Quilt
“I think this is the first time I’ve ever seen Granger without a book in her hand,” Gregory whispered, nodding toward a cluster of armchairs.
Draco ignored him but Pansy craned her neck to see. Her eyebrows shot up and her mouth opened into a comical “O” shape before she could recompose herself into her usual neutral expression.
“What is it? She’s just taking a nap.” Gregory tried to get a better look.
“Nothing! It’s nothing!” Pansy said, but her lips quivered with the restraint of holding back her smile. It definitely wasn’t nothing.
“I’ll be right back.” Before Pansy could stop him, Draco got up and walked straight to the armchairs they were both ogling.
He took the empty one directly across from Hermione Granger and waited for her to open her eyes. She didn’t.
“Brave of you to sit here,” she said to him. “Your friends might think you like me.”
They’d managed to keep their relationship a secret since the start of the school year.
“Gregory thinks you’re taking a nap.”
“Hmm.” She sighed.
“But Pansy knows what you’re doing under that quilt. Naughty little brat!”
“Well isn’t she clever?” Hermione finally opened her eyes to look at her boyfriend. He was staring at her with a kind of lustful hunger she’d never get tired of. Like he wanted to eat her alive.
It had been weeks since he’d mentioned once that he had a fantasy of catching her masturbating in the library. She’d forgotten to ask what came next. In his fantasy what did he do to her after he caught her?
Hermione slowly pushed her quilt aside, exposing her bare pussy to Draco, and to Pansy and Gregory.
“No knickers?”
She shook her head, letting Draco watch her rub slow, gentle circles over her clit.
“Hermione, do you have a fantasy of getting fucked in the library?”
“Do you even have to ask?”
“My nosy friends will be watching.” Draco warned, but even as he said it he was already rising from his chair and scooping Hermione up into his arms, ready to carry her off into the stacks and completely ravage her against a bookshelf.
She pulled his face to hers for a kiss. “I want them to.”