Office Encounter

FIC: Office Encounter 1/1 LM/HG
Title: Office Encounter
Author: pinkyheather
Summery: The Head Girl gets with the DADA professor in his office.
Disclaimer: JKR Owns all. I claim to own nothing but the plot of this story.
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Lucius/Hermione
A/N: I don\'t think theres any plot what so ever, so it\'s a PWP with a surprise at the end. Enjoy and let me know what you think of it. I\'m so nervous about writing a NC17 so please don\'t hurt me if you think the sex is horrible.
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Hermione slowly opened the door to the office of Lucius Malfoy, the Defense Against the Dark Art’s professor. He was sitting behind his massive oak desk with his glasses on grading papers. He looked up as she closed the door softly behind her, taking off his glasses and laying them down on top of the stack of un-graded papers.


“Taking a bit of a risk aren’t we, Miss Granger?” Lucius asked as he leant back and folded his hands on the desktop.


She grinned as she walked slowly towards him, making sure to sway her hips a bit more than normal. She was rewarded for it by his gaze fastening onto her. “Risks are what life is all about Professor.”


Lucius raised a pale eyebrow and forced back a grin as he watched her walk around the desk. He’d never seen the head girl of Hogwarts move so seductively before, and he had to admit that it was turning him on immensely. “Really? That’s not something I would have ever expected to hear you say, my dear girl.”


She grinned before pushing his chair a little away from the desk and then moving in front of him to sit on the desktop. “Well, you’ve been hearing a lot of things lately that I wouldn’t normally have even thought of saying.”


He chuckled knowing she was right. He opened his mouth to say something only to suddenly stop before even getting a syllable out. He just sat there and stared at her.
Hermione giggled as she watched the look on her handsome professor’s face when she lifted up her school skirt and revealed that she had nothing on beneath it. She spread her legs, putting her feet on the arms of his chair, leaning back on her elbows with a grin on her face. “Don’t tell me you don’t know what to do, Professor.” She said before Lucius licked his lips and smirked.


“You know exactly what I can do, my little Gryffindor.” He replied before he leaned forward and blew softly on the small triangle of downy hair that was above her cleft.


She moaned in anticipation as she felt his warm breath. She reached up and loosened her tie before unbuttoning a few of the top buttons on her white shirt. Her head flew back as Lucius’ tongue teased her swollen lips.


He pulled back a little and smirked up at her as their eyes locked. “The scent of your arousal always smells so damn good; I just can’t seem to get enough of it.”


“Anyone ever tell you that you talk too much?” Hermione asked as he let out a chuckle at her annoyance. She shifted her hips so they would be closer to him and slid one leg over his shoulder. Raising an eyebrow at him, she scowled as he just smiled while moving only a little closer.


“Yet you’ve told me on numerous occasions how much the sound of my voice is a turn on for you. You’re contradicting yourself my dear.”


“You’re all talk and apparently no action.” Hermione replied before almost purring as he plunged his tongue into her opening; sliding it in and out of a few times before pulling back and licking his lips. She almost growled as her she fought to calm her body’s reaction to his teasing. “Sometimes you’re a true bastard, Malfoy.”


He slowly slid his index finger into her, pumping is slowly in and out before he said; “Don’t tell me you’re just figuring that out now? We’ve been lovers for what four months now and you’ve yet to notice that little insignificant fact.”


“Six months you arrogant bastard. Fuck, Lucius, more.” She whined raising her hips trying to keep his finger inside of her. “Add another finger, fuck me with them.”


Doing as she requested he added two instead of just one. He nuzzled her nub as she moaned loudly as his fingers stretched her. He loved how she was as tight now as she had been when he took her virginity a few weeks after the start of her seventh year. “Merlin you taste good. Why do you always seem to taste like a mixture of peppermint and spice?”


She knew he didn’t want an answer so she ignored his question, she was almost beyond speech as his fingers started to pump into her harder and faster. She keened loudly as he suddenly started to suck on her quivering nub. Her hips were moving in time with his fingers. Suddenly she sat up and slid her hands into his long loose hair, pulling his face even closer to her than he already was.


Lucius shifted in his chair, his erection was tenting his pants and pressing uncomfortably against the front of his trousers. He was so hard that he sped up his ministrations on Hermione, wanting her to climax soon so he could release his dick from his pants and do what he’d been looking forward to all day.


Luckily they’d been able to keep their trysts a secret from everyone but Severus. Lucius inwardly smirked as he remembered the shocked look on his best friends face when he had walked in on him and Hermione a few months ago. He wasn’t sure if his old friend was going to scream at them or if the vein throbbing in his forehead was going to burst. His face had gotten almost purple looking before he glared at them and turned and stalked out the door.


Coming back to the present he sucked harder on Hermione’s nubbin of pleasure just as her orgasm overtook her. She squealed out his name as her fingers tightened in his hair. She rode his face and fingers throughout the bursts of pleasure she was experiencing, all the while calling out his name in a hoarse voice. He pulled back after she fell back against the desk, smiling as he thought about anyone seeing the perfect Gryffindor head girl now as she lay disheveled and panting on his desk.


Finally catching her breath Hermione sat up and looked at her lover. She grinned as she motioned for him to stand up. He stood in front of her and she grasped his shirt and pulled causing the buttons to fly off and ping in different directions. He growled sexily at her, she knew he got turned on whenever she did that, which is why she did it more often than not.


As he was sliding his shirt off, she unbuttoned the row of buttons on his pants. Pushing them down his hips along with his boxers, she released his turgid erection which bobbed hello at her. She giggled as she wrapped her small hand around it as he slid off her tie and unbuttoned her blouse. “Looks like someone is in need of relief.”


“Nice of you to state the obvious Miss Granger.” Lucius smirked as she got down off the table and her skirt fell to the floor. She stepped out of it and pushed him back into his chair as she sank to her knees in between his spread legs. She helped him take his boots off and then pulled his pants and boxers the rest of the way off only to toss them aside. She planted a kiss on his pale muscular thigh as she ran her hands over his tight stomach. She thought, not for the first time, how for a man in his late thirties he had the boy of a man in his early twenties. He was muscular in the right places, his body hard and compact, with just the right amount of hair on his legs and surrounding his stiff member.


She planted a kiss on the burgeoning head before sliding her hand along the length. Her fingers barely fit around the width of him as she slowly pumped him in her hand. She glanced up at him as she slid her mouth onto him, she would have grinned had it been possible as she watched him throw his head back and heard his lusty moan. He slid his fingers into her curly hair slowly guiding her as she sucked him into the recesses of her mouth. She slowly took in what she could of his length before pulling back until just the head was in her mouth. She laved him with her tongue, making sure to get the sensitive spot on the underside. Just as he looked down into her eyes she hummed before taking him back into her mouth. She watched as he jumped and closed his eyes. When he opened them he smirked at her before pulling hard on her curls, forcing her head off of him.


“Your mouth isn’t where I want to come.” He replied silkily when she looked at him in surprise. He unraveled his fingers from her hair before standing up and turning her around so she faced his desk. “Put your hands on the desk top. Lean over, Miss Granger.”Just as she leant forward Lucius wasted no time, he slid deep inside her in a quick thrust. She squealed in surprise and pleasure. Moaning she thrust back against him as he slowly slid out of her. “Patience in a virtue, Miss Granger.” He muttered before starting a slow rhythm to which she was desperately trying to change.


She huffed in frustration as he refused to too speed up, “Damn it Lucius fuck me! Stop playing around. It’s been *days* since the last time you were inside me.” She turned her head to look at him and saw him smirk before he let go of her hips and put one hand on the table beside hers, and slid the other around to play with her curls teasingly.


Just as his fingers started to slide over her clit he kissed her shoulder and rammed into her, causing her to moan loudly as he thrust deeply in and out. He groaned into her shoulder as she clenched her walls around him, making her even tighter than she already was. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer as it had been a few days since they’d last been able to sneak some time together. Severus, he knew, was starting to suspect that there was something going between him and the head girl.
He enjoyed their trysts but not enough to let Dumbledore find out and fire him. Then he’d be in breach of his release from Azkaban and could be sent back. Shaking his head he cleared his thoughts and pressed harder on her clit, alternating the stroking of his fingers with pinching it on his downward stroke. She was now moaning continuously and thrusting back against him. He raised his other hand and began to roll one of her nipples between the fingers of his other hand.


Mewling, she thrust back and pushed her breast firmly against his hand. She loved it when he played with her breasts, whether it be when they were fucking or after. He could make her orgasm from his suckling of her sensitive breasts, and he had on a few occasions. “Harder Lucius.” She groaned as she felt her orgasm fast approaching. She was almost clawing at the desk as it suddenly hit her when he twisted her clit with his fingers. She screeched and started to mutter “oh god” under her breath.
She was squeezing his cock so tightly that it triggered his own orgasm. Before she was finished with her own she felt his warm seed pulsating into her body. He thrust his pelvis against her arse and lay over her back with both of his hands on either side of her body.


After a few moments they had both gotten their breathing under a semblance of control, Lucius slowly pulled his cock out and straightened up. She turned after standing and leaned against him, as he put his arms around her. Just as he was learning his head down to kiss her someone cleared their throat from the corner. The couple jerked apart and turned simultaneously to stare at the intruder.


Hermione stood there staring at her potions master as the seed of her lover slowly dripped down her leg. She blushed beet red in embarrassment before Lucius suddenly put his cloak around her shoulders and covered her from sight. “Good evening Severus. Did you enjoy the show?” Lucius asked his friend of over twenty years as the man in question just smirked from one to the other.

THE END