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Waiting to Exhale	By : Wolfling1972 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13149 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Finally, finally, something entertaining. My brain has now been turned to mush and I am plotting the next slow spiral into D/s between our beloved characters. I may or may not update again today but if I don't expect something by Monday. You've been warned!
As always leave some reviews, please. I can't learn if I don't know what I am doing wrong!

Hermione wiggled slightly as something warm enveloped the small heft of her breast, stroking down over delicate skin, once, twice, again. A low ragged moan was pulled from her as a mouth, his mouth, engulfing the pink of her nipple, teeth dragging against the sensitive nub, slowly, oh so slowly. WIth no thought, her hands rose, twisting into the fall of silken hair to lock him, his mouth, his hands, into place.
"Will you trust me," he murmured between licks and kisses, between strokes and pinches. "Will you trust me to take care of you?"
She thrust herself closer, enjoying the myriad sensations that seemed to be centered on her breasts due to his lips, teeth, and fingers. A breath to steady her, to grant calm, and then she whispered her answer.
"Show me how," she responded.
He did, leading her into a game of equal strokes and kisses. "Everywhere I touch you? Do the same for me."
HIs lips found the pulse of her throat and nestled there licking and suckling. Hermione's lips soon did the same for him. HIs hands traced her breasts and fluttered to soothe along her rib cage, her hands soon followed. They lay, face to face, the early morning sun slightly gilding lean flesh in a shimmer of light and it was that diffuseness that lent sweetness to their explorations.
She could feel the hard length of him, pressed against her belly but he did nothing to remove it and soon she forgot its presence as her hands followed his in their mutual journey. Eventually, his long fingers moved to cup her center, index finger running along the seam of plump nether lips before dipping inward slightly to encircle that small nubbin of pleasure.
Her smaller hand reached down to hold his girth, learning by touch, his texture, and length. She closed her hand, trapping that velvet feel of him within her palm and slowly began to slide her hand up and down, a smile of unfettered delight lighting her features at his pained gasp. Her own whimpering mewls joining his as his fingers began a deeper exploration, first teasing her wet entrance before plunging one inside.
"Fuck..." She hadn't meant to curse, but the feeling was so good and left her so needy that she wanted more. Warm gray eyes studied her face before his movements ceased. She reluctantly allowed her hand to do the same.
"I want you to put your hands over your head and hold onto the headboard, okay? I won't hurt you, I promise, but it will be much easier for me if you are not driving me to distraction with your touches," his words were no more than a growling exhale but she understood well enough that he was excited by her, no one else, just her.
"Okay, Draco."
She did exactly as he requested but it seemed as if a whisper of magic (wandless no less!) encircled her wrists and tied them to the headboard, firmly but not tightly. Once he knew that she could no longer distract him, a distraction he had been responsible for no less, he began to meander south, his lips and fingers making short work of her inhibitions. By the time he'd reached the juncture between her thighs, she was a writhing mess with all of the begging, pleading, and whimpering that entailed.
"Shh, Hermione. Wait."
With no further ado, he spread her supple thighs even further apart and settled himself between them. He paused, inhaling her scent, and then bowed his head so that his breath could stir the tiny patch of hair that rested on her mound.
"So pretty," he whispered as he allowed one finger to dip between swollen cunt lips, there to tease the wetness he found there. "And wet, too. Is this for me?"
Hermione could only whimper, her limbs beginning to twitch with need, with want, with desire.
Finally, two fingers spread those juicy lips apart, baring her clit to his gaze and then the warmth of his mouth as he enclosed the nubbin of flesh with a gentle suck. The slight woman beneath him squealed and then jerked uncontrollably, her hips almost levitating from the bed. He smirked, gave a gentle bite to her inner thigh, and then resumed his ministrations~ slowly licking her from her wet entrance upward, there to flick his tongue against her unhooded pink pearl.
He did this again and again, until she was no longer coherent, before inserting two fingers into her warm, wet channel. The young woman wailed, her inner walls clamped shut and she finally came, hard and crying.
"Beautiful."
With no further words, he slipped back up along her heaving body, pressing his tumescent cock head against her weeping hole. Firm lips sought hers in a demanding kiss even as he impaled her with a deep thrust and loosened the binds that had held her to the headboard. Her arms immediately found his shoulders, fingernails leaving half moons behind.
Each thrust was deep, slow until the kiss broke for lack of oxygen. Hermione found his jaw, feathering kisses there until her lips sought the flesh where his collarbone and neck met. She bit down and sucked, urging Draco into a flurry of thrusts. Levering himself up, he snaked one hand down to encircle that most sensitive spot and waited until her walls began to clench and flutter around him once more. HIs thrusts became shallower, faster, until finally with a low groan, he bottomed out and fell upon her as his own orgasm rushed through him.
Long moments later, he rolled off of her prone form. She immediately snuggled close and before he could say a word, had fallen back to sleep. A few minutes later, he joined her.
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