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Research & Development	By : BooBack Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13780 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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14.
‘Hermione!’ a harsh whisper against her ear.
Pushing away the veils of sleep and slowly opening her eyes, she saw Draco’s face in front of hers as she lay on her side facing him. ‘What is it?’ she asked sleepily, noticing that it was still dark outside. He smiled and kissed her softly. His hand started running down her body and twisting her nipple – something that he knew never failed in turning her to goo and agreeing to anything he had to say.
She closed her eyes in a moan, and felt his lips on her neck, a hand on her nipples, a hand on her hip, his lips pressing wetly against hers and—wait, what? She was sure that there were lips on both her neck and her mouth and she opened her eyes in surprise until she felt another warm body shift against her back. Charlie! She had forgotten that Charlie was there. What was he doing? Did he want to…
‘I think Charlie wants to fuck you, my dear,’ Draco said against her lips and Hermione gave a whimper as she felt evidence of this against the back of her thighs. She looked at Draco again and knew that he would be able to see the need in her eyes. ‘And I think you want to fuck him,’ he finished.
‘Can I, Hermione,’ Charlie’s husky voice whispered in her ear as he rubbed his cock against her bum and she moaned, still looking at Draco, silently asking for his consent. ‘Please?’ Charlie groaned out. Draco nodded imperceptibly.
‘Yes,’ Hermione whispered. ‘Please, Charlie.’
The hand on her hip, which she now realised was Charlie’s, moved down her thigh and pulled her leg up so that her foot was flat on the bed, opening her wide for him, then he started rubbing her clit softly while still kissing her neck. Draco was still giving her sweet, slow kisses and playing with her nipples.
She arched her back as two of Charlie’s fingers pushed into her and as he did this, Draco brought his own hand down to circle her clit and she cried out at the pleasurable assault from the two men in her bed. ‘Oh gods,’ she moaned. Draco moved down until it was now his mouth level with her tits and he started licking and nipping at her nipples and now Charlie turned her head back a bit and kissed her on the mouth. She was amazed at how in sync they seemed to be.
Charlie pulled his fingers out of her slowly and then pushed his cock against her entrance. Grabbing the inside of her upper leg’s thigh, he thrust into her from behind. She moaned again and she grabbed Draco’s hair tightly in her hands, shuddering at the feelings welling in her body. Charlie moved his hand over her tummy, using it as leverage to begin thrusting into her and Draco was still kissing and sucking on her nipples with his mouth and gently circling her clit in line with Charlie’s thrusts.
She wanted this to last forever. She was flying high with the sensations of hands and lips and strong, sweaty bodies and she didn’t want this feeling to ever end. Draco moved back up to give her kisses and she felt his arousal against her leg. Charlie was still thrusting lazily into her, obviously also wanting to take his time and Hermione realised that Draco was getting no relief. She removed one of her hands from his hair and reached down to slowly stroke him and he moaned against her lips, ‘Oh, Granger, that’s wonderful.’
She continued slowly sliding her hand up and down Draco’s cock in time with Charlie’s thrusts, using his precum to lessen the friction a bit. She kissed Draco again and she started making mewling sounds against his mouth each time Charlie pushed up and into her, feeling her tummy tightening.
Charlie was kissing her back and her neck and his fingers slid down from her tummy to her clit while Draco’s moved up to her nipples and as they both pinched down –nearly at the same exact time – Hermione arched her back and almost screamed out with the force of her climax. She felt warm sticky fluid on her wrist and then felt Charlie thrust heavily a couple more times before pushing deep into her to find his own release.
They all just held each other for a few minutes, kissing and groping a bit more until they started pulling apart and Draco grabbed his wand to clean them up. Hermione noticed that there was now a bit of light coming through the window.
Charlie sat up on the side of the bed. ‘I actually do really need to get going now,’ he said to them, turning with a smile on his face. ‘This has been fantastic, but I need to head back to Romania this morning.’
Hermione looked back at him, a happy sated smiled still on her face. ‘Thank you, Charlie.’
‘Give us an owl next time you’re coming back,’ Draco said, to the surprise of both of the others. ‘And perhaps we can agree another arrangement?’
Charlie chuckled as he stood to get ready to go. ‘Fuck yes.’
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Hermione awoke a few hours later, having fallen back to sleep after Charlie had left them. She looked over at Draco, who was still sleeping. He was on his back with one arm above his head and the other on his stomach. Hermione raked her gaze over his face, his neck, his arms, his chest and his hands and she sighed. He was absolutely gorgeous.
She felt something well up inside her, some feeling that she wasn’t sure that she could quite put a name to, but she knew that she felt something for this man—something strong and it only seemed to be getting stronger the longer she spent close to him.
She couldn’t imagine anyone else that she had ever been with being okay with what they had done last night, but she knew that he had done it for her. It was to give her as much pleasure as possible and that feeling for him only grew stronger. She didn’t know what she would do if he suddenly decided that he had had enough and that she was no longer interesting or sexy.
She cuddled closer to him and began dropping kisses along his arm and shoulder, her fingers intertwining with his that lay over his stomach. He began to stir and slowly came to, looking sleepily up into her concerned eyes. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked softly, pulling her close to him with his strong arms. ‘What’s going on, Granger?’
Hermione looked into his face. ‘What is this, Draco?’
‘What’s what?’ he asked, still confused from sleep.
She sat up. ‘What is this? What are we? What are we doing?’
He sat up and seemed to know what she was saying, ‘Are you asking this because of Weasley?’
She looked over his face. ‘Yes, I suppose,’ she said. ‘I just…’
‘Did you like it?’ he asked, moving over to her and kissing her shoulder.
‘Of course I did,’ she said, not willing or able to lie about how they had made her feel. ‘But why—why did you…let it happen?’
He looked at her with a serious expression. ‘Hermione,’ he said. ‘I have no reason to be worried about Charlie Weasley. If something was going to happen between the two of you, it would have happened already.' Hermione knew that this was true. They had had a few chances to evolve into a more permanent relationship, but it had just never been what they had wanted.
‘And what about us,’ she asked eventually. ‘What do we have?’
Draco sighed heavily and pushed a hand through his hair. ‘Honestly, I don’t know.’ Hermione’s chest felt tight. ‘But I know that I don’t want it to end. Not yet.’
She looked at him again, into his eyes and saw only sincerity and knew that that was the closest to a declaration of intent that she would get from Draco Malfoy. ‘Neither do I.'
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