Tonight was going to be the night. Hermione knew it, tonight she would finally have a partner induced orgasm. She had been dating Ron for nearly three years and had only gotten off to her own hand, tonight Ron promised he would go slow and take care of her first.

He lied.

"I'm nearly there Hermione." Ron panted red hair clung damply to his forehead. Grabbing hold of her hips he pulled her down hard on his cock again and again.

"Don't you dare Ron!" Hermione gasped, trying to ride him slower.

"I can't.. I can't.." Ron stuttered as he came his hips jerking, then abruptly he lay still beneath her a stupid smile on his face.

Panting Hermione pushed off his chest to removed herself from Ron's lap reaching for her discarded wand to clean herself up. She flopped down on the bed next to her boyfriend completely unsatisfied. Again. Hermione looked over to study Ron and couldn't contain her eyes from rolling. Ron was still panting, his flaccid member wet and useless.

He placed his hand on her bare stomach and rubbed it. "That was amazing." he smiled. Hermione remained silent, getting up she grabbed some clothes and shrugging on her dressing gown she headed out of the room towards the bathroom. She found her flatmate in the living room watching tv but ignoring him completely she headed for the heat of a hot shower - and to finish what her boyfriend couldn't.

Emerging 35 minutes later fully dressed and satisfied Hermione dropped her bathrobe back into her bedroom. She discovered Ron sleeping the thin cotton sheet resting low on his hips. She returned to the living room sitting across from the other occupant of the flat and stared blankly at the tv as he flicked channels. "So..." he started "Shut it." she snapped which only made him laugh "Mature Granger." he smile, she frowned at him "I'm not in the mood Draco."

Draco grinned evilly at her. "Obviously, even I heard that much." Hermione gasped blushing at once. "You know, I use silencing charms when I have company." Hermione said nothing getting more angry with Ronald, that was the last time she would leave it to him to provide their privacy. "Here." he said throwing something in her direction Hermione caught it and raised an eyebrow in question when she saw that he had given her a bar of chocolate. "Thanks?" Draco laughed. "You have to get your satisfaction somehow right." he shrugged. Scowling at the blonde she ripped the wrapper off the happy hormone and took a bite. "I received my satisfaction in the bathroom. But thanks for the concern." She told him around her second mouthful.

Draco looked taken aback, that alone improved Hermione's mood. "You know I'd be more than happy to stick it to you." He smiled eyes roaming over her covered body. Hermione stretched, arms reaching above her head. She knew Draco was eyeing her as she felt the fabric of the top cling to her breasts as exposing some of her flat and defined stomach.

"You want me in you Granger." He stated when she'd finished her obvious move.

"I have a boyfriend Draco, but thank you." She smiled sweetly. Leaving her empty wrapper on the coffee table that lay between them, Hermione stood heading back to her room. "Granger?" He called, Hermione turned back to Draco as she reached her door. He hadn't moved, remote control still in hand.

"Yea Draco?"

"Dump the boyfriend, then we'll have some fun." he said. "I'll have you reaching octaves you aren't aware of. I'll have you burning hot and cold, unable to catch your breath whilst you ride waves of pleasure so intense you black out." Draco hadn't looked at her, he stopped flicking the remote once he reached a sports channel.

"Thats a pretty big boast Draco." She said weakly

"Its known fact Hermione." He practically purred still without looking at her. Hermione gulped quickly retreating into her room before she did something stupid like beg him to take her.

She found Ron still fast asleep laying face down in bed, just as he reached a hand round to scratch his arse.