Adult-FanFiction.org : Harry Potter

Research & Development	By : BooBack Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13780 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any associated Charaters. I make no money from writing this.

Chapter List
- 12
- 13
- 14
A/N: Thank you again to Smile317 for the lovely reviews! I'm glad you are enjoying the sex as there is...quite a bit more in the next few chapters. 😉
13.
Just over a month had passed since the Ministry Gala. Hermione had now moved into her new office, which was much bigger than her last, and she now had a Personal Assistant, a younger woman called Sarah Webber—unfortunately she was a ‘Golden Groupie,’ one of the witches or wizards that seemed obsessed with the Golden Trio’s lives and was far too interested in Hermione’s life, always asking her what she was up to and if she was dating anyone and if she could meet Harry or Ron.
Sarah had a desk outside Hermione’s door and managed her calendar, which had now become packed with back-to-back meetings and updates, along with time that was meant to be set aside for Hermione to do the work that she needed to get done, but somehow always got interrupted by urgent memos or visitors.
And she probably would be much more stressed with it all if it were not for the stress relief that she had each night when she went to Draco’s flat or he came to hers. She still was not sure how long this thing between them was going to last, but when he messaged her each day and asked what the plan was, she knew that it was at least one more night.
And though they had spent nearly every night together since the Gala—there had been two or three nights that she really hadn’t been able to get away from all the work that she had to do—they had managed to keep it completely professional at work. They only talked when they needed to update each other on a project or development, and now that Hermione had moved into her new office and role, she would only see him once a week at an update meeting for the Dragon Reserve.
It was Friday night, and they had just ordered some takeaway and started a new film, but the film had been a bit boring and now that they sat snuggled up on one of the sofas at her flat, accidental touching sometimes took place and that, in turn, led to groping and then more.
It was at this stage and while Draco was lying on his back on the sofa with Hermione astride him, one leg on the floor and her hands kneading her tits as she rode him, that there was a knock on the door. ‘Fuck, is that the food already,’ Hermione said. ‘That was quick!’
She nearly fell off of him, having been so close to orgasm, and found her dressing gown. Where Draco was lying on the sofa he could not be seen from the door, so he just relaxed until she had sorted the food and then she could come back and finish what they had started. Hermione threw on her dressing gown quickly and closed the sides together without doing up the tie and ran over to the door to open it quickly.
‘Thank you,’ she was saying as she opened the door, but instead of a delivery person, Charlie Weasley was standing there. ‘Hello,’ he said happily, letting himself in past the dumbstruck witch.
‘Charlie,’ she said, the door falling closed behind him. ‘What are you doing here?’
Hermione saw, out of the corner of her eye, one of the blankets on the back of the sofa that Draco was still laying on being pulled down and knew that he was covering himself up.
‘I had a meeting at the ministry,’ Charlie was saying. ‘And I thought I’d surprise you.’ He bent to give Hermione a kiss, but she pulled away.
‘Sorry Charlie, but you should have owled first,’ she said quickly, not sure if she wanted to say any more. ‘I’m, er, busy.’
‘Too busy for me?’ he asked with his roguish smile, trying to get closer to touch her, but she backed away. Her eyes darted over towards the sofa. ‘And what are you too busy doing?’
Hermione groaned internally. ‘That would be me, Weasley,’ Draco piped up from the sofa, sitting up so that Charlie could now see his face and could tell that he was not wearing a shirt.
Charlie’s gaze took in the surprise visitor and then swung back to Hermione, his eyes raking over her equally disheveled appearance. ‘I thought you were just friends,’ he said in a sarcastic tone.
‘We were!’ Hermione said.
‘Until you suddenly decided to shag him tonight?’ Charlie said.
‘Oh, it’s been a bit longer than tonight,’ Draco piped up again and Hermione gave him a glare that she hoped would get the point across that he was to stop talking immediately.
‘A bit longer?’ Charlie repeated. ‘Hermione, I was only here six weeks ago. Were you shagging him then?’
‘No,’ Hermione said. ‘Absolutely not.’
‘The last time I was here, you told me that there was nothing there. That you had no feelings for him.’ He looked annoyed, but it had always been casual with Charlie, and she couldn’t make herself feel bad about what had happened with Draco just because Charlie was a bit put out. She did feel like he deserved an explanation though.
‘Charlie, I really didn’t, I swear. It wasn’t until the night of the Gala.’
‘What happened? Did he force himself on you?’ Charlie asked, glaring at the blonde.
‘As if I needed to,’ Draco said, once again piping up when he didn’t need to.
‘Draco, shut it,’ Hermione said to the blond prat. ‘Charlie, I honestly didn’t feel anything, but then I…damn it…I…’
‘Actually, that’s a fair question, Granger,’ Draco said. ‘What did make you decide that you wanted me to shag you silly?’
Hermione ignored him and spoke to Charlie. ‘We were getting ready for the Gala at his flat and I thought that he had looked ill, and when he went to shower, I heard some noises and when I looked in…’ she stopped, she hadn’t told Draco that she had seen him in the shower that night and that it had caused her tummy to tingle for the first time in his presence.
‘You watched me having a wank in the shower?’ Malfoy asked, now sitting up on the sofa with a blanket around his waist, his eyes darkening in that way that she had gotten to know far too well.
‘I saw you in the shower, I didn’t watch you,’ she clarified—she did not want them to think that she was some kind of pervert.
‘It got you fucking wet, didn’t it?’ Draco said with a smirk, and though she hated it, the tone of his voice made her do just that.
‘You weren’t so polite yourself, looking at me in my underwear,’ she said in a suddenly breathless voice at the look on his face.
‘Granger, you were in your knickers on my bed,’ Draco said with a smile.
‘What?!’ Charlie cried. Hermione looked back over at him and noticed that he was breathing heavy, obviously angered by the conversation. ‘Hermione, did you seduce him?’
‘No, no,’ she said. ‘I had lost an earring while I was getting dressed. It was not intentional. But obviously it made Malfoy see me.’
‘Funnily enough,’ Draco started, he had now stood up off of the sofa and was slowly moving towards Hermione. ‘Though that was very sexy and did help move things along that night, I had already been attracted to you for weeks before that.’
‘Sorry?’ It was Hermione’s turn to be shocked this time.
‘It was in Romania,’ Draco said as he looked over at Charlie. ‘It’s his fault.’
Charlie stared at Draco in annoyance. ‘And how could it be my fault? I didn’t tell you to shag her.’
Draco cleared his throat. ‘Fuck, Hermione. I fucking love when you swallow my cum.’
Hermione turned bright pink and she looked over at Charlie, who was a similar shade. ‘You heard that?’
‘Oh yeah,’ Draco said with a wicked smile on his face, moving closer to Hermione. ‘And it made me so fucking hard that I couldn’t think about anything else except you on your knees for weeks.’ Hermione was mortified that he would have overheard that, but also felt herself getting turned on that he had found it so sexy.
‘So when I was asking you about…you know, sex stuff,’ she said embarrassedly, ‘You liked me?’
With just the blanket around his waist, he had now pressed his body against hers, gently prying her robe open to touch her. ‘Took every ounce of my will not to show you what you were missing, right there on that sofa.’ Hermione groaned and Draco put an arm around her waist, dipping his head down for a kiss.
Charlie groaned, he was standing against the wall by the door, and Hermione realised that Draco was doing this on purpose to annoy Charlie. She pushed him away and pulled the side of her robe back over to cover herself.
‘And I mean, there was also watching you two fuck over that desk in the observation pod,’ Draco said nonchalantly.
‘Which time?’ It was Charlie’s turn to smirk, but Draco parried it.
‘The next day,’ he said lightly. ‘And once I’d seen Granger’s sexy arse in the air and the way she moaned and wailed as she fell apart in her pleasure, I just knew that I had to have her.’
Draco had moved his body close to Hermione again and began kissing her neck while pushing her dressing gown open and caressing the side of one of her breasts with one of his hands and she was now so turned on that she wasn’t sure she could stop him. Then he whispered hotly against her ear, ‘Do you want to suck his cock?’
Hermione looked up at him, wide eyed. ‘What?’ she asked in a hoarse whisper and he just nodded over to Charlie who did look hot and bothered and definitely had something hard pressing against his trousers. He was staring at the opening in her robe and she realised that her naked body was almost completely on display for him.
‘Do you want to suck his cock?’ Draco asked again, trailing his fingers up and down her exposed side. ‘I know it would turn me on, seeing you do that. I know just the moans and words that I heard that night made me so hard I thought I would break and now I want to see it. I would love to watch you do that to him, but only if you want to.’
Hermione’s eyes were open in shock, but she also felt that tingling again at his words. Did she want to do this? She had always enjoyed sucking Charlie’s cock, but did she feel faithful to Malfoy now? She thought that he might be a bit more protective or jealous of her, but he actually seemed to be turned on by the idea of her doing it. Was it only because he had suggested it that she wanted to do it? The thought of doing that while he watched had her tummy tightening again and she closed her eyes and remembered what she had thought that first night. She wanted to do everything that she could with him because she had already learned that it was something that would bring her pleasure.
She looked back up at him and nodded. His smile was brilliant.
‘Weasley,’ he said, still looking at Hermione but addressing Charlie. ‘Do you want to do it again?’
‘Do what?’ Charlie asked gruffly.
‘Come in her mouth,’ he said, looking over at Charlie now. Charlie stood up straight and his eyes shot back and forth between the two of them.
‘What the fuck are you talking about?’
‘I want to watch her suck your cock,’ Draco said. ‘She wants to do it. Do you want her to?’
‘Is this some kind of sick joke?’ Charlie said, annoyed but also looking like he really didn’t want it to be.
Draco spoke to both of them. ‘I’m only suggesting this because I know that you two have history and generally keep things quite casual. This is a one-time thing, unless we decide later to further the arrangement. And,’ he stopped and looked directly at Charlie. ‘If she gets you off, you have to get her off.’ Charlie nodded, but Draco continued. ‘And not with your cock.’
He shuffled a bit but then agreed. ‘Okay,’ he said.
There was a knock on the door and they all startled. Charlie stumbled away from the door as Hermione closed her robe and went back over to the door to collect the food from the delivery driver. She deposited it in the kitchen, where it would be forgotten for the rest of the night.
0000000000
Charlie groaned as he lay back on Hermione’s bed and she started kissing and licking her way down his body. They had taken their time to slowly divest each other of their clothing and then had fallen together onto her bed with her on top. Several needy kisses followed before Hermione began moving downwards.
Malfoy was sitting on a chair next to the bed. He was silent but Charlie could tell that he was turned on and enjoying this, though he did not dare look directly at him. Charlie knew that there was a new dynamic and that Malfoy was in charge of what was happening, but he also knew that he wanted Hermione’s mouth on him again. He cursed himself for letting his mouth run away with him at the compound that night. He thought that he had put up silencing spells, but he had obviously tripped up the spell in the heat of the moment.
It didn’t matter though. What Hermione and Malfoy had was quite new. Hermione had had relationships before with other wizards, even dated Dean Thomas for over a year and then went travelling for a bit, but as soon as she was back it was Charlie that she owled. She would always come back to him. So while it might be Malfoy in charge just now and he had to play by his games if he wanted to spend time with Hermione, Charlie knew that it wouldn’t be long until he was gone and it was just Charlie again.
It wasn’t that he wanted Hermione solely for himself. He knew that what they had wasn’t monogamous and would never lead to a long-term relationship. She had no intention of getting married in the future, and that was something that Charlie did eventually want, just with someone a bit less ambitious and career orientated.
He wasn’t exactly jealous that Hermione was with Malfoy now, it was more the fact that she seemed more connected to him somehow than any of the others in the past. Seeing the way that they had touched, even briefly and the intensity in their gazes, it was like Malfoy seemed to know her better in the short time that they had been together than Charlie had since he had taken her virginity seven years ago. Although, none of the others that she had been with would have let this happen, he thought as Hermione finally reached his hard cock, jutting out against his body towards her beautiful mouth.
‘Fuck, Hermione,’ he said, starting his praises as she peppered kisses around the head, pumping the base of his cock a few times and then giving him a broad swipe, tasting his precum. He groaned, ‘Come on, Hermione, put it in your mouth already!’
She complied happily, dropping her mouth over him as she began moving her mouth and tongue down his shaft. 'Oh, yes, use your teeth a bit, come on,’ he said, digging a hand into her hair and starting to thrust his hips up against her face. She was pressing down on him, but he was quite long so she couldn’t get him fully down her throat, though he felt the head hit the back of it. She was moaning and was wiggling her arse about, seeming like she was trying to get some friction from the thin air. Charlie thought that Malfoy might stand up and help her relieve some of that tension, but he just sat and watched.
Hermione was moving faster on him now, coming up to lick and drag her teeth lightly over the sensitive head of his cock and then pushing back down to take him to the back of her throat and then repeating that until there was saliva dripping from her mouth all over her hand which was still pumping the part of his cock that she could not fit. Charlie was now thrusting his hips up each time she came down on him and pushing the back of her head. ‘Oh fuck, Hermione, it’s coming, I’m coming,’ he said and he thrust up again as she pushed down and he could feel her throat around the head of his cock as he released his load. She tried to pull back but he held her down for another couple of spurts, finally freeing her to breathe.
She stayed there for a few moments while she cleaned up his cock with her mouth and then pulled off of him and smiled up at him. ‘Fuck, I love when you swallow my cum,’ he said, now a jest but still completely sincere.
Charlie finally glanced at Malfoy and found him sitting back in the chair next to the bed wearing only a pair of dark grey sweatpants, his eyes were dark and his hand was on his cock, not stroking it, just squeezing lightly to relieve some of the tension. ‘Now it’s her turn,’ he said with a hoarse voice.
Hermione was looking at Malfoy as she laid down against the pillows as Charlie got up and took over her previous position, now lightly sprinkling kisses across her body. This was new for him. He was exhausted after having just come and just wanted to relax after an explosive orgasm such as that, but this had been the deal and he had gotten his end of the bargain.
He came up to Hermione’s face, kissing her jaw and her neck, avoiding her lips, as he moved down. He was palming her tit and— ‘Why aren’t you kissing her?’ Malfoy asked from the seat. ‘She wants you to kiss her, look at those lips.’
Charlie looked over at Malfoy, making a face. ‘But she’s just…’ he couldn’t find the words suddenly and Malfoy stood up.
‘Because she’s just had your cum in her mouth?’ he asked hotly. Charlie nodded. He much preferred not to taste his own cum, thank you very much. Malfoy then smirked and putting a hand behind Hermione’s head, he bent down and gave her a passionate kiss, purposely making a show of his tongue going into her mouth and licking every corner. Then he pulled away and Hermione looked flushed and bothered.
Charlie shook his head and shuddered. What the fuck was wrong with this guy?
Malfoy sat back down and said, ‘Carry on.’
Charlie continued kissing down her body. He didn’t really enjoy doing this. He preferred to use his cock to wrangle an orgasm from Hermione as that seemed to always do the trick. His fingers came down to find her absolutely dripping for him and he ran them through the silky wetness before pushing a finger into her. Hermione moaned and wriggled. ‘Yes,’ she said softly. He pushed it in again and again, fucking her with the finger and his thumb started moving against her clit, pushing against it with each thrust of his finger. He added another finger and as he fucked her with his long digits, he stuck his tongue out to lick against her clit, prodding it with his stiffened tongue.
Hermione was letting out little grunts and whimpers and he continued on for what seemed like ages before he finally looked up at her to see if she was close. She was looking at Malfoy and shaking her head slightly. ‘Hermione,’ Charlie said. ‘What…’
‘Tell him,’ Malfoy said to her. ‘Tell him what you want.’
Hermione threw her head back but it was in frustration it seemed rather than pleasure. ‘Charlie, it’s just…not working,’ she said.
He stopped what he was doing and looked up at her. ‘What do you mean?’
She huffed out a breath. ‘You’re being far too rough with my clit,’ she said, emblazoned by Malfoy’s hungry gaze. ‘You have to circle gently around it; it’s overstimulated and now it’s just sore. And you need to put another finger in there and try to rub up against the front there, and for the love of Merlin, touch my fucking tits!’
Charlie had never seen Hermione like this before. True, he hadn’t really ever tried to bring her or any other witch off without his cock, but he thought he had been doing an alright job of it. He was a bit shocked, and a bit miffed, but the look in her eyes told him that she was frustrated and not nearly as turned on as she had been when she had been sucking him off.
Finally, he just nodded. ‘Okay,’ he said and she threw herself back down against the bed. He started by adding another finger into her and curled them back a bit. He felt her spongey spot and pressed against it. ‘Yes,’ Hermione hissed out. ‘That’s it.’ She started wiggling her hips again and this urged Charlie on to do more of what she said. He rubbed against that bit inside her and then slowly began circling her clit with his tongue, making sure that it was nice and wet. He licked down to her hole and shoved his tongue up with his fingers trying to get some of the slick wetness there to help and then came back up to her clit, softly nudging it with his nose and giving it light licks.
He dropped himself down on the shoulder of his arm that held three fingers inside of her so as to free up his other hand to move its way up to her tits. He wasn’t quite sure what she wanted here, but she grabbed his hand and pressed it against her and said, ‘Touch my nipples, pinch them, please!’
He complied, and he felt her pussy gush with juices when he did that. Holy fuck, he never knew she could get so turned on just by pinching her nipples. ‘That feels so good, yes, keep going,’ she was saying and he was now getting turned on again by her moans and sighs and words. Knowing he was giving her so much pleasure made him want to give her more and he found himself wanting to lick and suck everywhere on her.
He was lathing his tongue through her cunt, fucking her thoroughly with his fingers and pinching her nipple hard when he heard her start to hitch her breath and knew she was close. He closed his lips around her clit and sucked lightly like he was giving it a kiss and she wailed under him, his hand becoming drenched with her release. ‘Ah, that was good, ah, so good,’ she was saying quietly.
Charlie was slowly detangling himself from her body when Malfoy all but shoved him out of the way. His sweatpants had been shed and he was now between Hermione’s legs, his cock hard and aching. ‘My turn,’ he said and pushed into her in one thrust.
Charlie had to scramble off the bed as Malfoy began fucking her roughly into the mattress. Her legs had wrapped around his waist and she was moaning and screaming in pure pleasure. Charlie hadn’t expected this part and though he wanted to walk away, tried to even, his legs just wouldn’t work and he just continued watching them fuck as if their lives depended on it.
‘Granger, you are so fucking gorgeous,’ Malfoy was saying as he was taking her mouth in kisses, licking down her neck and, with one hand holding him up, starting pinching and playing with the nipple that Charlie had found was so sensitive. ‘So sexy, coming apart like that,’ he was accenting his words with his thrusts.
Hermione began wailing again as she was close to another orgasm and Malfoy dropped his hand down between them to swipe over her clit softly and she screamed out another release. Malfoy shoved his hips hard against hers, filling her as he reached his own climax and then collapsed atop her.
They began smiling and kissing and nuzzling each other and suddenly Charlie felt like he was an outsider again.
‘Well, I should probably be going,’ he said, though he wasn’t actually sure where he would go. It was now very late and he had assumed he would stay here for the night when he arrived so hadn’t made any other arrangements.
‘No, Charlie,’ Hermione said from the bed and he felt his heart flutter. ‘Please stay.’
Malfoy had rolled off of her to grab his wand and mutter a few charms to clean everyone up. ‘Is that okay, Draco?’ Hermione asked him.
‘It’s entirely up to you,’ Malfoy said with a grin, pulling her closer to himself so that there was space for Charlie on the other side of Hermione in the king size bed, his way of showing that he wasn’t adverse to the arrangement.
‘Please Charlie, stay with us tonight.’ And she looked so beautiful in that moment and he was so tired and relaxed that he just nodded and climbed into bed next to her. Hermione lay on her back in the middle of the two wizards and put a hand on each of their chests and smiled. ‘Yes,’ she said contentedly. ‘This is nice.’ And cuddled together, they all fell into a satisfied slumber.
- 12
- 13
- 14
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Research & Development