Chap. 22 Only You
Hermione sat in her room. Draco didn’t trust her. ‘Stupid bastard. Why doesn’t he trust me?’
She threw her self onto her bed...wishing Draco was there with her.
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‘Damn Granger.’ Draco muttered. He didn’t want her to be a ‘Malfoy’ at the moment.
‘Stupid Ombreux guys. Ombreux students. Making a move on MY girl and Hermione falling for it.’
He threw a pillow at Hermione’s room door...I mean...HIS room door.
He did not want Hermione to be naïve here. He loved her and he did not want this “horny teenage students” dilemma to upset their relationship.
He plopped down on the couch and pouted. He was upset that Hermione didn’t try harder to make that idiot boy leave. He wanted to be the only one Hermione desired. He wanted to fuck Hermione now and make her never even think about looking at another guy ever again. He got up violently and made his way over to HIS room door.
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‘I love Draco. I want Draco. I lust for Draco...no one else. Why doesn’t Draco believe this?’ She thought angrily. ‘I’m going to show Draco that he is the only one I want.’
She jumped off the bed and ran over to the door. She opened it aggressively, standing before her was Draco, already there, as if he was waiting.
‘What are you doing!’ She demanded angrily. Putting off her previously thought-out actions.
‘It’s MY room too!’ He yelled.
‘I hate you! Why can’t you just believe I didn’t want that guy to stay!’ Hermione cried.
‘I am so infuriated and sick of your bullshit Hermione! Why can’t I be the only one you want?’
‘YOU ARE!” She yelled angrily.
‘WHY ARE WE YELLING THEN?” He shouted back.
‘I DON’T KNOW!’
They just stared at each other...then Hermione threw herself onto Draco. He wrapped his arms around her. His mouth devoured hers hungrily.
‘I’m sorry.’ Hermione said in between kisses.
‘Me too.’ Draco moaned.
Draco lifted Hermione’s legs up around him and he walked quickly...no ran...over to the bed. He threw her onto the bed, she was laughing at how eager he was.
Draco threw his clothes off and jumped onto the bed...on top of her.
‘Ohhh getting naked without me?’ Hermione asked. ‘Fine. I’ll leave if you want.’
She said rolling out from under him and getting off the bed.
‘HERMIONE!’ Draco cried, ‘You better have only gotten off the bed to removed your clothes!’
Hermione laughed and said, ‘I want you to do it for me.’
He turned and smirked at her.
‘As you wish.’
He got off the bed and stood next to her. He slowly, painfully, lifted the shirt over her head. He kissed her lips after they were free. She removed her bra as he went to his knees to remove her pants. He kissed her navel as he took them off. She placed her hands on the back of his head as he kissed her. She moaned softly. Once her pants were off he then slipped her pink bikini underwear off. He kissed his way back up to her lips. He placed his strong arms around her, like he was protecting her. They stood there in the middle of their room together, just thankful to be in each other’s presence. Hermione’s hands were placed against his chest, and her head in the crevice of his neck and shoulder. He tightened his arms, pressing her against him, not a space between them. Hermione sighed in bliss.
‘Can anyone else make you feel this way?’ Draco asked in a whisper.
‘No.’ Hermione answered, her eyes closed, just taking in his sweet aroma. ‘Only you.’
‘Can anyone else hold you like this?’
‘No...only you.’
‘Can anyone...’ then he kissed her softly and gently on her forehead sending shivers down her spine, ‘...kiss you like that?’
‘No...only you.’
He then moved one of his fingers in small circles around her soft back. Then he slid it gently up and down her spine, sending more shivers.
‘Can anyone touch you like this?’ He asked her softly.
‘No...only you, Draco.’
He kissed her lips and picked her up off her feet carrying her as if she was porcelain, to the bed.
He set her down and lay on top of her once again. He went on all fours, his arms and knees holding himself above her. He gazed down at her perfect body. He then lower himself on to her, his erected member finding her warmth easily. Hermione moaned as he pushed himself into her. His thrusted smoothly in and out of her. Her hips moved in perfect rhythm to his. Her hands found their way to his back, clawing him every time he penetrated her. He gained momentum, grinding into her harder and faster. She moaned and whispered his name. This was not good enough for Draco Malfoy. He decided to use all his strength in him and make her yell his name...yell until she go hoarse. He grunted erotically as he pushed and pushed. She yelled his name loudly. She cried for more, and he gave it to her. And he would give it to her as much as she wanted.
He leaned down, not slowing down, to her ear.
‘Can anyone love you like this?’ He asked her huskily and out of breath.
She took in some breaths, in-between moaning and answered.
‘No, Draco...’ She replied hoarsely, ‘Only you.’
He began to slow down, her moaning slowed as well. He pulled out of her and collapsed next to her. She watched as his chest rose and fell rapidly. He really put a lot of effort into this one. She saw beads of sweat drop from his forehead and chest. She leaned over and began to kiss his neck as she stroked his chest. He closed his eyes and let her kiss him softly.
She moved on top of him, straddling him. She leaned down and kissed his chest, gently nibbling on his nipples.
‘Ohhh...Hermione...’ He groaned tilting his head back.
She smiled and kissed his neck again, then up his jaw line to his ear where she bit tenderly.
She then moved her hand down to his hardened member and fondled it gently. When he arched his back she began to massage and stroke it.
He enjoyed this. He whispered her name softly.
‘Can anyone love you like this?’ Hermione asked him soothingly.
He grinned and replied, ‘No...only you.’
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