A Bellamort Tale

Part 52

A/N: I'm finally writing again and eventually have found a way to connect the last chapters with the already halfway finish ending. So there most likely will be a couple more chapters tonight or tomorrow before the final drama is about to begin. Enjoy!

Draco arrived home to attend his aunt's wedding on Friday evening, exactly twenty four hours before the ceremony was supposed to begin. He had been to Diagon Alley with Lucius to buy his dressing robes in the afternoon and then they had apparated directly into the manor like only blood relatives and specially into the wards included people, meaning Voldemort himself, could do as everybody else who lived in this house was related since the ceremony between Draco and Hermione.

After hugging and kissing his mother to say hello, the young man rushed into his own bedroom to be with his wife who he had missed since the last weekend when he had seen her last. The preparations for the wedding had been taking up all of Hermione's time, not only to take care of Delphi, but also because the dark lord wanted the young couple included into the ceremony to strengthen the bond that was supposed to protect his daughter in case anything was to happen to him or Bella. He was a little disappointed when he saw that Hermione was fast asleep, but didn't dare to wake her either. Instead he quietly sat down on the mattress and very carefully pecked her lips. Despite being exhausted from her long day, the young witch instantly stirred to then open her eyes.

"Oh no!" Draco gushed out. "Go back to sleep, I just wanted to..."

He didn't get the chance to finish his sentence when his beloved woman grabbed the hem of his dress shirt and pulled him down to entangle him into a passionate kiss.

"I would have gotten very angry if you hadn't woken me up." She hummed. "I can sleep whenever I want, but I can't be with my husband when I feel like it so don't you dare tell me to go back to sleep."

Draco grinned and pecked her lips again.

"I see. And I certainly won't try to argue. But I'll take a quick shower before I come back to you. It's almost dinner time. I hope you're hungry, because mum asked the house elf to cook a couple of special things to celebrate us all being home tonight. She does that every time I come home from school too." He explained and made her beam.

"I could eat a horse or something similar in size."

The blond boy laughed.

"Yeah, you always say that and then you smell something that makes you sick again and have trouble keeping the few things down that you already ate." He teased her.

"You'll be surprised. Your mum gave me that potion which helps a lot with the issue. There are only a couple of things left that make me puke. And waking up and smelling whatever you've poured over your shirt. Excuse me."

With that she jumped to her feet and rushed into the bathroom, soon the sounds of her puking filling the room.

Draco sighed and followed her, vanishing all of his clothes magically on his way, then quickly stepped under the shower. When Hermione could eventually stop throwing up, he was already covered in soap and shampoo and was about to rinse it off when her husky voice stopped him.

"Don't! I'd like to join you if you don't mind. Let me just brush my teeth first."

He smirked lecherously as he nodded and watched her undress on her way to the sink. His member twitched and jolted into an upright position just by looking at her naked backside. When she then turned around to walk towards him, all the shyness from the beginning of their relationship gone, her front completely revealed to him, he groaned in agony.

"You are so beautiful, love. Are you feeling better? Because if you come to join me, I won't be able to hold back much longer and will take you right here in the shower."

Hermione grinned at him and stepped under the hot water with him, then pecked his cheek and whispered into his ear.

"Why do you think I've come to join you?"

"Oh fuck, woman, you give me more reasons to love you with every day that passes. I missed you so much."

Not even giving her the chance to answer, Draco wrapped his arms around her and pressed his mouth onto hers, forcing his tongue between her lips and inviting hers to a savage fight,

Hermione willingly accepted, her fingers weaved into his hair, her breasts pressed against his chest, ignoring the slight pain it caused.

When he then started to caress her body with both hands, grabbing her buttocks, then slipped one hand in between and began to rub her little bundle of nerves, she almost lost it and let out a desperate cry.

"Oh shit, Draco, I need you so much. It's been almost a week since the last time we..."

Once more he didn't let her finish and grabbed her thighs to lift her up and place her on his hips just above his throbbing hard on.

"I do whatever you wish for, my love. I need you just as much and there hasn't been one second in which I didn't wish to be with you, to touch you, to kiss you, to fuck you until we both can't stop screaming any more."

"Oh God, yes. I need you to fuck me until I pass out. I am so horny all of the time and I can never be certain of having my privacy, so it's difficult to tend to my own needs."

She blushed deeply when she admitted to having attempted to pleasure herself. But the young man only felt more aroused of the thought itself and he told her.

"Hermione, love. There's no need to feel ashamed. In fact, just imagining you doing that makes me..." He gestured with his head towards his painfully throbbing erection. "It makes my dick even harder, darling. Believe me, I do those things too when I am alone in the night and think of you. So please, let's be open about those things. And as long as I am home, I am sure that nobody will dare to interrupt us."

While he was talking he had again rubbed her clit and brought her close to her release. As he now moved his fingers further, he could feel her wetness covering his skin and with a desperate growl he lowered her slowly onto his length.

"Oh yes, Draco, you feel so good." The pregnant woman mewled the second his big staff impaled her. "Please don't stop, I am so close already. I need you to make me feel good."

"Your wish is my command. It feels so incredible to be inside you everytime. I can hardly hold myself back." He moaned against the skin on her neck.

"Oh yes, then cum with me, babe!" Hermione cried out and arched her back.

"Woah, careful, darling. I don't want to drop you." Draco hissed before bending his head and cupping one areola with his mouth.

"Oh fuuuuuck. I'm so close... Please, Draco, let go, cum with me!" She almost screamed and seeing her lewd face and feeling her lower half twitch he felt his head explode and within seconds he spilled his fluids deep inside of her, their moans and cries of pleasure echoing through the manor but neither of them cared.