Please Me (Dramione)

Part 1

Warning: You may feel bad for Cormac. Probably not though because you're getting some quality sex out of his bad luck.

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Cormac does not know how to please a woman but she needs this right now or she will gouge her eyes out. This position isn't bad but Cormac doesn't seem to be using it to her advantage. Her right leg is hooked on his right shoulder and she is standing on the left leaning on the walls of Hogwarts' Halls. Hogwarts is basically empty right now. It's vacation time so students are not here. They are also in an abandoned hallway so there is no chance of anyone finding them. There are also no portraits or ghosts here. She had purposely brought Cormac here because of this. Cormac is on his knees with his hands at her hips. Her skirt is pushed up to her waist and her knickers are in her hand. She's making slight sounds to keep Cormac going. She leans her head back on the wall. They are at an intersection of two halls. at the middle of the horizontal line of a 'T' if you will. She sees someone at the end of the vertical line. The hall that is exactly in front of her. He comes out and she can see his face.

Draco Malfoy.

He doesn't seem to move or react. They're making eye contact. The past few months she's done this quite a few times. At dinner, breakfast, potions, even during quidditch competitions. He is beautiful. His grey moon-like eyes. His nice shape and chest which she got the gift of seeing, accidently, visiting Harry angrily in the boys changing room after a quidditch match. He is very attractive. She didn't want to believe it but she has been attracted to him for a long time now. Years maybe. But now it is finally settling in.

She realized she's been moaning quite loudly. Staring at Malfoy has done her wonders. Cormac's tongue isn't helping but imagining that it is Malfoy's tongue she is riding is quite extraordinary. Malfoy hasn't moved. She hasn't stopped moaning and riding Cormac's face.

Then, Malfoy is walking over to them. Without any expressions on his face. He is coming straight towards them. He hasn't turned at the intersection.

She freezes.

Cormac is still putting his tongue to work.

Malfoy unexpectedly pushes Cormac out of the way from my legs. He has his wand in hand and soundlessly shoots a spell toward Cormac. McLaggen is just lying there on the floor next to us frozen now.

Malfoy slowly puts his wand back in his pocket. He looks at her. Both her legs are on the floor but she is not making a single move to cover up herself. She simply looks back at him. He walks closer to her. She still doesn't move. He gets on his knees the same way Cormac was. They're both still making eye contact. He picks his hands up and still looking at her, puts them on her legs. It's almost as if he is asking for her consent through eye contact. He moves his hands up. Chills run up her spine. They feel so good. Soft and demanding at the same time. He picks up her right leg from her thigh and puts it on his shoulder like it was on Cormac. She is in his line of sight and access now. He moves both his hands on the side of her hips. He sticks his tongue out and positions it just right, where he can still keep eye contact with her and he can also pleasure her. He doesn't touch his tongue to her or move. Still staring. She realizes, quite late, that he is waiting for her to make a move now. So she rolls her hips and rubs herself on his tongue. He still doesn't move. He's letting her use his tongue. So she does. Once, twice, three times.

He moves his hands and holds hers to position them in his hair. She's grateful for this. Holding his hair has made this easier for her and is much more sexy. His hair is soft but not too soft that it is slippery. She grips them roughly, he doesn't seem to mind. He moans. The pleasure spikes through her body. She never thought she would find a man's moan so attractive. But she did. Malfoy's moan alone could make her cum, that's how hot it is.