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Had this already written but Idk life got side tracked.
Chapter 6 of Under Satin and Silk
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It's the year 2000, and Draco finally convinced Hermione to agree to a date without coercion, blackmail, or kidnapping.
He picks her up from her parents' house and promptly loses his mind when he discovers her collection of fangirl memorabilia.
#dramione #dramiochibi #dhr
A/N: id love to go into more explicit details but I usually leave that for A03. Might do one when its back
With that the Malfoy Manor and Malfoy family check in was done for the month. She left the manor as haughty as she could muster until she could rack brains over what she just did AND Draco Malfoys cock.
If she knew one thing of Malfoy— her reckoning was a promise.
Her stomach dropped in a mix of anticipation and desire seeing Draco, he was too quiet. Unintentionally she had stunned him into submission.
Picking up her clipboard she bit her lip and leaned up to whisper in his ear “repay the favour In my office when your house arrest it done”
It was ignited in the pit of her stomach and she would have been molten at his whims thinking about his cock if it wasn’t for the patrons that burst through the room.
Dawlish was checking in and asking Hermione to return to the ministry.
“Unfortunate side effects of cabin fever at Malfoy Manor” she teased.
Draco was still breath as he looked at her, gaze wild and wanting. She cleaned her hand and gave him her best naive look mustering as much confidence as she could at the moment. She felt that desire light up
Hermione felt the warm liquid cover her finger and hand as she rubbed him down before removing her hand from his pants.
Draco was panting like he hadn’t been breathing at all and Hermione took a few steps back.
She looked at her glazed hand then smirked at him
She continued pumping him and using her hands to get him off. Hermione smirked as she felt precum beading at his tip and her fingers dipped lower to his scrotum to run her fingers tips through teasing him.
Draco jerked back as he wrapped his arms around her and grunted out.
She teased his tip, squeezing gently as her thumb pressed his slit.
“Fuck— Hermione…fuck you should probably stop” Draco groans out, his head was bowed against her shoulder as he was being worked up.
Hermione chuckled “well guess you’re the spider caught in my beak”
Her hand moved down him and gently rubbed his in his pants. His cock was impressed and she felt each inc of him with her hands stroking. Her hand worked him as he groaned and she smirked. Her fingers paused at his tip, her thumb rubbing his slit.
Before he could get a word out Hermione’s hand slipped into his pants and she cup his girth in her hands.
He hissed out a groan and profanities followed by a low dangerous “Granger!”
Hermione flushed feeling him hardened in her hands then bit her lip, her hands stroking him
She felt Draco tensing then he closed his eyes taking a calming breath. She knew he would snap back with something but she didn’t want that. Infact— she was intrigued. What possessed her she didn’t know but it was impulsive.
“Its for your sake I say this at all” he countered
“Oh bah— you should be more honest with yourself” she said smugly her gaze alight as it flickered down to his pants, “that cutie certainly is”.
Hermione’s hand began caressing his stomach as she leaned up looking at him
“Don’t— you’re playing a dangerous game Granger” Draco said voice low.
Hermione looked up at him, this time she was smirking as his brows furrowed.
“Really…well I thought I was just playing along” Hermione said her fingers pressing into him a little.
She felt a surge of smugness as the spider seemingly wanted her to follow. She quirked her brow as her hands slowly slipped down, splayed across his lower stomach just over the band of his trousers as if she was to slip her hands in his pants.
Draco reached out to grab her wrist
Her fingers then grazed his back as it went down his spine, to his hips and came back to his abs. Hermione’s fingers where lead down Dracos lean abs muscle the spider scuttled lower.
Hermione quirked a brow as the spider dipped under the band of his trousers.
The spicer then moved up to his collarbone, neck, nape then to his back all while hermiones finger followed. It went across his shoulder and Hermione walked around to Dracos back.
“You he’s pretty cute” she said absentmindedly
“Cute? More like a menace” Draco grumbled
The inky thing indeed wanted her finger to follow— she let out a nervous laugh that cut the tension between it became a giggle.
Draco looked down to her fingers giving a quizzical look to the spider.
It moved across to his other peck and Hermiones finger followed it gently