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The Affair	By : snowblind12 & Lissa Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 55609 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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"Hmmm, I think you're right, Pet. I think we should spend the rest of lunch and possibly the afternoon exploring just that." A deviant, flirtatious grin slowly crept over his face.
She watched him as he took a bite of food and asked a question that had been on her mind. "Have you ever been in a D/s relationship before?"
His mouth froze mid-chew as his brow furrowed. After a few seconds, he slowly started to chew again with a look on his face like he wasn't sure how to answer. He put his fork down and took a sip of wine. "Well, not a formal D/s relationship per say, but before I married Astoria I had experiences with submissive witches. I've always had a Dominant streak."
Hermione thought about that. "You married Astoria right after Hogwarts. Does that mean you were sexually Dominant while at school?"
Draco paused before answering and then gave her a look of caution. "This is not for you to discuss, with anyone. Are we clear?"
Hermione nodded. "Crystal. As far as I'm concerned, everything we discuss as it pertains to our…arrangement, is private and not to be shared."
He nodded. "I really hate to bring this up. But...you asked." He took another swallow of wine. "Rodolphus... he pretty much taught me how to spank witches without hurting them, or I should say, without injuring them. One day I walked in on him...punishing Bella."
"What?" Hermione demanded in a shocked whisper, her mouth falling open.
He shook his head. "They didn't see me, so I watched...just for a little while. He had her hog tied with a gag in her mouth as he pummeled her with what looked like a whip." His eyes got a far-away look as he remembered, his voice growing very soft. "I was so shocked. For a minute I thought he was really punishing her. I even wondered if he was doing it on the Dark Lords orders." Draco shook his head and sighed. But the way she was moaning and reacting made it clear she was enjoying every minute of it." He took a swallow of wine. "I couldn't stop thinking about it. A few days later, I confided in him my Dominant urges and tendencies."
"Sooo, was Bellatrix...submissive?" It made her ill to say the evil witch's name, but Hermione was genuinely curious.
Draco gave her a knowing look. "I'm sorry... I know you hate hearing her name or thinking about that time...but yes. She was submissive, and she was into it hardcore. As much as she loved to torture, she loved to be tortured. Rodolphus was more than happy to oblige her." Draco really didn't want to start talking about that awful time in his life and he certainly didn't want to upset Hermione. "I'm sorry...let's just talk about something else."
Hermione shook her head. "No, I want to know. It's ok, Draco." She reached out and touched his hand, briefly. "Really." She gave him a small smile, encouraging him to continue.
Draco sighed heavily. "He taught me a great deal, Granger. He taught me about instruments used for pleasure and pain as well as instruments used for torture. He knew witches, other than Bella, who were experienced submissives and they agreed to submit to me for practice and training. I learned how to use belts, floggers, whips, canes, paddles, crops...you name it, I've probably tried it. He also taught me about some other devices as well. Things like clamps, cuffs, bars, plugs… even needles and knives. I guess you could say I had a thorough introduction."
Hermione was stunned. She stared at him, shock evident by her expression. "Wow," she whispered. She cringed at the thought of needles and knives and was now determined they would need a limits list. There was no way she was going to let him touch her with anything sharp.
He sighed heavily and paused before continuing. "Yeah, It was quite an... education." He moved the food around on his plate as he spoke. "But, I was only able to do it when I was home from school, over breaks and holidays. After the war ended, well you know what I went through… all the interrogations and the trials. When it was all over, I was so relieved. I just wanted to put all that behind me. I associated my dominance and training with that time and tried to forget about it."
A small, genuine smile crept over his face. "Astoria was good for me in that regard. At least in the beginning." He let out a big sigh. "But, over time my urges and desires returned." He looked her in the eyes and said softly, "And you, my Pet... You were the witch I wanted." He gave her a mischievous grin. "Oh, how I used to imagine you...restrained and at my mercy. I told you how jealous I was of Theo."
Hermione felt warmth spread up her neck to her face. She shifted in her seat and looked away. Thinking about his past, she became lost in visions of him with Rodolphus, spanking witches and doing Merlin knows what else to them. After a minute or so, she responded, looking him in the eyes once again. "So, you said Astoria never...submitted to you?"
He replied, barely above a whisper. "No, she wasn't mentally or emotionally tough enough to be a submissive. She was...fragile. But I really grew to love her...very much. I still love her. But she didn't make me happy as a wife and I certainly didn't make her happy as a husband. She needed too much nurturing, constant reassurance, constant attention. She has needs I just can't meet. After 10 years, I realized it was time to end it. She's much better off now. We're actually still quite close. I hope we always will be."
Hermione was touched with emotion as she saw in his eyes that he meant what he said. With a slight shake of his head, he said. "Well, enough of that. I'd much rather be discussing your limits." He looked at his watch and a grin crept over his face… "Ahh...look at that." He peeked up at her, continuing to smile. "Two o'clock. Which means you're mine now." He sat up straight and waived at the waiter. "Check, please."
Five minutes later they Apparated into the lobby of Malfoy Enterprises. He led her into the executive elevator. As the doors closed and the lift began it's ascent, he looked straight ahead as he spoke. "When we get to my office, you will let your hair down. You will then walk to the middle of the room and face my desk to await further instruction."
As soon as the doors opened, Draco gestured for her to lead the way. He enjoyed walking behind her...admiring the view.
As they approached his office, the desk where his secretary normally sat was empty. It seemed they were the only ones in the executive suite. He opened the door for her, following behind as she entered. He walked past her and to his desk as she pulled the pins out of her hair and approached the middle of the room. Draco took off his jacket and draped it over the back of his chair before removing his cuff links and rolling up his sleeves. He stepped around to the front of his desk and sat on the corner, watching her.
After a minute, he broke the silence. His look predatory… assessing. "So, you want to talk limits."
She nodded and replied softly, 'Yes...sir."
He continued to watch her. In a quiet and calm voice, he said, "Well, first, I'd like a brief overview of your...experiences." His eyes raked up and down her form. 'Take off your jacket, Pet."
Hermione slipped it off. He slowly walked over and took it from her. He continued to stand in front of her, peering down at her. "Don't look me in the eyes, Pet. That's a privilege and you will have to earn it."
Hermione dropped her gaze so that she was looking at his shirt.
He turned and walked away from her, draping her jacket over the sectional sofa. He then turned back to her. "Come sit on the sofa."
Hermione walked over to him and sat on the sofa. He sat across from her, facing her, much like he had the last time she was in his office. "I would like to hear about your...submissive experiences and then we will discuss limits. You are free to look at me and speak conversationally the rest of today. However, you will remain respectful and follow any instructions I give you. Do you understand?"
Hermione swallowed. "Yes, sir. I understand."
He leaned back in his chair and continued to watch her as he softly commanded, "Unbutton one button from your blouse."
Her blouse had already had the first two buttons undone. It now gaped open more significantly after she followed his instruction.
"So, tell me... did you ever have any type of sexually submissive experiences before Theo?"
Hermione shook her head, "no, he was the only one."
He tilted his head. "Really? Hmm. Well, did you have submissive fantasies or desires before him?"
Hermione felt her cheeks flush with warmth as she remembered some of her earliest daydreams. After a moment, she responded. "I had thoughts, desires...but I never voiced them or pursued them. I…I didn't understand the urges and I dismissed them, feeling they were a sign of weakness. I felt like something was wrong with me."
"Run your hand, lightly down your chest, over your blouse and stimulate your right nipple."
Hermione's pulse quickened. Her nipple pebbled at her touch. She stroked it lightly, awaiting further instruction.
His eyes stayed on her hand as he asked, "So, you say you had thoughts. What kind of thoughts? What were you doing when they would pop into your mind?"
His gaze met hers, his steel grey orbs demanding an answer.
Hermione didn't anticipate this line of questioning and contemplated lying, but he had been honest with her. She took a breath and replied in a soft and controlled tone, mirroring his own. "Well, after the war...Ron and I, we started dating. When we started...having sex, he was...very gentle. I used to wish he would be more...aggressive. I started to become more aggressive towards him...hoping he would follow my lead."
Draco continued watching her intensely. "Move your hand to your other nipple and stimulate it."
Hermione began touching her already hardened left peak.
"When you say you wanted him to be aggressive...what specifically did you desire?"
She paused before answering. "I wanted him to...take control. I didn't know what a dominant was back then. But that was what I wanted him to be. I wanted him to...this sounds terrible, but... force me, take me."
Draco's gaze was becoming more heated. He still spoke in a soft, but demanding voice. "Unbutton the rest of your blouse and untuck it from your skirt."
Hermione was feeling warm all over. After she finished unbuttoning and untucking her blouse, he further instructed her, "Massage your breasts over your bra."
His focus moved from her hands to her face. "So, how long did you stay in this...unsatisfying sexual relationship."
She continued massaging herself. "For almost a year."
Draco leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "Take off your blouse, Pet."
After a shimmer of a pause he continued, "Let's fast forward to Theo." When her top was no longer on her, he asked, "So, tell me about your first sexually submissive experience."
Hermione thought back to her third date with Theo. She swallowed. "We had gone to dinner and we had just gotten back to my flat." She got a small smile on her face. "We walked in my front door and he just...pushed me against the wall...demanded my compliance." She reflected for a few seconds and continued. "It was like he was a different person. He became what I had fantasized about...a man in control. He didn't ask to kiss me, and he wasn't gentle. He cast a spell, which forced my hands against the wall over my head." Her eyes became a bit glazed. "I couldn't move them. Then he...ripped my blouse in his urgency to...well, he took me...right there, against the wall. He started whispering commands. He told me to close my eyes...so I did. He told me to wrap my legs around him...so I did. He told me to...well, let's just say from then on, I did what he told me to do." Hermione had been staring out the glass wall as she spoke but now turned her gaze back to Draco. "It was so satisfying...it felt like we were made for each other." She let out a large huff of air. "Of course, his dominance ended as soon as we finished having sex. It in no way spilled into any part our relationship outside of sex."
Draco contemplated her, not saying anything. After a minute or so, he said, "take of your bra and stand up."
Hermione was aroused...beyond aroused. She could feel her pulse was quick and she felt very warm. She stood up, slowly, as she slipped her bra off. He continued to sit, simply watching her.
"Turn around, so that your back is to me." After she complied, he continued. "Slowly unzip your skirt."
Hermione reached behind her and as she moved the zipper, she could feel his eyes on her.
His voice was slightly gruff with arousal and was barely above a whisper. "Slide your skirt off, and let it pool at your feet."
After her skirt fell to the floor, he added, "Slide your panties down your legs and leave them at your feet with your skirt." After following his command, she was left standing naked except for thigh high stockings and grey high heels. She still had her back to him. "Carefully step out of your pooled clothing and bend over, at your hips, to pick them up."
When she bent over to grab them, she heard his sharp intake of air.
"Toss your clothes on the sofa in front of you and turn around," he growled, the air suddenly thick with desire.
After she turned, his eyes moved up and down her form and then went back to her brown irises. "Come stand in front of me."
Hermione slowly approached him and stopped when she was a foot in front of his chair.
"Kneel at my feet, Pet."
Hermione slowly went down on her knees in front of him.
He contemplated her for a minute. "Hmm, you look… quite lovely." He grinned. "So, tell me...do you like kneeling before me?"
Hermione decided to be honest. "Not particularly."
He laughed and then teased, "That's a shame. I think I am quite fond of it." He reached out and gently stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. "So, let's discuss your limits...shall we?"
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