These Things Are Coloured Grey

allshankyon: Happy New Year everyone. Much love <3

Mon, 31 Dec 2012 21:09:28 +0000

allshankyon:

Happy New Year everyone. Much love <3

Draco woos Hermione by sammieann

Sun, 30 Dec 2012 02:00:45 +0000

Draco woos Hermione by sammieann

Hermione helped me to set up a button thing on the right side of all of the dialogues we’ve...

Sat, 29 Dec 2012 23:36:59 +0000

Hermione helped me to set up a button thing on the right side of all of the dialogues we’ve posted here.

Did it work? Did I do it right?

I probably messed it up after she left.

Is it working?

Photo

Sat, 29 Dec 2012 21:43:28 +0000

Photo

Sat, 29 Dec 2012 20:17:02 +0000

Draco's Sentence

Sat, 29 Dec 2012 15:30:00 +0000

secretslove4ever:

weshipdramione: *we ;D Hey, me too.

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 22:54:13 +0000

weshipdramione:

*we ;D

Hey, me too.

“Malfoys do not wear silly hats.” “Don’t be such a baby,...

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 03:29:44 +0000

“Malfoys do not wear silly hats.”

“Don’t be such a baby, Draco.”

Photo

Thu, 01 Dec 2011 06:43:45 +0000

What should I give Hermione for Christmas?

Thu, 01 Dec 2011 05:27:44 +0000

what is a "face book" and why do people keep telling me to get one...

Mon, 28 Nov 2011 19:58:10 +0000

Sounds scary.

I don’t get it.

sayhellomrsrobinson: aeriepotter replied to your photo: My girlfriend demanded a topless tuesday....

Wed, 02 Nov 2011 03:38:00 +0000

sayhellomrsrobinson:

aeriepotter replied to your photo: My girlfriend demanded a topless tuesday. -Shrug-

The power of attractive gingers compels me.

but

omg i am not attractive

everyone is on crack i swear

Stuff it. I’m Draco freaking Malfoy and I say you’re gorgeous.

Hi Draco, are you with Hermione?? What happened with Ron and Hermione?? Answer please??? Thanks :)

Wed, 19 Oct 2011 03:45:40 +0100

Hullo there. Yes, I’m with her. It’s the best thing that’s happened to me.

I think Hermione just felt it’d be better for her and Weasley to be friends instead. Unfortunately, Weasley doesn’t seem to know how to forgive and move on.

how come hermione and ron aren't together?

Wed, 19 Oct 2011 03:44:00 +0100

~~Because Weasley’s a twat.~~

Hermione and I got together quite a while ago. It wasn’t working out between her and Weasley.

…What?

Thu, 13 Oct 2011 07:29:27 +0100

…What?

So I've just finished that first book, the Philosopher's Stone one. I'm made out to be such a twat!! No wonder you lot don't like me.

Tue, 04 Oct 2011 21:43:00 +0100

But then, Hermione isn’t made out to be very lovely either. At least not in that one. We’ll see when I read the second.

Seems fitting now that Hermione and I are together since we’re both annoying in that book.

I'm back!

Tue, 04 Oct 2011 02:35:31 +0100

juthikakijawani: PLEASE

Sat, 27 Aug 2011 05:00:40 +0100

juthikakijawani:

PLEASE

Still going 'round the world!

Sat, 27 Aug 2011 04:06:08 +0100

Our trip’s been extended.

Speak soon. x

Draco's Birthday: Part III: A Captive Slytherin and a Naughty Gryffindor

Sun, 07 Aug 2011 12:00:00 +0100

5 June, 2011

Rated: NC-17 for explicit sexual content.

Hermione: Hermione hummed to herself on the other side of the bathroom door.

Draco: Draco looked up at his hands again, handcuffed to the headboard of the bed. The steel of the cuffs glinting in the dim light. He looked back down, glimpsing the melting whipped cream on his naked chest. His breathing still hadn’t calmed from when she got him in this position. “Hermione?!” he called for the third time, staring hard at the bathroom door.

Hermione: “Just wait!” She called out, turning slightly, her wand pointed to her rump. She mumbled a charm and finished off her sexy edible lingerie. She smirked as she sat down her wand, studying herself in the full-length mirror. Her bikini top, maroon and gold shimmered in the light, the beaded candies having a slight glimmer to them. The lace that accented her breasts was made of the whipping cream, charmed to look lacy as well as charmed to keep from melting. Her knickers were emerald and silver, made of the same candy, with a Slytherin snake on the front. The front and back of the panties were held together by two thin strands of a sugar rope, one emerald, one silver. She licked her lipsticked lips and then opened up the door, walking out and putting her hands on her hips. “You are not one for patience, are you?” she purred.

Draco: His eyes widened upon seeing her and he suddenly grew very quiet as his boxers grew rather tight almost instantly.

Hermione: She walked to him slowly, moving to climb up onto the bed on her hands and knees. “Good things come to those who wait,” she hummed, leaning down and licking up his chest, swallowing up some of the whipped cream.

Draco: Draco gulped loudly, watching her, quickly trying to memorize everything.

Hermione: “Do you like it?” she smirked, licking some whipped cream off her lips.

Draco: “Um. I-… Uh… Um.. I- I-…” He resorted to just making a little noise, unable to find words at the moment.

Hermione: Hermione hummed, her smirk widening as she bowed her head, licking up his chest slow and hard again.

Draco: His breathing quickened as he watched her.

Hermione: Hermione rubbed his sides, her fingers teasingly tickling down, “What is it?” she cooed.

Draco: “You,” he whispered. His boxers were already tented. Seeing his little lioness like this was making him insane.

Hermione: Hermione smirked, “What? Little ole me?”

Draco: “You,” he breathed again with a half nod.

Hermione: “But what am I doing?” she purred.

Draco: “H-Hopefully me,” Draco whispered, staring at her.

Hermione: She smirked, “Not right now I’m not.”

Draco: “You’re…. You’re….” He wanted to say beautiful. She was beautiful. She was always beautiful. But it didn’t really fit this. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

Hermione: She chuckled, biting at his nipple and swirling her tongue around the little nub, teasingly.

Draco: “Shit,” he breathed, trying to wrap his arms around her but remembering about the handcuffs as they tugged on his wrists, keeping them there above his head.

Hermione: She scraped her teeth across his nipple, humming.

Draco: Draco took in a shaky breath, watching her in awe.

Hermione: Hermione smirked up at him contently.

Draco: “Wh-Wh-…What’re you doing?”

Hermione: “Nothing much,” she cooed.

Draco: “I… disagree.”

Hermione: “Oh?”

Draco: “You’re… doing something.”

Hermione: She smirked, “Nahhhh.”

Draco: “God, I wanna touch you…”

Hermione: “Not yet,” she cooed.

Draco: “Baby, please,” he whined.

Hermione: “Please what?” she cooed.

Draco: “Let me touch you.”

Hermione: “Oh, I don’t think so. Not yet.”

Draco: He whimpered softly, squirming a little. “My chest is sticky,” he whined.

Hermione: She leaned down, licking up it again, hard. “Mmhmm, so it is.”

Draco: He tucked against the handcuffs, desperate to touch her.

Hermione: She hummed, licking around his other nipple.

Draco: “Mione,” he whispered, squirming under her.

Hermione: She tickled his belly as she slowly closed her mouth over the nipple, drawing the nub into her mouth to playfully tug.

Draco: “Hermione,” he whispered.

Hermione: “Yes, love?” she asked, letting his nipple go with a soft popping noise.

Draco: “Hermione. I… I…”

Hermione: “Go on,” she smirked.

Draco: He bit his lower lip and squeezed his eyes shut. “I’m practically throbbing for you…” Draco panted.

Hermione: “Oh, I know,” she cooed, crawling up his body. “By the way…my lingerie…is edible.”

Draco: “It’s what?!” he squeaked loudly.

Hermione: “It’s candy you can just eat.”

Draco: “C-Candy. You’re covered in candy…”

Hermione: She smirked, “Uh huh.”

Draco: “C-….Can I taste?”

Hermione: “What part do you want to taste?” she cooed.

Draco: “I… Um… I dunno.”

Hermione: “Hurry and pick.”

Draco: His eyes widened, panicked by her request for him to hurry. “Y-Your breast..”

Hermione: She straddled him, leaning in with her breasts in his face. “There you go, love,” she cooed.

Draco: “My god,” he breathed, staring at her. Draco gulped.

Hermione: She smirked, raking her fingers through his silky hair.

Draco: After a moment, he parted his lips and lifted his head, putting his mouth over the lingerie where her nipple was.

Hermione: She made a soft noise as she felt that bit of candy melt off into his mouth.

Draco: He pulled back and swallowed it as it was melting, staring at her. Less clothes. Less clothes was so good. So very very good.

Hermione: “Did it taste good?”she cooed.

Draco: “Yes,” he whispered. “M-Melted quickly.”

Hermione: “The knickers don’t melt so fast.”

Draco: “Why not?” he complained.

Hermione: “I want you to be able to taste them,” she cooed.

Draco: “I… I tasted the other one.”

Hermione: “To savour the taste,” she smirked, leaning down to kiss his jaw.

Draco: Draco gulped, panting. “Hermione, I don’t think this his healthy,” he whispered. His boxers were completely tented.

Hermione: Hermione slid her hand down his boxers to rub him. “What isn’t healthy?” she inquired, feigning innocence.

Draco: Draco moaned softly, closing his eyes and parting his lips.

Hermione: She hummed, leaning in to kiss at his neck as she rocked her hand on his member quickly.

Draco: “Oh god,” he panted. “Please fuck me,” Draco whispered.

Hermione: “Not yet,” she purred.

Draco: He arched and whined. “What more do you have to do to me?” he whined, desperately.

Hermione: “Mm, I have to be naked.”

Draco: “Then come here,” Draco grunted. He wasn’t thinking about the stomach ache it would give him to eat all of that lingerie.

Hermione: She smirked, finally trailing her fingers across the cuffs, the handcuffs unlatching and freeing him.

Draco: Draco’s hand snapped to her waist and he rolled her over, under him, as he pulled at her clothes, ripping apart the carefully placed candy as he kissed her hard.

Hermione: She gasped, moaning softly and happily. “Mm, you gotta eat it!”

Draco: “No,” he panted. “No, I need you.”

Hermione: She smirked, “Oh, you do?” she purred.

Draco: “Yes,” Draco growled, kissing her hard.

Hermione: She kissed him back roughly with a soft noise.

Draco: He quickly pushed his boxers down.

Hermione: She hooked them between her toes and pulled them down the rest of the way.

Draco: He tore her candy knickers off and kissed across the sweet skin of her breasts.

Hermione: She gasped, closing her eyes and making a soft noise of arousal, shivering.

Draco: He pushed into her almost immediately with a very loud, very relieved moan.

Hermione: Hermione gasped and moaned out in surprise, her nails clenching into his back.

Draco: “Fuck,” he whispered, biting her lip.

Hermione: “Oh love,” she panted.

Draco: He moved deeply in her. He tilted his head and kissed and nipped at her neck.

Hermione: Hermione moaned softly as she moved her body, perfectly in rhythm with his. Her nails clenched into his back and slowly descended, scraping angry marks down his back as she rocked herself up into him over and over.

Draco: Draco hissed loudly and happily. The scratches down his back, along with drawing blood here and there, drove him wild so that he moved harder and faster.

Hermione: Hermione moaned out his name, a beautiful cry from swollen lips. Her toes curled into their bed as she was thrust into the cotton sheets. Her nails clenched in further as if she thought it would give her a better anchor so as not to descend into hopeless, stupid pleasure.

Draco: Draco panted heavily against her neck as he tilted his hips to thrust primarily against her gspot.

Hermione: Hermione cried out, “Oh love…I love you so much,” she moaned out.

Draco: He could hardly speak. He was working so hard to please her, driven by the insanity she drove him to.

Hermione: Hermione’s body was already practically drenched in sweat as she moved with him, meeting his thrusts, soft little noises of pleasure escaping her parted lips.

Draco: “Bloo-dy fu-cking hell,” he panted as he moved. Draco leaned on his elbow and put his hand on the top of her head on the pillow to make sure that her head didn’t smash into the headboard.

Hermione: She gasped, her eyelids fluttering, “D-Darling…I…I’m going to…” she moaned.

Draco: “Me too,” he panted, breathlessly.

Hermione: She moaned out as she suddenly came hard, clenching around him.

Draco: Draco moaned out loudly and his eyes rolled as he came just a second after her, shaking.

Hermione: She melted into the sweaty bedclothes, panting out happily.

Draco: He practically collapsed on her, unable to move, breathing heavily.

Hermione: Her nails unclenched in his back as she sighed softly, sated.

Draco: He was quiet for a long, long time. “Shit,” he finally whispered.

Hermione: “…..Mm, that was definitely not shit.”

Draco: “Shit I can’t move,” he grinned, stupidly. “That was amazing.”

Hermione: She beamed, leaning in to smooch him. “Happy Birthday,” she whispered.

Draco: He kissed her back softly. “Mm. I’m gonna turn twenty one every year.”

Hermione: She laughed lightly, “No matter what age you turn, you’ll always get to spend another year with me,” she whispered.

Draco: “That was incredible. I didn’t know you had that in you… Little bit of a dominatrix there, luv.”

Hermione: Hermione smirked, “Oh, trust me…I definitely have a little more than a little there.”

Draco: “Merlin, don’t tease.”

Hermione: “You’ll have to wait until our wedding night,” she cooed.

Draco: He looked confused and a little concerned.

Hermione: “…You okay?” she smiled.

Draco: “You’re gonna do that to me on our wedding night?”

Hermione: “I’m going to do more than that to you,” she chuckled.

Draco: “… You don’t want sweet romantic music and sex on a beach and… other things girls gush about?”

Hermione: She smirked, “That’s for the honeymoon……the wedding night is where I show you just how much you belong to me and only me and how you better get used to me randomly tethering you to the bed and reminding you,” she cooed, her smirk growing as she explained.

Draco: “…Holy shit, I can’t wait to marry you,” he whispered, before kissing her deeply. How was she so perfect for him?!

Hermione: She blushed and giggled softly against his lips as she kissed him back sweetly.

Draco: He pulled back and nuzzled her cheek. “I’ve never sweat so much in my life,” he laughed.

Hermione: She hummed, closing her eyes, “Mm, I bet you have!”

Draco: He nipped playfully at her neck.

Hermione: “You just don’t feel like you have now.”

Draco: Draco licked at her skin.

Hermione: She hummed, rubbing his back with a smile.

Draco: “I have to sleep for a year.”

Hermione: She laughed, “You do not.”

Draco: He closed his eyes and snuggled down.

Hermione: “I love you,” she whispered to him, rubbing his back.

Draco: “I love you too, Granger,” he whispered.

Hermione: “Mm, sleep, Malfoy,” she bossed. “I might have you up early in the morning.”

Draco: He grinned to himself as he slid out of her and relaxed, half on her half on the bed. Draco kissed her shoulder. “You should keep your last name.”

Hermione: “I think I might,” she whispered with a smile.

Draco: “I want to be able to call you Granger,” he chuckled.

Hermione: She smiled, rubbing between his shoulder blades, “And I want you to say it.” she whispered.

Draco: “Good,” he whispered.

Hermione: “Goodnight sweetie.”

Draco: “Night,” He breathed softly.

Hermione: She sighed out, feeling rather accomplished at making her lover’s birthday such an enjoyable experience.