Oh, these two are having so much fun together. The dialogue is brilliant and happy-making.
“Had I known Unspeakables kept such unseemly hours I might have reconsidered marrying one.”
“You almost were one,” Draco reminds her, sauntering closer. “Were it not for your overwhelming need to be a champion for people and creatures, I suspect I’d be answering to you at work.”
“If that were the case your hours would be a lot better,” she says, turning the page of the huge grimoire she’s studying and jotting some notes down on a parchment.
“Says the woman who is up at midnight doing questionable leisure reading.” Circling the desk, Draco leans down, nuzzling the nape of her neck. “There are other things you could be doing. Say…me.”
and
“What is it with you and my underwear—? Ohhh…”
Grasping her hips firmly, Draco thrusts, seating himself inside her completely. “Maybe it’s a hint…you should…stop wearing…underwear,” he gasps as he fucks into her.
Hermione clutches at his back, her nails digging into his skin as she arches up beneath him. “That’s not…a reasonable…answer,” she pants into his neck.
“I must not be doing this right if you can still argue with me,” Draco shoots back
Great fun. Also, very hot and I think they're going to have a great time with all of the properties. Trust Hermione to have worked something like that out!
“Had I known Unspeakables kept such unseemly hours I might have reconsidered marrying one.”
“You almost were one,” Draco reminds her, sauntering closer. “Were it not for your overwhelming need to be a champion for people and creatures, I suspect I’d be answering to you at work.”
“If that were the case your hours would be a lot better,” she says, turning the page of the huge grimoire she’s studying and jotting some notes down on a parchment.
“Says the woman who is up at midnight doing questionable leisure reading.” Circling the desk, Draco leans down, nuzzling the nape of her neck. “There are other things you could be doing. Say…me.”
and
“What is it with you and my underwear—? Ohhh…”
Grasping her hips firmly, Draco thrusts, seating himself inside her completely. “Maybe it’s a hint…you should…stop wearing…underwear,” he gasps as he fucks into her.
Hermione clutches at his back, her nails digging into his skin as she arches up beneath him. “That’s not…a reasonable…answer,” she pants into his neck.
“I must not be doing this right if you can still argue with me,” Draco shoots back
Great fun. Also, very hot and I think they're going to have a great time with all of the properties. Trust Hermione to have worked something like that out!