Just Let Go | By : LadyFreak Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 12414 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor to I make any money from this story. These characters are JKR's, I just play with them. |
Draco ran over to Hermione and cupped her face with his hands. His lips drew closer to hers slowly, landing feather light, sending electricity shooting through the two. When she didn’t pull away, he continued with slightly more force, which she returned with fervor. He licked her bottom lip and heard it again, that whimper. She was going to send him over the edge with just her kissing alone. She opened her mouth to let him entrance and knew there was no turning back. She melted into his arms, not knowing where she ended and he began. She had slight awareness of her hands in Draco’s hair, pulling lightly, to which she received a growl in return.
Hermione gasped at the guttural sound coming from the man in front of her. When he finally pulled from the kiss, he put his forehead against hers, not wanting to lose the contact. They were panting and trying to catch their breath. Hermione’s eyes, normally a deep chocolate brown, were glowing amber; Draco’s were pools of silver.
The lust and want in those amber eyes was enough to drive any man insane. He leaned back in and placed a soft kiss on her lips, relishing again in the electric charge it seemed to elicit. When he moved from her mouth, she groaned in disappointment, only to be moaning at the feeling of his lips elsewhere. He expertly roamed her jaw, her neck and collarbone, the last of which he lightly nibbled and scraped his teeth against it.
That slight feeling of teeth on skin was too much to handle, Hermione moaned at the feeling. Draco, having found a sweet spot, moved back and once again bit down, harder this time. She responded in kind- pulling his head down into her neck, inviting him for more. When he pulled away, she felt like she was going to cry.
Draco lifted Hermione up in his arms and walked to his bedroom. He laid her down softly and climbed on top of her, keeping most of his weight one arm, while using the other to trace the curves of her body. He slowly traced from her collar over her breast, where he cupped her and pinched lightly through her shirt. He put his hands under and began pushing it up, looking to her for permission. When she nodded, he slipped his hands fully under her shirt, feeling her tight nipple against his palm for the first time. Her back arched, involuntarily. She wasn’t used to these movements or these sounds and tried to stop herself.
“Just let go, Hermione.“ he took a shaking breath. “Gods Hermione, you’re beautiful,” he said huskily.
Hermione looked at him under hooded eyes. Feelings were all new, but she still wanted more. What was it he said? “Just let go”? She suddenly lost her train of thought as his lips crashed into hers forcefully, her body immediately reacting, arching and pushing into him. Her pelvis lifted, meeting his own and she let out a low moan. Draco intensified the kiss further, licking her lip to gain access. Her moans increased and so did their breathing.
Draco could feel her heart racing. He noticed how the more forceful he was with her, the more she moaned. She really did need to just let go. To see if he was right, he pulled out of the kiss and watched her face as he ran his nails lightly down her side. As he watched her eyes roll in the back of her head, he had his answer.
He kept moving his hands further until he reached the waistband of her bottoms. Her breath hitched, and he paused, looking at her for an answer. She gave it with a nod. He traced her hips and pelvic area, always coming near but never touching what she was burning to feel. She moved her hands to try to push his hand lower, but he wasn’t having any of that. “Now, now, none of that. Just let go. You need to let go.” He removed his hand, placing it on the mattress for support, then grabbed both her wrists in his other hand and pushing them above her head. At the slightest squeeze, her eyes would roll and she would be moaning again.
He snapped his fingers and removed her clothes, where she squeaked. “I promise I won’t go any farther than you feeling comfortable with.” She nodded her head, breathless for any other answer.
Draco began kissing her again, lightly, becoming more insistent as the time passed. His hands once again began to explore her body- but just barely touching. When Draco pulled from her mouth, she was squirming beneath him. “You need to stop or I’ll never last”. She nodded quickly.
Now Draco decided to go further, He kissed her down her neck, nipping at the spot where it met her shoulder, earning him shivers and gasps. He continued kissing down her body stopping to enjoy her breasts. There were perfect in his mind. He took one in his mouth, while allowing his hand to travel further down her waist. He continued his torture of her, tracing her hips and pelvis, her inner thighs, never going where she desperately wanted him to reach.
“Pl.. Please Draco” she whimpered… and he gave in... if only slightly.
At her begging, Draco swiped his finger once in her folds. She squirmed and moaned in pleasure. She was already soaked and he groaned in need. Slowly he began massaging her folds, every so often passing by her clit. Hermione was going nuts now; she was squirming and thrusting her hips beneath him. “Gods Draco” she whimpered.
Hermione felt him pull away from her and thought she did something wrong, until she felt a strong wet muscle filling her. She screamed in pleasure and gripped the bed sheets. She looked down to see blonde hair in between her legs. He was watching her and it was that much more of a turn on. Her legs were quivering and she felt a warming in her abdomen filling up like a bubble about to burst.
She was so unused to this feeling that she tried to fight it. Draco continued his enjoyment of Hermione’s sweet spot, loving her squirms and movements beneath him. But he knew she as fighting. He pulled away slightly and watched her catch her breath.
“Hermione.” she looked at him and he licked her, long and languid. She shivered and moaned… “Don’t look away.” And she kept eye contact
“Love” lick... “Just” lick… “let” lick... “go", then he was all over her, pushing his tongue inside her and back up between her folds. He licked her clit and pressed his tongue against it, slowly he pushed one finger inside of her. He crooked his finger and found what would finally let her let go… that one spot. Never stopping the movement of his tongue, Draco moved his finger over the G-spot and watched Hermione come undone. One… two… three… and she was screaming his name. “Oh Gods Draco!”
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