Just This Once and Never Again | By : emisloser Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 5265 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The first thing that came to Hermione's mind when she opened her eyes was Ouch. She closed her eyes again and rolled onto her side, pressing her palm against her throbbing head.
"Finally awake?" said a voice to her left. Hermione opened her eyes and sat straight up in bed, instantly realizing that she wasn't in her own room. Draco was sitting on a couch next to the bed with a newspaper in his lap and coffee in his hand. Hermione's heart was racing as she realized that she couldn't remember leaving the dining hall last night. Suddenly she felt very cold, and she glanced down at her body to see that she was wearing nothing other than her underwear.
Hermione shrieked and grabbed the bed sheet beside her and wrapped it around her body as she jumped out of bed.
"What the hell!?" she screamed, glancing around as if she was in a totally different world. "What...what happened? Why am I in your room?!" Draco glanced up from his paper and smirked at her and Hermione's heart skipped a beat.
"We didn't...um. You know, we didn't...." her eyes were wide and her mouth was parted as she watched Draco chuckle and look back down at his paper.
"I never knew you were such a wildcat in bed, Granger," he said. Hermione almost fainted. She wobbled slightly on her feet and tears started forming in her eyes.
"No! I would never! Oh Merlin...what am I going to tell Ron!" She started pacing around the room and Draco laughed again.
"I'm pulling your leg, Granger. You passed out before we made it to your room so I let you stay here." He took a sip of his coffee and Hermione eyed him carefully.
"So we didn't....?" she asked. Draco shook his head and placed his coffee cup back on the table.
"We didn't," he said, as if that would be quite obvious. Hermione sighed and felt relieved for a moment before her gaze snapped toward him again.
"Then were are my clothes!?" she demanded. Draco still did not look at her, simply pointed to the floor where her dress was lying.
"You took it off before you fell asleep. I had nothing to do with it." Hermione raised her chin in the air and stomped to where her dress was lying and snatched it up from the floor. She then stomped toward his door but stopped and turned toward him before she left.
"If what your saying is indeed the truth, then thank you for your hospitality. If your lying then I plan on killing you while you sleep." And with that she left, slamming the door as she went.
Stupid Malfoy! Hermione felt more embarrassed then mad and even though Malfoy was a sack of scum most of the time, she believed him when he told her that they didn't do anything.
...The scary thing was that she would have been ready to believe him if he said that they did. She could not deny that she found him physically attractive and that combined with too much wine could have led to...
No. Never. She was with Ron and even though their relationship wasn't the best, she would never betray him. Especially not with an ass like Malfoy. No matter where their relationship went, Ron was three times the man that Malfoy was.
Hermione stopped in front of her door and pulled her key out from the folds of her dress. As she slid the card over the top of the door, a voice from behind her called out her name.
"Ms. Granger?" said Ari, who was making her way toward Hermione from the elevator. Hermione silently groaned and closed her eyes for a moment before turning towards Ari with an awkward smile on her face.
"Uh..Hello," she said, pulling Draco's sheet tighter around her body. "What's up?" Ari eyed Hermione with a strange expression and then glanced over her shoulder towards Malfoy's door.
"Did you just come from Mr. Malfoy's room?" she asked, with a slightly pained expression, causing Hermione to raise an eyebrow. "I mean, I was just...wondering what your relationship was with Mr. Malfoy. I don't mean to pry..." Hermione rolled her eyes.
"Malfoy and I have no relationship. He's a nitwit and you can have him," she said as she turned on her heal and went to open her door. As she started pushing it open, Ari's voice stopped her again.
"So, you and Mr. Malfoy-"
"-Hate eachother's guts," Hermione said. Ari looked very relieved and Hermione wanted to scream at her stupidity, but instead she once again turned toward her door and began walking inside until...
"Ms. Granger?" Hermione breathed out heavily through her nose and then turned toward Ari one last time.
"Malfoy and I are not-" Her sentence was cut short as Ari flung herself toward Hermione and grabbed the back of her head to pull her in for a strong kiss. Her eyes widened and her body stiffened. Her mind was completely blank as Ari pulled away from her, watching her expression carefully. Both of their cheeks were red with embarrassment as Ari glanced down at her feet and folded her arms over her body.
"I've wanted to kiss you since the first time that I saw you," Ari said shyly. "But I thought that you were with Mr. Malfoy. But now..." Hermione's mouth was still parted and her eyes were still wide. She cleared her throat and shifted awkwardly.
"Uh..I..." Hermione had no idea what to say to her. She would have never guessed in a million years that that was going to happen. "Ari I...I'm not really like that, you know?" Ari glanced up at her with worried eyes and Hermione swallowed again. "Um. I have a boyfriend." Ari smiled sadly and nodded her head in understanding.
"I guess it was just too much to hope for," she said, glancing up at Hermione through her eyelashes. "I'm sorry that I did that."
Hermione shook her head and waved her hands around. "No, no. It's fine," she said. "If I ever do decide to you know...date girls, then you'd be the first one I'd call." Ari looked up at her and giggled and Hermione rubbed her arm, feeling ridiculous.
"I hope that you won't leave because of this," Ari said.
"No, not because of this. We need to travel into Osaka." Ari nodded her head in understanding and turned to walk away. "Have a nice day, Ms. Granger."
"Yeah, uh. you too," Hermione said as she finally walked into her room and shut her door behind her. She stood in shock for a few moments before walking toward her bed and crawling inside.
This was getting ridiculous...
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Draco glanced at his clock - 8 o'clock at night and he hadn't heard a word from Granger all day. As two people that the ministry decided to send on this important mission, they sure weren't getting a whole lot done.
Draco sighed and pushed himself up from his couch. He exited his room and made his way over towards Hermione's. After knocking twice, he waited for a few moments before knocking again, only louder. He heard cursing from the other side of the door and he smirked as Hermione swung the door open and glared at him.
Her hair was a mess around her head and her eyes were squinted. The sheet from his bed was wrapped around her shoulders and she groaned as she turned and walked back into her room.
Draco followed her inside and shut the door behind him. He walked into her bedroom to see that she had flopped back down on her bed. He chuckled quietly and leaned against the wall with his arms folded over his chest.
"Rough day?" he asked. Hermione nodded into her pillow but said nothing. Draco walked toward the couch and sat down. He reached toward the coffee table and switched on the lamp and Hermione groaned even louder as she turned to face him.
"What do you want?" she barked at him. Draco smirked and folded his legs.
"I do believe that we were sent her to complete a mission. I was wondering when we are going to get started on it."
Hermione slowly pushed herself up on her elbows and sighed. "You're right," she said as she swung her legs over the side of the bed. The sheet had fallen from her shoulder and now exposed part of her bra. Draco glanced at it for a few seconds before focusing on her again. She didn't seem to notice.
"When do you want to travel into Osaka?" she asked.
Draco studied his nails for a few seconds and then turned towards her again. "Soon," he said. Hermione snorted and pushed herself up from the bed. She shuffled toward the bathroom and switched on the light. Draco heard her turn water on as she shouted out to him.
"If you're waiting for Ari, don't hold your breath," she said. Draco raised an eyebrow.
"And why is that?" he asked her. The water stopped running and Hermione shuffled out again, this time with her hair pulled back in a loose bun and a glass of water in her hand.
"Let's just say that your not her type," she said with a smirk not unlike one of his own. She sat down on the edge of the bed and sipped her water and Draco stared at her.
"Oh yeah? Then what is her type, Granger?" Hermione snorted into her cup.
"...Vagina."
Draco's eyes widened and his mouth hung open. Hermione choked on her water and then started laughing. Draco closed his mouth and shook his head.
"How would you possibly know that?" he asked her.
"Maybe because a little bird told me...or maybe because she threw herself on me in the hallway," she said, once again laughing at Draco's expression. He quickly stood and threw his shoulders back as he started to walk out of the room.
"We're leaving in an hour," he said as he left. Hermione's laughter could be heard even after he shut her door and made his way toward his.
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It was 9 o'clock and Hermione sat on top of her trunk outside of Nagoya Castle, waiting for their cab to arrive. She was wearing her heaviest coat yet she was still freezing cold as she glanced at Draco, who had his arms crossed over his chest. He was still upset that Ari had preferred Hermione over him, though she found the situation more funny than anything else.
A few moments later the cab arrived and Hermione didn't hesitate to crawl inside the warm car and shut the door. Draco opened the other door and slid in beside her.
Hermione's head hit the taxi window with a cluck. She hadn't meant for it to hit so hard and she quickly lifted her hand to her head and hissed in pain as she rubbed the growing bump. She glanced over at Draco who stared at her with a raised eyebrow, but she just shook her head and rolled her eyes and once again lied her head against the cold glass of the window, only this time much slower.
"I'm so tired I think I just might die," she groaned while closing her eyes.
Draco lifted a hand to the back of his neck and rubbed. "I really don't care where we sleep tonight, so long as it has a comfortable bed."
The driver climbed into the taxi and started the engine. "Where to?" he asked them.
"Osaka," Draco said. "We need a hotel. Any suggestions?" The driver's eyes shifted up into the rearview mirror as he looked from Draco to Hermione, and a smile broke out over his face.
"I think that you'd enjoy a stay in a Rabuho. It's in the Ikutamateramachi district," he said.
Draco yawned. "The Ikunim...earmachi," he tried and failed. "Are their beds comfortable?"
The driver chuckled and turned on his engine. "Oh yes. The most comfortable you'll find."
"Then fine. Lets go," said Draco, who was already lowering himself down in his seat and closing his eyes.
In no time at all it seemed, Hermione felt a shove on her shoulder. She opened her eyes and saw that they had arrived in front of a tall brick building with a banner over the entrance that said, "Hotel Loire". A few plants were scattered along the sidewalk, but overall it looked plain and ordinary. Draco had already stepped outside and was currently paying the driver. Hermione grabbed her purse from beside her and got out of the car.
"Enjoy," smiled the driver after he had taken their trunks out from the back of the taxi. Hermione smiled at him, but she couldn't help but wonder if she was missing something. She watched him drive away with a strange expression on her face and stayed that way until a voice from behind her tore her from her thoughts.
"You sleeping out here tonight?" Draco asked her, a scowl on his face. Hermione followed him into the lobby where Draco sent a bellboy out to get their luggage. The lobby was a medium sized room with white tile floors and walls. Hermione spotted a few pictures of flowers and a small fountain ran in the middle of the room, but other than that it was rather plain. They made their way over to the front desk, where a small man with a wide smile was waiting for them.
"Welcome!" he said, his hands flying up into the air in greeting. "You need a room?"
Draco pulled out his wallet and sighed. "Obviously," he said. The man seemed unfazed by Draco's rude attitude as he nodded his head.
"Hourly or over night?"
Draco paused and looked up at the man and then glanced over at Hermione who had a horrified expression on her face. "Over night,"he said slowly, as if to make perfectly clear. "And maybe a few more, we aren't sure yet."
"Our rooms are 10,000 yen a night."
Draco glanced around the lobby as if there was something that was there that he had previously missed. "10,000 a night?" he said, his eyebrow raised. The small man nodded and Draco pocketed his wallet once more. "Where is the next nearest hotel?" he sighed, as he lifted a hand to rub it over his face.
"Oh, I don't think that you'll find another hotel open for miles. Not one that a man of your class would want to stay in anyways." Draco stared at the man for a few moments before pulling his wallet out once more.
"Fine! We need two rooms." he said. The man stared at him with a strange expression, and then glanced over at Hermione.
"You don't want one together?" he asked. Hermione couldn't understand how the small man could keep looking so calm and happy as Draco glared daggers in his direction. But he did and Draco's voice held a slight quiver when he next spoke.
"Two rooms," he repeated, his jaw clenched. Draco went to hand the man money, but he shook his head.
"You don't have to pay until after you leave," he said. Draco continued to stare at him as he lifted his hands into the air and clapped.
"Jin!" he called. A tall man in a blue uniform came from around the corner and made his way over to Hermione and Draco. "Take our guests to chose their rooms." he said.
"Chose our rooms?" Hermione asked. The small man said nothing, only bowed and signaled for them to follow Jin through the hallway to their left. Hermione and Draco left the lobby and entered into a small room with a wall full of pictures and two elevator doors behind them.
"You are lucky that you are here at such a late hour and in the winter time!" Jin said excitedly. "All off our best rooms are available to you!" Hermione and Draco took a few steps forward and both of their mouths fell open as they looked over the pictures on the wall in front of them.
They were pictures of rooms - and each one had a separate theme. Above one picture said "Hello Kitty SM Room". The picture bellow showed a bed with a large stuffed cat hanging over it. Wild colors were painted over the walls and lights were strung over the perimeter. To the side of the bed sat a table with whips, belts, lotions and paddles. In the far corner, Hermione could see what looked like handcuffs hanging from the ceiling.
Another Room was called "Disco Room". Above the large round bed was an equally large mirror complete with a spinning disco ball that sent sparkling orbs all over the room. It too had a table full of toys and a swing that hung over what looked to be a dance floor.
The list went on and on. The underwater room, the UFO room, the jungle room, the pirate room...They must have stood quietly for five minutes before Jin finally spoke behind them.
"Do you see any rooms to your liking?" he asked. Draco turned to him with a controlled expression on his face.
"What is this place?" he asked Jin.
"You are in a Rabuho - a Love Hotel," Jin answered as if it was completely obvious.
Draco cleared his throat and pointed to the Car Room. "Does that Cadillac have arm and leg restraints?" he asked quietly, his voice shaking slightly.
Jin nodded his head. "Oh yes! And when it starts rocking, the headlights flash." Hermione could no longer stand it. A burst of laughter tore its way through her throat as she lifted a hand to her mouth. Tears were flowing into her eyes and her stomach tightened with each burst of air. She knew that exhaustion played apart in her hysteria, but she couldn't care less as she laughed loudly in front of the two men. She glanced at Draco with watery eyes and saw that he was staring intensely at the pictures, and trying more than anything to hold back the laugher that was threatening to explode from him. A few seconds later he joined her and for the first time ever, they laughed together.
A few moments passed before they were able to collect themselves, and Hermione turned to look at Jin who looked confused and slightly frightened.
"We're sorry," she said, as she turned and looked over the wall once more. "I think I'll take the Disco Room," she said in an overly serious tone that made Draco snort in laughter once more.
Jin smiled, "Very good choice. Now all you have to do is press the button next to the picture and a paper card will come out of the slot. It will have your room number on it and the time of which you checked in. When you are ready to leave, put that card in the slot of the control panel near the door and push the total button. Your room charges will be automatically added up. This is when you will have to pay for your room." He then turned to Draco. "And what room have you chosen?"
"I'll take the Underwater Room," he said.
"Ah, one of our best! It is the only room with an outdoor bath!" said Jin. Draco glanced over at Hermione with a smirk and she couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous.
After Hermione and Draco pressed their room buttons and got their cards, Jin left them to go and make sure that their bags were sent to the right rooms. They then walked over to the elevators which took them to the 4th floor, where both of their rooms were located. Hermione found her room first and she slid her card over the slot above the handle, and the door clicked open. She then turned to face Draco.
"Well, goodnight then," she said. Draco grinned at her and turned to walk down the hall to his room.
"Sweet dreams," he said in an odd tone over his shoulder. Hermione smiled and went into her room.
Hermione shut the door behind her and slid off her shoes and threw down her bag. She instantly spotted the large round bed with the disco ball hanging over the top. She giggled and walked over to the dresser were a paper sat.
"This room has been sanitized" it said, and Hermione was grateful for it. She couldn't even imagine the things that had gone on in this room. Beside the paper sat a chocolate bar and a small stuffed duck. Hermione chuckled as she pulled off her jacket and draped it over the small couch. She then walked over to the dance floor to the right of the bed.
The floor was made of some sort of slippery fiberglass and in the middle of it hung a swing with black ropes. In the corner of the room sat a stereo and two large speakers. Hermione turned to look at the other side of bed where a SM table sat with different tools of pleasure.
She walked across the dance floor and into the bathroom. Her breath caught in her throat as she saw the jacuzzi sized bathtub. The room was painted a deep purple color and the walls were lined with candles and flowers. She opened the cabinet and found that it was fully stocked with towels, toiletries and even makeup. She smiled and decided that their stay here might not be as bad as previously thought.
After splashing some water over her face and pulling her hair back into a ponytail, Hermione went back into the bedroom and sat down on the bed. She leaned her head back and found that she was staring at her reflection on a giant mirror that hung over the bed. Hermione smiled and couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to make love under one. To see every movement your partner made while on top of you...
The very thought made Hermione's heart race.
She turned her head and imagined herself naked in front of her partner, sitting on the swing over the dance floor, her breasts bouncing slightly with every move she made. Music would be playing in the background and she could almost see the lustful eyes of the man watching her.
....Which would obviously be Ron. What other man would it be?
A knock at the door made Hermione jump off of the bed. It could only be Malfoy.
For a reason she could not explain, her heart started beating fast and her palms grew sweaty. She wasn't quite sure she wanted to open the door...for what else would a man and a woman do in a room that was completely dedicated to sex? Hermione quickly shook her head and came to reason. Of course he wouldn't want to do that with her...she was a "mudblood" and he had "standards".
But what if he did want to? For the first time ever Hermione was unsure as to what she would do if that situation came up. She could not deny that he was attractive and Hermione was no doubt starving for some male attention.
Suddenly voices that she had over heard in the lunch room forced their way into her mind. The voices of women who had slept with Malfoy in the past. Voices that spoke of how he was a master in bed and how he knew exactly which button to press and for how long. How he had a tongue like a lizard and the body of a god.
Hermione pulled her sweater off. Is it hot it here?
Another knock, only this much louder forced Hermione to make her way over to the door but she paused before she opened it. A smile broke out over her face and she pulled her hair out of her hair tie and shook it down over her shoulders.
...Just this once. The door swung open and Hermione found herself face to face with the bellboy, who had her trunk sitting behind him.
"I thought you weren't going to answer," he said as he grabbed hold of her luggage and pulled it into her room. Hermione's smile disappeared as she tipped the bellboy and then shut the door behind him.
What was I thinking? I was actually willing to sleep with him! Hermione growled at herself. Completely ridiculous! That's what I am! Hermione walked over to her trunk and sighed. Oh great. This isn't my trunk, they sent me Malfoy's stuff...
Another knock at the door, and this time Hermione knew that it had to be him. She sighed and grabbed the handle of Malfoy's trunk and dragged it over to the door and then opened it.
Malfoy stood outside with Hermione's trunk and a grin on his face. "I believe you have my things," he said. He had removed his coat and currently wore a button up white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His hair was pulled back and a few loose strands hung over his face. Hermione had never seen anyone make messy look so sexy.
"I do," she said, pulling the trunk out of the door and grabbing hold of her own. Draco looked over her shoulder and then back at her.
"How's your room?" he asked.
Hermione smiled and shook her head. "It's pretty wild," she said.
"Care if I take a look?"
Hermione dropped her trunk inside of her room and turned to face him. He gave her a look of complete innocence...slightly curious if anything. Hermione slowly nodded her head and Draco pulled his trunk back into the room and walked passed her and into the bedroom. Hermione stood still for a few moments before slowing closing the door and following him inside.
"You have a dance floor," he said, as if Hermione had not already noticed.
"Yeah," she said. "Something to practice my moves on." Draco chuckled and stared at her.
"You've got moves, Granger?"
Hermione nodded and smiled. "I'm a maniac," she said. Draco did not respond, only walked around the room and then stopped in front of the SM table that held the whips and lotions. He reached down and picked up a paddle and whacked it over his palm as he stared at her.
"I'd like to see your moves sometime." He spoke slowly and his eyes were staring unblinking into hers as Hermione's heart suddenly started beating hard against her chest.
"O-Oh yeah?"
Draco nodded. "Yeah." He placed the paddle back down on the table and then slowly made his way over to her. Hermione took a few steps back until her legs hit against the seat of the couch, causing her to fall into a sitting position on the cushions. Draco walked straight up to her until the front of his boots were touching her toes. He leaned down and whispered into her ear.
"Just for tonight and never again," his breath was hot against her skin as he lowered his lips to her neck and planted soft kisses up and down her skin. Hermione's eyes closed instantly as she exhaled the breath she hadn't known she was holding. A voice was screaming in her head, telling her to stop, telling her to think of Ron...But the urges in her body were stronger and she quickly gave in to them.
Draco lifted his face to look at her. His eyes were swimming with desire and Hermione found that it was beautiful against their dark grey color. His lips were parted and his breath was coming out in soft puffs of air. Suddenly he started moving toward her lips and Hermione began to close her eyes. He was a hair-lengths away when he paused and started moving back.
Hermione opened her eyes with a worried expression on her face. "What's wrong?" she asked him. His eyes shot up into hers and he shook his head as he pushed himself up and stared down at her.
"I can't do this," he said as he turned and walked out of her room. Hermione watched him leave in shock as tears started forming in her eyes...
...Not because what she was about to do, but because of what he did.
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A/N
So there's a sort chapter for you, just because I love you all. I wrote it super fast because I've been working every night till 11:30 and I wanted to get a little something to you now.
I got the idea for the Love Hotel while searching the web. I thought that it was just to awesome to pass up. There's a bunch of action coming up in this place, so make sure you're along for the ride! This is the website that I got my info from: http://www.quirkyjapan.or.tv/hotels.html
Don't forget to review to let me know that their are people who care about this story! Thanks buddies!
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