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##Warning Sexually Explicit##

Draco held her hand when they arrived back at the flat using his wand to let them in.

Hermione felt alive in a way she'd never thought possible. This was something completely reckless, something not her.

She lived with Draco relatively happily for two years, she might have moved in with the former Slytherin in the beginning to be petty and annoy Ron, but they got on well and now, if they did what they were planning to do it might make things awkward.

Hermione was under no illusions. What happened between them would not make them a couple or even stop him going out tomorrow night and bringing back a random girl. Tonight, however, she would embrace this man and everything he gave her.

Once they were in and the door shut behind them Draco pounced on her. There really was no other word for it, his hands buried in her hair holding her face to his. Their lips met for the first time, the kiss was searing in its intensity. Lips and teeth and tongues slid and scraped, Hermione moaned into Draco, she could feel his lip twitch into a smile.

They broke apart panting Hermione made to kick her heels off but Draco stopped her. "They stay, for now." He commanded, Hermione nodded suddenly robbed of speech. "My room." Draco whispered tracing the pad of his thumb across her bottoms lip. Hermione shook her head.

"No?"

"No." She muttered finding her voice, "My room is nearer." Draco grinned thinking for a moment that she had changed her mind. "Lead the way Hermione." He practically purred her name making her knees knock, he backed away slightly to give her room to move. She had gone three steps before his warm hands captured her hips, backing her till their bodies were flush together.

Hermione's eyes rolled as the length of him was pressed into her bottom. She gasped, moaned, and rocked back against him. Draco growled into her neck nipping at her playfully, a hand unzipping her dress from behind. Once her back was exposed Draco slipped his hand in stroking her soft skin making his way around to her bra covered breast and gently squeezing it. Hermione blindly reached a hand out to use the wall to steady herself, Draco deftly placed her so she faced the wall. Having got her where he wanted her Draco left her breast alone.

"Rooms too far." He whispered reaching between her legs, he drew a finger up over the seam of her lace knickers, pausing as he felt the moisture pooling. "You want this." He continued to whisper. Hermione's breathing sped up, he hooked a finger around the side of her underwear and pushed it aside, she could feel the change in temperature as she was exposed but Hermione was beyond caring. With the hand not on the wall she reached behind her to bury her fingers through Draco's blonde hair tugging slightly when his finger slid ever so slowly into her crease, exploring her. His wonderful digit scraped over the tiny bundle of nerves at the top of her sex, Hermione rotated her hips trying to get him where she wanted and needed him most.

She brought his head down for a brutal kiss just as Draco pushed a single finger into her. His finger pushed in deeper slowly pumping her. "So fucking wet." He moaned into her mouth. Hermione was so turned on. "Dominate me Draco." She begged. "Fuck!"

Hermione heard the sound of his zip being lowered, both hands now splayed on the wall in from of her Draco removed his finger ignoring Hermione protests, he pulled her arse to a better angle slipping her underwear down her thighs to pool at her feet. "I'm going to fuck you now Granger." He stated pulling her dress up so he could see her arse unhindered.

She was going to do this, Hermione smiled the moment his solid cock came into contact with her pussy, she craved this man and his promises. His member pushed inside slowly, teasing her, spreading, stretching. His hand, sticky with her juices came to rest on top of her own where it held her on the wall, clasping her fingers he whispered in her ear. "This is what you want isn't it Granger. To be taken by a real man."

As much as Hermione was losing her mind about the sheer size filing her she couldn't handle Draco's slow pace. She pushed back forcefully empaling herself on him. "Fuck!" They both yelled in unison. Hermione closed her eyes panting, the hand Draco had on her hip heightened its hold and she knew she'd have a bruise there in the morning. Slowly Draco pulled himself out till just his tip was inside, then he slammed into her. Hermione moaned and widened her stance allowing Draco to penetrate her deeper, she started rocking back against him fast and hard. He let go of her hand and used both to grip her hips driving into her brutally pounding her cervix.

Hermione felt her body heat rapidly, a sheen of sweat covered her exposed back and the nape of her neck where her hair hung. The blood pumping through her veins seeming to centre in her womb, her breath coming in short bursts only to be driven out of her lungs by Draco. Then she felt it, like pins and needles across her body, a tightening in her pussy that confirmed Draco's presence.

She heard his groan in her ear above her roaring blood. "Thats it Hermione, come now, come for me." The unexpected demand and touch on her sensitive clit finished her off. Hermione's scream was ripped from her, her eyes fluttered shut and her whole body twitched. "Oh God Draco!" She yelled. Hermione's hands started to slip down the wall until Draco caught them and held them in place.

Draco increased his pace until he too roared his release and wetness poured between them. Hermione trembled and tensed through her last spasms. Draco slowed his movements, enjoying the feel of her orgasm around him.

When Hermione calmed down enough she realised Draco had pulled her dress back over her and turned her. Her back was to the wall, its coolness refreshing on her damp back.

Her forehead was touching Draco's, he was studying her, his breathing heavy and his beautiful grey eyes intense. Lips stained with her lipstick from earlier, his clothes were disheveled - that pleased her immensely.

"Well, I never blacked out." She breathed playfully, her voice slightly husky from her earlier scream. Draco looked confused for a moment then he smiled down at her. "My kind of witch." He whispered. His hands tightened on her arse. "Just starting slow Granger. We haven't made it to your room yet!"

Hermione smiled back at him capturing his lips in a brief kiss. "You should smile more Draco, you know it's the second best thing you can you with your mouth." Draco let out a bellow of laughter his eyes sparkling in the dim hallway.

"Definitely my kind of witch." He took her hand and indicated for her to lead the way.

Hermione staggered on unsteady legs out of the hallway Draco directly behind her, ignoring the dampness between her legs, he was still clasping her hand. "Do I get to take my shoes off now?" Hermione asked looking behind her at the blonde, he smirked at her turning her around to face him when they were outside her bedroom.

"Not quite yet Granger, I love what they do for your arse. I'm only just getting started on you, we've got hours ahead." He leant forward to capture her lips, Hermione wrapped an arm around his shirt covered shoulder pulling him closer whilst her free hand felt behind her for her door handle.

"Thats a pretty big boast Draco." She grinned when their lips separated. "Thats a promise." He smirked down at her. "Now open the fucking door or I'll take you again right here." He nudged her with his hip and Hermione could feel him hardening again, so fast! Hell of a lot faster than Ron ever had. Hermione mentally promised herself not to think about the red head again.

It would have been an easy promise to make, if said red head hadn't been sitting on her bed, fists clenched, ears beetroot purple when the pair of them stumbled in their arms still around each other. The walls were really quite thin.

And now in the words of Porky Pig..

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