Hermione laughed again, there was no way anyone could even think they knew about what was going on between the two of them and they both knew it. She was suprised but not unhappy as he shifted his weight and allowed himself to rest on top of her fully. She liked the weight of him on top of her.
Hermione was lost when she had spoken the words about her being his and would have never said anything so foolish in anything but a fit of passion.
Realizing what they were talking about was actually happening, Hermione felt Draco's release deep inside of her, coating parts of her that were dangerous to saturate with his thick seed. Instead of trying to stop it, Hermione's legs tightened around him and she held his bucking form deep in her. He came so much it ran slightly down her arse crack, but not much of it. He was so large and buried to the hilt most of it stayed deep inside.
Spent, he rested all his weight on her and she gave him another sloppy kiss, but this one wasn't as urgent or harsh as earlier. She kept her arms around his neck and her legs around him but she loosened her grip on both as he rested on top of her. Hermione actually liked these moments of afterglow with him but they rarely ever got them together. She could definatly see the benefits of not using an empty classroom to shag in.