Prove It Chapter Two

AN-I got a lot of response for Prove It. I said I would make a sequel if I got enough reviews and hits. And I definitely did. So here is the sequal.

Disclaimer-*checks birth certificate*Nope, it clearly states I’m not J.K. Rolling. Oh well.

Chapter 2

“cause when you’re around my defenses go down
Feelings get stronger, looks get longer
The closer you come, the weaker I get
If it ain’t happened now, just ain’t happened yet”

-Blackhawk “I’m not strong enough to say no”

Draco collapsed next to Hermione on the bed, panting. It had been two months since the incident in the empty classroom. A few days after that first night, Hermione was patrolling again. She and Draco ran into each other on the fifth floor and he pulled her into the nearest classroom. Hermione didn’t have time to protest, for once inside, he had her pressed against the wall, lips crashing against hers. All he coherent and rational thoughts left her mind. And since, they have been sleeping together nearly every night. At first the whole thing seemed kind of exhilarating to both of them. It was forbidden, dangerous. The best sex Draco had ever had. He kissed her shoulders as she came down off her own high.

Hermione didn’t know why she kept coming back to his bed. But something drew her there every night. Once she tried to stay away for even just a night, and at abut one A.M., she was going crazy. She wondered how this happened. Hermione hated Draco. She remember a saying her mum used to say, “Disgust turns to lust.” She definitely had a case of lust for Draco Malfoy. She couldn’t get rid of it. I

“That was great,” he said. It always was. Hermione sighed and got up and started to get dressed to leave. “Where are you going?”

“I should go,” Hermione replied, pulling on her panties. She didn’t want to be caught walking up to the Gryffindor tower in the morning from the Slytherin dungeons.

Draco grabbed her arm and pulled her back down on the bed. He pressed his lips to her neck, kissing away her thoughts of leave, running his hands down to remove the clothes she put on. “I think you should stay. It’ll be well worth it.”

“No, Draco, I need to go.” Hermione managed to choke out. His lips traveled lower to her breasts, taking time to suck on each one, before kissing their way down her stomach to her clit, sucking very slowly on it. Hermione started to protest again, but her answer came out as an unintelligible moan. She shivered as he slid his fingers in her, curling them up towards her stomach. How did he know just how to play her body so well, she wondered. Draco knew just where to touch to get his way.

Draco plunged his fingers into her hot center, while gently blowing hot breath on her clit. She gasped his as her orgasm hit, pressing her hips into against his mouth.. Draco smirked at her, her face flushed and glistening with sweat, chest rising with each pant.

“Now, are you going to stay?” He didn’t want her to leave. He just wanted to keep her in his arms for a bit longer, hell, he never wanted to let go. But he wasn’t about to tell her that.

“Draco, I have to go, we can’t risk anyone seeing me leave and then we’d be caught.” Of course, he thought. She sat back up and started putting on her clothes again.

“No one will see you, it’s four in the morning, love.” Draco pulled her down and wrapped his arm around her waist to keep her in place.

Hermione rolled her eyes. “Oh, love is it now? Since when am I your love?”

“Hermione, can we please not start that.” Draco sighed. This is why he knew this was risky. One of them would fall for the other, then that person would want to make this more than it is and when that didn’t happen, the person would get hurt. He just expected it to be Hermione who was the one that fell. “I give up, ok. I like you. A lot. I didn’t think that I would think of you as anything more than someone to hook up with, but I do. Now will you stay here for a bit longer, please?”

Hermione looked at him with shocked eyes. Her breath came in shallow breaths. That wasn’t what she was expecting. “I like you a lot to. What does that mean?”

He didn’t answer her. Hermione sighed again. She got dressed and headed out the door. That’s what I thought, she thought as she headed through the castle. ‘Honestly, what do you expect? For him to confess his love, change his ways and you two live happily ever after? It doesn’t work like that in real life,’ she thought as her mind swirled around the fact that Draco liked her. But he probably just likes the sex, she mused. As she climbed into her own bed she made a promise to herself. She wasn’t going to be climbing into his bed again.

AN-How was it? Are they too out of character? Review please.