Draco
I moved my lips down Hermione's neck in response and kissed her collarbone. She curled her fingers into my hair, her breathing slow and erotic before she pulled me up again. She crushed her lips into my own before biting my bottom lip and tugging gently. I fit my tongue into her mouth and ran my hands down her back. Her fingers threaded around the collar of my shirt.
We separated for a moment of heavy breathing. One of my hands rested on her hip, the other I brought to her cheek. "Is this your way of asking me for something?"
Hermione giggled before leaning in closer to mutter onto my lips. "Practically begging."
"You're sure you're up for it?" I brushed the tip of my nose against hers.
She moved her lips to my ear after brushing a soft kiss against my mouth. "Positive." I groaned softly and pulled her against me as she kissed my ear. I could feel my blood rushing to a destination south of my neck, but didn't bother willing it to stop. It had been a while. Too long. While the first time was still holy and fresh in my head, I was anxious to try a second time.
I reached around her chin and pressed my lips to her soft neck. For a moment, I still felt her breath on my ear before she pulled away and tossed back her head.
"We should head upstairs." I whispered to her, snaking a hand down to rest over the small of her back.
I felt her nod against my neck, and took her hand to lead her through the dark kitchen and upstairs. We had just passed the sink when she stopped me and placed both of her hands on my chest, pushing me back into the island.
"I don't want to wait," was her only explanation before she lunged at me.
I could taste her thirst in her mouth as she tugged my shirt up to my chest before I pulled it completely off. My fingers began to work furiously at the buttons of her blouse. She bit my lip and pulled it back, sucking while her hands roamed down my chest. I slid her blouse off of her shoulders and caught a glimpse of her white brassiere before reaching behind her to unclip it. Hermione pressed her full, cold chest to mine as she unbuckled my belt.
Our lips were separated, but her breath came in excited surges and bounced off of my parted ones. Her brown eyes gazed into mine, determined and charged. I brought my hands to her elbows as her fingers fiddled with the button of my pants. As my pants and underwear dropped to the floor, Hermione came forward and kissed my chest. Her lips traveled across every inch of my torso, and she often stopped to bite and suck, making certain to leave marks before she knelt in front of me.
She took my penis lightly in her fingertips, breaking our stare to smile. I inhaled a shaky breath as she left light kisses up and down the shaft. I could feel her breathing through her nose, and the cool air and her soft lips sent electric pulses through my body. Once she reached the tip again, she took the head in her mouth. Her tongue was soft and wet, and as she began to suck, I felt the adrenaline rush and euphoric buzz that threatened to overtake me.
Hermione went down, taking half of me in her mouth. She began to move back and forth. The inside of her mouth and the curve of her lips felt almost as heavenly as her underside. I tilted my head back, and a contented groan slipped through my lips. I felt fingers wrap around my shaft. When I looked down again, I found Hermione staring up at me through her eyelashes.
I decided in no time that I was taking her that instant. I didn't care if we weren't in the bedroom, I didn't care if our clothes were on the floor and the lights were off, or that we were facing the cloudy night sky through the front windows. I wanted her, and I wanted her now.
Reaching down, I stroked her hair until she glanced up again. She looked to me and smiled after backing off of me. I trailed my thumb across her jaw and pulled at her bottom lip before hooking my finger beneath her chin and gently tugging up. Hermione understood and got to her feet, allowing me to slide off her pants and panties. I swapped places with her and lifted her up so that she sat on the island. My heart thudded in my chest as she spread her legs, revealing her pink and throbbing privates.
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