Everyone turned to look at you when draco finished his speech.
"Don't look at me, im as clueless as you guys" you threw your hands up, exasperated by the whole situation.
Silence descended between you all again, nobody knew what to say.
"Look, I think we should leave y/n and mattheo to discuss this" pansy suggested.
"Are you sure that's a good idea? They are as liable to kill each other as they are to fuck." Enzo half joked.
"They will be fine" and with that they all left leaving you alone with mattheo for the second time. Traitors.
"Speak" you bit out, all your patience for the day had been used up and you wanted an answer.
"I don't know what you want me to say" he sat down on the bed next to you.
"Hmmmm, perhaps let's start with why you nearly killed Cedric" your voice was dripping with sarcasm, and you watched as he clenched his jaw at the mention of Cedric's name.
"You were there, you know why."
Your anger bubbled over at his vague answers, you threw yourself off the bed, raising your voice, "no why did you beat him up for touching me? You have never cared before, and it shouldn't matter who I fuck."
His eyes darkened, "well maybe if you weren't such a slut, I wouldn't have to beat Cedric up." He stood up to match your stance, but the way he towered over you made him seem even more dangerous.
His comment just stoked the fire of indignation inside you. "Says the guy who goes through a new girl every other day, who I sleep with is none of your business, but I will not stand here and let you shame me, you can take your hypocritical comments and shove them up your ass. Maybe if you weren't so damn insufferable you would be able to keep a girl for longer than 3 days"
It was a low blow, but so was his previous comment. An arm for an arm.
"Fuck.you.y/n"
"In.your.dreams.riddle."
Neither of you moved, your mouths inches apart, it was silent save for your ragged breaths, you thought you would be stuck in this stare down forever but mattheo shocked you by letting out an aggravated sigh. "I hate you so much y/n"
He grabbed the back of your neck, harshly pulling you towards him and crashing his lips onto yours. You gasped into the kiss, not expecting it but quickly falling into rhythm. He tasted of cinnamon and spice, and you couldn't get enough, you tugged at his hair wanting more, when he took your bottom lip between his teeth and bit down, eliciting a hiss from you, but he quickly soothed the bite with his tongue and the mixture of pain and pleasure left a pool of heat in your lower belly.
The tension from the past 4 years exploded and you both couldn't hold back anymore, his hands explored the soft expanse of your skin as your hands ran through his hair. It didn't take long before both of your clothes were on the floor and you were led on his bed with him. Kissing up your thighs. Realisation suddenly dawned on you, this was mattheo riddle. You hated each other, you couldn't sleep together.
"Mattheo what are we doing?"
"What we both want" his voice was raw with lust and your previous worries were pushed aside, replaced by a desperate need for him.
For once you didn't overthink, you just let it happen.
"Fuck, mattheo", you moaned, he was keeping you on edge, touching you everywhere but where you needed him most. He would kiss up your thighs, along your boobs and down your stomach, but always stopping before he reached your pussy.
Frustrated and craving release you reached down and began playing with your clit, but you were quickly stopped when, mattheo grabbed your wrist with such force you couldn't move.
"Did I say you could touch yourself?"
"You're an asshole" you snarled
"i am, and don't you ever forget it sweetheart" he took on a taunting tone, only heightening your frustration.
He reached down behind him and grabbed his belt from the floor, your heartbeat quickly speeding up.
"What" you swallowed trying to clear the lump in your throat, "are you doing"
"Tying you up and teaching you a lesson, just like I promised" his lips curved into a smirk at your reaction
Before you could say anything mattheo flipped you over on to your stomach and used his belt to tie your arms to the headboard.
Your stomach knotted in anticipation as you waited to see what would happen next.
You yelped as he delivered a harsh slap to your ass, "that is for letting another man touch you"
Another slap "that is for your attitude"
Tears filled your eyes, as he delivered each slap but you couldn't deny how wet he was making you.
The slaps continued "that is for your filthy mouth"
"And this" he paused "is for consuming every single thought I have, for living rent free in my head, all the fucking time"
The last slap was the hardest of them all making you scream out in response, he untied your hands and soothed the area with his hand, his gentle touch at odds with his previous harsh slaps.
"Lie down"
You obeyed and led down on your back. He spread your legs and groaned at the sight before him. "Princess you are fucking drenched" normally you would be embarrassed by the mess his slapping had created, but you were too consumed by your lust fuelled fog that you didn't care.
He slipped 2 fingers into you "does my girl like being punished?" He added another finger, stretching you out "hmmm? I always knew you were a slut" he curled his fingers hitting a spot inside you that you didn't even know existed. You couldn't stop the scream that left your mouth "oh my god... mattheo I can't, I need to"
"That's it, scream my name baby" he quickened his pace and brought his head down, taking you into his mouth, within seconds you had shattered and he was devouring you like a man starved. As he brought you to your second orgasm of the night, you realised you had never felt better, when your post orgasm haze cleared you looked at mattheo and knew exactly what you wanted.
"Still hate me mattheo?" He smirked and offered you a nod of his head
This is what you hoped he would say "good, then fuck me like you hate me riddle" you purred.
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mattheo riddle enemies with tension
Fanfictionyou hate eachother, but you cant deny the tension between you both
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