Just Breathe~Dramione

Fun.

A/N: Same as usual, I own nothing, all of the cred goes to J.K. Rowling. Please follow, Vote, and Comment! <3 ;p

**Smut**

And that's where the trouble began.

By the end of the night, Hermione was in the corner of the bar with Derek snogging him. She had no problem with meeting a stranger at a bar and sleeping with him, just because she was Gryffindor didn't mean she couldn't enjoy herself.

He attacked her lips and squeezed her breasts in his large hands. She liked how his scruff prickled against her face and she pressed kisses to his jaw and nibbled on his ear lobe. Draco had started avoiding her and Theo had moved leaving her lonely and Derek was just what she needed someone she would never see again. She could feel him through his pants and hear him holding in groans.

Draco had walked into the Three Broomsticks and ordered a guinness. He didn't like how busy it was but his eyes scanned the crowd and landed on a couple in the corner. They were snogging wildly and his hands went into her back pockets. He smirked, at least someone was getting some. He took a drink of his beer and choked on it when he saw the girl's face. It was Hermione but wasn't she dating Theo? And the guy she was kissing looked in his mid-twenties.

He got angry and marched over there, "Granger!" She jerked back from the stranger and turned to look at Draco, "what the hell are you doing? You're dating Theo!"

She laughed, "He broke up with me like a week ago." With that, she whispered into the guy's ear and smiled deviously, "I'll see you tomorrow, Malfoy." She said with a wink and led the stranger off. Draco followed her until he saw her go into her hotel room with her new friend.

He felt sick, but how did he not know that Theo broke up with her? And who would've thought Hermione Granger was like this? Sleeping with strangers, sleeping with someone on the first date, but Draco's main thought was hadn't she seen him? Was this how the Weasel felt? Invisible and discarded? At least the Weasel had her attention for a year or two.

Hermione smirked at the thought of a jealous Draco, seeing him at the bar gave her heart a kickstart. His eyes were bluer today than grey, his hair was tousled and he looked sexy in muggle clothes, dark jeans and a blue V-neck T-shirt, but tonight she wanted carefree fun, not something with repercussions.

Her room was on the top floor, not that it mattered the hotel was enchanted to never run out of rooms, Derek was carrying her as her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist and her hands got tangled in his hair. His hair went past his ears in waves that had been tangled by the wind outside. He smelled like cologne and tasted like firewhiskey.

She pushed him back onto the bed and clambered over him, arching her back as she kissed his neck he let out a groan he had held in at the bar. Hermione pulled off his shirt, unlike Draco's he was lightly tanned and had no scars. Hermione pressed kisses to his chest before moving back up to his lips. His hips bucked up against hers making them moan into each others mouth, she rolled her hips back trying to get friction. He pulled the string on her shirt and untied it before he could push it off her shoulder leaving her chest exposed. Derek leant up and left open-mouthed kisses across her breasts, Hermione moaned and tugged on his hair. They finished stripping each other and he looked at her before she crashed her lips back down on his with bruising pressure.

He bit at her neck and chest leaving marks. Sudden dominance came over him and he flipped on top of her and slid his hand down and teased her making her moan loudly and she was dripping. "You look so beautiful." He whispered as he bit her earlobe and shoved a finger in her.

"More...please!" She groaned, under her breath, she couldn't hold in a quiet moan, "Draco!" Against Derek's chest it sounded like his name so he probably didn't notice or didn't care, by now she was grinding against his hand and occasionally whimpering Draco's name. He soon had three fingers in her and thrusted them in roughly making her lose her breath and pant mixed with breathless moans. She cried out as she came.