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Chapter 9

Like a wind that's slowly blowing Your breath upon my skin softly comforts me Like a dream that keeps you lounging I just hear your voice and I'm weak And I know it's not just passion That's touched me so deep Even though I try to hide Something's changed in me

'cause we found something sacred I'm not scared anymore 'cause we found something sacred Something we can't ignore When so many lovers never find each other I've found you 'cause we found something sacred So sacred And sweet

Like a kiss that keeps you yearning When I feel your lips I start to cry Baby, put your hands upon me Lave me breathless tonight I'm alive and unafraid Unashamed With you

'Cause we found something sacred I'm not scared anymore 'cause we found something sacred Something we can't ignore When so many lovers never found each other I've found you 'cause we found something sacred So sacred And sweet

Sacred, oh When so many lovers Never find each other I've found 'cause we found something sacred So sacred And sweet

"Sacred" - Sweetbox

With her hands fidgeting nervously and her head bowed, Hermione on the bed sat with her back to the door. Her heartbeat was racing like never before but this damn pendant didn't react at all!

She heard the door open and silently took a last breath before she stopped breathing completely. Her body tensed up and she didn't find the courage to turn around, so she just sat there silently with her fingernails digging into the flesh of her hands. She didn't hear or see anything; she didn't hear the fire in the fireplace nor did she even notice it. She didn't see the stars on the ceiling shining down on her or Draco undressing on the other side of the bed. She didn't even notice her own tears running down her cheeks. In her mind, she only saw and heard again what had happened in the library.

Draco sat down on the bed behind her and gently touched Hermione on her shoulder. He could feel her body tensing up under his hand and bit his lip. He didn't like this! He had never wanted it to be THIS way, but he knew that it had to happen tonight. He wouldn't let her die, and he would do anything so she would see that it wasn't something she had to be afraid of!

She shivered when she felt his lips softly running over her bare shoulder. Draco watched her face and saw the tears running down her cheeks and that her eyes were closed tightly.

"Mya... Mya, look at me, please" His left hand touched her cheek and turned her gently around to face him.

"Look at me." He whispered again and she opened her eyes slowly.

"I'm not going to hurt you." Another whisper while he kissed away tear after tear off her skin. His eyes were open and locked with hers the whole time. He didn't like to see the fear in them that he saw now, so he backed away slightly with his hand still resting on her neck. His thumb stroked gently over her cheek as he leaned closer to her face. Slowly, very slowly, his lips barely touched hers before he pulled away a few inches again. Then he let his lips touch hers for about a second before he pulled away again.

Hermione felt something warm on her cleavage, something pulsating. The pendant seemed to slowly calm her rapid heartbeat while Draco let his lips rest on hers in a light kiss. The next time she felt his soft lips on her own, they were parted slightly and he let the kiss rest some time. She shivered slightly when he breathed out and it reached her cheek.

Draco watched her face closely. Her eyes were focused now, not full of tears and distant as they had seemed before. He leaned in to kiss her once more and this time, he felt her responding to him. If ever so slightly, she was responding! Draco's eyes closed by their own will and he brought the tip of his tongue carefully out to taste her lips. His hand wandered back to the nape of her neck and caressed the sensitive skin while Hermione parted her lips just a bit. Draco sighed on her lips when his tongue made its way slowly through her parted lips and to meet her own.

Hermione's eyes had fallen closed when she had felt his tongue on her lips and she had to admit that this was the best kiss sad ead ever experienced. Draco was gentle but still wonderful!

When he parted from her lips, she opened her eyes and looked at him. He smiled at her with a tenderness Hermione had never thought he would have. His hand wandered down to her waist and he tugged at her hip. Following his hands she sat on the bed facing him.

Draco looked at the Hermione's face, at her hair that was still pulled up. He hated to interrupt them in what they were starting, but he took the wand from the nightstand and murmured a few words. Just when he had finished, Hermione's black hair fell down in waves onto her mid back. Draco didn't waste much time before he kissed her again, just as tenderly as ad dad done before. His one hand was buried in her long hair, while the other was on her waist, bringing her closer to him.

Without noticing, Hermione leaned back into the pillows, now lying under him. She wasn't sure what to do with her hands and Draco seemed to notice this. Either that or he just wanted to feel her hands on his skin, so he took both her hands and brought them around his neck, never leaving her lips.

For the first time, Hermione noticed that he didn't wear anything. Well, at least his chest was bare; she didn't even dare to look farther down. Suddenly the fear was there again. They wouldn't stop after a few kisses that night. This would go farther and it was too far for her liking.

Draco noticed immediately when she tensed up again and lifted himself up a bit from her. ‘Don't be afraid." He whispered when he leaned closer to her. His lips meet the skin on her shoulder, nibbling gently on it as his hands ran from under her back up towards her shoulders. He pulled her body closer to him and slightly away from the pillow. Hermione leaned her head back when Draco kissed and licked his way up her neck found her lips again. Hermione was pressed so close to him now that she could feel his heartbeat just as rapid as her own. To her surprise it felt rather good to fell his bare skin under her hands. She moved them over his broad shoulders and back to his neck while she responded with all she had to his kiss. She pushed all thoughts and worries of what was to happen earlier that evening aside and concentrated on this very moment: on his hands on her back, on his legs covering her own and on his tongue battling with hers.

She felt his fingers on her back, trying to open the dress. When she felt the tightness of the dress's top gone she stopped breathing. Draco had again lifted himself slightly from her body and looked dot het her while he slowly pulled on the sides of the dress.

With every inch of skin that he saw of her, Hermione became more and more self-conscious. She hadn't been naked in front of a man ever! Not even a doctor, for she had only female ones. When Draco was about to pull the dress down over her breasts, she turned her face away from him. She knew that it wouldn't be any help to stop him. Sooner or later he had to take the dress off of her, but she didn't want to look at him, while he watched her body.

But Draco hadn't even taken a glance at her breasts at all. His eyes had the whole time been fixed on her face, and now that she had turned away, he had stopped to pull her dress off of her. He leaned forwards, his body supported only by his elbows next to her head. With two fingers he played with her hair while he nuzzled against her neck. Hermione moved her head slightly when she felt his hot breath against her neck and his lips gently kissing her earlobe. She wasn't sure what she had expected him to do, but she sure hadn't expected him to do this.

Draco nibbled on her earlobe once more before he kissed her jawbone, inches below her ear. Her cheek, the corner of her mouth and finally he made her lose herself again in his kisses.

Hermione's dress wasn't pulled down very far. Her nipples were still covered by the expensive fabric but the top of her breasts felt perfect against his bare chest! They were just as soft as velvet but still they were so firm.

Hermione sighed involuntarily when Draco's lips left hers once again to kiss their way down to her chin. His body was again tightly pressed against her own when he kissed down her neck and nibbled on a spot of her skin just below her neck.

Draco had very well heard her sighing and smiled inwardly. Her hands wandered into his hair and stroke his head gently while he kissed and nibbled her skin. He was glad that they had ended the official part of the wedding so early. He hadn't wanted to rush Hermione through that night, but rather he had wanted for her to enjoy it, and he was sure by now, that she would be able to do so.

He kissed farther down, now on the top of her breast and kissed every spot of skin he could reach. His hands moved over her bare back and he let his fingers stroke in a teasing, gentle way down her spine, causing her to move her body against him.

Hermione inhaled sharply when she felt his lips close around her nipple. She lifted her head from the pillow and also lifted his head up from her breast with her hands in his hair. Draco smiled at her confused look. She hadn't notice that the top of the dress had slipped down along with his body. He brought himself back to eyelevel with her and gave her a small kiss on the lips before he whispered into her ear while nibbling on her earlobe "You're beautiful" Hermione had to bite her lip when she felt Draco's hand softly stroking over her breast. "Please, let me continue...you'll love it." With those words he gave a kiss to her shoulder before his lips replaced his hand. Although it was more than awkward to Hermione she had to admit that after some time she really began to like it. She leaned her head back into the pillows again and moaned silently while she pulled Draco closer to her body.

Draco bit playfully into her nipple and moved to her other breast while his hands played a bit more with her hard, wet nipple. He kissed her breast in small circles from the outside to her nipple that was already hard in anticipation of his mouth. He licked her nipple once before he blew teasingly over her wet breast, causing goose bumps to form on her skin.

He felt Hermione's hands in his hair trying to bring his head down again on her breast. He smiled again before he kissed her nipple gently. He parted his lips just wide enough for the small, aroused bud to fit in and sucked on it like he was a baby. At least, that was Hermione's first thought at his action, but with each sucking move he became more demanding and Hermione wondered if a baby would have the strength to suck like that.

With his tongue, he now began to push her soaked nipple out of his mouth just to suck her in again. And every time when he pushed it out he closed his teeth gently around it. His fingers pulled and rubbed on her other nipple making him just as hard as its twin.

Hermione couldn't think anymore, there was just feeling. Nothing else, and this feeling was so intense! She had never felt anything like this before! When she opened her mouth to take a deep breath, she couldn't stop moaning his name.

Draco stopped with his action and looked worriedly up at Hermione. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted and shivered, while her breath was ragged. She opened her eyes lazily when she missed his attention on her breasts and looked at him.

"Don't stop. Please, don't stop!!!" Draco was the last one to complain about that, so he again took her hard nipple into his mouth and sucked on it. In his mind, he wondered if she was wet by now, but he couldn't bring himself to move his hand under her skirt yet. He didn't want to scare her; not now that he finally had come to her and not now that she let herself fall into this. And besides, these breasts tasted so good that he could lick and suck them some time. Draco brought his attention back to the nipple he had first kissed and now played the same game on it as he had done on the other one, while his hand stroke over her belly.

Hermione pulled his head up from her breast after some time and brought his head up to her own to kiss him forcefully on the lips. Draco moaned into her mouth when their tongues meet and his chest rested on her. Her still wet breasts and out of all, her wet nipples felt so good against his burning skin and Hermione pressed herself against him even more.

Her fingernails raked over his back, and Draco sighed into her mouth at this. Her hands were just over his bottom and Hermione now found the courage to find out if he was completely naked. Her hands moved farther down, over the silk of his boxer shorts. So, he was wearing something, but that was just her second thought right now, for Draco had moved his hips closer to her when she had moved her hands over his ass. So she decided to do this again and moved her hands back upwards, this time, feeling more of his skin, for she pulled the boxer shorts as far up as it was possible. Draco pulled away from her kiss and groaned pressing his pelvis into hers.

Hermione looked up at him nervously and bit her lip. Had she done something wrong? But Draco brought his lips down onto hers hard and parted her lips again to meet her tongue, so she took this as an invitation to go on, and that she did. She was surprised by her own courage when she moved her hands under the fabric of the Boxers and moved her hands over the naked skin of his buttocks, and she liked what she felt. He was firm and felt good under her fingers. His skin was soft, but not too soft, just perfect!

Draco thought that it was just fair to give her the same attention he was getting and moved his hands down over her bare back. The skirt had been disturbing for some time now and so, he put his hands on the hem and tried to pull it down her body with his fingers.

Hermione felt his hands on her bare hips and for the first time noticed something else. While she tried to give him better access to the skirt she noticed that her panties were soaked. When she felt Draco pulling the dress farther down she pressed her legs together and hoped he wouldn't notice it. He was straddling her and brought his hands now under her bottom to lift her up against him. She inhaled deeply when she felt something hard against her wet panties. Draco gave her a small kiss on lip lips before he took her hands in his and kissed each palm. He placed her hands again in his neck and when he moved down and kissed her breasts once more; her hands were back in his blonde hair.

But this time he didn't stop on her breasts. He kissed her stomach in small kisses every now and then licking it with his tongue before he continued down on his way.

Her navel got a bit more of his attention. He darted his tongue into it and turned a bit. Hermione thought the die did just the same way to her navel as he had done to her mouth, not knowing yet that there was another place which he would give a LOT attention to.

The closer his lips came to her legs, the tighter she pressed them together, but Draco's target wasn't that part of her yet. He just kissed the skin above the hem of her white lace panties and then sat down next to her, kissing her closed knees and then kissing his way down over her calves to her feet. There, he positioned himself exactly between her feet on the bed and parted her calves slightly, so that now, his hand fit between them. And so, he did the only thing he could do now. He moved his hand along her calves slowly, teasing her skin and kissing her shin.

Hermione bit her lip and swallowed hard. Her panties seemed to become even wetter with every motion he made. His hand was now between her knees and he parted them wide. He crawled between them and kissed the inside of each of her knees. Before going on to kiss her, he decided that it was time to remove the last piece of her clothing. His hands moved slowly over the outside of her legs and up to her hips. He let his fingers move over the sides of her panties and just into the hem of them, pulling them over her bottom and down over her thighs. He moved back slightly, so he could pull them over her knees and down over her claves and her feet to ow tow them somewhere on the floor.

When he looked at her again, she had her hands over her sex, covering herself from his eyes. He looked at her face and shook his head smiling. His hands took hers and placed them beside her on the bed, holding them there. He looked down at the now completely naked woman in front of him. She was gorgeous! Her beautiful face; her slender neck; her firm breasts; her smooth stomach; her curvy hips; her long, slender legs. He couldn't take his eyes off of her.

So, he watched her face while he bent down to kiss the inside of her left knee once again and he then kissed his way down over her thighs. Hermione had lifted herself onto her elbows, watching him while he inched closer and closer to the most precious part of her, but just when she thought he would touch her there, he kissed her right leg down to her knee. Hermione sighed relieved and leaned closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying his kisses.

Just in this moment, Draco sat down between her thighs, parting them a bit more and moving his hands up and down the outside of her thighs. Hermione sighed at this movements and she still kept her eyes closed. But her eyes shot open when she felt him stroke over her black curls that covered her sex. She hoped to find an answer in his face but Draco choose that moment to bend down and kiss her there. Hermione gasped. She had never ever imagined him to do THIS! Draco looked up at her and kissed her stomach trying to calm her down, but Hermione just continued to stare at him. He took her hands again in his and kissed each of her fingertips.

"Trust me" With that whisper he bent down again and kissed the lips of her sex. He sighed at the wetness he felt already and licked her gently, trying to get some of her sweet taste. Hermione still watched him shocked and heard him sigh when he had licked the wetness from her. Draco's tongue moved through her parted lips and licked between them, just on the surface. When his tongue rested on the little bud between her lips and began to lick it Hermione sighed and fell back into the pillows. How could something feel this good? Her hands found his hair once again and she stroked it while Draco sucked slightly on her. The one part of him wanted to suck and lick at her until she came, licking every drop of her sweet juice while the other part remembered him that he had to sleep with her by midnight. For everything else, there was more than enough time afterwards. That is, if she would still want him.

Hermione groaned his name when his tongue moved farther down on her. He dug his tongue into her opening as deep as it was possible for him. He had to know if she was wet enough to take him in, right? He thought to himself.

When he stopped what he was doing Hermione whimpered her protest but was soon silenced by him kissing her. This sweet taste on his tongue—so that was what she tasted like! She thought not the least bit disgusted by him kissing her after he had just licked her pussy. Draco pressed his still growing erection against her. Hermione's hands found their way back over his shoulders and down to his boxer shorts. She pulled on the hem of them and managed to get them down to his knees. From there on, she pulled them down with her feet, this way, also caressing his legs.

Her hands moved over his shoulder and to his chest, running her palms up and down on his hard muscles. She gave Draco a small peck on the lips when her hands moved farther down on his body. Draco lifted himself onto his hands while Hermione eyes followed her hands. Draco couldn't stop groaning when Hermione gently touched his cock. Noticing this, she ran her hand slightly up and down the shaft. He was big, and Hermione wondered if he would fit in her at all. When her fingers started to run over his penis on their own, Draco stopped her.

He looked deep into her eyes, while he held her hand in his. Hermione swallowed, knowing what was to come. Draco brought her hand to his neck, and Hermione let the second follow. Draco moved down slightly, just until his cock was at Hermione's opening. Her legs parted themselves a bit more when he moved down into her slowly. Hermione bit her lips, waiting for the pain to come. She was about to close her eyes when Draco kissed her lightly on the lips. He locked his eyes with hers and stopped pushing farther, for he knew he was just at her hymen. He started kissing her gently and when he felt Hermione relaxing underneath him, he pushed himself down a bit deeper, just so that he had ripped her hymen. Hermione's fingernails dug into his back and she almost bit his tongue at the sudden movement. The pain itself was soon gone, but Hermione knew that he wasn't in her completely yet because he still was up on his hands.

"Tell me if it hurts you, okay?"

Hermione nodded and Draco began to let himself down into her warmth. He went slowly and carefully because he knew he was too big for most girls, especially a virgin. But Hermione had to surprise him once more, for when he was half inside of her; she brought her legs around his hips and tried to pull him closer.

"Deeper" She whispered, her eyes only half opened. Draco moved into her deeper and Hermione took this time to press her legs onto him so that all of him was in her with one thrust. Draco moaned when he felt her walls warm and wet around him. Soon, he felt Hermione kissing him, and he knew, that she didn't need any more time to get used to his size. He pulled out of her and thrust in again, slowly at first, then getting faster and faster with each thrust. The farther he went, the louder and more frequent their moans became. Hermione was clutching onto his body, never wanting him to stop. And Draco, oh Merlin, he was so close to coming. She was so tight, so warm, so wet!

"DRACOOOOOOOOO!" He felt her walls tighten around him and her juice surrounding his cock.

Hermione thought she was flying; this feeling was indescribable. She heard voices and saw colours she didn't understand. Until suddenly—

"Mya, come on, let's go swimming!" She looked up at a blonde boy about four, a year older than herself, smiling down at her.

"But I can't swim, I'll drown."

"No, you won't. I'll save you!" Mya cocked her head to one side and looked at him.

"Like my prince in shining armour?" the boy nodded.

"I'll always save you." There it was again, her parents, the castle, her brother, her godparents and Draco.

It wasn't more than a few seconds that this feeling lasted but she was more exhausted than ever before in her life. Draco thrust once more into her before she could feel some liquid filling her up and she couldn't help but moan again.

Draco looked down at her and kissed the tip of her nose softly. "Are you alright?"

"Yes." Hermione nodded smiling. Draco was about to untangle her legs from him to remove from her but she pulled her legs tighter around him.

"Please, let's stay like this."

"You sure?" Hermione nodded and smiled again up at him. From a distance, they both could hear a clock chiming twelve times. It was midnight.

"I'm sure, my prince in shining armour!" She smiled up at him when she tried to kiss him again, but Draco pulled away from her, his eyes wide.

"You remember?"

"Everything." Hermione whispered and this time Draco didn't pull away. He kissed her with just as much passion as she was kissing him. Turning them around so he was lying underneath her he brought the covers over both of them.

"So, when are you ready to do this again?" Hermione asked while her fingernails ran over his chest. Draco raised his eyebrows at his wife and looked at her curiously. That was a question he had never expected from her.

"Hey, I have a lot to catch up on."
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