Truth or Dare: A Dramione Smutshot

Not Wasting Any Time

"I dare you to finger Pansy, Potter," said Malfoy. Harry took off his hoodie and socks.

"I'm not touching her," Harry said in disgust. Pansy sniffed and put her nose in the air.

"Obviously, Potter," she spat, "I wouldn't let you anyways."

"Your turn Malfoy," said Ron. "Since you decided to make the game dirty already, I dare you to get a blowjob from one of the girls here. All the girls giggled and blushed, while all the guys howled with laughter.

Malfoy looked down at his clothes, knowing that if he denied the dare, he would be naked in front of everyone and would have to streak down the halls in front of the teachers' corridors. McGonagall would have a cow if he got caught. He thought abought who would do it. At first, he was going to pick Pansy because he knew she would not deny him, but then he had a better idea.

"Fine, but I want to make this a two-part dare. I want to dare the girl to do it," snickered Malfoy.

"Fine by me," said Ron. Everyone else nodded in agreement,

"Granger, I dare you to suck me off in front of everyone," Draco snickered. "If you don't, we will be the losers. You only have two pieces left too. Then you and I will be streaking together." He wiggled an eyebrow at her.

The whole room was staring open-mouthed at Hermione, except Ron. He laughed so hard, he started coughing. Draco's smirk dropped off his face. "What's so funny, Weasel?"

"You... don't... want... that..." Ron managed to get out. After calming down enough to be clearer, he said "If Hermione sucks you off, you're never gonna like a blowjob from anyone else ever again. Trust me, mate. You can't handle it."

"Purebloods pay for the best hookers, Weasley. I've had the best head money can buy," said Malfoy, the smirk returning to his face.

"Suit yourself, mate. It's your funeral. It won't last more than thirty seconds, anyways."

Hermione, her face bright red, cleared her throat. "Umm... Thanks for the compliment, Ron, but doesn't anyone care if I actually want to do this, or not?

Draco listened intently. He had chosen Hermione because he knew it would piss of Ron, but he couldn't deny that Ron had made him curious. He felt his cock harden as he looked at Hermione. She was hot. There was no denying that. Plus, she was nearly naked. Having Hermione Granger on her knees in front of him in lingerie could, definitely, get him off. His cock throbbed as Hermione's eyes dropped to his lap.

Hermione saw the change on Draco's face. He was biting his lip and his eyes were hooded and dark with lust. She had never wanted Malfoy before, but something about bad boys made her crazy. She knew Draco could be rough if he wanted to be, and that was hot! The way he was looking at her was making sparks shoot straight down her spine, right to her core.

"Okay, let's get this over with," Hermione feigned annoyance. She could not deny the sudden attraction she felt for Draco, and she was angry about it. "I want to add a clause to my dare, too. I start here," she put a finger to Draco's lips and dragged it down the side of his face and neck. "and move down. The build-up is half the fun," she winked.

Draco inhaled, sharply as her fingertips brushed a nipple. His cock was so hard, he knew he was not going to last at all. He nodded his head. He would give her anything she asked if she would just start. He was losing his mind waiting for her.

She climbed on his lap in her lace bra and thong, and ground down hard on his denim covered member. Draco squeezed his eyes shut and tried not to moan. He didn't have any warning when she kissed him. His shock caused his mouth to open, she took advantage of that, sliding her tongue in. Malfoy flexed his hips involuntarily and Hermione snickered.