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Only One Night	By : tarrador Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 23124 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N (holgi_rabbit@yahoo.com):

@Winter: Thanks, I really wanted to do it this way. And I'm happy it worked out, made it to the readers and is appreciated. THX a lot!

@MarksPet: Let's see if we can raise the temperature even more... shouldn't we? <grin>

And special thanks to my wonderful beta taraxchan!

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Chapter 5

Very, very slowly Hermione came back to her mind. All clear thinking had left for minutes from her head and was now returning piece by piece. Her breath fluttered as before, and gradually calmed down. Completely lost in her dream-likes state Hermione's right hand was still on her breast and playfully moved up and down.

She could not remember when she had opened her eyes, but it was probably as Draco intended to stop just before she finally came. The scoundrel! Hermione had to smile involuntarily, though.

The eruption of pleasure he had given her had left a strange echo within her. She was still full of vim and her feet and legs hadn't stopped trembling, but from the center of her body an indescribable, warm feeling of bliss spread throughout and up to the tips of her hair.

Her view fell to the side where Draco was. He was breathing heavily and gasping for air. Oh dear, she had trapped him between her thighs when she had climaxed. Embarrassed, she brought her arm up, covering her face. How could she have done that? She had completely let go of herself when Malfoy – this Draco had played with her body like an instrument. How could she dare feel something? And worse, how had it been possible that it had lead to this monstrous orgasm? She – frankly – had never experienced such an intense climax. Only with this – she peeked at Draco - unmitigated brat...

It would be better if she just didn’t finish the idea. The fact was that she had let herself go, simple as that.

But hadn't he downright forced her into this pact? Yes, but how could it have become fun to her?

Draco touched her with his skilled fingers – nothing else was possible but to get into it and scream out her orgasm under his touches as if there was no tomorrow.

Yes, she really felt guilty - guilty that her body and her feelings had betrayed her. That, however, still did not change the sensational inner glowing and the satisfaction that rushed through her body.

Hermione sighed.

A few scraps of excusing thoughts flew by: The forbidden aspect and nefariousness must have been part of the reason why. Yes, exactly. Plus the fact that she was easy prey for this skilled Slytherin. He’s probably dragged dozens of girls into his bed and knew exactly how to drive them to sexual madness and climax.

But one thought confused her more than any other: Why did he do it? Why not take her quickly and satisfy his own lust as the pact would have allowed him. He had instead lifted her on cloud nine of sexual bliss.

Something was special in him, in that Slytherin - she wasn’t able to say what it might be, but he clearly was not the uncaring ice cold block that she had always judged him to be. He had made her quake and explode, and not in any small way either. Nobody had ever done to her what he had... ‘not that many others had a chance anyway,’ she heard her own mocking voice scold herself in her mind ...

She looked over to him again and met his gaze which was examining her with interest.

"You have pretty strong legs," he said mischievously, kneading his ear as if he had to move it back to its rightful position.

Hermione blushed but it made no difference as her face was still glowing from the very experience.

"I'm sorry, Draco..."

By Merlin, had she just called him Draco? A bad memory came up in her head: She had already called him that when she had wanted nothing more than for him to never ever stop playing with her body with his tongue.

She believed she could blush even more, but shook it off quickly.

"... but it's your own fault," she went on finally, jutting up her chin.

Amused, he raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, really?"

"Yes, if you treat a poor, innocent girl like me that way, then you should not be surprised."

"Poor innocent girl? I don't think so, I rather think you are a wildcat in lamb's clothing," he teased.

‘Now he's even making fun of me,’ thought Hermione. Oh, just he wait!

“If anyone here was shameless then surely it would be you, Malfoy, what with your rude, cheeky fingers - and what you have done with your bold tongue. We had better not talk about it, no matter how wonderful it was."

Oops... she should have skipped the last part, but her hot temper had taken over - Draco teased and irritated her just too much.

Exaggeratingly self-satisfied, he rolled onto his back, crossed his arms behind his head - the chains clanking - and stretched out, putting one foot over the other.

"Well, I'm a stud," he said, laughing.

"Stop it!" she replied offended, but with a somewhat overstated tone.

With her right hand she slapped his bare stomach, then turned away, sulking.

She had to admit though that he felt good with his pale, soft skin and the muscles underneath. She already regretted not having savoured the moment more than that.

He still had his pants on and Hermione caught herself – the small, indecent part in her brain that had been freed in the last hour that had wanted to know what was hiding underneath.

She turned back to him, now willing to make a few silly jokes herself.

"You had better be pleased, Draco, that my legs released you finally. I don’t think your dear mum and dad would have been very happy reading in tomorrow's Daily Prophet: ‘Draco Malfoy, the only heir of the house of Malfoy, suffocated to death between the legs of a Mudblood.’"

Draco paused, staring at the ceiling.

"Yes, that would be silly..." he said, joining in her game and pretended to be thinking. "Especially the part about the Mudblood, that would not please them."

Hermione slapped his belly again with the flat of her palm.

"You are having fun doing that, aren't you?" he asked panting, but retained his outstretched pose.

"Somehow... yes," she said, trying her best smirking smile.

This time she left her hand on his stomach.

"Okay, okay, I'll take back everything, but you do have to admit that you are a really hot Mudblood, Granger."

Though he said it in a strange intimate voice, he still stung her with the ‘Mudblood.’ However, in the same breath he had also called her ’hot.’ He spurred her on, yes, Hermione knew – yet she did him a favour and continued on, bypassing it.

"How hot, you'll find out soon."

Out of pure impulse and without having a rational reason, she slipped her hand over his stomach and down into his pants.

She did not really understand what she was doing, but it had something to do with what he had done to her earlier and the red-hot energy that he had set free. Did she want to reciprocate, seek revenge or what else? She was so confused with her feelings that her actions overtook her mind in this manner. This was not like her at all.

Nevertheless, the fingers of her right hand wrapped - hidden from view - around his warm, semi-erect member, while she unbuttoned the interfering pants with her other hand.

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A/N. Thanks for reading this far. If you feel so, please leave a review/feedback and tell me what you liked, disliked or think. THX guys.
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