Our Little Secret | By : thejojo Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 8970 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Next chapter’s up! Thank you to everyone who is reading this story, it means the world to me. I had a bit of writer’s block with this chapter, hense the delay. I really hope you like it though and I’ll work hard on the next bit =)
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Hermione tapped her quill distractedly on an open page of the Ancient Runes book she was currently immersed in. These equations that Professor Babbling had set for their homework this week were so complicated even she was having trouble with them. To be fair it wasn’t just Ancient Runes that were spinning through her mind today, no the sexy face of a certain Slytherin also kept making appearances.
She grinned naughtily as she thought of their encounters over the past few weeks. There was that Monday evening, a few days after the library incident. Hermione had been taking a stroll around the empty Hogwarts grounds when Draco had suddenly appeared from nowhere. He had pulled her against a nearby tree and within seconds his hand had snaked its way up her smooth tan thigh and underneath her skirt. Gently stroking her panties which were becoming wetter by the second, Draco had licked and nibbled her neck as she whimpered and squirmed against his muscular body. Hermione remembered how his fingers had worked their way inside her slick folds and the way her body had shook violently as he brought her to climax whilst whispering dirty things into her ear.
Then there was that Thursday when Hermione had followed him into the ingredients room in Potions. Draco was reaching for a jar of snake heads on a high shelf when her hand ran up the inside of his leg almost causing him to fall in surprise. A few minutes of desperate kissing and roaming hands had followed until they heard someone approaching the cupboard and reluctantly drew apart and went back to their cauldrons. For the rest of the lesson Hermione had struggled to focus as she continually found her gaze falling on the gorgeous Slytherin, her thoughts wondering where these accidental trysts were leading.
The most recent encounter had been the previous evening when after returning from the bathroom just before bed Hermione had received a letter from an unfamiliar owl. It read:
Meet me in the Room of Requirement in 15 minutes.
Think naughty thoughts. Draco. x
When she had arrived just 10 minutes later the Slytherin was waiting for her on a huge bed. The room was quite dark, lit with only a few candles hovering close to the ceiling and a small fireplace opposite the bed. Draco had beckoned her over with a long, elegant finger and removed her dressing gown to reveal the gorgeous body of hers underneath completely naked. They had spent over an hour worshipping each others bodies until they were both tired, sweaty and satisfied. Afterwards they had lay next to each other idly talking until the early hours, their sated bodies dimly lit with the flickering light of the flames. They had spoken about anything and everything until soft, lingering goodbye kisses were shared before retreating to their separate common rooms.
Hermione smiled recalling the genuine sound of Draco’s laughter as she told him a particularly embarrassing memory of when she was younger. She remembered the patterns he had gently traced over the soft curves of her hips as he had recounted a story to her, his face etched with happiness. A dull ache located somewhere in her chest lulled her back into reality and as her eyes fell back onto the Ancient Runes book infront of her, she made a mental note to try and figure out what the ache was for. Perhaps in the morning when she wasn’t so tired or busy doing her homework.
Blinking several times Hermione leaned back on her chair and stretched trying to refocus her thoughts on her assignment. Over an hour later she sleepily dropped her quill onto the table, rolled up her parchment and moved over to her bed where she lay down and fell asleep instantly, not even remembering to remove her clothes.
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Draco was woken by a beam of light falling onto his face, it had sneaked its way through his heavy drapes and he scrunched his eyes up against the intruder. Slowly he opened his eyes, squinting at the brightness before allowing his gaze to fall upon his bedside clock. It was early, breakfast wasn’t for another two hours. He blinked a few times then sat up against his pillow looking up at the ceiling. Draco smiled when yet more thoughts of the pretty Gryffindor witch entered his head. Every morning for the past week he had awoken and almost instantly he had been thinking about her. Indeed yesterday morning he had woken up with his morning arousal painfully evident as memories of her delicious skin and hot, slick cunt sliding over his cock invaded his mind. That night in the Room of Requirement had been a good idea. Two mind blowing orgasms for him and, well, they’d actually lost count how many time’s she had climaxed, Draco remembered with a self-satisfied grin.
What had surprised him more than the initial thoughts of Hermione, was the nature of them. Of course they generally started off in the lust-filled, sex driven part of his brain. But quite quickly they turned in the direction of her gorgeous smile, the cute little lines that appeared when she frowned when she was figuring something out, her tinkly laugh that he’d discovered last week when he was tickling her.
Most of all he found himself thinking of her beautiful brown eyes. He had decided some weeks ago that he could look into those eyes forever and be content. That day they had sneaked a quick lust-filled moment in an alcove near Charms. She had sunk to her knees, quickly unzipping his trousers and took his erection into her warm mouth. Within a minute she had brought him to a quivering, shuddering climax and she’d had her eyes locked on his the entire time. It was the most erotic thing Draco had ever seen and it had burned into his memory forever. That evening at dinner Hermione had caught his eye across the Great Hall, she was smiling gently at him but looking at him with such intensity he had feared he might melt.
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Hermione stepped out of the shower onto the cool floor tiles. Slowly she patted her skin dry and sat down to smooth some moisturiser into her body. After brushing her teeth she wrapped a towel around herself and left the bathroom, returning to her room. She dressed slowly then dried her hair with her wand. Picking up her Ancient Runes homework off her desk, Hermione saw the note Draco had sent her two nights previously. The dull ache in her chest returned as she realised with a pang that it had been two nights since she had last kissed him and with another pang she realised she missed him. A lot. She had to see him today, needed to kiss him, touch him. Placing her homework carefully in her bag Hermione turned and left the room.
Walking into the common room her eyes searched for Harry or Ron, she saw them both sat at a nearby table, heads down and quills scribbling furiously. Spotting a few Potions books open infront of them Hermione correctly guessed what they were doing and grinned. Their lazyness with their homework would give her the opportunity to sneak off to find Draco before classes started.
‘Morning!’ Hermione began brightly, walking over to the two boys. ‘I’m heading to the Great Hall for some breakfast. Want to join me?’ she asked them. She already knew the answer before either of them had spoken. Harry looked up, mumbled a quick ‘hello’, gestured at his parchment and shook his head.
‘Sorry ‘Mione… bit busy’ Ron told her, his head still down.
‘Oh right..never mind then. I’ll go on my own. Make sure you get something to eat before class though, you’re both moody gits when you don’t eat for a while!’ she said smiling at them. Both nodded but said nothing, they’d obviously not heard her. Laughing silently to herself she headed towards the portrait hole and then down towards the Great Hall.
Draco took the dungeon stairs two at a time, Merlin he was starving. Striding towards the smell of bacon and sausages he spotted Hermione emerging from the stairs, also heading towards the Great Hall. He smirked. Perhaps he didn’t need bacon after all? Perhaps he was hungry for something else?
Hermione felt someone grab her arm and she squealed before a familiar hand covered her mouth, silencing the noise. A strong body manouvered her behind a large statue and spun her around. Lust-filled grey eyes met her gaze and she smiled, throwing her arms around Draco’s neck as she leant up for a kiss. Their lips met quickly, resulting in a sudden heat spreading over them both. His tongue gently caressed her lips, begging for entry that she easily gave and the soft, wet strokes made Hermione tremble and moan with the lust now pooling between her thighs.
‘Dr-Draco..’ she managed to mumble, pushing gently against him, as his tongue continued its pleasurable assault on her senses. This wasn’t the plan, she had come down to speak with him. The Slytherin moaned in response as his hands began to explore the curves infront of him.
Hermione pushed a bit harder against his shoulders. ‘Draco…wait!’ she managed a bit more coherently this time.
Draco stopped his ministrations suddenly, pulling back and gaping at her confusedly. ‘What’s wrong Hermione?’ he asked, concern clear in his voice.
Calming him instantly she stroked his face gently and shushed him, insisting nothing at all was wrong. ‘I was just wondering if we could talk’ she explained.
His face fell into a relaxed smile. Moving back towards her with a predatory gleam in his eyes he said ‘Talk? Why on earth would I want to do that when I know that right now your panties are soaked with your excitement.’ A quick hand danced up above her skirt and trailed over the damp material. Hermione groaned at the sensation. He always managed to do this, distract her from whatever she had intended to do. His free hand fumbled with the buttons on her shirt.
‘I…um…wanted to…’ she struggled to get words out as Draco swiftly pushed aside the material and slid a single finger into her warmth. ‘Need to…oh fuck…know where…oh…things are going…’ she gasped, barely managing the last three words as he began curling his finger inside of her, pressing on those nerve endings that made her legs want to give way with lust. She could feel his hard arousal pressing against her thigh and she moved against it instinctively.
‘Hermione…stop talking love. Just fuck me…’ he growled into her ear before latching his hot mouth onto the soft skin he had exposed under her shirt. He reached around and unclipped the barrier covering her full, round breasts and he laved a wet tongue over an exposed nipple, smirking against her soft skin when he felt her tremble beneath him. Her mind was overcome with the heat and passion of the moment, all coherent thoughts disappeared as her hands fumbled with his trouser zip. Finally she managed to push the offending garment down over his hips and pulled his erection free from his boxers. Her soft, small hands began to work the velvety hard flesh as Draco added two more fingers inside her slippery heat. A moan escaped from her mouth and instantly his lips were covering hers, trapping any further noises so their activities would go unnoticed.
Hermione almost cried with the loss when he removed his fingers from her dripping pussy. Instead she released his throbbing member, gripped his arm around the wrist and brought his soaked digits to her mouth. Sucking each finger into the hot cavern of her mouth she watched Draco’s eyes darken with lust. He growled animalistically and used his muscular body to push her against the wall. His free hand moved up her leg and pulled downwards on her panties letting them pool around her ankles. As Hermione gripped his shoulder forcefully and brought her leg up to his waist, Draco pushed her skirt up and positioned his cock at her entrance. Gently he teased her with the swollen head, wetting it slowly with the pre-release dripping from her cunt and pressing against her delicate clit, earning a moan.
Then without any notice Draco slammed inside Hermione’s tight, hot, wet, clenching walls, throwing his head back with a deep groan. She bit down hard on her lip to trap her moan and her eyes fluttered open to watch the sexy Slytherin begin to fuck her in earnest. He lifted her other leg around his waist and held her with both hands just below her firm bum thrusting forcefully over and over into her pussy. The sensations flowing through Hermione were overwhelming, her walls were clenching around him, not wanting him to pull out but at the same time desperately needing him to so he could slam back into her, filling her again and again. Her arms were flung around his neck and shoulders, using his weight to balance her pussy over his cock at just the right delicious angle. The roughness of their actions were causing his shirt to graze against her straining nipples, each touch sending pulses of desire to her loins.
The fire that had been building within Hermione was almost ready to explode inside her. She was so close and she forced her eyes open to watch Draco, knowing it would be what she needed to tip her over the edge, it always was. Beads of sweat were dripping off his face due to his exertions and a flush had spread over his face and she could see it rising from beneath his shirt. He was looking at where their bodies were joining, seemingly loving the eroticness of watching his erection slide out her, soaked in her juices and then thrusting back into her wet cunt. Looking up suddenly, he seemed to have noticed she was watching him and that she was close. He smirked and wiggled a hand inbetween them both playing with her clit.
’Come with me ‘Mione..’ he gasped. She nodded and felt the tell tale signs of his climax approaching as he pressed hard on her sensitive nub. Pulling him towards her she claimed his lips with her own and moaned her release into his mouth, muffling the noise. She spasmed around his cock, her entire body trembling with pleasure as Draco exploded inside her. He held her tightly against his body enjoying the intense pulsing climax deep inside her walls.
Slowly the pleasure receded and he gently placed her back on the floor, noting how much she was trembling and wondered whether she would be able to stand. She leant against him for support and they both stood for a while, their breathing slowly returning to normal. He stroked her hair gently as her head lay against his chest, rising and falling with each breath and without even thinking about it quietly whispered ‘I love you’. He suddenly realised what he had said and expected to feel her tense beneath his hands but he felt nothing. Had she heard him at all? He had said it very quietly after all. Just then his belly growled loudly and he felt her chuckle quietly against his chest.
’Are you hungry Draco?’ she asked grinning, pulling back from him slowly.
Draco looked slightly sheepish and then nodded slowly, rubbing his stomach. ‘I was starving before I ran into you, can you imagine how hungry I am after our recent activities?’ he replied relieved she hadn’t said anything about his quiet announcement. ‘Can I go get some breakfast love?’
She laughed again and nodded before reaching downwards for her discarded knickers on the floor. They both redressed quickly and performed a few spells to clean and straighten themselves up.
‘See you later Draco’ she whispered after giving him a long sensual kiss. Then she turned, peeked out from behind the statue and after deciding the coast was clear headed out towards the Great Hall which had become quite full now. As she walked towards the Gryffindor table her heart was beating madly against her chest.
Draco Malfoy had just said he loved her.
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Ooooh!! Cliffhanger! What do you think about that?! Please, please leave me a review! I will love you forever! =) x
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