They All Fall Down
Title: They All Fall Down
Author: Grim (Rachael)
Rating: NC-17/Mature
Dedication: To Raffy ofcourse! My secondary form of inspiration. (Music being the first.)
Disclaimer: I own nothing...unfortunately. Warning: Dark
Summary: PWP, Songfic, Draco offers Hermione a warm night in the cold of the War.
Note: Song is "They All Fall Down" by SR-71, I strongly recommend listening to this song, if possible while reading the fic. The song just...screams D/Hr...in my twisted mind.
"So what will it be, Hermione?" Hermione avoided the too-intense gaze of the man standing before her and took another glance at her surroundings. The small cove hidden on the side of the cliff where the battle was taking place as she now breathed, was damp and cold...just as she felt. Her friends were dying. Hermione paid no heed as to which side was actually winning the War, because no matter what they said...she'd lost. She'd lost her friends, her teachers, her mentors...no matter how strong or adept they may have been...they all fall down.
//I can be as humble as the next guy,
Or I can blink and make you crumble from the inside,
I could be every nasty thing you ever thought a man could be.
Cuz they all fall down (down),
Cuz they all fall down (down).//
She turned her heated gaze back to him. His silver eyes burned right through her. God, she hated him. And he loathed her. Then how? How on earth, did this offer come into play? She was the brains of the War. She should be out there, killing the sorry sods that follow that faceless creature. Like the sorry sod in front of her. But if he was so sorry, then why was she considering throwing it all to the wind and giving her body to a man she'd sooner kill? Because they saw it in each other's eyes. They were already dead. Either they die, or they live and wish they had while they bury their friends, family and loved ones. They were pawns, the two of them. Like pawns...and they all fall down.
//I can make you see the beauty of a new sun,
or i can be the source of your desperation
I could be every nasty thing you ever dreamt a man could be.
Cuz they all fall down (down),
Cuz they all fall down (down).//
So the question remained...What will it be? Did he even have to ask? She stalked swiftly to him, crushing her body forcefully against his. She wound her arms around the back of his neck and yanked his lips to hers. He made a surprised noise, but it quickly died in his throat. He knew what she'd choose. To be rid of the things that haunt her, she would allow herself to be driven into the arms of a man she despised. And to be rid of the things that haunt him, he'd take them all out on her. And she'd let him.
//Jaded, dated, I'm the type you hated,
Haunted, Taunted, I'm what you've always wanted,
Yeah, yeah, I'm what you've always wanted.
Cuz they all fall down (down),
Cuz they all fall down (down).//
Draco pushed his arms out to keep the lioness at bay for a moment. His cold eyes studied her hard. "This won't change anything, you know. You won't be the fuck of my life, and I will not be a changed man afterward." A bitter sound escaped Hermione's mouth, "I'm not asking you to be." Once again she crushed him to her and quickly removed his robes. His belt was next and he did nothing to help, just watching her. He hissed when she grasped him and squeezed. He finally divested her of her clothing and again, their mouths were locked together, his calloused hands roaming roughly along her body.
//You can turn away like you don't even see me,
Yeah you can smile like you got something I need,
But every night you go home alone,
And dream about being underneath me.
Cuz they all fall down (down),
Cuz they all fall down (down).//
They sank down to the floor and he pushed her to lay back on top of his robes. He partially lay atop her as he inserted two fingers into her, making sure she was wet enough, but as he felt her vaginal walls clench around his digits, he really didn't give a flying fuck. He snatched his hand away and replaced it with his throbbing member. There was no warning, no deep looks, and no "moment" passing between them. He shoved himself as far as he would go, whether she could take him in or not. He felt nails dig into his ass, and it only caused him to thrust harder. He held himself up with his left arm and tangled his right in her hair. He stopped a moment to adjust his angle, then slammed into her while simultaneously yanking on the soft pile of curls nesting in his grasp. Hermione's body arched up involuntarily and he took her right breast into his mouth, slightly biting the nipple. She cried out, in pleasure or pain, she didn't know. And didn't care.
//Jaded, dated, I'm the type you hated,
Haunted, taunted, I'm what you've always wanted,
Yeah, yeah, I'm what you've always wanted.//
He was still pistoning in and out of her at this new angle when she felt herself tighten. She came, screaming his name and as she gripped and clenched around him, he growled gave a few harsh breaths. He pulled out of her suddenly and sat back on his haunches to roll her over onto her stomach. He used his hands to spread her ass cheeks wide, while keeping the front of her body flush against the ground and the robe she lay on. He shoved himself back inside of her and pounded into her without mercy. His sharp hips were definitely going to leave bruises, beating her backside as they were. But again...she didn't care. He grunted with every thrust and she felt him swell inside of her. With another pull on her pile of hair, he ground hard and fast into her a few more times before he cried out and she felt his hot seed spread within her womb. And for a moment...she was warm. He collapsed on top of her, not minding that he was probably crushing her beneath his weight. He caught his breath and rolled off of her onto his back. She stayed where she was, but caught his eyes. They were still the steel grey they'd always been, but for an instant, she saw the light on in them, that spark, the one she hadn't seen in them since before the War. And then it was gone, and her insides were cold once again.
//Can't you see through this disguise,
Find the little boy inside,
I'm afraid of falling,
Love is pain and now she's calling,
and she's...
Jaded, dated, I'm the type you hated,
Haunted, taunted, I'm what you've always wanted,
Yeah, yeah, I'm what you've always wanted.
Cuz they all fall down (down),
Cuz they all fall down (down).//
The End.