New Begining | By : FelineKitten Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 2490 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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So I realize the prologue bit was a bit unstructured, so my apologies for that. I hope the coming chapters are much more enjoyable. Cheers.
~~~~~~~~~Present~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione looked around her room, almost looking for someone to pop out. Hermione knew it wasn’t possible but almost wished the passion filled dream was real. Hermione felt guilty, knowing her daughter lay in the room next to hers. However, her nights had never been that passionate with Ron.
Hermione had never felt satisfied like her friends always seemed to. They always talked of having these explosive orgasms and when it was Hermione’s turn to share she always fabricated her story to sound like it was the best sex of her life. She only knew what it felt like to have an orgasm with her own hand. Even that didn’t compare to what she had read in books. She became lost in her thoughts as her little girl ran into the room.
“Mommy, mommy, mommy! I’m so hungry I think I may die.” Hermione couldn’t help but laugh at the antics of her daughter she had picked up from Ron. Hermione sighed and made her way out of her bed towards the kitchen with Raieynee hot on her heels.
“And what would my Princess like for breakfast. Pancakes, welsh cakes*, or waffles maybe?” Hermione had found she needed to offer food options otherwise, she would endlessly slave away in the kitchen all morning trying to find something for Raieynee.
“Mmmmm, how about pancakes with strawberries and blueberries?”
“As the topping or mixed in?”
“BOTH! Can I help mommy, Please, please, please?”
“Sure princess, just wash your hands and grab a bowl.”
The cooking turned more into a flour fest, but the pancakes were eventually made and Raieynee was fed, dressed and sent off to Merlin’s school for gifted young witches and wizards. Hermione then spent the rest of the morning cleaning the kitchen and heading to the shower.
Once in the shower, and the knowledge her daughter was at school, Hermione let herself think about her dream. It had been blurry whenever she looked at the man so she couldn’t figure out who it was. Her hands drifted to her breasts as she thought of how his fingers felt on her.
~~~~~~~~Dream Sequence~~~~~~~~~
Hermione was on her side surrounded by dark silky sheets. The room she was in was none she recognized but she seemed to know everything about it. The dark oak dresser across from her was full of his, and a few garments of hers. The dark walls trailed upwards to a cherry coloured wood ceiling that met with a mirror placed just above the bed. As Hermione turned onto her back, her eyes gazed to the other wall, which held two doors. One for the porcelain toilet, antique shower, and dark tiled counter for her few accessories she brought. The other door, her personal favourite, leading to a rather large Jacuzzi that filled with whatever smell, or object the person desired.
Hermione could hear the shower stop as she rolled away form the door. She heard the soft sound of feet cross the floor towards the bed. She then became very aware of a wonderful weight that spooned around her body perfectly. A hand came to rest against her waist and gently massaged there as lips made their way to her neck.
The hand slowly crept up her side till it danced lightly just under her breast. Hermione could hear her laboured breath in anticipation of what the hand would do next. She felt the fingers skim the underside of her breast as it continued onwards to circle around her awaiting nipple. Hermione mewled and arched her back to get closer to the hand.
This movement caused Hermione’s bum to graze against a hardening shaft. This elicited a groan from her male counterpart and a welcomed squeeze to her breast. His hand fit almost perfectly around the globe. Her breasts were not huge, but they were definitely weren’t small either. He seemed to like them, so she was fine with that.
Hermione gently rubbed against his hard member and he retaliated with gentle grind of his own. Hermione then brought her right hand up to tangle in his silky, slightly wet hair. He rewarded her with a pinch to her nipple, which was straining against her thin camisole. His hand then trailed downwards and slipped underneath her top. Hermione felt a pool of heat beginning in her nether regions. She rubbed her legs together which the man seemed to notice and slipped one if his knees between her legs.
As his leg gently rubbed against her pussy, she could feel herself gathering wetness as well as a very hard cock rubbing up against her bottom. She was momentarily distracted, as his hand came up to cup her full breast. This of course added to the tingly sensation in her nether regions as Hermione groaned and once again arched her back.
Hermione...turn towards me love...” The husky voice seemed to draw her in and she readjusted herself to turn and face her lover.
Hermione now faced her man and looked upon swirling eyes of dark grey. Her eyes followed downwards to an aristocratic nose, which connected to a pair of slightly parted delicious lips. Hermione felt hip shift and found his leg between hers yet again. The sensation he created was almost orgasmic in it self. His left hand travelled up her thigh and came to rest on the edge of her skintight silk booty shorts. Hermione groaned as she brought her hand up to play with the fine hairs at his neck. His lips moved towards her and gently brushed against her lips. Hermione drew in a quick breath and he moved in more aggressively and took her lips in a passionate embrace.
At the same time his teeth gently nipped at her lips and she opened her hot cavern to his awaiting tongue, his hand finally took hold of her ass squeezing gently. Hermione was lost to the hard length she felt against her stomach, and the tongue that was swirling around her own. He let go of her mouth and trailed kisses down her neck as he shifted slightly and ground his erection into her hot cunt. Hermione was starting to see stars and he hadn’t even had skin contact.
“Oh Draco, God you really live up to your name, Slytherin sex god.” She felt him smile against her neck as he nuzzled her sensitive spot with his nose.
Her dream had ended their, and she had woken up in a tangle of sheets.
~~~~~~~~~~~End Dream~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione came back to the feeling of the shower beating against her back and her fingers gently stroking n adn out of her wet pussy. She brought her other hand down and gently tweaked her clit and she came almost violently. She had never come that hard before by her own hand.
When Hermione had regained her composure she realized she had masturbated to the one and only Draco Malfoy. Draco of all people was plaguing her thoughts. Although he had grown up from his pure blood ways and started a friendship with Harry and Ron and herself, Hermione and him didn’t have a deep connection. Although, every tie they came into contact it always left Hermione with a confused feeling in her stomach.
“Hermione...are you just about down daydreaming about Draco, we have a shopping day planned, remember.” Hermione shrieked thinking Ginny had somehow seen her.
“I..I w-wasn’t daydreaming about Draco, just enjoying my shower.” Hermione’s heart was beating rather fast as she stuttered out her words.
“I was only teasing girl; don’t get your knickers in a twist.” Ginny’s words came out sounding very amused.
“Just g-give me a moment, I-I’ll be right out.” Hermione quickly washed her-self off and jumped out of the shower to get ready fro her shopping trip.
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*Welsh cakes are like a sweet pancake that are slightly smaller in size. Hope this chapter was satisfactory and I’ll try and update soonish. :)
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