Like every other seventeen year old, Draco Malfoy was addicted to sex. Mindless, uncaring sex that left his cock spent and the girl thinking marriage. That was when Draco cut the ties and sent the girl on her way. His friends thought he was a god, a sex god, to have had shagged so many birds at the school. Gregory Goyle actually asked him, "Are there any left?" to which Theodore Nott replied, "Only virgins, under fifteens and Gryffindors." Draco knew it was the truth. Although Nott had been empathizing his sex life just a bit, it was true that he had pretty much deflowered at least half of the Hogwarts female population above fifth year. Draco had always told himself that he would never do anyone more than a year younger than him, which is why when Abigail Monsen, fifth year Ravenclaw, asked him to be her first. Draco had scoffed and told the stupid bitch to "piss off"; those words making poor Abigail cry days on end.

He had lost his virginity at fourteen years old to, obviously enough, Pansy Parkinson. The night of the Yule Ball had frustrated him because of Potter's involvement and he had taken it out on Pansy. She had agreed whole heartedly and followed Draco to his private dorm he had had since the beginning of their fourth year. An hour later, Draco and Pansy came to a climax and Draco felt like a whole other part of his life had begun. They would fuck like rabbits every night, Pansy only not giving it to him when she was on the "flow" as she called it. Draco just scrunched his nose up and took his sexual frustration out in the shower.

After fifth year however, Draco and Pansy knew that their relationship had turned sour and they ended it on friendly terms; Pansy being there for Draco during the whole sixth year incident. Another friend who had been there for Draco after the Dumbeldore death was his best friend since they had been in diapers - Blaise Zabini. Blaise suffered like Draco through the War; taking the mark when Draco did and watching when the Dark Lord fell to Harry Potter. Like most best friends, Blaise would do anything for his best mate. Including helping him get a certain Gryffindor golden girl out of his head....

Blaise had known about Draco's obsession with Hermione Granger since the beginning of seventh year when he caught Draco wanking in the prefect bathroom, muttering "Hermione, God...your mouth...it feels so fucking good...Wanna fuck you...so 'effing hard...!" Draco had cum and when he turned to wash his hands in the basin behind him, he had spotted Blaise, leaning his tall frame against the wall, smirking. "Really, Draco?" he had scoffed at his best friend, watching as Draco tried to shove himself back inside his pants. Draco had confessed everything to Blaise then; confessed how he had Hermione in his head for the last two years and wanted her out, no matter what it took. He also confessed to not having a shag in a week and wanking furiously in his room after he had seen her, smelt her, brushed up against her. No matter what happened, Draco instantly found himself hard whenever he was near her.

After that, Blaise and Draco were on a mission to get Draco laid. The brunette Gryffindor happened to be in half of Draco's seventh year classes which he also happened to share with Blaise. The two managed to find themselves sitting behind Hermione in almost every class and together they started their fun. Blaise had been reading about a spell that witches and wizards used on each other to make them horny. It was the eroticias spell. The two had managed to expert the spell in a matter of days and now, sitting behind Hermione in Potions on a rainy February afternoon, Blaise pointed his wand at Hermione and whispered "Eroticias", watching with fascinated eyes as Hermione sat up sharply in her seat. Blaise nudged Draco and both boys watched as Hermione squirmed around. They watched as one hand that had previously been holding her quill dropped down into her lap and disappeared into her skirt.

Draco smirked - the spell had worked. Hermione was horny as hell; fingering herself in class, under the nose of Professor Snape. Both boys grinned with satisfaction when Hermione let out a soft moan. Blaise patted Draco on the back whispering "There we go, mate. One horny witch, served up hot."

"How long does it last for?" Draco asked, watching as Hermione stiffened again, obviously needing more release.

"Till she gets fucked."

Draco grinned and watched the final five minutes of class tick by. When Snape dismissed them, Draco waved goodbye to Blaise and followed Hermione out of the room. She hurried as fast as she could, up out of the dungeons and outside. Draco followed, watching as she made her way to the Greenhouses the students used for Herbology. Since Professor Sprout was absent, the greenhouses would be unattended. Perfect place to shag.

Hermione reached the greenhouses, dropping her bag on the ground and leaning against the glass door. She lifted her skirt slowly, moving her lace panties to the side and began to rub her already moist pussy with two fingers. Draco, hiding behind a large oak right in view of Hermione's actions, grinned. Hermione entered two fingers into her sodding wet hole, one hand reached up and holding herself up against the door. She bit her lip and moaned greatly as she released herself.

Sighing, Hermione opened her eyes and gasped.

"Hello Granger," Draco drawled, "Nice show you were putting on just now." Hermione was frozen in shock, her fingers still inside herself. Draco strutted up to her, lent one hand above her head to hold himself up and reached down with the other to grasp her wrist and pull her fingers out. He lifted her hand to his mouth and licked away the juices that had remained. Hermione shivered.

"Malfoy, let me go."

"Granger, you just made yourself cum in front of me. You're standing here, your fingers still inside your pussy, your sweat all over your body, your breasts pressing against your shirt... You have no idea how fuckable you are right now, do you?" Draco asked, taking her fingers into his mouth once more. Again, Hermione shivered.

"Malfoy...stop...you need to....stop...." Hermione tried to ignore the feeling of his lips and tongue against her fingers. Draco took her fingers out of his mouth and starred into her big brown eyes.

"I have never taken a woman against her will. If you want this - me- tell me, or else I will walk away now." Hermione stared up at him, his cool gray eyes staring down at her. She reached up with one hand, touched his face – which was slightly rough with stubble – and nodded.

"Yes Draco...I want you...I want you to fuck me...please!" Hermione bit her lip as she felt his cold hands slip around her waist and grasp her tightly. He lowered his eyes to look at his hands then raised them to her face; she was wondering what she'd let herself in for. Narrowing his eyes and clenching his jaw Draco set his sights firmly on Hermione's shiny red lips. Target acquired he clasped her to him and crushed his mouth against hers. She tasted sweet under his lips and he kissed her hungrily, biting her lip as he pushed harder against her. Hermione let out a small moan on being bitten and wrapping both her arms around his neck she leant into his embrace. She felt like her mouth was on fire as he probed it with his tongue, tackling it with hers she wriggled it against his and he pulled back.

A momentary frown at her mouth was his reaction before he pulled her back against him and pushed his tongue back into her mouth, running it along hers as she wrapped her legs about him. Draco grasped her warm body tight against his and kissed her deeply, carrying her inside the greenhouse and falling on one of the workbenches there. She looked up as he rained kisses down her neck and wondered how they had gotten to the greenhouse, then didn't care as she felt his hand roam under her t-shirt and over her bra.

"Draco." She breathed out and arched her back.

"Merlin, Hermione, I want you." He whispered in her ear and sucked on her lobe.

Losing herself in the moment Hermione slid her hands under Draco's top and tugged at it, slipping it off over his head. She let her hands trace the contours of his muscles then pulled his head back down to kiss her. Draco pushed her onto the bench hard and kissed her deeply, sucking on her lip he felt her hands slide down to his backside and pull him on top of her.

Driving him on Hermione kissed his neck as he licked hers, then momentarily broke contact to pull off her top and unhook her bra. Draco pushed her further up and looked at her; laying there in nothing but her skirt she didn't look like backing down. Hermione caught his belt and pulled her to him again, unbuckling him she started unbuttoning his jeans and Draco grinned at her. She had a sense of urgency about her that he liked, sliding off the bench he then stripped himself as he came back towards her.

Hermione squeezed her thighs together as she watched him, it was all very wrong but it made her feel so hot seeing him stood there naked. He crawled up the bench and unbuttoned her skirt, slipping it off her as he kissed up her thighs then her stomach. Hermione grasped at the bench as he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked hard on it. Her eyes rolled shut and she arched her back, feeling Draco's warm hand slip down her stomach and into her pants she bit her lip harder.

He ran his finger down her pussy to her opening, slipping it in softly and then bringing lubricant to her nub he circled his finger there gently then tapped it. Hermione moaned and Draco caught it in his mouth, pressing his lips firmly against hers before he smiled at her.

"Quiet Granger, don't want an audience for this, do you?" Draco looked in her eyes and saw how much the thought of getting caught by anyone thrilled her, he rummaged through his pants and grabbed his wand, pointing it at her belly and whispering a contraceptive charm.

Hermione pushed him onto his back and slipped her panties off, straddling him she rained kisses down on his chest and then flicked the tip of his cock with her tongue. Draco moaned and she looked at him, crawling up the length of his body she straddled his chest and looked into his eyes. "Quiet Malfoy."

She pressed her finger to his lips and took hold of his cock with her other hand. Manoeuvring him to her slick opening Hermione closed her eyes and inched down slowly, feeling herself expanding to take him in. She wriggled her hips against him and Draco bit his lip hard, it felt so hot and tight he fought against the desire to flip her onto her back and fuck her brains out.

The feeling of him rock hard inside her made Hermione lick her lips as she inched slowly up and down on his cock, taking him almost all of the way out and then in again. She leant forward and caught Draco around the back of his neck, pulling him up into a sitting position she clasped him to her breast.

He sucked her nipple reedily and wrapped his hands around her ass, moving her up and down on his length. Hermione held him tighter to her as she felt his cock moving inside her, she flung her head back and squeezed her thighs so she was milking his shaft harder.

"Fucking hell." Draco spluttered obscenities into her breasts and growled, losing all control he heard Hermione giggle as he threw her to the bench and pounced on top of her.

He inched his cock towards her opening again and Hermione sighed as he teased her with it, circling the tip of his length around her entrance.

"Draco." She bit her lip and mewled at him, he grinned as her eyes widened when he pushed into her. She rolled them closed and grasped his buttocks tightly.

Pushing her hard into the bench Draco pounded her senseless and then slowed to an aching rhythm that drove Hermione up the wall, she bucked under him and tried to move him quicker but he wouldn't budge. Opening her eyes she saw him smiling wickedly at her, obviously finding her desire amusing.

She wanted release for the growing ball of energy that wound itself up in her stomach; Hermione pushed Draco off her and giggled. He looked thoroughly pissed off.

Crawling to the edge of the bench Hermione wriggled her backside at Draco and he seized the opportunity. Slipping his cock into her pussy from behind Draco grunted. She grinned and bucked against his cock making his face screw up. He choked out and slid his hand down her stomach and slowly circled her swollen clit with his fingers. He grinned as he heard Hermione groan. Bending over her he slid his cock gently in and out, building momentum in time with his fingers on her clit. Hermione moaned quietly and pushed hard against him, Draco took the hint and picked up speed.

Hermione clenched her teeth as she tightened the muscles around his cock, she grasped the edge of the bench and bucked slightly moaning his name. She noticed it drove him nuts and she felt his fingers rub her harder. Hermione moaned again and watched Draco grit his teeth and push into her harder, closing her eyes she felt the tidal wave building up inside her and pushed against Draco's cock, begging for release.

Draco grasped her hips in both of his hands and pulled her tightly to him, pumping her hard and fast. Pulling himself out of her he moved her round the bench and she looked at him; seeing what he was up to Hermione moaned and raised her ass to him.

He slipped himself back inside her. Hermione was fascinated as she felt his length delving into her and then out again, the slick motion of his hips meeting hers then falling back again. She wondered how something that long was fitting inside her as he pulled it almost all the way out and teased her with it.

"You want this?" He grinned at Hermione as he held his cock so his head was just inside her and rubbed her nub with the tips of his fingers.

"Merlin yes, Draco yes." She tensed her muscles as she pushed back onto his length, feeling it push hard into her and her wetness envelope him again.

Draco pounded her hard from behind, she moaned his name and he couldn't take anymore. Biting his lip Draco grasped her tightly and growled, pounding her harder and harder Hermione closed her eyes and moaned hoarsely.

"Draco, fucking fuck me, Draco." She bucked against him and felt him push up harder inside her, the feeling in her stomach exploded and she came hard moaning his name and panting into the bench.

"Hermione!" Driven on by the feeling of her walls milking his cock Draco pounded her fiercely for a few moments longer before spilling his seed with a harsh moan and collapsing forward on top of her. He could feel her heartbeat reverberating through his body and he pressed his cheek to her back.

Hermione sighed heavily and then moaned when she felt him kiss down her spine. Slowly, he turned her around and held her hand in his, smiling sweetly.

"Wow, Hermione," Draco said, Hermione just realising that this wasn't the first time that he had said her first name, "That was amazing."

"I know," she whispered, touching his face gently. "Did Blaise help you?"

"You put me on a break from sex! I was getting fucking blue balls from watching you walking around, I was wanking furiously every night, Hermione."

"Well, you shouldn't have whispered Pansy's name in your sleep," Hermione said, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down to her, "But I forgive you. Although I'm confused about something. Why haven't you told Blaise about us?"

"Because he would want to get involved. That boy has had the biggest crush on you since third year."

"Oh Draco...."

It was true. Draco and Hermione had been secretly dating for nearly four months now and no one knew. His wanking was caused by her smell and her feel only because he knew what she already felt like. Although Blaise was Draco's best friend, he didn't want to hurt Blaise and tell him about Hermione, so when the dark haired Slytherin had caught Draco wanking, he had made up that he needed Hermione out of his head and the black skinned boy was more than eager to help.

"You have to tell him one day," Hermione said, creasing her face.

"Yes, well..." Draco murmured, lowering his face into her neck, "One day. Far, far from now."

Hermione just giggled.