• Melt the Sugar

    The scene playing out was a very precarious one. Two teens were sitting on the roof of a tall building, noticing nothing but each others company. They stared into each either eyes as their hands wondered and explored each others bodies.

    This is the sweetest moment.
    This is what we both wanted.
    We are the same but we’re so different.
    I untie your shoe laces.
    We touch each others faces.
    We start to sweat and the sky turns red.

    They knew what they were doing was would not be acceptable. They knew that the people close to them would probably turn on them. They also knew that what they were doing felt so right, that it couldn’t be wrong. No, this was their feelings, this is what they wanted, it was not wrong.

    Tell me that you know life’s not fair
    If we’re gonna make it, then we’re half way there.
    Tell me that you that I really care, I swear…

    Draco Malfoy removed his shirt as the girl stared in wonder. She ran her hands over his well-toned stomach. Every contour of his chest made her want him that much more. He captured her lips in another hard, longing, passionate kiss. He slowly removed her shirt and worked with the clasp on her bra. She, not being as innocent as first thought, was unbuttoning his dark jeans, roughly sliding them off of him.

    Let’s melt the sugar,
    Under the meteor shower.
    On the hottest night in July.
    On a sticky alter, there’s nothing but a towel spread out.
    As we both lie, we’ll melt the sugar.

    Hermione Granger was pushed roughly back onto the thin cover over the roof. She was thoroughly pleased at this sudden action. A naked Draco lying on her own naked body, teasing and enticing her. He licked his lips; his body positioned just right. She couldn’t take it anymore and her hands found the back of his head and pulled him into another rough kiss. She pulled away and whispered seductively for him to take her.

    As he rid her of her innocence, she winced. The initial pain began to wear off she began to moan. His pace, until then had been slow as to not hurt her further, began to quicken. Low sounds issued from Draco as she moaned his name. She commanded him to increase his force; he happily obliged. Soon they were both near screaming, not particularly caring if anyone caught them, although the silencing charm around them should’ve held well.

    It’s melting on our faces.
    It’s running down our places
    That we hide in the dark tonight.
    This is the way we do things
    Spontaneous, exciting.
    I wish the world was always this inviting

    They looked up at the stars, exhausted and completely satisfied with what they had just finished. Hermione laid her head on his chest, that had a thin layer of perspiration covering it. She smiled up at him as he looked down at her and kissed her on the top of the head, his arms pulling her even closer to him. Right now he didn’t care if the Dark Lord himself caught them.

    Tell me that you know life’s not fair
    If we’re gonna make it, then we’re half way there.
    Tell me that you that I really care, I swear

    Let’s melt the sugar,
    Under the meteor shower.
    On the hottest night in July.
    On a sticky alter, there’s nothing but a towel spread out.
    As we both lie…

    “I love you, Hermione Jane Granger. Never leave me.” Draco said against her hair.
    “I love you too, my sinister serpent.” She smirked his trademark smirk up at him. “I’ll be here as long as you’ll have me.”
    He bent down and captured her lips in another passionate kiss.