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Lessons and Obsessions	By : LennaNightrunner Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 84546 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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CHAPTER SEVEN: ADJUSTMENT

Draco didn�t answer. It was a nice thing for her to have
said, but he didn�t want to examine its depths at the moment. He didn�t want to
talk anymore. He didn�t want to share his feelings or any of that bollocks. He
hadn�t discussed his role as a Death Eater with anyone since he�d been
questioned by the Order after his escape. He wasn�t sorry he had just told
Granger about it; at least she wasn�t pressuring him for details. Maybe now
that they�d gotten that out of the way they could get on with what they were
supposed to be doing. After a long pause, he broke the silence.

�I see you�ve done as I told you,� Malfoy
said, indicating the Slytherin-colored bra peeking
out from the opening in Hermione�s shirt.

Hermione�s cheeks gained a pink tinge. She had almost
forgotten what they were supposed to be here for. She had never really had a
conversation with Malfoy before. It was very strange.
Even stranger than the prospect of sex with him.

�Second lesson�� Draco said lowly as he motioned for Granger
to sit up on her knees on the carpet. With an almost clinically detached
swiftness, he expertly removed her skirt and shirt so that she was wearing only
the Slytherin lingerie. She shivered and Draco noted
with pleasure that he could see her hardened nipples poking through the green
silk.

Hermione felt exposed and vulnerable, even though Malfoy had seen her like this during their previous
�lesson.� Maybe because he wasn�t wearing a shirt either the mood felt more
intimate. Or maybe it was because of the conversation they�d just shared. Their
eyes raked over each other�s bodies, Hermione�s gaze shy but wanton, Malfoy�s confident and possessive. That possessiveness
should have affronted Hermione, but instead it was arousing. She could tell he wanted her. That feeling was empowering. But how was she
supposed to keep this on her own terms if her body was screaming at her to let
him do whatever he wanted to her?

Draco moved closer to Granger so that they were sitting a
few inches apart in front of the fire again. He placed his hand on her shoulder
and firmly pressed her down onto her back on the carpet. His hand trembled
slightly. He needed to shake off the uneasiness their conversation had induced.
There was no reason to think anything of this: he had already kissed her, just
like he�d kissed dozens of girls before her. He had done more than that. He
willed his hand to stop shaking and it obeyed.

Hermione lay obediently on the luxurious carpet, wondering
what Malfoy had in mind to �teach� her this time. She
was still a little wary of his strange mood. She thought for a moment that
maybe she ought to suggest that they try again some other time. But then his
lips were on hers, kissing and biting roughly, causing them to redden. He was
on top of her, pressing his chest against hers. She could feel the warmth of
his skin on her stomach and through her bra. His hips were pressed against
hers, too, and her bare legs slid against the fabric of his trousers. Hermione
felt as though he might suffocate her with his ferocity, and also decided she
might not care.

Draco broke the kiss reluctantly and shifted his weight onto
his left hand, so his right one was free to cup each of Granger�s perfect
breasts in turn. He had been waiting so long to touch her. He couldn�t believe
he had been able to make himself wait this long. He let his thumb slide over
her left nipple, and when she gasped and squirmed, he began to rub it roughly
through the silk. He had watched her do the same to herself just a few days
ago. How had he resisted pulling her to him the moment she entered the room? His
woes were as nothing compared with the fact that Hermione Granger was his to
touch whenever he pleased. As Granger writhed beneath him, he felt himself grow
hard against her hips, and ground his erection mercilessly into her pelvic
bone, wanting to be as hard as possible for what he was going to teach her
next.

As warm tingles ran through her body and her stomach churned
with excitement, Hermione couldn�t help but let out a small moan of pleasure.
She had always enjoyed rubbing her nipples through cloth, but when Malfoy did it, somehow it felt different, even better. It
made more of a difference than she would have thought when it was someone else
doing the touching. And it wasn�t just anyone else: it was the boy whom no one
would believe could ever want her. And he did want her. The erection he was
grinding into her hips through their clothing was proof of that. He could have
anyone, and he wanted her.

�Touch me,� Malfoy commanded, prying
himself away from Hermione and moving to recline on the floor.� He put his hands behind his head as if he
could not have been more comfortable. For a moment, Hermione didn�t understand
what he meant. She even reached a hand out to touch his chest, until he shook
his head and gave her a significant look. She looked down at the evident mound
in the fabric of his slacks and felt like an idiot.

�Do what I tell you,� Draco ordered more firmly. Granger�s
inexperience and timidity were cute, but he wasn�t about to wait around all day
for her to catch on and work up the nerve. She�d gotten him worked up and a
fifth year slut wasn�t going to be enough to fix this. He didn�t want to go to
them anymore, anyway. Granger was more than enough to please him. He just needed
to show her how.

Hermione quickly nodded her assent, slowly moving her hand
to cup it over Malfoy�s penis through the cloth. It
felt strange. Hard, but in an organic way, and very warm.
Awkwardly, she traced her fingers around the mound, then
began gently rubbing it, having no idea what to do or how to do it. Perhaps she
ought to have sent for some books on the matter to prepare herself for this�.
But Malfoy had said he would teach her. Why wasn�t he
saying anything?

��Am I doing it right at all?� Hermione asked quietly with a
bit of embarrassment.

Draco had to force himself not to laugh. He nudged his hips
upward, pressing himself into Granger�s hand. The poor girl really had no idea
what she was doing, but the results weren�t bad. It felt all right. But it
wasn�t enough.

�Take it out,� Malfoy instructed,
and Hermione rolled her eyes in exasperation at his lack of explanation. Swallowing
in nervous anticipation, she gently unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers, absurdly
feeling almost afraid of the thing inside them. His erection was already poking
through the hole in the front of his boxers, so she parted the fabric on either
side until she had freed it. She paused for a moment, looking at it, disbelieving
that she was seeing it, touching it, intimidated by its size. She didn�t know
what she had expected, but she suddenly got the feeling that she might be in
over her head.

�Lick me,� was the next command, and Hermione was a little taken
aback. She knew about oral sex, and had fantasized about both giving and
receiving it, but being faced with a real penis was quite a different feeling.
Would it even fit in her mouth?

Sensing Granger�s hesitation, Draco growled impatiently. �Do
you want to learn how to do this, or not?�

�Shut it,� Hermione said with a smirk, refusing to let him
rush her. All his impatience indicated was that he really wanted her. He had
made her wait for his touch and she still had yet to receive much of it; she
would not let him rush her. She bent over to lower her head so that her lips
were almost touching the tip of Malfoy�s cock. She
had to put a hand around its base to steady it, and Malfoy
breathed a quiet sound of satisfaction as she did so. Tentatively, she stuck
her tongue out, and began licking the skin experimentally, alternating the
strokes of her tongue with suckling kisses. She moved slowly and deliberately,
trying to please him. If she was going to do something, she always tried to do
it well!

Part of Draco wanted to laugh at Granger�s inexperienced fumblings, but another part was enjoying her warm, wet lips
and tongue, and was aching for her to gain the courage to do more. She really
must not have ever done this before, and he couldn�t expect her to know what to
do purely on instinct.

�Suck me,� Malfoy growled,
tangling a hand in Hermione�s hair and coaxing her closer to his cock. She
parted her lips and slowly took the head of his penis into her mouth, wetting
her lips repeatedly and sucking gently as she did so, trying to relax the
muscles in her mouth and jaw so she could get more of him in. Malfoy�s grip on her hair tightened and he gently pushed
her head down further, trying to get her to let him go as deeply as possible.

�Good girl,� Draco purred, reveling in how hot and wet
Granger�s little mouth was. What he wouldn�t have given to see the look on Weasley�s or Potter�s faces if they saw their friend right
now, crouched on her hands and knees with her ass in the air, wearing nothing
but Slytherin silk, with her lips wrapped around his
cock. It was too perfect.

�Now...� Malfoy continued
authoritatively, �move your head slowly up and down, so I slide in and out.�

Hermione considered his instructions and did as she was told, experimentally lifting her head slightly away from Malfoy�s body and then pushing it back down again, so that
he was moving in and out of her mouth. She had fantasized about having a cock
in her mouth before, but this was so much different. She hadn�t realized it
would be this big! She remembered her fantasy about Harry coming in her mouth.
She remembered how the subject of the fantasy had transformed into Malfoy against her will. A warmth
began to grow between her legs. This was very nearly a fantasy come true, and
she felt an exhilarating sense of power. She could tell he was enjoying this.

Draco was very pleased with the
speed at which Granger was learning. Soon she had established a slow rhythm
that was pleasurable enough that Draco knew it could make him come if she could
keep it up. Her mouth felt incredible, but it made him want to feel her pussy
wrapped around him even more. He couldn�t have that yet, but he vowed that he
would, and soon.

Hermione�s jaw began to ache and her neck was uncomfortable,
but she obediently continued moving her head up and down, stroking her tongue
along Malfoy�s length every now and then. She was
determined to see this through on the first try. He was pushing his hips up
into her mouth at the same time she went down, which got him so deep she nearly
gagged. Her eyes watered, but she continued determinedly. She wanted to show Malfoy that she could be good at this, perhaps even good
enough to make him come. But wait�didn�t that mean that it would get in her
mouth? What was she supposed to do?

Draco was close. Granger was definitely getting the knack
for this. Not bad for her first try, and she was certainly giving it her all. All
of the anticipation had made him even more sensitive than usual as well. He
thrust his hips up into her mouth mercilessly, promising himself that he would
return the favor as soon as she swallowed every last drop of his cum. She had
certainly earned it.

Hermione didn�t think she could take much more, but Malfoy began to stroke her hair soothingly, encouraging her
to hold on.

�Almost there, darling,� Draco smiled to himself with his
eyes closed, extremely satisfied with the situation. �When I come, don�t move,�
he said sternly. �Just relax and swallow, and don�t let go until I say you can.
Understand?�

Hermione nodded quickly, which was quite difficult to do
with Malfoy�s sizable cock in her mouth. Then,
without warning, Malfoy�s hips arched up sharply and
she knew that he was coming. She was watching him have an orgasm, and she was
making him do it. Warm, thick liquid poured into her mouth in spurts. Hermione
obediently kept her lips firmly pressed around Malfoy�s
cock, even in her surprise. The cum had a strange,
almost salty taste, and an unusual texture. She didn�t quite know what to make
of it.

Malfoy sighed in satisfaction and
his body seemed to relax completely. �You can let go now, but keep your lips
together and swallow.�

Hermione carefully pulled away, letting Malfoy�s
penis slide from between her lips. She then took a deep breath and swallowed
the contents of her mouth, repressing the urge to gag simply because it tasted
and felt so strange. She felt very self-conscious, but also proud of herself.

Malfoy smiled lopsidedly and
beckoned Hermione closer. �Lie down.�

Wet and excited, shivering in the skimpy silk lingerie,
Hermione lay down on Malfoy�s left side on the soft
carpet. After a quiet moment of recovery, he propped himself up on his left arm
and leaned over her.

Draco was immensely pleased. Granger had done well for a
first try, and he felt that she would only get better with time. Her mouth had
been so deliciously hot and wet, and she had been so eager to please him that
she�d let him thrust into it to his heart�s content. He�d gotten the Head Girl
to suck him off and swallow his cum. This just might be the best day of his
life. And now he would show her what she earned through her diligence.

Hermione felt herself become instantly wetter as Malfoy�s fingers slipped into the green silk knickers,
touching her without any barrier for the first time. He had not asked her if he
could do it or told her he was going to. Somehow that made it more arousing. It
felt so strange for someone else�s fingers to be stroking her clit, rubbing her
wetness over every inch of sensitive skin. It was absolutely amazing. She
wanted to scream in pleasure, to buck her hips up against Malfoy�s
hand and rub against it till she came, but she controlled herself. If he
decided to stop touching her, she didn�t think she could bear the
disappointment

�So wet,� Draco observed with a smirk, relishing the feeling
of Granger�s soaked pussy beneath his fingers. �Sucking me off did this to you,
didn�t it?�

Hermione squirmed and squeezed her eyes closed, nodding in
answer to the question. She felt as though she would tell him anything as long
as he didn�t stop touching her.

Draco stroked his middle finger up across Granger�s slick,
rock-hard little clit and felt the beginnings of another erection stir as she emitted
little gasps and moans. She had reacted beautifully when he�d merely spoken
dirty words to her, and now that he was touching her she was already moaning
and panting and rocking her hips against his hand. How much more deliciously
would she react when he finally fingered her, licked her, fucked her?

It felt so good to have Malfoy
touching her. He knew exactly where everything was, what felt good, and how to tease her. Hermione didn�t want to think
about all of the other girls Malfoy had touched like
this so that he was intimately familiar with female anatomy, but if that
experience was what made him this good, it didn�t bother her too much right
now. All she knew was she never wanted him to stop.

Draco�s wrist began to hurt from the constriction of the
lingerie, and he growled and roughly ripped the sides of the delicate silk until
he was able to pull the knickers away from Granger�s body. They could be repaired
later. He looked over the dark brown curls that protected the button of flesh
he was rubbing with his finger and the hole that lay below it, opening slightly
in invitation. Draco realized that he hadn�t seen Granger naked yet, and
suddenly became very irritated at the fact that she was still wearing the green
silk bra. This prompted him to look up at her breasts.

What he found there was that while he was preoccupied with
her knickers, Granger had begun to rub her pebbled nipples feverishly through her
bra, as he�d seen her do during their last lesson. The sight was very erotic,
even more so because it had taken him by surprise, but that did not make Draco
any less annoyed with the bra. He pushed Granger�s hands away gently and tore
the straps and side until he could remove that as well.

Hermione suddenly found herself completely exposed to the
lustful gaze of Draco Malfoy. She was a very private
person, and very few people had seen her naked. These people included her
parents, who hadn�t seen her naked since she was a little girl, and Ginny, who
was the only other girl she had consented to take baths with or change her
clothes around since puberty. Such bathing sessions became problematic for
Hermione after her fantasies began to include Ginny and she had put a stop to
them a few years previously.

Her fantasies were nothing to what she experienced at this
moment. Being completely naked in front of Malfoy, seeing the look of hunger in his eyes, made
Hermione feel sexier than she ever had in her life. Not a single person
had ever looked at her in this way before. He had given her a great gift. And
he was about to give her another one: the first orgasm she had ever received at
the hands of another human being. Malfoy hadn�t even
paused in his stroking of her clit as he removed her clothing and she became
more and more sensitive with each movement of his finger.

Draco looked over Granger�s naked form appraisingly. He had
already known she had a great body; he could tell that even before he saw her
in just lingerie, but it was still something special to see her completely bare. He imagined that very few people had ever had the
pleasure of this sight. She was indescribably sexy at that moment. He had to
admit that she exceeded even his fantasies on that score. It was time to make the
gorgeous little thing come like she�d never come before. Draco bent his head
down and pressed his lips over Hermione�s right nipple, licking and sucking on
it gently as he increased the pace of his finger on her clit. She gasped and
lifted her hips in response, flushed all over.

Hermione was conflicted: she wanted this to last forever and
she knew it was almost over. Malfoy�s mouth on her
nipple felt incredible. Her clit was so sensitive she could hardly bear it. It
was so hard and she was so wet that she was afraid she would leave stains on
the beautiful carpet. But all care was soon washed away. She bucked her hips up
and arched her back as an orgasm so alike yet so much more intense than any she
had ever experienced rocked her to the core. She screamed something incomprehensible
before collapsing back onto the floor, but Malfoy
wasn�t quite finished with her yet.

�That�s it,� whispered Draco as he let go of Granger�s
nipple and removed his finger from her clit. �Just a bit more.�

He could tell that she had expected him to pull away, but
instead he slipped his finger from her clit smoothly into her drenched
entrance. It clenched gently around the finger as the aftershocks went through
Granger�s body. Draco relished how tight and smooth she was inside, suppressing
the urge to take her at that very moment and damn the consequences. Expertly
finding the spot he was looking for, he pressed on it with the tip of his
finger.

Hermione gasped as Malfoy�s finger
entered her. Since she�d been loathe to use toys or magic in pleasuring herself, it was easily
the biggest thing that had ever been inside of her. It felt amazing, even
before he hit the spot that made her legs quake and sent waves of pleasure up
through her spine.

She was so tight, and hot, and wet, and inviting that if
Draco hadn�t already come he thought he would not have been able to resist her.
Every muscle in her body was trembling with pleasure and he was still in awe of
the fact that he was the first person to do this to her: to gaze on her naked
form through the eyes of desire, to touch her, to make her come, to be inside
of her in some form. It pleased him that he was the first, and that every other
sexual experience she might have in the future would be measured against the
ones she had with him.

She was trembling, gasping, almost screaming now, making noises no one who knew her would ever have expected
could leave her lips. Draco didn�t want to stop, but he could see that she was
getting worn out: her cries were more strained, her body almost shuddering with
overstimulation. He thrust his finger into her one last time and reluctantly
pulled it out as slowly and gently as possible. He watched her for a few
moments while she caught her breath, eyes closed.

�There,� he said in a voice that was husky with lust and
disuse. �And all you had to do was do exactly what I said.�

Hermione looked up at Malfoy, her
senses coming back to her slowly. She knew that in a few minutes she would
probably feel properly ashamed of what had just happened. They were quickly
moving past the realm of relatively harmless play and racing towards the point
of no return. Why wasn�t she more upset about all of this? How did he always
get her to give in so easily?

She took a deep breath and composed herself. She sat up and
gazed down upon Malfoy�s reclining half-form without
any sense of shame. It was hard to be angry or embarrassed after such an
amazing orgasm. He smirked under her gaze and buttoned his trousers.

�What time is it?� Hermione asked him, unreasonably worried
that their interlude had lasted for many hours. Time passed so strangely when
she was with him.

Draco smirked as he watched Granger slowly come to her
senses. He felt very powerful being the person who could shut that brain off.
He snatched up the fragments of her knickers and bra and idly repaired them so
that when Granger turned around to look at him again, he was holding them out
to her nonchalantly.

�Ten o�clock,� Draco said unconcernedly, looking her up and
down.

Hermione flushed slightly as she realized she was still
naked. She wasn�t as embarrassed as she thought she ought to be, but it was
still a bit unnerving to be naked in front of him. She snatched her underwear
away from him and began to dress herself. Eventually she managed to find the
rest of her clothing, and when she was finally completely dressed again, she
turned back to look at Malfoy, who was still
standing, just watching her. He hadn�t even bothered to put his shirt back on
yet.

�Well� Goodnight, then,� Hermione said awkwardly. What do
you say after what they�d just done?

�I�ll send an owl about next time,� said Draco smoothly with
a grin as he caught Granger staring at his chest again.

�Great.� Hermione nodded quickly, stood there for a moment
in indecision, and then left the room without another word.

Draco smirked to himself and picked up his shirt, pulling it
over himself and buttoning it haphazardly. He could still smell her on his
hand, and the image of her lying naked beneath him played over and over in his
head. But there was plenty of time for that. He would make sure that she knew
enough going into it that by the time he did take her she�d know how to please
him properly, and be pleased enough that she would keep coming back until he
was sick of her.

*****

A/N: Thank you all for the amazing feedback on chapter six.
It�s my favorite chapter so far and very close to my heart, so I was nervous
that other people wouldn�t like it. I also hope you liked this last chapter,
which was your reward for making it through a primarily smut-less chapter and a
cliffhanger to boot! I can�t begin to tell you all how much the feedback helps
keep me motivated. I�m not saying that as a way to get more feedback; I just
want to show my gratitude.

ilke�Hermione is totally an idealist. I hope Draco doesn�t
change that. I don�t think he will. Maybe her idealism will change him! Yeah
the discussion to me was kind of difficult and maybe even awkward, but it
seemed like the most logical point to get that information out there and really
get a crash course in how Draco feels about all of that. As I�ve told you
already, of course there is inner conflict in spades. On both sides! But that�s
part of the fun! Thanks for reading!

DracosSlave�I�m really glad you
liked chapter six because it�s one of my favorites thus far. Hermione and Draco
got to have their first �we can get along even when we�re not actively trying
to sleep together at least for a few moments� scene. There will certainly be a
lot more smut to come. I hope you were satisfied with chapter seven and I
promise I will intersperse smut wherever it is logical throughout the story. I
mean, their relationship is based on sex! They have to have some eventually!
Thank you for the wonderful feedback and I hope you continue to enjoy my fic!

Carmen�You are completely right! I
completely spaced when I was writing that. I�m so ashamed! I don�t think �Inflammare� has actually ever been used by itself in the
books (the only instance I could find was �Lacarnum Inflammare� in Book One, so I chose to use �Incendio� instead. I�m not sure it can work for fires that
small, but if you use the logic of how �Aguamenti�
works, it should be fine. Wow, I just put way too much thought into that.
Anyway, thank you for catching that, and I�ve corrected chapter two
accordingly. Thanks for reading!

Coipje�Thanks! I like it for that
reason too :).

PotterEntourage�Yay! Thank you so
much! That is high praise indeed! I always love your feedback
:D. I�ve never read another fic with a
�kissing the Dark Mark� scene, but I�m sure they�re out there, so I�m glad my
interpretation was well received! It just seemed like the only thing Hermione
could do to really throw Draco off. And it worked! I love that interaction. Yay character development!

scarletwitchextreme�Thank you so much for the extensive feedback! I�m glad you
appreciated me posting close together: I�m trying not to have too many
cliffhangers or spots where you get a boring smutless
chapter and nothing else for a while. I know it�s kind of unnerving how fast
Draco subdues Hermione, but it�s all really a complicated game where both of
them are very attracted to each other and they have different levels of ability
to fight it at certain moments. Hermione has a hard time fighting it because
she doesn�t have much experience. Draco, on the other hand, can fight it pretty
well, but he�s still very attracted to her and he won�t be able to hold back
for long. I promise you that Hermione will begin to fight back, and she already
has internally. She just needs to work up the nerve and build confidence.
Draco�s obvious attraction to her will help her become more confident, I think.
I can guarantee that my Draco will never hurt Hermione physically. I think he
would hate himself if he ever sunk back into ruthlessness and cruelty. And
Hermione certainly will not be broken, emotionally. There will be angst, I�m
sure, but Hermione is strong and she can hold her own. It will become a more
equal relationship as the story progresses. As for Ginny, clearly she�s being
nosy, but she�s Hermione�s friend and she won�t betray her. My Ginny is
sensible, perceptive, and concerned for her friend. I�m *so* glad you thought
the Dark Mark scene was �sweet, innocent, and erotic all at the same time,�
because that is EXACTLY what I was going for. I love you! That�s one of those
moments where you can see that Draco�s not always going to have the upper hand
and Hermione�s not always going to simply submit to him. She just has to catch
him off guard! I�m so glad you like the story so far and I hope you continue to
do so. There�s much more to come! Sorry for the monster paragraph and thanks
again so much for the thorough feedback!

kazfeist�I�m glad you liked chapter six and that you�re seeing the
dynamic emerge. I do think that Hermione will begin to even the playing field
but I�m not sure she�ll ever become a true Mistress but she will certainly
surprise Draco and keep him on his toes, I hope! Thanks for sticking with me so
far!
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