Draco lashes out at Hermione for something silly and small. Hermione is taken aback because while its not the first time that they got into a fight this one seems out of nowhere. All she was doing was putting away the dishes the muggle way when Draco snaps on her for not using magic. Its so…
So..
Dumb!
Draco never just snaps at her like this. Sure they’ve had fights. Every couple has fights or disagreements every so often, but usually their fights were more intellectual than just how to put away the dishes. It would be hilarious if she wasn’t so furious. Like what the actual fuck, Draco?
You know what? He deserves to hear that thought, “What the actual fuck, Draco?”
“What? I’m just pointing out that you always make things harder for yourself by doing things the muggle way!” His face is all scrunched up and red from yelling and somehow still looks adorable even when he is upset.
“And I want to know what’s gotten into you all of a sudden? This isn’t like you.” She desperately tries not to raise her voice knowing that if she continues to yell back that they will get nowhere. Luckily, she visibly sees him deflate and run a hand through his hair. It’s a sign that she might actually have an intelligent conversation rather than an emotional one. She might just find out what is going on.
“Sorry Hermione I don’t know what’s gotten into me.”
“What’s going on Draco, you hardly ever lash out at me over something like this. I know its impractical but I like it,” Plus it reminds her of her parents but neither one of them say it even if they know it to be true.
“I’m sorry. Theres just been a lot going on at work lately where people are being dumb and going out of their way seemingly to make life harder for themselves and therefore me.” Draco continues to deflate, and Hermione knows that it is helping him to be able to talk about it. “Plus, its been a while since we had sex and I know that’s no reason to snap, but it just seems to be … oh what’s the muggle phrase… the pineapple on top?”
Hermione can’t help but chuckle a little at his attempt to meet her halfway with the muggle turn of phrase. “It’s the cherry on top.”
“Whatever,” There is humor in his voice, and she knows that they will be okay.
“Well, I have to run to work as soon as I finish this, but what about Tonight after work we make a date of it, have dinner and have sex afterward?” She is glad that at least one part of this equation is something that she can help fix.
“Ugh!” Some of the frustration that left Draco seems to come back to him, “I have to stay late tonight to fix some of the mistakes of my coworkers. If I don’t then nothing will get done right. What about tomorrow?”
“Cant. I’ve got that ministry hearing to pass the new law to help expand centaur territory outside of the Forbidden Forrest, remember?”
“Right. Right. Right. What about Friday? You’re off all day and I can promise to have all my work done and be home at the normal time.” The victory in his eyes just melts Hermione to her core. Despite their frustrations it’s nice to know that he cares enough to know her schedule. She knows that his earlier slip was just that slip because of his intense frustrations.
“Perfect,” She says with a smile, before she lets a Slytherin smirk cover her face, “and don’t you worry about a thing, my darling. Like you said, I have the day off and you’re already overworked. Ill take care of everything.”
Draco doesn’t know whether to be excited or scared about the look on his love’s face.
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Friday finds Hermione and Draco sitting at the kitchen table with full stomachs and wine glasses, laughing at a story Hermione has from her day at the ministry. Hermione can’t help but be filled with oy at seeing her partner relax, especially with the knowledge that her plans for tonight will make Draco even more relaxed.
Hermione sets down her glass and can’t help but grin at what she knows is going to happen next. Draco lifts an eyebrow at her wolfish grin. She gets up and rounds the table to Draco scooting back in his chair. She sits on his lap with a knee on either side of his hips.
“Oh ho, what do we have here?” Draco smirks before reaching up to grab her hips and lean in for a kiss. However, before he can meet her lips, she puts a finger up against his lips and leans her forehead against his.
“I’m in charge tonight. Remember that Draco and I promise you will release all the tension you’ve been holding all week, love.” He doesn’t respond for a minute as they stare into each other’s eyes and Hermione thinks that he is actually going to refuse, but then he breathes out and gives the slightest nod of his head.
Hermione smiles wide and leans in to kiss him. She starts off slow and enjoys the pillowy softness of his lips and Draco immediately tries to lean in closer to deepen the kiss, but Hermione leans back to stop him.
“No, no, Draco, you agreed,” Hermione lets the smirk take over her face again.
“Right my bad.”
And she leans in to kiss him again just as slowly and this time he lets her. He places his hands on her knees and when she doesn’t stop him, he slides his hands up her thighs and under the short skirt that she is wearing.
She decided on a simple outfit that reminded them both of their school days. A short skirt that only covers the top inches of her thighs, a white button up shirt, all topped off with her Gryffindor tie. Draco is wearing his work slacks, a similar white button down, and a tie that has already been loosened throughout the night. Hermione reaches up and further takes off his tie, pulling slightly on it while she does. Draco lets out a groan at the added pressure.
Its not the first time that Hermione has taken charge of their sex life, but it has been a while, they have enjoyed switching it up, Hermione being the dominate one on several occasions. And the experience always sees them both more relaxed and finding it drawing them closer together every time as well. That is Hermione’s goal for tonight: to help relax Draco but also to bring them closer together.
Just as their kiss starts to get more intense and his hands start to reach the edge of her knickers, Hermione pulls back, and Draco moves to follow her for a second before opening his eyes and looking at her with a half lidded gaze.
“mm Hermione.”
“Not yet, Draco. Now follow me.”
Hermione gets up from the chair slowly and uses the tie to guide Draco up with her, leading him out of the room and toward her old bedroom, now the guest bedroom where tonight’s activities will commence. As they walk, Draco keeps looking down at her legs and her outfit obviously admiring the view and getting more sex drunk at the walk continues even though nothing further has happened yet.
When they get into the bedroom Draco reaches up to take her tie off but she stops him by holding him on to his hands. “No Draco, let me.” With that she drops his tie to the ground where her tie quickly follows. Then she reaches over and unbuttons his shirt.
Hermione enjoys the view of Draco’s bare chest, running her hands up his chest and over his shoulders before pushing the dress shirt off of his shoulders. Then she follows the same pattern of running her hands over his shoulders, down his chest, to his trousers where she unbuttons them and slowly runs her hand across his hip bones and across the top of his trousers before pushing them off. All the while Draco is watching her with his hands at his sides, giving her this moment and slowly allowing himself to get into the right headspace for tonight’s activities.
When Draco is only in his pants she leads him to the adjoining bathroom and turns on the shower.
“here Draco, have yourself a wash. Make sure to clean everywhere.” And she knows that he understands her meaning.
After he gets into the shower, she walks back into the bedroom and finishes taking off her clothes, leaving behind her matching black half cup bra, and high waisted panties. In addition to the underwear that she has been wearing all day, which has already been making her hot and bothered, she walks into the closet and puts on a pair of lacy thigh high tights that she knows makes Draco go crazy.
She is just finishing deciding what toys they are going to use tonight when she hears the shower stop, and glances over to see Draco walk out of the bathroom looking docile but if his slight erection is anything to go by, excited.
She grabs the las thing from the drawer and closes it gaining his attention. She walks over to him and lifts a finger, circling it, letting him know to turn around. A small smile reach across his face before he does so. When he does she takes the silk ribbon that she grabbed from the drawer and ties his hands behind his back. Draco loves to touch her and bring her pleasure, but today is not about her, its about helping him, so naturally, he should be forced to sit back and enjoy what’s about to happen.
When she is done she turns him back around where he is able to get his first real look at his outfit, and Hermione notices that his erection gets even larger in response.
“Like what you see?” She asks with a smirk.
“Always, love,” Draco seems to almost whispers his response in reverence.
Hermione smiles at the praise, “Good boy, Draco.” She rewards his comment with a kiss that she lets linger until she feels the head of his penis touch her stomach. “Color?”
She watches his eyes light up, “Green, definitely green, Granger.” She smiles at him and leads him over to the bed and pushes slightly on his shoulders to get him to sit down on the edge.
“Now Draco, I want you to keep your hands to yourself tonight. This is about you not me. Understand?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Good boy,” She rewards him with another kiss. “Now scoot back on the bed and let me know if you need help.”
They help him shimmy back on the bed and it is decidedly unsexy as hell. They both laugh throughout the process and Hermione makes note to have Draco get on the bed before she ties him up next time.
Once he is sitting against the headboard, she sits on either side of him like she was earlier and kisses him again. There is nothing slow or sensual about this kiss. It is all passion and feeling, allowing both of them to get rid of the start of their pent-up frustrations. Hermione grinds down on his cock and they both let out a moan of pleasure. Hermione doesn’t have to fight him for dominance, she already has it, so she easily slides her tongue into his mouth and massages. She knows that she is riling him up and that’s exactly the point. If she is getting a bit riled up in the process, then that’s for her to know.
Just when he is getting to his limit and starts moving his hips in motion with hers, she pulls back with a groan and slides off the bed. She feels his eyes on her as she moves around the room gathering what she has prepared for tonight. She slides the thong off and replaces with the harness he bought for her that was recommended on various sites for its comfort and charmed to vibrate corresponding to pressure put on the shaft of the dildo so that Hermione can feel pleasure as well during the experience.
“First, I am going to give you a relaxing massage. Then, once you are nice and relaxed, I am going to slowly open you up before moving you into a kneeling position and take you from behind. Color thus far?” She explains as she grabs her strap on and slides it up her hips. She knows that it will get in the way as she gives him a massage, but she also knows that the feeling of it bumping up against him every so often will only increase his pleasure and anticipation.
“Green,” And when she glances up at him, he is smiling at her and her plan.
“You don’t have to worry or even think about a thing during the scene and just take pleasure as you need from me. If you come at any point I will allow you to evaluate or ask if you wants to finish the scene. Understood?”
“Yes, ma’am. I really want you to take me so anything before that, just continue.”
She kisses his shoulder as a thank you with murmurs of good boy and thank you.
She starts off with his shoulders, moves down his back, and eventually gets to his legs working out the knots in his back and letting him relax fully before they get into the more sexual aspect of the night. She even makes a point to skip over his buttocks area as if he were getting the massage done by a professional. She takes her time. Letting him fully relax into the submissive headspace and allow all the tension to be released from his muscles.
When he is fully relaxed, she moves back up to his butt where he tenses up a bit in anticipation.
“Relax Draco”
“Sorry. Excited”
“It’s okay” She emphasizes the point by giving a light kiss to the bottom of his spine.
She reaches for the lube and puts it on the bed beside her and slowly starts to move her hands to his more sensitive areas.
She dribbles some lube on his freshly cleaned hole and makes sure to cover her fingers in the lube as well.
She takes her time opening him up one finger at a time, focusing pressure on his prostrate to really give him pleasure, stopping after three fingers.
Draco comes once, but Hermione only gives him a little bit to recover from the sensitivity and then she continues to open him up.
When he is ready, she changes his position and takes off the silk strap to allow him to get on his elbows and knees.
Draco groans out a “I love that dildo.”
“I know sweetie” Hermione rubs his butt a bit.
She takes her time to lube up the dildo, lets Draco know she is going to start, and slowly slides the dildo inside until she is fully seated, gasping at the intense vibrations that come from how tight Draco’s arse is.
Draco tenses at the first intrusion but relaxes as the dildo continues to slide in and fully ends up with his forehead on the bed by the end.
Hermione can’t help but notice the contrast between his white, blond hair and the black sheets they currently have on the bed.
Hermione gasps at the vibrations of the dildo as they somehow get even more intense as she moves.
Hermione begins to really start to fuck into Draco and his moans let her know that she is hitting his prostate pretty evenly.
“Can I touch myself” The whine in his voice is evident of how close he is to coming, but Hermione doesn’t want that. Not yet.
“Not yet Draco. Just feel it” She is too far from orgasm and doesn’t want to push him too far tonight knowing this isn’t about winding him up but allowing him to let go.
Eventually when they get close she gives him permission to touch himself. To her surprise instead of jerking himself quickly to orgasm he also does light soft touches mimicking her menstruations
As she starts to get closer she starts to slam into him harder and despite not increasing the speed for himself his moans let her know that he is close as well.
Soon she feels him start to clench on the dildo based on the vibrations on her clit and how his whole body tenses up that he is coming The vibrations soon send her over the edge as well. Causing her to collapse onto his back without pulling out. They both just lay there for a moment breathing and trying to catch their breath.
After a while she uses a cleaning charm to clean them both up and another charm to get a bath going
Together they maneuver into the bathtub where Draco insists on being the large spoon in the tub with the promise to be the small spoon in bed. They both clean each other, and she allows him to cuddle her in the bath until he starts drifting asleep. They get out of the bath and get in bed naked where Hermione is in fact the bigger spoon and there is not a tense muscle in sight. Soon they both let heavy eye lids take them off to the land of dreams.