Love In An Elevator - Harry Potter - Draco/Hermione - On Camera
Title: Love In An Elevator
Author: ashleyfanfic
Prompt: On camera for 50_smutlets
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,931
Summary: Plot? Are we supposed to have one of those? Draco and Hermione get it on only for Hermione to discover that someone could be watching.
It was so hot in that tiny space she was afraid she would suffocate from it and the lack of oxygen. She wasn’t sure how she’d ended up in the elevator with the enthusiastic blond licking between her thighs, but she wasn’t about to complain. She’d wanted Draco for so long now that she feared a moment like the current would never happen. But there he was; one of her legs was thrown over his shoulder and his tongue was doing wicked things to her engorged clit. Her hands gripped the rail that was pressing into her buttocks and moaned as he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
She wasn't sure how it had happened, just that she’d been standing in the elevator with him and the next thing she knew he’d hit the stop button, knocked all her files in the floor, and shoved his tongue down her throat. It had gone from kissing to him tongue fucking her in no time flat and she had to admit that it was one of the most thrilling experiences of her life. She’d never done anything like this with her clothes still on and in a public place. He pulled away a few seconds later and stood, bringing her against his body and crushing his lips against hers.
He made quick work of his belt and zipper and sent both his pants and boxers to the floor. She nearly moaned when she saw how hard he was for her. He lifted her against the wall and she helped guide him home. She nearly came from that alone, but he began thrusting against her with a fervor that almost scared her and she was losing her ability to breathe normally even more than before. He slid his hands up to her blouse and ripped the buttons from their holes as he exposed her pink lace covered breasts. He removed one from a cup and his mouth latched onto the hard peak. He alternated between licking and biting the nub and she threw her head back as she saw stars behind her eyelids. He switched and did the same to the other, biting a bit more forcefully than before. She opened her eyes and noticed the camera for the first time ever, causing her to stiffen.
She didn’t have time to voice her protest as Draco slipped a hand between them and flicked it over her engorged clit. She came, screaming his name, forgetting all about the camera that had caught their every action. Draco came shortly after and rested his head on her shoulder. He pulled out of her and set her on her feet. He was clearly looking for something and found it only a step next to him. Hermione was busy righting herself as Draco used the wand he’d searched for and repaired the buttons of her shirt and casting a contraceptive charm.
She righted her skirt and ran a hand through her hair as Draco used his wand to stack the files and floated them to her. He said nothing as he hit the button and the elevator began moving again. He left her, holding her files, as if nothing had just happened. She looked to the camera, worried that someone might have seen it.
*~*
Draco sat in his office and watched the projected image on his wall. He grinned as he watched videoHermione grind her pelvis against his face as he fucked her with his tongue. He’d enjoyed the encounter more than he’d ever admit. She’d been responsive like no other witch he’d ever known. He couldn’t even say why he did it just that he enjoyed it immensely. She was vocal and hot and tight and he was hard just thinking about it.
The door to his office opened and he immediately hit a button turning off the projector. He looked to the door and found Hermione and his secretary standing there, “I’m sorry, Mr. Malfoy. She was adamant about disturbing you!” His secretary said in a fearful voice.
“It’s fine, Janice,” he said as he moved his chair closer to the desk and tried to hide that he was hard and had been watching them fuck in the elevator. Hermione moved around to the side of Draco’s desk and he swiveled in his chair to face her, “Can I help you?”
“What was that in the lift?” she hissed.
He smirked, “A bit of fun.”
She closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, “There’s a camera in there,” she said softly.
He then grinned, “I know.”
Her eyes snapped open, “You know?”
He nodded, “It is my building.” He stood and looked down at her as he hit the button on and the projector came back on showing Draco on his knees in front of her again. Hermione glanced at the wall then turned her full attention to it as she realized what she was watching. He moved around behind her and slid his hands around her waist, “Doesn’t it make you hot, Granger?” he asked as he began pulling the buttons of her blouse from their holes. “Doesn’t it make you wet just watching me taste you?”
He stripped the shirt from her and let it drop beside them then unhooked the front clasp of her bra and let it fall with her shirt. She moaned as his hands cupped her aching breasts, his fingers toying with the tiny buds as they begged for attention. She ground her ass against his erection and he released a groan before he bit along her shoulder. One of his hands drifted over her body and to the back of her skirt where he unzipped it and sent it to the floor with the rest of her clothes, leaving her in nothing but her high heels. Hermione was panting as his fingers reached her sex and braced against the desk as he slid a finger inside her. She closed her eyes, lost in the feel of his fingers and his often lewd words. Being seduced by Draco Malfoy in his office was the most erotic moment of her life.
He removed his finger and she wasn’t sure why and let out a sound of protest. He smacked her on the bottom for her petulance. She turned and found him stripping out of his clothes and her breath caught in her throat. A naked Draco Malfoy was one of the most beautiful things she had ever seen. He was all smooth pale skin and sinewy muscle with a little bit of scattered hair over his chest leading down to a nest of gold curls that encircled the base of his impressive cock. What she had to compare him to was limited, but he was bigger than anyone else she had ever been with.
She gripped his erection in her hand and stroked him a few times before he caught her hand and turned her again. The tape people were fucking against the wall with wild abandon and Draco lifted one of her legs to rest on the desk as he stepped up behind her and slowly slid into her causing them both to groan. She leaned over the desk, her hands gripping the edge in front of her as he pounded into her. She began wondering if she would have a bruise from where the wood was hitting repeatedly against her, but was distracted from this thought when she felt his fingers sliding into the folds of her cunt and flicking over her clit. She shivered beneath him and let out a loud moan as she came, wondering if sex with him could always be this explosive.
He ground his hips against hers, moving frantically, until she heard a sound resembling a growl as he came. She dropped her leg, realizing that her shoe was gone, before she released the edge of the desk. She felt Draco move from behind her and turned to find him sitting in his chair looking her up and down. She began to feel self conscious and made to cover herself as quickly as she could.
“What are you doing?”
She pulled up her skirt and zipped it before she answered, “I’m getting dressed.”
“Why?”
She reached for her bra and put it on, because to have a conversation with him without her bra on felt strange. “Because I’m leaving.”
“I don’t believe you were told you could leave.”
She grabbed her shirt off the floor and put it on hastily, then turned to Draco, “I don’t recall asking.”
He raised an eyebrow, “A bit snippy, aren’t you?”
She buttoned her shirt and kept her eyes from him as she tucked it into her skirt, “Why shouldn’t I be?” She looked up at him, “I’m not some toy for you to play with.”
“I never said you were.”
“What exactly is this, then?”
He shrugged, “A bit of fun.”
“I’m not into having a ‘bit of fun’ at the workplace.”
He grinned and stood, mindless about his nakedness, “Honestly, Granger. We’re both adults. What we did, twice, was perfectly acceptable.”
She put her hand on her hips, “Well, you may think so, but I don’t like being toyed with.”
“Actually,” he said with a grin, “I think you like me toying with you.”
She rolled her eyes, “Must you be so perverse?”
“You didn’t seem to mind ten minutes ago.”
She shook her head and made her way to the door, “Don’t do it again.”
“What’s that? Be perverse or remind you of it?”
“Both.”
He was on her before she could open the door, “Come on, Granger. You enjoyed it,” he said as he pressed her back against the door.
“That’s not the point!”
“What is the point? Hmmm? I think that you did like it and you feel ashamed. But honestly, there’s nothing wrong with enjoying sex. It’s okay if you like the things I do to you because I truly like doing them.”
She bit her lip and stared at his Adam’s apple, “Let’s make a deal, then.”
“A deal?” he purred before he began nibbling her ear.
“Yes,” she said as she closed her eyes at the feel of his tongue, “a-a deal.”
“What sort of deal?” She could feel all the tiny hairs on her ear standing up at attention as his breath blew against it.
“Whatever this is, we keep it out of the office building.”
He pulled his head back, “Why?”
“Because I work for you. It’s going to be awkward enough if you and I are shagging when not here, much less if we get caught on the premises.”
“But you forget, I own this company and everything that goes with it,” he said as he moved in to kiss her.
She put her fingers to his lips and shook her head, “It has to be this way or no way.”
He raised an eyebrow, “Fine, Granger. I agree to your stipulation.”
“Good,” she leaned in and kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth to take control, and then quickly pulled away, “my flat, 8 o’clock.”
She pushed them away from the door and went to open it, “I don’t know where you live,” he said from behind her.
She turned and gave him a smile, “You have access to my records. I’m sure you can find me,” she answered before she opened the door and left him. He went back to gather his clothes and quickly dressed before he made his way down to records, for he needed to find where she lived before 8.
Author: ashleyfanfic
Prompt: On camera for 50_smutlets
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,931
Summary: Plot? Are we supposed to have one of those? Draco and Hermione get it on only for Hermione to discover that someone could be watching.
It was so hot in that tiny space she was afraid she would suffocate from it and the lack of oxygen. She wasn’t sure how she’d ended up in the elevator with the enthusiastic blond licking between her thighs, but she wasn’t about to complain. She’d wanted Draco for so long now that she feared a moment like the current would never happen. But there he was; one of her legs was thrown over his shoulder and his tongue was doing wicked things to her engorged clit. Her hands gripped the rail that was pressing into her buttocks and moaned as he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
She wasn't sure how it had happened, just that she’d been standing in the elevator with him and the next thing she knew he’d hit the stop button, knocked all her files in the floor, and shoved his tongue down her throat. It had gone from kissing to him tongue fucking her in no time flat and she had to admit that it was one of the most thrilling experiences of her life. She’d never done anything like this with her clothes still on and in a public place. He pulled away a few seconds later and stood, bringing her against his body and crushing his lips against hers.
He made quick work of his belt and zipper and sent both his pants and boxers to the floor. She nearly moaned when she saw how hard he was for her. He lifted her against the wall and she helped guide him home. She nearly came from that alone, but he began thrusting against her with a fervor that almost scared her and she was losing her ability to breathe normally even more than before. He slid his hands up to her blouse and ripped the buttons from their holes as he exposed her pink lace covered breasts. He removed one from a cup and his mouth latched onto the hard peak. He alternated between licking and biting the nub and she threw her head back as she saw stars behind her eyelids. He switched and did the same to the other, biting a bit more forcefully than before. She opened her eyes and noticed the camera for the first time ever, causing her to stiffen.
She didn’t have time to voice her protest as Draco slipped a hand between them and flicked it over her engorged clit. She came, screaming his name, forgetting all about the camera that had caught their every action. Draco came shortly after and rested his head on her shoulder. He pulled out of her and set her on her feet. He was clearly looking for something and found it only a step next to him. Hermione was busy righting herself as Draco used the wand he’d searched for and repaired the buttons of her shirt and casting a contraceptive charm.
She righted her skirt and ran a hand through her hair as Draco used his wand to stack the files and floated them to her. He said nothing as he hit the button and the elevator began moving again. He left her, holding her files, as if nothing had just happened. She looked to the camera, worried that someone might have seen it.
*~*
Draco sat in his office and watched the projected image on his wall. He grinned as he watched videoHermione grind her pelvis against his face as he fucked her with his tongue. He’d enjoyed the encounter more than he’d ever admit. She’d been responsive like no other witch he’d ever known. He couldn’t even say why he did it just that he enjoyed it immensely. She was vocal and hot and tight and he was hard just thinking about it.
The door to his office opened and he immediately hit a button turning off the projector. He looked to the door and found Hermione and his secretary standing there, “I’m sorry, Mr. Malfoy. She was adamant about disturbing you!” His secretary said in a fearful voice.
“It’s fine, Janice,” he said as he moved his chair closer to the desk and tried to hide that he was hard and had been watching them fuck in the elevator. Hermione moved around to the side of Draco’s desk and he swiveled in his chair to face her, “Can I help you?”
“What was that in the lift?” she hissed.
He smirked, “A bit of fun.”
She closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, “There’s a camera in there,” she said softly.
He then grinned, “I know.”
Her eyes snapped open, “You know?”
He nodded, “It is my building.” He stood and looked down at her as he hit the button on and the projector came back on showing Draco on his knees in front of her again. Hermione glanced at the wall then turned her full attention to it as she realized what she was watching. He moved around behind her and slid his hands around her waist, “Doesn’t it make you hot, Granger?” he asked as he began pulling the buttons of her blouse from their holes. “Doesn’t it make you wet just watching me taste you?”
He stripped the shirt from her and let it drop beside them then unhooked the front clasp of her bra and let it fall with her shirt. She moaned as his hands cupped her aching breasts, his fingers toying with the tiny buds as they begged for attention. She ground her ass against his erection and he released a groan before he bit along her shoulder. One of his hands drifted over her body and to the back of her skirt where he unzipped it and sent it to the floor with the rest of her clothes, leaving her in nothing but her high heels. Hermione was panting as his fingers reached her sex and braced against the desk as he slid a finger inside her. She closed her eyes, lost in the feel of his fingers and his often lewd words. Being seduced by Draco Malfoy in his office was the most erotic moment of her life.
He removed his finger and she wasn’t sure why and let out a sound of protest. He smacked her on the bottom for her petulance. She turned and found him stripping out of his clothes and her breath caught in her throat. A naked Draco Malfoy was one of the most beautiful things she had ever seen. He was all smooth pale skin and sinewy muscle with a little bit of scattered hair over his chest leading down to a nest of gold curls that encircled the base of his impressive cock. What she had to compare him to was limited, but he was bigger than anyone else she had ever been with.
She gripped his erection in her hand and stroked him a few times before he caught her hand and turned her again. The tape people were fucking against the wall with wild abandon and Draco lifted one of her legs to rest on the desk as he stepped up behind her and slowly slid into her causing them both to groan. She leaned over the desk, her hands gripping the edge in front of her as he pounded into her. She began wondering if she would have a bruise from where the wood was hitting repeatedly against her, but was distracted from this thought when she felt his fingers sliding into the folds of her cunt and flicking over her clit. She shivered beneath him and let out a loud moan as she came, wondering if sex with him could always be this explosive.
He ground his hips against hers, moving frantically, until she heard a sound resembling a growl as he came. She dropped her leg, realizing that her shoe was gone, before she released the edge of the desk. She felt Draco move from behind her and turned to find him sitting in his chair looking her up and down. She began to feel self conscious and made to cover herself as quickly as she could.
“What are you doing?”
She pulled up her skirt and zipped it before she answered, “I’m getting dressed.”
“Why?”
She reached for her bra and put it on, because to have a conversation with him without her bra on felt strange. “Because I’m leaving.”
“I don’t believe you were told you could leave.”
She grabbed her shirt off the floor and put it on hastily, then turned to Draco, “I don’t recall asking.”
He raised an eyebrow, “A bit snippy, aren’t you?”
She buttoned her shirt and kept her eyes from him as she tucked it into her skirt, “Why shouldn’t I be?” She looked up at him, “I’m not some toy for you to play with.”
“I never said you were.”
“What exactly is this, then?”
He shrugged, “A bit of fun.”
“I’m not into having a ‘bit of fun’ at the workplace.”
He grinned and stood, mindless about his nakedness, “Honestly, Granger. We’re both adults. What we did, twice, was perfectly acceptable.”
She put her hand on her hips, “Well, you may think so, but I don’t like being toyed with.”
“Actually,” he said with a grin, “I think you like me toying with you.”
She rolled her eyes, “Must you be so perverse?”
“You didn’t seem to mind ten minutes ago.”
She shook her head and made her way to the door, “Don’t do it again.”
“What’s that? Be perverse or remind you of it?”
“Both.”
He was on her before she could open the door, “Come on, Granger. You enjoyed it,” he said as he pressed her back against the door.
“That’s not the point!”
“What is the point? Hmmm? I think that you did like it and you feel ashamed. But honestly, there’s nothing wrong with enjoying sex. It’s okay if you like the things I do to you because I truly like doing them.”
She bit her lip and stared at his Adam’s apple, “Let’s make a deal, then.”
“A deal?” he purred before he began nibbling her ear.
“Yes,” she said as she closed her eyes at the feel of his tongue, “a-a deal.”
“What sort of deal?” She could feel all the tiny hairs on her ear standing up at attention as his breath blew against it.
“Whatever this is, we keep it out of the office building.”
He pulled his head back, “Why?”
“Because I work for you. It’s going to be awkward enough if you and I are shagging when not here, much less if we get caught on the premises.”
“But you forget, I own this company and everything that goes with it,” he said as he moved in to kiss her.
She put her fingers to his lips and shook her head, “It has to be this way or no way.”
He raised an eyebrow, “Fine, Granger. I agree to your stipulation.”
“Good,” she leaned in and kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth to take control, and then quickly pulled away, “my flat, 8 o’clock.”
She pushed them away from the door and went to open it, “I don’t know where you live,” he said from behind her.
She turned and gave him a smile, “You have access to my records. I’m sure you can find me,” she answered before she opened the door and left him. He went back to gather his clothes and quickly dressed before he made his way down to records, for he needed to find where she lived before 8.