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The Dating Game	By : saritat9 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 10161 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Dating Game

Chapter 13: Consummation
Draco padded softly towards Hermione, never breaking eye contact. Hermione felt huge, quite athletic butterflies (or were they Cornish pixies) fluttering inside of her and she instinctually started to retreat. The look on Draco's face was alarmingly predatory.

"I know you have read all about the act of love and the act of sex. All about sweaty bodies, pistoning thrusts, possessive love bites on places no one else sees. You have investigated as fully as it is possible without actually going through with it. You're such a conscientious, studious little girl."

Hermione bit her lip nervously, as Draco's words and the tone of his voice kept affecting her, wiping away all coherent, sensible thoughts.

"I'm sure you have fantasies you'd love to act on, things you'd love to do to a man and things you'd love to be done to you. And you're well prepared..."

Hermione kept backing down until she hit a wall. Draco smiled at the panic and hint of lust in her deep brown eyes, knowing the panic was temporary.

"...but Hermione...Granger...it's so much different when it's actually happening."

"It is?" she whispered faintly, as Draco leaned closer, his breath on her face. Hermione was surprised she was still able to breathe.

"Definitely. When I'm inside your tight, wet cunt you will never want me to pull myself out. And by the time I'm done with you tonight, no other man will ever be able to satisfy you. You won't even bother trying."

Even in her nervous -yet excited- state, Hermione was able to look slightly disbelieving at Draco's confident words. This did not faze Draco at all.

"You see, I'm that good. And I know you're going to be mind blowing. And, because we have feelings for each other it will be. The. Best. Sex. Ever."

Hermione knew she had heard those exact words somewhere before but her mind was too hazy for her to be able to think soberly.

"Now, the bedroom." Draco smirked, and lifted her up on his arms, wavering a little under her weight, but Hermione found the gesture rather romantic.

Draco knew her apartment well enough to find the bedroom and when they got there, he dumped her on the bed so that the bedsprings made her body jump once. This was too much for the towel however, and as Hermione bounced on the bed the towel finally gave up and dropped.

Draco looked at Hermione, laying naked on the bed, white towel under her but not around her anymore. He had never seen her naked before and she looked more beautiful than he ever could have imagined. Beautiful, but fully human. There was a long scar on her right knee. Her hips were wide and round and she had a bit of belly that Draco found quite erotic- And her tits, they were full, even large without being in your face in a distasteful way. Draco wanted to bury his face there, to slide his cock back and forth between them while she'd take the tip of his length in her mouth between jabs. Draco shook his head to rid himself of the images. There would be plenty of time for that later.

Hermione felt very self-conscious under Draco's meticulous gaze. She knew she should not have eaten all that chocolate, and keep replacing normal meals with granola bars and coffee. She knew all too well what his usual escorts looked like. She paled in comparison.

"Hermione, look at me." Draco pleaded softly.

Hermione raised her eyes to meet his and what she saw made her heart beat faster and her breathing get harder. He wanted her. He really did want her! Before Hermione could think further, Draco took a hold of her wrists and placed her hands on top of her head and climbed gracefully on top of her, still fully clothed. Hermione rather liked the feeling of weight on her.

Then he kissed her.

The kiss started as gentle and exploring but soon grew fierce and feral, even bruising. Tongues battled with each other, experience met innocence in a wonderful union of lust. Hermione had never even dreamt that such kisses were possible. This was what she had been missing! This was what she could have been doing all these years.

But if it wasn't with Draco, it wouldn't have felt the same.

Draco ran his fingers down her jaw and then her neck while his other hand still held hers together. He broke the passionate kiss to follow the path of his hand with his mouth, giving small kisses and nibbles to her neck and the sensitive part behind her ear. Merlin! How can that feel this good, Hermione wondered in a moment of clarity until Draco lowered his kisses to the top of her breast. That single caress took away the little clarity she had summoned, and she did not even notice the moment he stopped holding her hands together.

He pressed his palm on her breast firmly and gave it a little squeeze. Hermione sighed. He added a bit of pressure and kneaded it slowly, coaxing a reaction from the nipple. Draco repeated his actions to her other breast before pressing them together, and flicking her hardened nipples with his tongue in a seemingly irregular pace that made her gasp for air.

"Oh, Draco! That's wonderful..." she mumbled into his ear.

Encouraged by this and relieved that he obviously wasn't moving too fast for her, he took one nipple in his mouth and sucked on it lightly while tweaking and rubbing the other. Draco could have sworn the nipple in his mouth became even harder once he bit it gently.

Draco was a versatile lover. He enjoyed his normal straightforward fucking (if fucking could ever be considered that, he mused. "Normal straightforward fucking" contained a lot of delicious acts) but he also liked to play consensual games sometimes. Wether or not Hermione would turn out to be a playmate was still a mystery to him, but he sure hoped she would. She had the perfect body and she might have the personality. Hermione was as eager to learn as she was passionate, and once she would get over her shyness she would most definitely want to try out some new things. A little bit of pain gave the pleasure a very different twist and a little dominance could work wonders. Often (to his experience) women who were bossy and in-control at work, liked to relinquish that control in the bedroom. At least some of the time. Draco was not aversed to relinquishing his, in turn. Draco knew of course that the subs were the ones in control in responsible, consensual power games.

But that had to wait, as well. He had to remind himself again and again that the beautiful, writhing woman under him was a virgin. Maybe not technically, but in reality she was. And even if she were not, those kind of things came later in a relationship and were definitely not something to do the very first time together.

Draco sighed internally, and went back to his pleasurable business. He let go of her nipple and sucked in the other, giving it all the attention it craved and deserved, and bit a little harder this time. Hermione gasped and moaned his name, but she did not seem to mind. After suckling and biting and tweaking he finally soothed the nub with gentle licks and kisses.

This time Draco kissed Hermione she answered with vigour and boldness she had not shown before. The way she sucked his lower lip in her mouth made Draco's cock twitch and he was sure he had just leaked a bit of pre-cum on his immaculate briefs. Merlin she was hot! He thought he should tell her that, and he did. She surprised him by blushing slightly.

Desirable gutsy virgins! She'd be the death of him, he was sure.

Hermione practically stopped breathing as Draco's expert hand slid down between her legs. She was sopping wet, absolutely drenched. Somewhere in the corner of her mind where she was still able to have rational thoughts and irrational fears, she was scared Draco would find that disgusting. Sure, he had done that to her last night, but she was much wetter now and- -

Without much of foreplay on the region, Draco took her clit between his lips and massaged it. Hermione shuddered violently as she came, surprising Draco as well. All of the tension he had created inside of her just had to burst out!

Draco smiled, lapping up her gush of juices and as her breathing slowed and she came down he took her clit in his mouth and suckled on it gently.

"Ohhh that hurts!" she gasped.

"Do you want me to stop?" Draco asked, seriously.

"No!! God no. Just...go easier. It feels like...like I'm gonna die."

Draco licked her nether lips soothingly and caressed her thighs and breasts with his roaming hands, making Hermione relax under him. He rubbed her entrance with his index finger; barely able to wait for the time he would be able to push himself in. For now he had to make do with his finger, and that was no small pleasure as her tightness gave him wonderful ideas of how tight she would be to actually fuck. Call it a Slytherin trait if you believe in such things, but he was quite well endowed; healthy length and thick.

Draco thrust his two fingers in and out of her cunt, and there was no pain nor resistance. Hermione felt like she really could die any moment. Her first orgasm, as pleasurable as it was, had not been the fullest it could be because of the amounted tension and quickness of the release. When Draco made her cum with his fingers inside of her and rubbing her clit with his thumb, it was different.

"Oh God! Yessss Draco!"

Draco was afraid she had passed out, until she smiled weakly and mumbled something incoherent.

"What did you say, pet?" he asked.

Hermione smiled even wider, her face flushed and glowing, and she repeated, "I think it's safe for you to fuck me now."

Her words enflamed Draco even more, but he could not help but correct her that this was making love, and that fucking would come later.

"Whatever, just come inside me, now!" she pouted.

Draco would not argue with that. He got his clothes off in a record time, finally revealing her his manhood. Hermione's mouth fell open and Draco felt a burning need to make use of this given chance and stuff his cock in there but he resisted stoically.

"God, it's beautiful. But will it fit?" Hermione worried, not able to raise her gaze from her new favourite thing in the world.

"Yes. But it will be a tight fit." Draco groaned.

He was sure he would not last very long inside of her, the scent of her sex on the air and the taste of it still on his lips, all of her talk and her genuine, lusty interest in his cock made him almost come right then and there.

Draco climbed back into the bed, pulling her closer to him and separating her legs wider as Hermione looked at him intently, her eyes nearly black from the desire. Draco put his cock at her opening, teasing her with it instead of going in. Hermione was ready to either scream or cry.

"Do it now, Draco! Please, Draco, please..." she repeated, and Draco could wait no longer.

Draco pushed himself in and Hermione whimpered.

Yes, she was tight. So tight and wet and hot around him, while she groaned and cried out loud. He started a steady pace of hard thrusts that moved her on the bed. Merlin it would be over all too soon! He had to do it now, do it before it was too late.

"Say you're mine, Hermione. Tell me no one else will ever fill your cunt or touch you. If they do, I'll kill them."

"I'm yours. There's no one else. No one!"

Draco was surprised about his own possessiveness, but for a moment he really felt ready to kill anyone who came near her in the wrong way and serve time in Azkaban for it.

Hermione Granger would be the death of him but the ride there would be amazing.

"Tight. You're so. Tight. I'm going to come inside of you. And after I catch my breath I will really fuck you." he promised, his breathing increasingly erratic.

Hermione felt another orgasm approaching as he pounded her faster and harder, squeezing her thighs, definitely leaving a mark. She did not mind any markings he was going to leave. In fact, she wanted to leave her own, so she scratched his back as she reached her pinnacle.

"You're mine, Hermione. Mine. Ohhhh fuck, I'm coming!"

He released his seed in violent spurts, shaking like a leaf, when he heard her say

"Next time I want to see when you come. I want to touch it and taste it. Taste you."

She was definitely a player.
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