Dramione Smut-Book

Complete Trust pt. 2

Hermione
      The sad thing is, I can only whimper In pain from loosing my virginity so quickly. I can't cry out because my throat is so stuffed with held back sobs. Harry. Draco. It's all too much. I hold onto him as he holds my hips to him as I grind onto him. He looks into my eyes, which are clouded over in lust and pain.
"Are you alright?" Draco asks me.
I nod my head with a little wince as he pounds faster. "Keep going. Almost there," I pant.
      He goes faster if that's possible. I squirm under him, feeling myself burn in my power abdomen, cumming  in spurts as he came with me. He pulls out and lies down next to me. Blood covers his wilting cock. But only a little.
"You did great," Draco says after gathering his breath.
"I cant believe that we did that with a war happening outside," I shake my head, tears glistening in my eyes again.
"That was some kinky shit," Draco chortled. Actually chortled with a war happening.
"Why did you have sex with me?" I ask him, all serious again.
"Because I like you." Draco responds.
I nod my head, accepting the fact that maybe he really does like me. "Well thank you for comforting me in a mysterious and sexy way," I thank him.
Draco kisses my lips softly. "It doesn't matter. You're beautiful."
I flush and burrow my head into his chest as he laughs softly. "You mean more to me than sex. I'll tell you that much," I whisper, kissing hid neck slightly. More so ghosting my lips on his Adams apple.
     His chest swells, holding in the suppressed air. I guess he likes this. I think to myself with a tiny smile. I wrap my arms around his waist and hold myself close. Ivhwae bangs and shouts of....joy? My heart flutters, looking down to see all of these people, now war veterans staring with such hope and relief. I jolt up, looking at Draco.
"It's over," I whisper against Draco's lips.
Draco smiles faintly, looking into my chocolate eyes. "Voldemort's dead. That means my mark's fade," he smiles brightly. "Although it won't go away completely. It'll be barely noticeable."
      I stand up on wobbly, jelly like legs. I slip on my tattered jeans, white sweater that's splattered with blood, and a plaid and denim jacket. I slip on my shoes and floos Draco out holding hands. We're far from being a couple, but we'll get there eventually. I find Harry, a huge shock to me, standing, talking to someone in private. Ron. I bite my lip and continue with Draco's hand securely wrapped in mine.
"I'm telling you mate! She broke down crying in the ferrets arms! I bet they shagged during the war," Ron seethes. "Look, here she comes either the git,"
Harry turns his head and I meet startling green eyes with brown. "Harry!" I yell happily, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. "You're alive," I whisper the last part in his ear.
"I'm alive. And healthy except for the couple of scratches." Harry smiles at me, and then turns to look at Draco.
"Potter," Draco nods in acknowledgement.
"Malfoy. Take care of her will you? I don't want to start another bloody fight but I will if I have to defend her," Harry says with a small smile.
Draco rolls his eyes. "Sure Potter. Truce?" He asks, holding his hand out for Harry to shake.
Harry breathes in and takes Draco's hand. "Truce."
Draco seems to smile distantly. "Finally got that handshake from famous Mr. Potter," he shakes his head with a laugh.
I giggle helplessly, already becoming wet from that famous smirk. "Okay, I think we'll be going now. I want to show you something," I turn to Draco, taking his hand and apparating.
      We land harshly on the softly padded carpet of my parents house, now dusty and deserted. And empty. I breathe in a few of my own breaths to make the tears go away. I grab Draco by the collar and press my lips firmly to his. He gently slides us down the wall so I'm sitting on my knees in between his spread legs. I hook my fingers under his earlobe and the rest of my fingers through his silky blonde hair. He slips his tongue softly into my mouth, already wrapping himself around my tongue and sucking on me. I moan, feeling the immense pleasure I felt not so long ago. Now that I don't have to worry, I know that I can make noise in bed, focusing soully on this.
      Draco seems to enjoy this side of me.  I feel his fingers ghost around the hem of my top, but never truly taking  it off. I swallow his teasing manner and suck his tongue back to my mouth when he tries to retreat from me. He grunts before pulling me closer by tugging my hair. This felt so right. I lean back and stare into his grey eyes.
"Do you want to do this again?" I whisper to his lust clouded eyes and know the answer.
"Yes. I want you," he breathes.
      I unbutton his dress shirt, tracing Draco's abs. I watch Draco's reactions. Draco seems to enjoy this. I lie him back and straddle his hips. I grind on top of him, feeling every part of him as if it's some kind of gift to each other. He moans.
"I'm supposed to be the man of the relationship." He pants and pouts.
"Then man handle me Draco," I beg and cock my head to the side.
      He flips us over. Draco pulls my hands above my head and holds them there with one hand and the other wanders around my stomach and chest. I sigh in pleasure. He slowly lifts my shirt over my head. I bite my lip as he takes a peak at my black bra. My bra glistens with a little black glitter. He kisses my cleavage, making me moan. I loft my leg and wrap it around Draco's waist. He looks down at me with lust and something that resembles love. His pale, skinny fingers almost too delicate to have done labor, ghost around my heated flesh. I whimper a little.
"Draco, please touch me," I beg.
      Draco smiles down at me and slowly takes my bra off of my body, showing my small-in-my-eyes breasts to Draco. I swallow the lump in my throat. Dracowand down and sucks my nipples into my mouth. I moan out loud, feeling the slightest pleasure against my core. He's probing me down there through my jeans and underwear.
"This this what you wanted?" Draco asks me.
"Please...more. . Touch me," I pant and writhe ad he slowly slips his hand down my wand to touch me. This hasn't happened before.
      Draco slips two if his fingers inside of my wet, hot core. Feels so good. I attach our lips in a heated kiss to stop from moaning, bur he wont allow it.
"I want to hear you screaming my name," he whispers in my ear.
"Ghng," I moan out so loudly it sounded like a dying cat as he finds that one spot thay sends me wild.
      He slips my pants off of my legs, showing my creamy, soft ivory skin to Draco as I sport nothing but black boy shorts. He slides them off of my as well, which are soaked with wetness. Draco look at my soaking, throbbing core with a satisfied look.
"I haven't has sex before you, but I know I'm doing something right if your this wet." Draco whistles at me, making me flush all over my body.
"Fuck," I moan at his hungry look.
       Draco slowly unbuttons his trousers, letting them fall to the floor. He then takes off his boxers, showing his long, thin, baby soft cock. I lick my lips. I would do anything for such a treat.
"Please let me taste you," I beg, licking my lips once more. He's given me so much pleasure and hasn't touched his member once.
"If you wish," Draco smiles down at me.
      I sit up slowly, feeling my braid tugging at the back of my head. I pull it out so I have wavy hair fanning my face. Draco moans at my appearance. He wants this as much I want it. I slowly wrap my hands around his cock, feeling it's weight, touching his length, kissing the head. Draco shivers. I suckle on his head before going deeper. I swallow around him. He groans as his cock hits the back of my throat. This felt so right. He cums down my throat and I swallow. He wraps his hands around my head and holds me there while I milk him.
      He lifts me up and picks me up, gently leaning me against the wall before sliding inside of me. I expect pain like last time but there is none, just the warm feeling of pleasure. Draco pounds into me, making the most girlish moans as he over stimulates himself to give us both pleasure and me a first chance to cum.
      Draco holds me to the wall while my legs turn to jelly. I moan and jerk around, feeling he gracious feeling of a good build up. I feel a burning in my lower abdomen and I cum all around his member, clear liquid running down my thighs and Draco milking  me this time. We both fall to  the floor and begin to calm down.
"Thay felt amazing," he whisper.
"Yeah. Friends with benefits?" I  ask him.
"For now anyways. Watch us getting married in the future," Draco smiles and kisses me again,