Break for me

Breaking

   It was getting harder.

   The Mediwitch had told them both that the last 6 hours would be the most testing...she wasn't wrong. There were moments where Hermione was sure that if the Healer's hadn't walked into the room, or Draco hadn't locked himself in the bathroom for a whole forty-five minutes that he would have just jumped her bones and fucked her on the hospital room floor.

   Not that she would have minded, of course.

   "I want to be yours..."

   She closed her eyes and groaned. Of course, he had fallen asleep as the words had slipped out of her mouth. Of course, he hadn't heard a word she had said... because life was just never that easy for her. She refused to say it again, not trusting herself to not elaborate on it if she did with the feelings she currently had rushing around her system.

   But then, what was the worst that could happen? He could reject her ... turn her down and tell her he didn't want her...tell her he didn't see her in a sexual way...

   She took a deep breath and got out of the bed just as a Healer came back into the room, a timid smile on her face. Hermione knew that she was about to tell her something particularly unpleasant.

   "Hermione, you're aware that the next few hours are quite vital within your erm...particular circumstances..." she started in a sweet voice just as the bathroom door opened and out stepped Draco in his dress trousers and his white oxford shirt wide open... his gloriously broad chest on show.

   Hermione's mouth went instantly dry and her pulse picked up a notch or two. He was just...perfect.

   Her body was quite literally craving him and she knew as she raked her eyes over his body that he could see her blatantly checking him out. But she oddly found herself not caring.

   It's just the potion... it's just the potion...

   Oddly enough, the look he gave back to her looked like he wanted to eat her alive...in the best way possible. He always took in her thighs first; seeming to find that part of her body the biggest turn on for him. She liked the way he looked at her...it made her feel attractive and wanted. It was possessive and dangerous and she found her body screaming out for it.

   For him.

   "The potion has been increasing your fertility levels gradually..." the Healer said between them both, drawing their attention away from each other. "...if any chance of intercourse were to happen now at full peak, then you would be at very high risk of pregnancy."

   Hermione didn't miss it. She saw the flash of temptation crossing Draco's face and she felt her hormones flame; he wanted that right now. The hormones she was giving off were gearing up to make him want to mate with her...to cause a pregnancy.

   Dangerous, dangerous temptation.

   "Your ability to Occlude needs to be stronger than ever, Mr Malfoy." The Healer told Draco pointedly, and Hermione watched him put his hands on his hips and shake his head. "If Hermione is not quite herself then she may find that if she cannot mate then her senses may become erratic...she may become hysterical and it will be up to you to comfort her through that..."

   Erratic...hysterical...all words she never thought would be put with herself. Words that weren't her.

   But she knew she could feel it already. A niggling feeling at the back of her mind telling her that she needed to mate...she needed sex and she needed Draco...

   Craving Draco ... desperately...

   She hugged herself defensively and Draco's eyes narrowed at her knowingly. "It's not Draco's fault if I cause harm to myself –"