of her stomach and her eyes snapped to the gray ones peering down at her in a predatory fashion.

\"I am planning on *persuading* you,\" he finally answered her question.

Her face melted into an expression of disbelief, but it was soon gone replaced with outrage as she witnessed the blonde boy move his hand over her nearly exposed breast.

\"Take your hands off me, you bastard!\"

Draco continued to fondle the mound in his palm. \"Now, Hermione, is that really any way to talk to your savior?\"

Hermione was incredulous. \"Savior?! You?! And just *what* do you think you\'ll be saving me from?!\"

He lowered his head until their lips had little more than a hair\'s breadth between them. \"Why, yourself, of course.\"

With that, he swooped down and claimed her lips with his own. Hermione tried to fight back by keeping her lips firmly together, but that just made him more persistant. He nipped her lower lip sliding his tongue in her mouth to duel with her own exploring every inch of its warmth and wetness. Hermione finally gave in since struggling was making the rope bite into her wrists giving her burns.

He pulled back panting and once seeing the de cle clouding his stormy gaze, she knew she was in for it.

\"It has come to my attention that you are the smartest witch to come out of Hogwarts in the last ten years.\" He moved his attention to her ear as he licked and sucked on the lobe making the hairs on her neck stand on end. Her body was having a most disastrous reaction to his ministrations as she felt the first bolts of arousal shoot through her.

She tried to keep her voice steady as she replied. \"Really, Malfoy? I would have thought you would be able to figure that out before now.\"

He bit down on her earlobe harshly in punishment for her cheek. She squealed at the slight pain, but felt disgusted with herself as her arousal grew.

He continued on as if she hadn\'t spoken while he moved further down her neck, nipping along the way, and ran his tongue across her collarbone. \"You have grown into a beautiful young woman, Hermione. And I have noticed.\"

She was lulled by the sound of his husky voice. The feel of his tongue against her skin was giving her the most delicious sensations and her panties were growing damp because of it.

Draco admired the fast-forming love bite he had given her before he moved back up to take her lips. The kiss was passionate and bruising making her feel like she was beginning to burn from inside out. Her tongue battled with his in an erotic dance and she unknowingly let herself slip farther into lust-induced ecstasy. He leaned forward and a moan escaped from them both at the first contact of skin on skin.

He sat back on his haunches raking his eyes over her form. Her eyes were heavy-lidded from the vestiges of the intense kiss, but they soon snapped open when she felt him release her breasts from her bra.

Wasting no time, he circled his tongue around the dusky areola of her right breast while he pinched the nipple of the left one. He took the nub inbetween his teeth and began to suck in earnest. She whimpered and twisted beneath him at the white-hot lightning running through her from the talents of his mouth. No one had ever touched her like this before and it was making her feel almost dizzy.

He switched his attention to the other breast letting his teeth graze against the sensitive peak. She arched into him in response as much as the ropes would allow. A soft mewling started sounding out from the back of her throat and her breath came in pants. She had to bite down on her lips to keep from crying out and begging him to fuck her. His mouth continued to nip at her warmly and wetly in exquisite torture.

He picked his speech back up as if he had never stopped. \"I am a Malfoy, and Malfoys always have the best.\"

He lifted his head from between the valley of her breasts and pierced her with his gaze. His eyes looked almost black with only a thin ring of silver framing his dilated pupils. His fingers started trailing down between them coming to the waistband of the last garment covering her. Her panties were nearly soaked with her arousal and she watched with slight fear as she witnessed him lift a small knife from the bedside table.

\"Be very still and it won\'t hurt.\"

Draco lowered the knife against one slender hip, then the other, cutting through the elastic string. He pulled the material away to reveal what he most ached to see. He feasted his eyes upon her sex like a dehydrated man would a glass of water. As he gazed back up at her, the look in his eyes was more primal than anything she\'d ever seen. She trembled both in unfulfillment and in fear.

He slid his fingertips across her thigh feeling her tense beneath them. He reached her center and began to circle her folds, but did not touch where she most wanted him. Her heart raced and her body cried out for the release he was denying her.

\"You are the best, Hermione, regardless of your unfortunate birth.\"

Tension coiled through her body like a spring at his teasing. She needed him to do something or she would bust. She watched in rapt fascination as his platinum blonde head descended between her thighs. She nearly jumped off the bed at the first touch of his tongue on her clit. The pain of her bindings faded from her mind as the room was filled with the sounds of moaning and sucking. She was nearly there when she felt him pull back abruptly.

\"Draco, please!\"

He ignored her plea and stood at the edge of the bed letting his pants fall to the floor. Her eyes were entranced as she stared at his proud erection protuding from the apex of his thighs. He was rock hard in arousal and his veins stood out against his alabaster skin.

Draco crawled back up her body like a great jungle cat settling at the entrance of her opening. He cld hed her mouth again and she tasted herself as his hunger for her possessed him. He simply wanted to devour her and he knew she felt the same way as she matched him in her rawness. The heat of their bodies rubbing together filled the air with density and their sweat mingled in sweet delight.

\"Please, Draco! Please!\"

He rubbed his cock up and down her folds, but didn\'t let it slip in just yet. \"Will you join me? Will you become my other half?\"

\"Yes, Draco! Yes! Anything!\"

As soon as she said the word \'yes\', the ropes disappeared and he thrust past her virgin barrier. Slight pain filled her for a moment before he started to move. Slow and steady at first, he pulled almost all the way in before pushing back in up to the hilt. She wrapped her arms around his back and her legs around his waist arching into him.

He began building in tempo as he stroked her slick velvet core with the hardened member of his flesh. In and out, in and out, they moved together panting. Her breasts were crushed against his chest as she gripped him harder, her nailggingging into the skin on his back.

He grabbed her hips, sure to leave bruises, and began pounding her in a frenzy. Their mouths met in the middle melding into a rapturous kiss and she flew off the edge followed shortly by him. They both contorted in ecstasy as they held onto each other floating far above earth.

Once they started coming down, Hermione realized what she had agreed to, but all thoughts of it escaped from her mind when he leaned down to plant a possessive, fierce kiss upon her lips. He straightened up and slipped out of her warmth. A soft expression passed over his face for a moment before being replaced by one of a more neutral variety.

He grabbed his robe off his dresser and drew it around his naked body heading in the direction of the bathroom. He turned to face her before closing the door.

\"I took the liberty of bringing you another set of clothes. They are in the desk chair. I will return shortly after taking a shower. There is much for you and I to discuss before you meet your future father-in-law.\" With that, he was gone.

She gazed in shock at the spot where he had been. She honestly hadn\'t thought he meant getting married when he asked her to join him while engaged in their amorous activities. *Well, this will surely be interesting.* She sighed before moving to the chair to get dressed.

The End

A/N: Well, I think this is probably the first pure smut I\'ve written and definitely the first NC-17 one. I hope you enjoyed it and that everything came across the way it should have. Please R/R!!!