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Singles Night

By: LadyVoldemort87
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Singles Night



Singles Night by LadyVoldemort87




Draco didn’t know how long he had been watching her, but every time she moved, he slipped further under her spell. The simple swaying of her hips had him almost breathless as she moved, drifting to the heavy beats that filled the club. The heat was vastly becoming unbearable, but Draco knew if he ventured anywhere near this girl, she would set him on fire.


He watched as she sensually moved her hands over her black tank top covered breasts, down to caress the small of her waist, a dream like smile crossing her face. Draco wondered what had caused it, could it be the sheer euphoria of the freedom of the dance or was it just the natural urge to smile? She continued to move across the floor, until a strong pair of arms encircled her waist, and spun her around. She grinned as the handsome face of Cedric Diggory smiled crookedly back at her. Draco watched as Diggory dipped his head to her ear and proceeded to whisper something to her. She looked up in his direction and licked her lips, casually calling him out.


Draco could feel the strong surge of jealousy running through his veins as he watched her grinding her arse into Diggory’s crotch. She seemed to be getting off on teasing him, as the constant grin betrayed her true intentions. He nearly growled aloud as Diggory’s hand skimmed the edge of her breast and came to rest on the softness of her hip. It seemed almost animalistic the way they were dancing, their bodies barely an inch apart, she seemed to revel in his deliberate touches.


All of sudden, the lights in the club went out, but the slow, thumping beat continued to play. His breath caught in his throat as the bright glow of a thousand UV sticks, lit the club. His eye drifted toward Granger once more and his jaw nearly dropped as he saw her moving back and forth on Diggory, her hair glowing, entwined with the UV sticks.


Diggory spun Granger around and dipped her low, her head falling back over his arms. He flew out of his chair as he watched Diggory claim Granger’s lips in a fierce kiss. He felt his feet carrying him across the floor before his brain had barely registered.


He came to a stop just a few feet away from the pair, whose eyes where intensely locked on one another’s. He watched Diggory look at him over Granger’s shoulder, and smirk at him. He practically snarled at Diggory as he kissed Granger on the cheek and then proceeded to flit back into the crowd.


Granger spun to face him and beckoned him forth with her fingers, looking every inch the temptress as she did. It was as if he was being pulled by a magnifying force, he couldn’t stop himself from moving closer toward her. He felt as if pure fire danced through his veins, as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He could feel the softness of her skin on his and it was driving him wild. He could taste the sweetness of her in the air that surrounded her and it make him want to take her right here on the dance floor. This little minx had danced in circles around him for months and tonight he was going to have her.


He placed his hands on her hips as they swayed together, her hands drifting to his shoulders as his grip tightened on her. Her head rested on his shoulder and he could feel the warm dampness of her breath on his neck. He jumped when her hot tongue shot out and licked the length of his neck. He shivered as she turned and placed her hands around the back of his neck, her back pressed against his front.


She could feel the quickening of his breath against her collarbone, as she moved her body in sync with his. She had seen a lot of Malfoy in the last few months, mainly on nights like these, when she came to let loose and dance with her friends. Cedric had suggested…Well if suggested meant dared… that they attended event at Club Luxe that night, and Harry had tagged along as well. She knew Draco had been watching her all night, and as Cedric had pointed out, she needed a catalyst to draw him closer. Without thinking, she had asked him to kiss her, and look like her meant it. Being the good friend he was Cedric had obliged. And within seconds Malfoy was across the floor and standing in front of her.


He knew all these years spent disliking Granger, would amount to something more. A relationship like theirs was bound to lead to an explosive climax. They were polar opposites and he had craved her ever since she dared to raised her hand to him in third year. Something inside him that day had sparked alight, and had burned for her every since.


~*~


A pair of amused eyes watched the unfolding sexual tension between his best friend and his former nemesis. He had known these two would somehow end up together, the chemistry was just too much to deny. Yes they argued and fought like a snake and lioness, but they just couldn’t see what every one else around deemed so obvious. It would take just one kiss, Harry was sure of that.


~*~


Hermione couldn’t fight the feeling Draco’s hands inspired within her. It was like a thousand fires blazed inside of her as his hand grazed her right breast. She leaned her head further into him and his lips pressed down lightly on the side of her neck. She let out a low moan and shivered in his arms. She could feel his grin and his lips continued to move until they found her ear. He sucked her lobe into his mouth, and he felt her knees weaken slightly and she clung to him for support.


“My eyes have been glued to you and this arse all night, Granger.” he said as he gave it a light slap.


Hermione grinned.


“I see the amazing bouncing ferret has returned full force in your pants.” she laughed as she ground her bottom against his prominent erection.


“Why Granger….How…Naughty of you….” he smirked.


“I bet, you’d love to see just how naughty I really am.” she teased.


Draco looked at her for second taking in her cheeky little grin and the way her tongue ghosted over her lips as she looked at him, she was offering him exactly what he wanted, but he didn’t know if just one taste was going to be enough. He wanted her, more than he had ever wanted anyone in his whole life.


“Granger?” he asked.


“What?”


“Shut your mouth and listen, because I’m only gonna say this once. I want you. I need to fuck you so badly, I feel like I’m going to explode.” he said, his grey eyes searching hers.


She leaned in toward him, her lips skimming his jaw.


“Then what are you waiting for?”


Draco grinned and slammed his lips to her, almost knocking her off balance. Her hands immediately flew to his hair, pulling him down closer to her. He groaned as he tasted the sweetness of her lips. It was better than everything he had ever anticipated. He broke away and looked at her. Her lips where swollen and her hair, thick and wild as it was, seemed to be mussed up more than usual. He grinned. This was how she always she look, wild and sexy, and all for him.

“What do you think about getting out of here?” he said to her as his hands encircled her waist.


“I think, Mr Malfoy, that is a very good idea.” she smirked, and jumped into his arms.


He watched as she raised her arm and waved at Diggory who was propped up at the bar with his arm around a pretty blonde. He grinned and raised his glass to Draco who nodded in return. Beside him, and not surprisingly, was Harry Potter, who in turn was kissing the face off Luna Lovegood. Diggory and Potter had become close friends after Diggory’s close call with death. Diggory gave Potter a subtle nudge and Potter turned and grinned at him. Draco couldn’t help but laugh at Potter with his skewed glasses and mussed up hair, Lovegood had certainly won him over. The noticeable absence of the Weasel was evident, probably looking after his latest sprog, thought Draco. Was it number 4 or 5 now…..Draco didn’t know and he wasn’t arsed, the last thing he wanted was to think about little Weasels, he thought with a slight shudder.


Hermione dropped to her feet and led Draco out of the club to the nearest apparition point. She took his and apparated them to her small but homely house in Godric’s Hollow. As soon as they popped into the living room, Draco was on her. He kissed her hungrily as he attempted to pull her tank top up over her head, only parting to slip it over her head. She quickly undone the top button of his jeans and slid the zipper down, cradling his hard shaft through his boxers. Draco groaned into her mouth as she moved her hand, rubbing his aching cock.


Unable to wait any longer, Draco took his wand out his pocket and divested them both of their clothes. Hermione shrieked as she tried to shield herself, but Draco shushed her, and proceeded to lay her down on her couch. He just needed to get inside her. The need was killing him. He would go slowly next time, he just needed her now more than anything.


He ran his fingers along her folds and grinned as he found her wet and waiting.


“Hold on to me, Granger. You’re in for the ride of your life.” he smirked.


She laughed and put her arms around his neck, pulling him down for another deep kiss. She cried out as he slid into her, and he groaned in sheer ecstasy, revelling in her tightness. Her sheathe clutched at his cock like a vice as he slid in and out, slow at first, until she was begging for him to move faster. She raised her legs up over his hips and he gasped as he slid in deeper, bottoming out inside of her.


“Fuck, Granger, so good, so tight.” he whispered as he began to pound into her.


She cried out and arched up into him as hit her sweet spot over and over again. She could feel her orgasm approaching in the pit of her stomach, she needed to fly over the edge, she needed him, she wanted him. In three swift thrusts, Hermione wailed like a banshee through her orgasm, crying out several times, until she fell limply, sated. Draco thrust several times slowly bringing her to orgasm again, before finding his release. Her contracting sheathe clamped down upon him, milking him for his seed, sucking his essence from him.


He lay panting on top of her for a minute until he caught his breath. She was looking up at him, a smile on her face.


“Fucking amazing, so good.” he breathed into her neck.


She sighed, contented, and completely agreeing with him.



~*~

Hermione woke the next day, the sun streaming through her window. She turned to see Draco’s sleeping form next to her and smiled, thanking whatever deity, that had invented Singles Night.


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Ok, so I brought back Cedric, come on people...Cedric is HOT!

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