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Hot Chocolate Dreams & Caramel Fantasies	By : dmnchld13 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 15155 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1
- 2
- 3
See DISCLAIMER in Chapter I

Chapter 6

Word Count: 700

Pairing: Draco/Blaise

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"She's going to say no."
"You don't know that."
"It's been a month."
"Yes, I know."
"How can you be so bloody calm about this?"
"Because I know Hermione, Blaise," Draco said as he watched his boyfriend. "Hermione's not someone to take something so serious lightly."
Blaise sighed and nodded. He walked and sat by his boyfriend on their bed, looking at his hands. "I just want her with us, Draco."
Draco nodded in agreement. Since he had had that discussion with Hermione they hadn't questioned her about her decision, even if they were both anxious about what she would do. During the course of the month, Blaise's ankle and foot had healed so they were able to spend more time outside to give Hermione her space, and her time alone. Much like his boyfriend, he was starting to lose faith.
"Draco?"
"Yeah?"
"You think we scared her?"
Draco thought for a moment then nodded his head. "Yes, Blaise. I do."
Blaise nodded and rubbed his face slowly, not liking the idea that they had scared the woman they both desired and loved so much. As Blaise lowered his hand, he looked at the floor. "Draco?"
"What?"
"If we scared her, she would have left, right?"
"Well, I think she would have unless she thought it would hurt us."
"And...this is Hermione, right?"
"Of course."
Blaise nodded slowly. "So, we need to think like her."
Draco lifted his eyebrow. "How so?"
Blaise turned and looked at him. He lifted his leg and turned his body to face him, resting his leg over the bed. "Well, think about it." Draco tilted his head as he looked at him with interest. "How long have we been dating?"
"Since our seventh year at Hogwarts."
"And how long has Hermione been living with us?"
"Four months now."
Blaise nodded slowly. "So, we've been dating for close to four years, Hermione's been living with us for three months, we each kiss her, you ask her to think about taking us up on the idea that we wanted her with us, but, during all that time, we never showed her we wanted her."
"We didn't know, Blaise."
"I know, but look, Draco. She put her life on hold for us, she had no boyfriend, no girlfriend, nothing, then all of a sudden, I kiss her, you kiss her..."
"Bloody hell."
Blaise nodded, happy to know his boyfriend was starting to get it. "She's scared to come between us."
"But she can't."
Blaise raised a hand and rubbed his cheek gently. "I know that, love, and you know that, but she doesn't know that. There must be a thousand things going through her mind right now."
Draco sighed, hating when his boyfriend made sense. "So what do we do?"
"Well, first, there is something we have to ask ourselves."
"What?"
"If she does accept and she wants moments with just one of us, will we be able to handle it?"
Draco looked at him, blinking his eyes just a little. That was something he hadn't thought about until now. He had just imagined it would be him, Blaise, and Hermione, but it never occurred to him that Hermione might want moments with either just him or just Blaise. "That...I don't know."
Blaise nodded slowly, his fingers rubbing Draco's cheek gently. "Honestly, I wouldn't mind."
Draco looked at him. "No?"
"No, love."
"It wouldn't scare you to lose me to her?"
"Draco," Blaise whispered as he brushed his lips over his. "I trust you more than I trust my own heart beat. I know that no matter what, you will never stop loving me or being with me, just as I would never stop loving you or being with you." Blaise took Draco's hand in his and placed against his heart. "Because this is yours."
Draco looked at him slowly and moved his fingers a little over his heart, nodding slowly. He shut his eyes and brushed his lips over Blaise's, happy when he returned the kiss. Draco knew deep down that Blaise loved him and that he loved Blaise, but that didn't stop his fear of losing the greatest things to happen to him: Hermione and Blaise.
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Chapter 7

Word Count: 801

Pairing: Draco alone

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As Draco looked through the window of his and Blaise's bedroom, he held a cup of warm chocolate in his hand, his other palm holding up the cup. As his eyes moved around the dark night, his mind went back to the conversation he and Blaise had earlier that same night. Could he accept the fact that there would be a chance Hermione would want time alone with Blaise or vice versa?
Draco turned and sat against the sill, his eyes moving over the figure in the bed. He rested his head over the window as he moved his eyes over the form of the sleeping man. He and Blaise had defied all that they had each been taught to be together, and he knew his heart belonged to the man and that it would always belong to him.
But, somewhere, in the midst of everything, he had grown to feel something for the girl he had often teased during their school years at Hogwarts. After the defeat of Voldemort, the trio had befriended several of the fighters that had turned against the Dark Lord. He and Blaise were within this group, and much to the surprise of them all, they were the two keys that helped Harry in the final moments.
When he had told Hermione of Blaise's accident, she had merely chuckled and offered her services. He knew his boyfriend was clumsy, but the thought that Blaise had tripped over his feet while walking down a set of stairs still amused him to this day. It had broken Blaise's foot and ankle, but it had wounded his pride even more. She had moved in and thus began the feelings that Draco had.
When Blaise told Draco that kissing Hermione felt like flying, it had made Draco curious instead of angry. He had not meant to kiss the brown haired witch, but when he had, it had sent tingles through his body and like Blaise, he felt as though he was flying on clouds. He wanted the witch as much as he wanted Blaise and that idea was scaring him a little.
Would Hermione agree to be with them and if she didn't, what would happen to their friendship? Was he willing to lose that friendship if that was the case? Could he handle the idea of losing Hermione completely? No. He wouldn't be able to handle that idea and Draco already knew that he would fight for Hermione, no matter the relationship. He wanted her and he knew it.
As Draco moved his eyes around the bedroom, they suddenly stopped over the painting he had created from the picture he took of the clouds. He had enhanced the features and colored some of the clouds, the features showing a strange relationship to that of the amber brown eyed female that was the object of his and Blaise's affections. Draco stood and moved to the painting, smiling just a little as he looked at it.
Blaise had been right. The clouds had looked so much like her features that it looked as if she was in the clouds and watching over them. He knew it was something distraught to think about since Hermione was still with them, but he hoped it was a good sign if they could see her within something so beautiful.
Sighing to himself, Draco turned and walked back to the bed, his moves slow and graceful. Despite his love for both Hermione and Blaise, he had several insecurities that made him have questions in his mind. If they had moments alone, would they still want Draco? Would he lose both of them? If he lost them both, he knew life would not be worth living. He loved Blaise and he loved Hermione, but knowing they would be alone together, could he handle it?
Once Draco reached the bed, he set the cup down and crawled over it gently. He laid on his side with his head over his arm, his free hand raising and his fingers brushing over Blaise's cheek. He smiled as Blaise sighed a little and moved closer to him, Draco's eyes still on his boyfriend. Draco moved his eyes a little as his arm wrapped around Blaise's waist and pulled him closer to him. Once again, his eyes stopped on the painting.
Draco sighed to himself then shut his eyes, his hold possessive over his boyfriend. The moment he shut his eyes, an image flashed in his mind and his eyes bolted open. He blinked then lifted his eyebrow, his eyes moving over his boyfriend. 'Strange,' was all Draco thought. He smiled a little then chuckled, his eyes shutting slowly and completely. As he snuggled against Blaise, Draco knew in his mind and his heart that somehow, everything was going to be ok.
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Chapter 8

Word Count: 1,430

Pairing: Blaise/Hermione

A/N: Ok, the time frame is six weeks later from the moment Draco told Hermione to at least think about being with him and Blaise. The first four weeks: Hermione lived with the boys and they were teasing her and flirting with her; Draco/Blaise had the conversation about Hermione; Two weeks later: Hermione makes her decision. Hope that will help any confusion :)

A/N 2: Ok, this is technically the first time I've written these two together sexually as they're not particularly my favorite couple -even if I do read them together!- so I hope it's ok :)

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Two more weeks had passed since everything happened, leaving a very weary Blaise to his thoughts. The thought that it was taking Hermione six weeks to make a decision, left him scared that she was going to reject the idea of being with them.
A few days after his conversation with Draco, Blaise had been amazed as Draco revealed a portrait of Blaise and Hermione together. The details of the portrait had struck Blaise like a bug on a windshield of a semi-truck, but instead of being upset, he had only smiled. He had moved his fingers over the details and his fingers had shivered as the portrait had begun to move, showing the physical intimacy between the two.
When he had looked at Draco, he had understood. Draco would accept the idea of him and Hermione, just as he would accept Draco and Hermione. The two had shared an intimate kiss, which then led to Draco making love to his boyfriend while he described what he would do with Hermione. This had caused a reaction out of Blaise, having had one of his best releases of his sexual years.
Once Draco had been asleep, Blaise had watched the portrait with lust filled eyes, his heart yearning for the woman inside. His breath still caught in his throat each time he would watch the portrait, his mind often wondering and thinking about their witch. Little did he know that Hermione's breath was doing the same.
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Hermione's breath had caught in her throat as she had watched the portrait that had been delivered to her in front of her own private flat that she shared with old familiar, Crookshanks. It had been six weeks since Draco and Blaise had kissed her, each leaving a reaction in her body that scared her. It was six weeks after Draco had told her that she could think about being with them. After the first month of their teasing and flirting, she had decided to return to her own flat, much to their displeasure, but much to her own comfort.
It had been two weeks since she moved back home and she had wondered if they still wanted her, but once she had received the wrapped portrait, opened it, and gasped; it had only taken her a few moments to know they still did.
She had received it only a few days before and much to her surprise, it had a note with it that had only stated 'Love him as you would love me. Please. D.' The more she watched the portrait, the more she knew the answer to their question. Yes, she wanted them both. She had talked about her feelings about both boys to Harry and Ron, both seeming to understand her predicament, but neither had known what she should do. But now, she knew. She had to confront Blaise and Draco, but her only fear was that she didn't know if she had courage to do it. She could only hope.
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Blaise was relaxing in the living room of his and Draco's flat, Draco having been gone since morning for something, as Draco had said, important. With his eyes shut, he was picturing Draco and Hermione in his mind, his lips twitching in a slow smile when he pictured how beautiful they would be together. As his eyes opened, he sighed and lowered them, knowing he wanted their witch.
As his thoughts rumbled through his head, they were suddenly disturbed as he heard the front door open. As he raised his head and turned it, he was shocked to spot Hermione standing there. During the two weeks that she was gone, neither he nor Draco had talked to Hermione, or so he had thought. She had made it known she needed space and time to think without them around, so they had obliged to the decision and had left her to herself.
Hermione looked at Blaise, her eyes moving over him slowly. Blaise, who was only dressed in his pants that didn't bother to hide his obvious affection towards her, watched her with a tilted head. Once her eyes raised and caught his, he just smiled a little and Hermione blushed. Taking what little courage she had left, she moved toward him then stopped once she reached him.
"Hermione..."
Before another word could be spoken, Hermione moved closer and cupped his face, her lips pressing against his. After a moment of being stunned, Blaise wrapped his arms around and pulled her tighter against him as he deepened the kiss. Hermione's body arched into his and pulled back just a little to breathe after a heated kissing session.
Blaise looked at her, his eyes dark and searching hers. Hermione moved back just a little and removed her robes, leaving her dressed only her lace thong and bra, clearly showing him what she wanted. Blaise gave her a dark smile then lowered his head and crushed his lips to hers, her body again arching into his.
Hermione pushed Blaise back until he fell over the couch, her body straddling his. She cupped his face and kissed him again, their hands moving over each other's body and loving the feeling of heat they each felt. Blaise deepened the kiss and raised his hands from her waist, unhooking her bra in an expert motion. He threw it to the side then cupped her breasts roughly, the act causing Hermione to gasp into his mouth.
As Blaise rubbed her breasts, he raised himself to grind into her, Hermione returning the favor. She lowered her hands from his head and unfastened his pants, her hand sliding inside and grabbing him with shaking hands. Hermione pulled back from the kiss, panting to catch her breath.
"I need you," she breathed out between pants.
Without further words and in a swift motion, Hermione's thong was on the floor with his pants and her bra. He guided Hermione over him and thrust up to slam inside of her, causing her to throw her head back and scream in momentary pain.
After a few moments of adjusting to his width, Hermione placed her hands on his shoulders as she looked at him, her eyes dark and filled with lust. She moved her head forward and kissed him feverishly, riding him hard and fast. Blaise's body shook with need as he held her tight, returning the kiss as deep and as much as he could. With a swift move, he moved them and laid Hermione over the couch, thrusting himself harder and deeper inside of her.
Hermione moved her head back and screamed as Blaise thrust inside of her, her eyes shut tight and feeling so close to her release. As Blaise snaked his hand between them, Hermione's body shivered even more when she felt him twist her clit, sending an orgasm through her so strong that she screamed his name and saw stars as her eyes bolted open.
After thrusting into her two more times, Blaise moved his head back and gasped a little, sending his seed deep within her. As his body shook, he fell over his arms to catch himself so he wouldn't fall on her. He buried his face in her neck as he moved carefully over one arm, his other arm snaking around her waist.
Hermione's body shook as she panted, her legs and arm wrapping around him. Once she caught her breath, she blushed a dark shade of crimson red, suddenly realizing what had just happened. "Blaise," she managed with a whisper.
"Hmmm?" Blaise responded as he nuzzled and licked her neck, teasing her with his tongue.
Hermione shivered, her fingers moving through his hair. "I um..."
Blaise raised his head and looked at her, suddenly afraid that she regretted their coupling. "Yes?"
Hermione looked at him and blushed darker if it was possible. She moved her hands to cup his face and kissed his lips several times. "Thank you."
Blaise returned the kisses, relaxing slowly against her. "For what?"
Hermione blushed. "For this."
Blaise smiled a little. "I should be thanking you, love."
"Why?"
"For accepting me."
Hermione smiled a little and kissed him deeply, her hands moving over his back. As Blaise began to move again, she moved her head back and arched against him. She moved her eyes over to the corner, giving a small smile to the figure that watched with lust in his eyes and a dark smirk on his lips. She knew she would have to thank him later, but for now, she had a dark haired God to worship.
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Chapter 9

Word Count: 1,000

Pairing: Blaise/Hermione

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The following morning, Hermione awoke from her sleep with a slight jerk. As her eyes started to flutter open, it took her a moment to register what had happened and where she was. Once her eyes opened completely, she stifled a yawn and moved closer to the warm body next to hers, her eyes moving over him slowly. She smiled to herself, her head moving closer to rest against his.
As the memories of the previous nights events swept over her, Hermione could feel a blush covering her body. Blaise had been more than she had ever dreamed he would be, giving her hours of pleasure and making her body feel things she never knew possible. Even now, after having a few hours of rest, she could still feel the tingling sensations between her legs and the electricity that soared through her body from head to toe.
Moving just a little, Blaise tightened his hold on Hermione and brought her closer to him in his sleep. Hermione sighed gently and snuggled as much as she could into his warmth, feeling a new wave of emotion go through her as she watched the body of the dark haired man holding her. Hermione's eyes started to flutter shut slowly then completely, her body once again going back to sleep.
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A few hours later, Blaise's eyes started to flutter open. Before he could register where he was, he felt the warmth of a body against his. He sighed just a little and held it closer, burying his face in the creek of the neck. Taking a deep breath, Blaise's eyes snapped open when he didn't recognize Draco's scent and froze. 'Hermione.'
When Hermione began to move tighter into his embrace, Blaise moved his eyes around then moved them back over the cuddled Hermione. As his hold tightened around her, his mind began to flood with panic, praying that he had not done something to her that neither he nor Hermione would regret.
Blaise took a very soft breath and let it out slowly, his head resting back against hers gently. His eyes shut slowly, his mind filling with questions that he didn't know if he could answer or not. What happened? Did he force Hermione? What about Draco? Technically, according to him, he had just cheated on his boyfriend with the witch they both wanted. Right? Draco had agreed, somewhat that he wouldn't mind that Blaise and Hermione would be alone, but how would he react if he knew? There were too many questions and not enough answers.
Hermione snuggled tighter against Blaise, her eyes watching him without him realizing it. She knew his mind was filling with questions and she knew that he was scolding himself for not having the answers. She almost smiled, loving when he was so deep in thought that he no longer paid attention to his surroundings. This was something she was going to love taking advantage of.
"You're thinking."
Blaise opened his eyes and looked down at her, giving her a gentle smile, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "Am I?"
Hermione looked at him and nodded, smiling a little. "You are."
Sighing just a little, Blaise tightened his hold on her and smiled. "Sorry."
Hermione shook her head and brushed her lips over his, sighing. "Don't be."
Blaise returned the kiss then covered them a little more with the cover, being a bit curious as to how they came in contact with it. As he looked at Hermione, he raised his hand gently and brushed his fingers over her cheek, loving when she shivered under his touch and smiled.
"I love when you touch me, Blaise."
"Yes?"
Hermione nodded. "It feels magical," she whispered.
Blaise smiled and chuckled. "Magical?"
Hermione smiled. "Yes."
Kissing her lips gently, Blaise held her as much as he could without breaking her. Hermione snuggled completely as her fingers traced over his arm. "What are you thinking about?" she asked in a quiet voice.
Blaise looked at her, giving her a tentative smile. "A lot of things."
Hermione smiled gently. "Like what?"
"Honest?" Hermione nodded and Blaise sighed, nodding his own head a little. "I am wondering if you regret what we did, I am wondering what is going to happen now, how Draco is going to react, if he's going to accept this, what will happen if he doesn't...too many questions with no answers."
Hermione chuckled, which caused Blaise to look at her with curiosity. "What?"
Hermione smiled. "You know, I am the one who is supposed to be asking these questions, Blaise, and here you are, feeling guilty!"
Blaise blinked. "Of course I feel guilty! I just technically cheated on my boyfriend with the most gorgeous witch out there and I completely enjoyed it!"
"Then this is all that matters, yes?"
Blaise lifted his eyebrow. "Hermione?"
"Yes?"
"Who are you and what did you do with the girl that left here two weeks ago?"
Hermione smiled and looked at him. "I am still the same girl, but thanks to a certain...friend...I am finding my way."
"Friend?"
Hermione nodded. "Yes. A friend."
"And who might this friend be?"
Hermione winked and smiled. "You might want to turn around and look in the corner, but first," she whispered as she gently cupped his cheek, her lips brushing against his. "I am going to take a warm shower."
As she removed herself from his hold, Hermione winked at him and wrapped herself in one of the two covers that covered them. She smiled at him then left the room silently, sharing a silent smile with the figure that was hidden.
Blaise blinked then lifted his eyebrow, definitely confused by what had just happened. Sighing a little then sitting up straight, remembering the words that she just said. 'Turn around and look in the corner,' he thought. As he turned his body just a little, Blaise froze the moment he spotted the silver blue eyes that watched him, immediately knowing who they belonged to. 'Draco.'
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Chapter 10

Word Count: 1,256

Pairing: Blaise/Draco, Hermione

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Draco smirked as he looked at Blaise. From the look that his boyfriend had, one would imagine that he had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar, as one might say. Moving out of his corner, he smiled a dark smile as he watched his boyfriend, his tongue rolling over his lips slowly.
Blaise, being shocked, confused, and feeling downright guilty, couldn't help, but watch as Draco's tongue moved over his lips. Draco noticed as Blaise's eyes watched the tongue, feeling a bit arrogant to know he had complete and utter control over what was happening.
"You know," he purred in a silky voice as he stopped in front of Blaise. "For a man that, just a few hours ago was pounding into the beautiful witch that is now occupying our shower, you look as though you are guilty for something. Care to explain?" Draco tilted his head as he watched Blaise, loving the fact that Blaise was squirming under his watchful eyes.
Blaise took a breath and cleared his throat, his eyes locked with Draco's. Yes, he felt guilty, but at the same time, he proud of what had happened with Hermione, believing that one of his greatest fantasies and dreams had come true. "Whatever do I have to feel guilty for?"
Draco smirked. "Mmm, love, you tell me."
Blaise lifted his eyebrow, his eyes darkening just a little as he smirked. "I have nothing that I know of."
"Good then," Draco purred as he moved and straddled his boyfriend's waist. He bent his head and whispered against his ear. "I would hope you wouldn't regret what you did with Granger, Blaise."
Blaise shivered and placed his hands on Draco's waist, turning his own head to nuzzle Draco's ear gently. "You don't want me to regret it?"
Draco shook his head gently and nipped at his ear gently. He then turned it and caught Blaise's lips in a heated kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. Blaise moaned and opened his mouth, his tongue tasting Draco's, the move causing the blonde to shiver.
Draco moved his head back and licked his lips, smirking darkly. "You two were so beautiful, my love."
Blaise looked at him, his eyes half shut as his head tilted. "You watched?" Draco nodded, Blaise's lips curling just a little into a smile. "How did you know?"
Draco smiled a little and kissed his lips gently. "You were becoming too worried about her reactions, so I sent her a little gift and we had a bit of a talk."
"A talk?" Draco nodded. "What kind of talk?"
Draco looked at him, his fingers brushing over Blaise's cheek gently. "About you, about me, about her, about all three of us, and the possible results of what would happen." Blaise nodded slowly, his eyes watching his boyfriend's face carefully. Draco chuckled as what he was doing. "You really shouldn't worry so much, Blaise."
"No?"
Draco shook his head. "No." Blaise smiled a little. "Now, my turn to ask you something."
"Anything, Draco."
"Hermione and me...do you mind if we are together?"
Blaise smiled and shook his head. "No."
"Are you sure?" Blaise, to answer the question, gave his boyfriend a hard kiss, his arms holding him tight against him. Draco moaned and returned the kiss as much as he could, then pulled back slowly, chuckling softly. "I take that as a yes?"
Blaise looked at him and laughed. "Draco, bloody hell. Go get her!" Blaise winked at him and nipped at his lips.
Draco cupped his cheeks and kissed his lips hard, then pulled and stood. Giving him several more kisses, Draco slowly backed up out of Blaise's reach, winked, then smiled at him. As he turned on his heels, he headed to the bathroom that was occupied by his soon to be beautiful witch.
Once Draco vanished, Blaise's smiled faltered just a little, his own fears and insecurities washing over him that his boyfriend had had just a few weeks before. Sighing softly, Blaise shook his head and yawned, promising himself that he wouldn't be afraid of losing them. Instead, he stretched over the couch and willed himself to go back to sleep, his mind filled with dreams of Draco and Hermione, and a possible future with them both. For now, life was good.
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Hermione enjoyed the feel of the warm water cascading over her body, loving the sensations she felt. As she cleaned her hair and her body, her eyes were shut and a soft smile was present over her lips. Blaise had been right about one thing. She was supposed to be the one to question the facts of what had happened between her and him, but in all truthfulness, she knew what had happened was right.
As her thoughts went back to the previous day, she couldn't understand why Blaise would feel guilty. After all, it had been Draco who had come to her and told her that Blaise was scared to lose her, and then he had admitted his own fears about losing her and Blaise to each other. They had shared a few kisses and a good snogging session, but once they were done, she hadn't really thought if it was the right thing or the wrong thing. She just knew what she had to do.
She knew for sure that she wanted both boys. Both were completely different from each other, but they both gave her feelings that she wanted to keep around forever. Blaise, whom she was starting to learn more about, was a bit more eager and passionate in the love making then she had believed. On the outer side, when he was showing the world who he was, he was shy, quiet, and he gave the idea that he was withdrawn. But in bed, he was completely different. Or she was starting to see.
For Draco, he was known to be one that wasn't regarded toward patience. It was definitely not one of his virtues, but if that was any question to what he would be like in bed, she quietly mused to herself that he would be a tease and that he would take his time in whatever it was he would want to do to her or to Blaise. Though the idea of seeing Blaise and Draco together would disgust most people, to her, Hermione Granger, the idea brought wetness to her center and sensation to her stomach that made her almost giddy with anticipation at seeing them together.
Hermione moved her head back a little and sighed, letting the water fall over her face as her hands wandered over her own body. Her fingers lingered over her breasts and her nipples, then journeyed down her stomach and to her core, shivering slightly as her mouth opened. Getting lost in the feeling of her fingers, she never heard the door slip open, close, nor did she realize that she now had an audience.
As her fingers slipped into her wetness, she grabbed the wall for balance and slowly rocked her hips. She turned her body and rested against the wall, putting one foot over the edge of the tub. As she buried her fingers deeper into her core, the images of Draco and Blaise pleasing each other increased, her mouth now completely opened as she brought herself to release. Sighing gently, Hermione opened her eyes gently and froze, looking straight into the eyes of one very aroused and smirking blonde haired Draco Malfoy.
Oh how the shower just got more exciting.
...TBC...
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