Draco had no idea how a simple transdimensional spell had landed him… wherever he was, but as he had a warm, attractive woman cuddled up beside him, he wasn't about to argue. Well, not just yet, at any rate.

Such spells were notorious for their aphrodisiacal properties, and he had no intention of letting this opportunity for release go to waste. His hand was on a smooth, naked hip, and he slid his fingers over the woman's firm abdomen before slipping down between her legs.

One long finger teased along her slit and eased into the slick opening of her body to prepare her for his cock. He thrust lazily in and out of her pussy, and her hips followed his movements as though begging for more.

He fully intended on giving her much, much more, and with that in mind, shoved his trousers down and edged his leg between hers. He worked two fingers into her, and slowly spread her open for the hard thrust of his cock.

Draco surged into her tight, hot warmth, rubbing his thumb over her clit for the pleasure of her inner muscles tightening around him, tightening and rubbing as he rocked and swelled inside of her; the ripples of her orgasm stimulated the sensitive flesh of his cock, and he came with a shout of pleasure within her.

"Faramir?" she stirred, as he set his clothes to rights, and removed his wand from his cloak.

"Not exactly," he drawled, and her eyes fluttered open in shock.

"Who – are you?" she choked out, drawing a thin blanket up to cover her nudity.

"A bit late for that, don't you think?" he smirked, obliviating her stunned mind before returning home
 with the thought that for the woman's sake, Faramir had better have blonde hair.