Harry Potter....The Story That Never Happened....For Magical Fans to RP

"Mmm, no, no, you've had your turn..." She squirmed, moaning in pleasure at his touches.

“I think this classes as your turn my dear.” He told her looking up to her face

"You know what I mean..." She swatted lightly at his shoulder, she was talking about when they were in the shower.

He smirked softly and he kissed her head

She couldn't help but smile.

He continued moving his hand below her waist. “You know I was thinking, we could technically get married now, we are sixteen years of age.” He told her as he peppered kisses to her neck and chest

"We're some of the lucky few that are the oldest in our year but I doubt anyone will allow us to legally marry."

“Who says we need permission?” He asked as he continued his touches

Hermione laid her head back to look at him. "Then how?"

“I’ll find a way.” He told her kissing her mark before he licked it.

"Mmm, Draco," she hummed, pulling him closer to her.

He smiled softly kissing her lips. “Ready to beg my love.” He whispered to her

"My love for you is always at your mercy," she whispered.

He smiled softly before he started kissing her neck and chest applying special attention to her most pleasurable areas.

Her hands moved into his hair with moans of his name.

He used his grip on her waist to pull her closer to where he desperately wanted her to be using that part to tease and pleasure her as well

She gasped loudly in pure pleasure.

He continued to kiss her mark as his hands and body pleasures her

"Draco.." she whispered his name, grasping at him.

“Yes love?” He asked his voice teasing but filled with lust

"If you don't get up here right now..." She whimpered in need, tugging at his hand to pull him up to her.

He smirked, moving back up her body painstakingly slowly, he wasn't kidding when he said that she would be begging.

She lightly tugged at his hair..

He moved up at the tug.

She crashed her lips against his in a deep kiss.