Written by - WritingInTheDarkness
One Shot
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He took her like his life depended on it, but why does she moan someone else's name? ONESHOT/ANGST Dramione forever. Read and Review.
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Think Twice
Draco took her like his life depended on it. He lured her in to his room and giving her no time to question his regards took her mouth in his. He had tried so hard to hide his erection everytime she was in the room. But he had realized that pissing her off only gave her a cute scowl, and her anger only intensified his hunger.
He still disliked her. A lot. She was still the bushy-haired-know-it-all. That will probably never change. And he couldn't quite figure out what made her so much more desireable, that he had to have a cold shower and jerk off at least three times a day.
When she punched him in third year, he began wondering if she was as feisty in the bed as she was out. He had blatantly ignored his semi-erection and the flutters in the his stomach when he saw her after the incident.
Draco tried to resume his cold indifference towards her as best as he could. Obviously, he continued calling her 'a filthy little Mudblood' and insulting every time the occasion called for it. He kept telling himself that it was just an infatuation and it would soon pass. Draco was well aware that no one was quite like Hermione. Her friends certainly didn't see her that way he did. But then Potty and Weasel were always a little too slow in mind.
They were too dense not to witness the jealous looks that he threw over his shoulders everytime he saw them touch and vice versa. Then he knew something was really wrong. He had spent so much time in the past trying to put Hermione in her place, beneath him, that along the way he slowly started falling for her.
And realizing that it potentially got worse when he made Head Boy and she Head Girl. He would have to be around her all the time, coming together to discuss meetings and balls, and functions. It would be Hell on Earth.
So, Draco did what he thought was best, he tried satisfying his hunger. And with none other the Hermione. The mere thought of touching someone that wasn't her was disturbing. He smiled deviously in the darkness, waiting for his prey. She had come and he had pounced.
Now kissing her was nothing like he imagined. In a small part in his mind, he knew he was hurting her-brusing her never-shuts-up-mouth. She groaned and he couldn't tell if it was from pain or pleasure. Holding her back, he pulled her lush body against his. He let up on the kissing and nipped down on her collarbone.
And then it all went down hill...
"Harry-,'' she moaned out. Oh, so she fancied Potthead. He is such big hero that not even smart women like the one he held in his arms could resist his title. We'll see about that, he thought murderously,
He tightened his grip on her back and said harshly, '' Sorry Mudblood, I don't think he wants you like that. You are just going have to be satisified with me, 'cause you'll never get any better.'' then his mouth connected with hers again, silencing her cries. Draco flung off her robes and kneaded her breasts through her jumper. She arched into him and he chuckled darkly against her mouth before he resumed.
He pulled away, dug into his robes and with a quick flick of his wand and a mutter of a spell, both there clothes were off.
''Harry-,'' she whispered. Her eyes stared at him. Filled with lust and anxiousness.
''Shut up! Do not say his name when you are with me! You understand?" Draco clipped out. He was suddenly filled with so much anger, he threw Hermione on his bed . He grabbed her breasts until she whimpered. Tears were streaming down her face- funny he could care less.
Draco trailed his hand down until he reached her cunt, which was completely soaked. And rammed a finger inside, and a second one, and a third one. Her walls clamped down on his fingers.
''You are so wet! Does Potthead ever do this to you? Make you want it so badly that you can't help but come endlessly?''
''Draco!'' she moaned out when she came.
"Silencio! What did i tell you! Stupid Mudblood. I thought you would be smarter then this.'' he grated out. Now, she was moaning his name. Stupid little slut, she'll learn.
Draco took out his fingers, ignoring her silenced pleas, and sucked the juices off. Her body was flush and her chest was rapidly rising and falling. Her nipples were hard with arousal, her lips were parted, and her eyes shun in the dark.
She was beautiful, no point denying that. But she was also a tease and a slut. Moaning someone elses name while with him. When he thought himself in love with her, maybe it was just all in his head. He just wanted her, then when he does, he'll toss her away. As simple as that.
Still furious, he flipped her over, getting some of her juices and rubbing it on his dick. Grabbing her hair, and pulling it back. He rammed inside her and his face flushed red. She was a virgin. Draco could feel a thick liquid going down the length of his thigh. So, she wasn't a slut, but she was still a tease. She had moaned Potthead's name for Merlin's sake.
Yanking her hair even harder, he bent foward and muttered into her ear. " I am surprised to say the least. Potthead managed not to infiltrate your Mudblood body. So, you wanted him. You're a virgin, but you're still a tease. How long did you know i wanted you? Wanted to feel your curvy body against mine? Wanting you to scream my name, and not his? well, you're stuck with me for now. Since i'm already in here, i might as well finish it, seeing how no one will ever fuck you anyway.''
He pulled out and plunged back in. Pounding into her harder then possible. The sound of slapping skin and his moans filled the room. Her wet pussy coming into contact with his balls made a squishing noise.
Draco grabbed her hip and rammed in more violently, he could feel her about to her out of his room for being a tease, he played with her clit, and became mindless when he felt her tightening around his dick.
The blinding lights flashed behind his eyes and with a roar he came deep inside her. Collapsing on top then distentangling just as fast- he got up and put on his clothes.
Hermione's limp naked body was brusied from implaed finger prints on her breasts and hips to the love bites he left on her neck and shoulder.
''Get the bloody Hell out! Go find another person to take your used body!'' he snapped out. Ignoring the glazed look in her eyes and the endless tears falling down her cheeks.
She slowly got up then turned back. He rolled his eyes and murmured "Sonorus."
A knock sounded on the portrait door. Hermione looked in Draco's eyes and said, '' I wasn't moaning his name. I was trying to tell you he was coming by. You should probably think twice before kidnapping unsuspecting females''
Wordlessly, she left with a red tint on her cheeks and slammed his door. Draco closed his eyes and fell back onto his bed.
''Bloody Hell!'' he screamed into the empty room.
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