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When dreams come true	By : Master_Malfoy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 9272 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-When dreams come true
- 2-I want you!
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The three of them entered the bedroom, Hermione first, Draco last.

"Have a seat, Granger!" Draco gestured towards the bed.

She quickly did as ordered. Ron followed her towards the bed, but was stopped before he got there.

"And where do you think you're going Weasel?"

Ron was trying to remain calm, but Malfoy really knew how to push his buttons.

"To the bed, to have a seat, like you said."

"No. I told Granger to have a seat. Your seat is over there," Malfoy gestured to a chair in the corner, "You'll sit there nice and quiet, like a good little boy, won't you?"

The look on Ron's face was exactly what Malfoy had been aiming for; pure loathing, with a hint of fear. Just to be sure, Malfoy flicked his wand in Ron's direction. Ropes now bound him to the chair.

Turning his attention back to Hermione, "Now, let's begin! We'll start off with an easy one," he began walking towards the bed, "Are you and the weasel dating?"

"Stop calling him that! And yes, you know we are!"

"I told you we were starting off with an easy one! Now, have the two of you had sex?" Draco was grinning as he asked.

Hermione was clearly uncomfortable now. She didn't like talking about her sex life to anyone, least of all Malfoy. She really didn't want to answer, but she knew she couldn't fight the Veritaserum.

"I don't see how that's any concern of yours" She was willing to try anyway.

"Answer the question! Have the two of you had sex?" There was a hint of anger in his voice.

"Yes," she was practically whispering.

"Oh? How many times have you and him had sex?" He was surprised. He had always thought her too innocent to be having sex.

"Twice," she couldn't fight anymore.

"And did you enjoy those occasions?"

"We're both new to it! We're both still learning! Of course it can't be perfect!" She desperately wanted to avoid answering the question.

"Answer the question! Did you enjoy it?" Again there was a hint of anger in his voice. He didn't like the way she was trying to avoid the question. Hermione was squirming in her seat. She was really struggling now.

"ANSWER!" Draco demanded.

"No," she whispered, on the verge of tears.

"What was that? I didn't hear" He was toying with her now.

"No!" She shouted. She glanced over at Ron, who was simply staring at the floor. Malfoy was grinning again.

"Do you ever admire my body when I step out of the shower in nothing but a towel?" He enquired.

"Yes," her response was instantaneous.

"And have you ever tried to make the towel fall?"

"Yes," again her response was immediate.

"Have you ever fantasised about me?"

"Yes."

"In a sexual manner?"

"Yes."

"Do you masterbate?"

"Yes."

"How often?"

"Every time I see you in a towel or boxers" She was completely humiliated now. Ron was still motionless, staring at the floor.

"Do you think about me while masterbating?" Draco continued.

"Yes."

"Do you ever think of Weasley while masterbating?"

"No."

"Does it make you jealous when you see me bringing girls back to my room?"

"Yes."

Do you wish you were one of those girls?"

"I do!"

Hermione knew why Draco was asking these questions. She knew he knew the answers and that hearing her speak them aloud would crush Ron. It would devastate him to know that the girl he was madly in love with was secretly longing for another man. It wasn't that she didn't love him. She did! More than she had ever loved anyone. She just couldn't help how she felt about Draco. There was just something about him. He made her feel things she was ashamed to feel. One look from him could get her dripping wet. She craved his touch. She wanted him... Simple!
Malfoy decided that he had tortured Ron enough with words. It was time for action. He stood directly in front of Hermione and proceeded to remove his top. From the moment the first glimpse of skin was revealed, she was his. Barely blinking, her eyes roamed his chest. She couldn't take her eyes off of him. Quidditch really could work wonders on the male body. It was like he'd been sculpted by angels. He was perfect. Malfoy had to call her name several times before she snapped out of her daze.

"So, do you want a touch?"

Hermione immediately nodded and was just about able to form one word, "Uh-huh."

"Go on then, touch it!"

She quickly reached out both hands and began caressing his toned chest. It was much better than she could ever have imagined. She was in heaven.

"Ehm, Granger?"

She was in another daze, which she was suddenly snapped out of. She realised, to her horror, that she had her face pressed against his chest. She was licking (or more accurately slabbering over) his six pack.

"How was that?" Draco laughed, "It looked like you were really enjoying it."

Hermione lowered her head and mumbled.

"Granger, you don't have to be ashamed! I think we've already established the fact that you want me. And you're going to get me! Now just enjoy!"

Hermione hated to admit it, but she loved when he spoke to her in that authoritative voice. She was incredibly turned on by his dominance.

Malfoy then placed his hand under her chin and raised her head. For a moment they simply looked into each other's eyes, before Malfoy lowered his head and placed his lips on Hermione's. The kiss only lasted seconds. As Malfoy pulled away, Hermione looked devastated.

"Remember what I said about your fantasies? Well I meant it. This is your chance. I want you to take control. Tell me what you want and I'll make it happen. Just say the word."

Hermione didn't need to be told twice. Almost before Malfoy finished his sentence, she was making demands.

"Kiss me! Properly this time!"

Their lips crashed together again. His tongue finding hers, both wrestling for dominance. Hermione fell back, flat against the bed. Draco followed, never breaking the kiss. Hermione began moaning. He was amazing at kissing as she'd expected. He was incredibly skilled with his tongue. She couldn't wait to put it to better use later. Hermione realised that Draco's hand had found its way to her leg. It was slowly sliding upwards. Too slowly. Reaching out, she grabbed his hand and quickly moved it up to her panties; she wasn't messing around, she had waiting long enough for this.

Draco wasn't surprised to find that she was wet for him, but he was surprised at just how wet. Her panties were absolutely soaking. This gave him an idea. He removed his hand from her panties and stopped kissing her.

Hermione looked at him disappointedly, "What? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, of course not! It's just that I got an idea."

He stood up, grabbed his wand and flicked it in the direction of Ron. The ropes which had bound him to the chair suddenly disappeared.

"You! I want you to go over to Granger and remove her panties!"

Hermione looked alarmed. Why was Malfoy doing this? She didn't want Ron involved. She had been fucked by him twice and left disappointed twice. Tonight, it was only Malfoy she wanted. Ron however looked excited. This was his chance to get in on the action. Sure he'd have to share her, but that was better than having to sit and watch.

Ron approached the bed, knelt down and slowly slid Hermione's panties down and off her legs. He too noticed how wet they were. She'd never been that wet for him.

"Now, I want you to remove all of your clothes," Draco continued making demands of Ron.

Although hesitant, Ron did as he was told and soon found himself standing naked with both Hermione and Malfoy looking at him.

Malfoy began to laugh, "Is that it? It's tiny! No wonder you couldn't satisfy Granger!"

Ron began to turn bright red. He was completely embarrassed. Was it really that small? He guessed he would soon find out.

"I guess since you're such a little girl you'd better put Granger's panties on!"

Ron looked at him in disbelief. This couldn't be happening.

"Go on! I'm serious! Put them on!"

Picking up the discarded panties, Ron proceeded to put them on.

"You feel how wet they are? That's all for me! That's how excited I get her! You get to sit in those wet panties and think about that. Think about what I do to your girlfriend, how crazy I drive her, how desperate she is for my cock! Now sit back down, Weaslette, and watch as I show you what a real man is!"

Ron sat back down, his girlfriend's wetness for another man pressing against his manhood. No ropes this time, there was no need. Malfoy was in complete control; Ron would do anything he said. He had a sudden realisation: he wasn't a man, not really. He was a pathetic mess.

"Take off the rest of your clothes!" Malfoy was looking back in the direction of Hermione.

She proceeded to do as asked, then lay back on the bed. She felt very exposed and vulnerable.

Moving back to the bed, Malfoy climbed back on top of Hermione and began kissing her again. This time his hand found her pussy with no help. He slowly began rubbing, causing Hermione to begin moaning again. Her hips started bucking up at his hand.

"Please!" She pleaded.

"All in good time!" He teased.

After another minute or so, one of his fingers entered her. Soon it was followed by a second, then by a third. His fingers moved with an effortless skill. Her moans got increasingly louder, turning almost to screams. Then, without warning, he stopped.

"What?! Why?! No, you can't! Please!" Outrage and desperation filled her voice.

"I thought you might like to try my cock now. I can assure you it's much better than my fingers."

"Oh," Hermione sounded flustered. "Uh, sure."

"I want to hear you say it! Tell me you want my cock."

"I... I want your cock. Please! Please!"

Malfoy smiled at those words, stood up and removed his trousers. Hermione had expected him to be wearing loose fitting, green, silk boxers. It wouldn't be the first time. However, he was actually wearing a tiny pair of tight fitting, black boxers. They clung to his body perfectly and the contrast between his incredibly pail body and dark boxers created the greatest sight she'd ever saw. He also had a huge bulge, which helped to complete the sight. With a bulge that big she couldn't believe his boxers were staying on so perfectly, how they were managing to contain him without ripping she'd never know. To be honest, she didn't care, she just wanted him to take them off. He didn't though. Instead, he turned around and walked over to Ron.

"How would you like to take off my underwear? You can go and tell your friends that you got me out of my pants." Draco was smirking as he said this.

Ron was bright red again. Taking his enemy's boxers off to allow him to have sex with his girlfriend. This was a definite low point of his life. He didn't say no though. Instead, he reached out, grabbed the waist band and pulled.

Both Ron and Hermione were shocked as Draco's cock sprang free. His cock was easily three times the size of Ron's and twice as thick. Both realising instantly why he'd been laughing at Ron. Ron couldn't take his eyes off of it.

"That's right, take a good look! This is what a real man looks like!" Draco was smirking again. "Oh, what's this? Is someone excited by my cock?"

Snapping out of his daze, Ron realised he had an erection. Shame flooded him. Apparently being emasculated was exciting for him.

"I can't believe that is your boyfriend. He's pathetic! Even you could do better, Granger." Malfoy had turned away from Ron and was approaching the bed again.

Hermione didn't say anything. She didn't have to. This told Draco everything he needed to know.

"Do you still want my cock?" As he asked this, he climbed back on top of her and began kissing her. His fingers again found their way to her pussy as he recommenced his fingering of her.

"Yes! Yes!" She said between moans.

Like before, he didn't stop immediately. Instead he took her to the edge of orgasm, before removing his fingers. Hermione couldn't take much more. He was driving her crazy! She needed him!

It was time. He had decided. She was ready. He positioned himself above her, the head of his cock pressing against her pussy. Instead of entering, he began rubbing his cock up and down her pussy. Leaning down, he kissed her again. Hermione started bucking her hips. She had to have him inside of her now. She couldn't wait. Malfoy lifted his hips slightly to avoid her thrusts and put his mouth to her ear.

"Tell me how much you want it! Beg for my cock!"

"Please! I want you! I need you! I can't wait any longer! Fuck me! Please fuck me! Stick your huge dick in me and make me scream! Show me what a real man can do! Please! Please!" She was almost screaming now.

Draco grinned and with a glance over his shoulder at Ron, he finally thrust into Hermione. He started out slowly. Pushing almost all the way in, before pulling almost all the way out.

"Harder! Faster! Please!" Hermione was getting good at begging now.

"Patience!"

Malfoy did as she asked though. Harder. Faster. Hermione was moaning. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around Malfoy's waist, pulling him as close as possible. Her mouth was pressed against his neck as she tried to stifle her screams.

"Say me name!" Draco demanded.

"Malfoy," she whimpered.

"No, call me by my first name. Say my name as I fuck you! Scream my name as you orgasm!"

"Draco," she said rather hesitantly. She couldn't remember ever saying his name before. It felt wrong. So wrong.

That didn't stop her from repeating his name again and again. He loved hearing her moan his name. It was the best sound he'd ever heard.

Soon, Malfoy felt her walls tightening around him. She was close. After a few more thrusts, she screamed his name. He kept thrusting as she orgasmed and not too long after, was cumming deep inside her.

Draco collapsed onto the bed beside her. The look on Hermione's face was one of pure bliss.

Turning to face him, Hermione, although absolutely exhausted, was able to utter four words, "I love you, Draco!"

Malfoy simply smiled and kissed her.
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