Smirks, Books and, Dirty Looks

Sweet Release

No one dared breathe, the air was so tense it had already been split with our eyes. Draco looked like a panther ready to pounce. It was a little nerve racking but I felt this innate need to make him squirm, somehow the tables had turned and I was now the one initiating this. Hermione felt like he was waiting in her for to give him permission, slightly hesitant she coaxed him a little with a tilt of her head. Draco sucked his bottom lip and slowly came towards her. He was unsure of what to do next and Hermione was at a loss as well. Clearly they both wanted each other there was no doubt about that, but there was something freeing about knowing what kind of effect she had on someone who once thought she was worse than scum on earth.

The power over his mind and body made the hairs on the back of his neck stand, it made this whole thing ten times hotter than it normally would be. Hermione found herself stroking her thigh and saw how quick Draco stopped to watch her run her index finger up and down teasingly, mesmerized him. Slowly she went down and brought it back up to her hip, lingering on her side. She watched as his eyes grew darker. Her fingers danced at her waistband and he sat back and watched as she slid her hand down into it. Hermione unsure of what to do next just leaned back against the now closed door and watched how unhinged Draco was starting to look. "What should I do next Draco?" She practically moaned, never had she been more aroused in her life.

He grunted as he got on his knees and practically crawled closer, "Blow my mind baby." His hands inches from touching her heated skin, "No, no." He stopped and looked up at her. "You promised." She had slowly started to remove her hand from inside her waistband and decided to tip the scale a little more and began to remove her shorts. Draco cursed under his breath, "Fucking hell." He sat back and immediately held on to his member squeezing it a little then rubbed it in his pants. It looked to have completely swollen in excitement almost out of his pants. Draco began to undo the buttons and zipper hastily as he got up and took it off, leaving him in boxers. Hermione smirked, "Fuck Hermione you don't know how good you look right now." He was staring down at a semi spread legged Hermione in now silky underwear.

She cocked her head to the side as if in thought and said, " I've never done this before. I honestly have never been one to initiate things like this, I'm sure you have many a nights seen something like this." Draco just looked back at her unsure of what to say, because he had done something like this before. But with Hermione it felt different, she was what he had envisioned every time something like this happened and to have her like this in front of him was insane. "Yes, I am not going to lie, but you are everything I want." She looked up at him and sighed, "You are too." Shyly she looked down, her innocence showing a lot more making him harder if that was even possible.

Hermione watched as he stroked his cock over his boxers. Eyes fixated on his movements, her face bright red and breaths coming out faster and faster as her excitement grew. "Draco, please yourself. I want to watch." He felt a bit embarrassed by her request but then said, "You too, I want to see what you look like when you touch yourself." He got closer, and sat next to her their sides touching each other. She shivered at the contact and Draco felt like he could burst any moment. He slid his hand inside his boxers and she slid her hand inside her silky thong. Each looking at the other's hands as they slowly started to move. Hermione was the first to make a sound, soft moans left her mouth, almost breathy forced and shrill.

Draco used his other hand to touch her thighs raking his nails on it as he stroked faster and faster, "You're so hot Hermione. I can only imagine what it would feel like to feel you." Her movements stopped as she removed her slick hand from her panties, Draco looked back at her. He saw her face contort and then smooth all in one, as she slowly took his hand that was on her thigh and moved it over her to her neck. Draco looked confused but when he saw that she was inviting him to fully feel her body, he didn't hesitate. He began to slowly move his other hand from his boxers and open it in a gesture that was meant to invite Hermione to come closer. She didn't move at first but then came to face him and slowly straddled his lap. He could feel her wetness over his boxers and saw her whimper when his cock twitched near her entrance.

Putting his other hand on her neck she slowly moved them to her breasts and in a fluid motion he began to ravage her body whole. He made note of how soft her skin was and how she responded to his touch. They had been in this position before but never like this. The sounds coming from her as he felt her breasts through her bra was delightful. Even though he had not removed the fabric her could feel her perky nipples. Hermione was withering in his arms, she moved her hands to his body as well. It was a dance he moved and she followed, with each touch they grew more and more excited. Hermione explored every muscle and every scar on Draco's body. She memorized every indent of his abs and liked the way he felt.

Unconsciously she began to move her hips grinding her self on his ever present member, his breath hitched as she sucked her lips, looking intently into his ever greying eyes. "You do that so well baby," came his husky voice as he held her hips lightly. She kept the rhythm going as she felt herself slick more and more she felt his left hand move from her hip to her clit over her panties. She cursed as he pressed lightly while grinding on him. "Draco, I can't, I'm going to.." She trailed off as he pressed harder. His lips came to her throat and he licked and nipped lightly caressing her soft skin.

Her moans became more louder, he made circles with his fingers on her clit and the other went under her bra finally pinching at her nipples. Hermione dug her nails onto his skin causing a reaction in his cock, making it lurch forward. He moved his lips to hers passionately kissing her, deepening it. Their tongues swirling over each other, his hands still not moving from their spits, she felt a rush she had not felt before and before she knew it she had come undone right there. Her moans left her mouth as her body trembled. He waited until she stopped and moved his hands. "That was great baby." He said as she slumped over and put her forehead against his, "Mhmm." After a moment she looked through her lashes to see him staring intently at her, she realized that he had not finished and flushed.

"I'm sorry, you're still, I mean." He chuckled at her embarrassment, "Don't worry about me, I can go for a long time. I'm just glad that you got your release." She closed her eyes feeling groggy. "Hermione?" She vaguely heard him, sleep consuming her every thought. She felt him pick her up and felt cold sheets envelope her hot body. He placed a kiss on her forehead and for once she fell into a dreamless sleep.