Comments | post_bellum: RP: Dance With Me

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RP: Dance With Me

Apr 17, 2009 21:37

Characters: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy
Date: 17 April 2000
Location: Les Quatre Cordes in Kent, Draco's Flat
Warnings/Status: Love Making [Mature] / Private
Summary: Hermione and Draco spend an evening dancing.
Completion: Complete

( If you'd surrender just for a tender kiss or two, you might discover that I'm the lover meant for you )

place: outside london, place: residence, hermione granger, 2000 04, complete, draco malfoy

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pb_draco April 18 2009, 04:17:32 UTC

Draco stroked the back of her neck and smiled as their dance slowed. "You're welcome. And I am a foolish, foolish man for not having done this sooner. If we ever talk about going out to dance again and I put it off for even a week, I want you to hex me soundly. I like dancing with you."

When the music stopped, he raised Hermione's hand to his mouth and laid a flutter of a kiss across the backs of her knuckles. "W.H. is a smart fellow. I'd be more than happy to take a walk." He nodded off the dance floor, glancing for just a heartbeat at a middle-aged witch who was smiling at them with a twinkle in her eyes. He returned the smile and squeezed Hermione's fingers. "Shall we?"

pb_hermione April 18 2009, 04:51:39 UTC

Hermione laughed and lightly brushed her lips across his neck just above his collar. It was nothing too bold for public, just a light show of affection. "You are such a wonderful dancer. It's nice to have an occasion to wear pretty dresses, handsome robes, and hold each other close. There's a little danger involved though," she smiled at him before elaborating. "I always end up feeling very possessive when we dance," she told him quietly. She felt it before at the Christmas party and again at the Yule Gala but hadn't realized why she felt the way she did. When it happened again tonight, Hermione had enough experience to recognize the feeling for what it was. Dancing with him and holding each close in public was definitely a way of staking her claim on him. It probably wasn't wise to feel that way, but Hermione doubted she could help it even if she wished ( ... )

pb_draco April 18 2009, 05:09:31 UTC

"You can thank my mum for that," he told her, trying not to roll his eyes at himself. "She insisted. I whinged. Then I found out girls really like a bloke who can dance and that was the end of that." He raised his brows at her hint of danger, then grinned when she explained. "You're not the only one," he murmured. The formal, semi-distant holds he'd learned for polite and proper dancing were rarely in evidence when he danced with Hermione. His instructors would have smacked him with their batons if they'd seen the way he held her. He didn't care ( ... )

pb_hermione April 18 2009, 05:37:59 UTC

"It certainly paid off. At least as far as I'm concerned. Our pointy faced sons will be required to learn as well. Even if they won't be thrilled to practice with their sisters," she said, imagining the whinging to come.

"You loon," she said fondly as she held her hands up to grasp her cloak as he settled it around her shoulders. "Thank you," Hermione said as she fastened the clasp and removed the tendril of hair that had escaped the messy pile of curls she'd pinned up on top of her head from her collar. "I am not at all opposed to having you keep me warm, Mr. Malfoy." She took his arm after he'd swept on his own cloak.

The little magical section of Maidstone, Kent was quaint and perfect. "It's peaceful here," she said as they walked along River Medway.

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pb_hermione April 19 2009, 03:59:53 UTC

"No, silly. My planner had dancing listed between flying and torment." She laughed as she unclasped her cloak and draped it over her arm as they walked up. It was far too warm in the building after being outdoors.

She passed him her cloak when he reached for it. Pity, it was going to be the first thing she dropped on the floor. "We won't be needing any coffee this evening. Thank you, Cookoo," Hermione told the elf as she reached up to take out two of her hair pins, letting the back cascade down. She walked backwards and beckoned to Draco to follow as she removed the remaining two pins holding up the sides of her hair. Draco did look very sexy leaning there against the door. Hermione preferred to wait for the elf to leave them alone before she went further in teasing him.

pb_draco April 19 2009, 04:09:40 UTC

Draco pushed away from the door as Cookoo disappeared with their cloaks, her little face twisted and her nose in the air, very much ignoring Hermione. He certainly wasn't ignoring. He couldn't take his eyes off her. He never really could, though. Hadn't been able to for months. Draco didn't bother to stop the smile as he watched her hair fall, and he rolled up his shirt sleeves in preparation to get his fingers buried in her curls. "Planning on doing the coffee's work to keep me awake?" he asked, sauntering towards her. "Or planning on putting me to sleep fast?"

pb_hermione April 19 2009, 04:42:50 UTC

Hermione might have whimpered a little when his face took on that sort of smirky smile that she found so sexy. She stepped out of her shoes, leaving them behind as she continued to move backwards as he rolled up his sleeves. She drew her wand and used it to charm the buttons on her dress open down her back.

Heavens, he was doing sexy stalking walk that made it difficult for her to think. He asked about the lack of coffee and Hermione shrugged, letting the motion and gravity drop the dress off her shoulders to pool on the floor. She knew Cookoo would take care of it as soon as they were out of the lounge but it was still hard for Hermione to simply leave it lying there. In the end, she found she couldn't do it and swished and flicked her wand to levitate her favorite green dress to lay across the back of the sofa. "I thought I'd leave that up to you, Malfoy." Hermione beckoned him again, now in nothing but a pair of sheer stay up stockings and her sexy little floral underthings. She'd bought them for spring and because she thought ( ... )

pb_draco April 19 2009, 05:02:32 UTC

She hated it when he swore, but sometimes the situation just called for it. Absolutely called for it. This was one of those situations. Draco muttered a soft curse when Hermione's dress hit the floor, and gritted out another one when he actually noticed what she was wearing underneath it. His fingers twitched as he just barely stopped himself from reaching for her. "I ... I, um. Like. That."

He shook his head at his inability to speak a coherent sentence. Already lost control of English and all he'd done was look at her. There was some sort of magic in Hermione Granger. Draco realized yet again that he was a lucky, lucky man. Blinking, he took another few steps towards her. "Well, I'm certainly wide awake now." He glanced down and back to her face, one brow lifted in a pointed expression. "Think I'll be up for just about anything you can think of."

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pb_draco April 20 2009, 18:53:43 UTC

Draco muttered a curse deep in his throat and set his teeth into her shoulder again. He bit down, riding the line between erotic and painful, and pulled Hermione tight against him, his hips rocking forward to to push his cock into her hand. He was grateful she'd demanded a move to the bed, because his knees were close to giving out.

Draco reached up and laid his hand on Hermione's jaw, turning her head to him. He kissed her, hands smoothing over her body, and tried to stop his mind from bursting into flames at the sheer feel of her. Before they could both lose their balance and tumble over in a heap at the foot of the mirror, Draco shifted and bent to wrap one arm behind Hermione's knees, with the other supporting her shoulders. She wasn't very heavy, the bed wasn't very far away, and while he wasn't very strong, he had enough for this. He kissed her again, and again, and turned away from the mirror to take her to bed.

pb_hermione April 20 2009, 21:03:43 UTC

Hermione cried out in pleasure at the feel of his teeth. Only their awkward position prevented her coming undone right then. She wasn't precisely sure what he'd done, but one moment he turned her and kissed her, then the next he'd picked her up and carried her to bed. She pulled him down on top of her, grateful that they'd done away with the footboard so that she didn't have to worry about him bumping into it.

She pulled the end of his wand sheath that was poking her out from underneath before reaching down to wrap her fingers around him. "Draco," Hermione growled before stretching to kiss him, arching up to press against him.

pb_draco April 20 2009, 22:55:46 UTC

Draco hovered over her, fingers digging into the mattress on either side of her body. He didn't think there was a more beautiful sight than this, than seeing Hermione stretched out and aroused and all gloriously his. A shiver ran down his spine when she said his name in that husky demand, and he pressed a knee between hers to widen a space for him between her legs. Draco held hs weight on one arm, lowering to her but leaving a tiny, crucial amount of space between them. He bent his head to her neck and sucked at her throat, leaving a series of small marks down her skin. "You know what you do to me, Granger," he murmured as he pushed into her grip, his free hand spreading across her breast. "How do you do it? What sort of magic did you learn?"

pb_hermione April 20 2009, 23:55:38 UTC

Hermione spread her stocking clad legs to make room for him as her fingers worked along his shaft, stopping only briefly for her to drag her fingers through her own curls to pick up moisture to make her strokes easier on him. She tipped her head back to give him better access to her throat. Oh, how she wanted him. His query about what magic she'd learned was met with deep kiss before she replied. "You should know the answer to that. You taught me." They learned together.

He'd lowered himself so there was barely enough room for her to continue fisting him and her hand was bumping against her clit as she stroked him. "Need you," she whispered. "Want you," she moaned. "Magic," she breathed as she wrapped her legs around him.

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pb_draco April 21 2009, 23:41:24 UTC

"Sorry," Draco muttered when he could speak again. "Tried to...." He made a helpless gesture, giving up on full sentences. "Brilliant. Amazing." His eyes fluttered open and he gave Hermione a slow smile. "Beautiful."

He felt too weak to sit up, his body trembling in the aftermath of orgasm, and he drew her down for a kiss, her hair falling to surround them. "Your turn." Draco dragged his hands down her back and over her hips to trail over her inner thighs. "Your turn, love."

pb_hermione April 22 2009, 00:53:30 UTC

Hermione kissed him back, loving the closeness. When he said it was her turn, she shook her head. "I'd really rather be held, if you wouldn't mind." She reached for her wand and cast a pair of charms to keep them from being too sticky. "I'm a little tender," she explained. "Not uncomfortably so, but touching can wait." It probably helped that she'd kept up with the physical training regiment Anthony set her to and she'd continued to work on the belly dancing too since Draco had enjoyed watching her so much. She could feel how if she wasn't used to exercising her thighs she might have more discomfort. Hermione brushed his fringe out of his face and rested her forehead against his. "You looked amazing," she told him truthfully.

pb_draco April 22 2009, 01:16:37 UTC

He nodded and slumped into the pillows, one hand on his chest as he struggled for breath. Unlike every other sort of exertion that made it difficult for him to breathe, with that rasping struggle, he was perfectly satisfied to be a little light-headed from lack of oxygen right then. "All right," he muttered, not wasting energy on speaking clearly. "If you're sure ( ... )

pb_hermione April 22 2009, 02:23:05 UTC

"I am. If you're not too tired, I love when you lightly run your fingers up and down my spine. I'd enjoy that very much," she also enjoyed resting her head lightly on his shoulder. She might have put it on his chest, but he needed to catch his breath fully first ( ... )

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