Lovers

Part 2: A Long Enjoyable Night

Tongue lapping at her wet sex.

Stomach churning with an unknown reason.

And her breath becoming a low pant.

He's been at this for a good five minutes and he knows she's getting close- she's just scared to release her pleasure.

"Relax, Mione."  He says against her inner thigh. She has recently let go of his hand and is now gripping his hair.

"I...I think I have to go...to the restroom..." She feels odd. She's never felt this way with Gavin. She wonders if Draco did something wrong.

"You don't. Just relax. Close your eyes and empty your mind." He goes back to his duty of pleasuring her and she forces her mind to blanket. Her stomach tightens, her sex tightens around his fingers and her legs begin to shake. Holding onto the sides of his head, she both wants to push him away and hold him as tight as she can to her sex. He keeps going and her body shakes even more and her abdominals tighten, but he doesn't stop and she focuses on leaving her mind empty. But she can only think about his tongue licking and tasting her.

"Ehh...mmm...ahhh...HHHUHHH!!" Her body releases all tension and she feels as if she's pissed herself because the entire bed underneath her is soaked and so is Draco's face. Pushing away from him, she haphazardly races to the bathroom and shuts the door hard. Draco sits up and grabs his shirt off the floor and wipes his face off. His smiles doesn't leave it though. Walking to the bathroom, he knocks on the door.

"Hermione?"

"Go away!" She tearfully cries out of embarrassment.

"You're alright, Darling. Come on out."

"What was that!!?? I didn't know I could do that!!" She sounds angry and upset and he just opens the door and finds her cleaning herself off with some toilet paper. "Get out!"

"Come here." Tugging her wrists, he pulls her into his chest and holds her close. Swaying back and forth in his black tiled bathroom, he kisses her temple. "You enjoyed it. You came hard, darling. That's all it was."

"I pissed myself!"

"You didn't. Trust me- I would have been in the bathroom first if you did. That's just female ejaculation. Somewhere do it and some don't. I think you're body's been needing a release for a while that it just erupted." He snickers and she pushes her face into his chest- embarrassed. "I loved that. Want to do it again?"

When she doesn't answer, he scoops her up and takes her back to the bed. Grabbing his wand- he conjures new clean and dry sheets and has the spot dried thoroughly. Laying her down, he kisses her lips and she pushes on his chest.

"You ready to continue? Or are you done for the night?" His sweet baby silver eyes look deep into her golden brown orbs and he can tell she's conflicted and most likely won't make a decision. Sliding down his boxers, he's already so hard that it hurts. Summoning a condom from the bedside table, he slides it on and places his wand down on the floor by the bed. Leaning down to her, he kisses her lips and neck and she just watches him cautiously. Taking his member in his hand, he slides the tip up and down her wet sex and slowly slides himself in her. Her eyes widen and lips part at the length and girth of him. He smirks slightly- already knowing her thoughts on him.

He moves ever so slowly and Hermione is fine with that because she's never been so stretched before.

It's a bloody wonder he even fits.

"Mmm...Draco..." Her voice catches in her throat as she moans at the feel of him twitching deep within her. Her warmth inviting him to bury himself as deep as he can.