*SMUT WARNING* (don't report me❤️)
The doorknob twisted underneath my hand and Draco and I stumbled into my bedroom, still making out.
He pulled our lips apart to shut the door, pull out his wand, mutter incantations: Muffllito, Colloportus on the door and the Contraceptive spell on my abdomen.
He threw his wand on the floor and pulled off his blazer and shirt with it.
He's so fucking hot, oh my gosh.
Draco pulled me close to him again, making our lips connect again. I found myself pulling him closer to me with my arms.
His hands roamed my whole body and made me shiver at his touch. My panties soaked immediately and I moaned lightly into his mouth.
When his hands got to the band of my skirt, his thumbs went below it and pulled it down, our lips still moving together.
Draco's hands moved back up to my panties and he brought his fingers to my covered pussy, my body betrayed me and I shivered again.
"You're so wet for me." He hissed into my mouth. I could feel his smirk against my lips.
I pulled away from his lips and started sucking down his neck and jawline, leaving marks and hickeys. I heard a soft groan escape from the back of his throat.
He started unbuttoning my top and pulled it off in a swift motion, leaving me in my bra and underwear.
I kicked off my shoes, as did he and he backed me up to my bed where he yanked down his trousers. I used this time to pull off my socks, Draco pulled off his too.
The bulge in his boxers was practically begging for attention. He pulled down his boxers to reveal his throbbing cock.
I smirked to myself. I loved that I could do that to him.
Before I could say anything — or even do anything for that matter, he positioned himself over me on my bed.
His hand went behind my back and unclasped my bra. I pulled it off quickly and threw it to the ground, giving him a full view of my breasts.
Draco kissed down my jawline and my body until he reached my breasts. He gave them a light squeeze before taking one into his mouth. I moaned right away and arched my back at the sudden contact.
He swirled his tongue around the tip of my hard nipple and sucked on it for a second, making me moan out in pleasure.
I felt my panties soak even further. It was incredible. I just wanted him to fuck me senseless.
Draco's hands and mouth left my breasts and his hands travelled down to my panties, which he pulled down my legs slowly.
Once they were off and we were both completely naked, he came back up to face me and our lips met again.
My throbbing pussy was pleading for attention and I was absentmindedly grinding against him.
Once of his hands snaked up to my throat as a groan escaped the back of his throat. His hair was all messed up on top of his head, covering his forehead with his snow white locks.
His other hand went back down to my pussy to finally give it the attention it deserves.
He started rubbing my clit in slow circles and I moaned loudly. "Fuck Draco, don't stop."
My hips bucked against him and he fought back a moan of his own. He slowly got faster and faster and my fingernails dug themselves into his back.
"Oh my God." I breathed heavily.
At that moment, I had an idea. I pulled his hand away from my clit. The feeling of pleasure lost was excruciating, but it was his turn to be pleasured.
He stared at me confused and I flipped us around so I straddled him. I held myself up on his shoulders so I could line myself up with his dick.
Draco's breath hitched and he grabbed my hips with both hands. I slowly lowered myself down onto him.
Pleasured moans filled the room as his dick went deeper inside me and his hands went tighter around my waist.
My nails dug into his shoulder blade as I started to move up and down. Draco's head got thrown back and he let out a deep throated groan.
I bit my lip as I kept bouncing up and down on his dick.
"Holy fuck," Draco groaned. "Don't fucking stop. Please don't stop."
I couldn't talk. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt him inside of me, hitting my g-spot over and over again.
The faster I went, the more I felt a tinging knot in my core. Draco started grinding his hips against mine and I felt his dick start twitching.
We were both reaching our highs and were getting sloppier by the minute. My nails dug deeper into his skin — possibly breaking it — and his hands held as tight as they could around my waist.
Within minutes, the knot in my core erupted into a euphoric orgasm. I moaned loudly and rode out the rest of the euphoria on top of Draco.
Somewhere along mine, his high hit too and he let out a pleasured cry. I rode him as he finished his own orgasm and when we were done, I got off of him and laid on my bed, breathless.
Draco tried to steady his own breathing as well as he picked up his wand from the ground. He pointed it at me. "Scourgify" he said and all of the cum and sweat we created left my body.
He did the same to himself and laid in my bed next to me.
"That was-" Draco started.
"Fucking fantastic." I finished.
We both chuckled and I grabbed the blankets out from under us and pulling it over both of our naked bodies.
"When do you reckon the Death Eaters will get back?" I asked.
His eyebrows furrowed. "Well, what time is it?"
"Get my watch and I'll tell you," I laughed. "It's on the ground and I don't wanna get up."
"Fine. Accio Y/N's watch." He groaned.
The silver watch flew from the ground in the pile of my clothes to Draco's hand. He held it in his hands carefully and examined the time on the watch carefully.
"So?" I switched from laying on my back to my side and stared up at Draco carefully.
He passed me the watch. "5:07 in the evening."
"When's dinner?"
"When my mother calls us down." Draco replied.
I laughed softly. That was the obvious answer.
"That could be any minute." I said.
"It can." answered Draco.
I smiled at him. "So, we should get ready. Especially if I'm going to ask my father about the fucking diary."
"But do you actually want to get ready, darling?" Draco questioned as he brought his hand to my cheek, caressing it lightly.
"No, but we have to." I said and sat up in the sheets, my hand holding the blankets over my chest.
"My mother hasn't called us down yet." Draco pointed out.
"That gives us time to get ready so that we can pretend we did the stuff we were supposed to that whole time." I commented.
Draco sighed. "But I don't want to get up."
"Neither do I," I leaned over him and kissed his forehead gently. "But we have to."
I moved back to where I was sitting before but felt something latch onto my arm.
Before I could object, Draco had pulled me in for a kiss which I sunk into immediately, even with the pleas in my mind telling me to get changed.
My hands tangled into his hair as our kiss slowly turned into another bloody make out session.
A mixture of annoyance and relief flooded through me when I heard Narcissa call from downstairs. "Draco, Y/N! Dinner!"
I pulled away from his lips carefully. "Later." I said, winking.
Draco bit his lip and got up. "Fine. Let's go eat."
"As if we need it." I laughed.
Draco laughed too.
We both got off the bed and began to dress quickly.
"So, you're going to tell the Dark Lord about the diary today, yeah?" Draco asked whilst pulling up his trousers.
"Yep, I think so. I have a plan. Don't stress about it." I replied, sliding my bra up my shoulders.
Draco chuckled. "Why would I stress?"
I turned to him. "You've been stressing since September about the diary and July about just me in general."
Draco went silent as he buttoned up his shirt. "It's fine," I said. "It's kind of cute."
He threw on his blazer. "Cute?"
"Yeah," I giggled as I pulled up my white dress shirt. "It is cute. Just, don't do it all the time."
"I'm going downstairs. It'll be less suspicious if I go down there without you." Draco nodded.
"You really think Narcissa doesn't know what we just did?" I said and fluffed out my hair.
Luckily, all the hickeys and marks Draco gave me were underneath my clothes and I didn't have to cover anything up.
He however, had to cast a temporary spell to hide the developing bruises on his neck and jawline.
Draco paused. "Why would my mother know that we just had sex?"
"We weren't exactly quiet were we? Plus, I highly doubt she thought letting two teenagers go upstairs in her house alone won't result in sex." I laughed.
"What did you tell my mother about our sex life?" He turned to me, a look of disbelief on his face.
I put my hands up in defence. "I didn't say anything. She was a teenager once too,
Draco."
Draco's face contorted in disgust. "Please, never, ever say that again."
"She was!" I defended.
"Stop!" He whined as he picked up his wand from the floor.
"Fine, fine," I started. "But at least the other Death Eaters and your father don't know."
"Yeah, thank fucking Merlin," Draco said, sarcastically. "But it's bloody amazing that my mother knows?"
"I can take it that your father will not be hearing about this then?" I said, trying to contain my laughter.
He turned to me, his face tinged with complete and utter annoyance. "I hate my fucking life." He said.
"But you love me, and Cissy and Lucius!" I said, giggles escaping my lips.
He took the spells off the door and unlocked it before shoving his wand down his back pocket. "I'm going to eat dinner."
"I'll meet you down." I replied.
Draco left the room, muttering and as soon as he shut the door I broke out in laughter.
My word play = phenomenal.
Once my laughter calmed, I examined myself in the mirror one last time. I made sure that my face, nor body screamed: 'I just got fucked!'
It didn't look it but it sure acted like it. My leg would let the occasional shake slip and my thighs were pained.
I pretended neither of those things bothered me as I went down to dinner too.
Draco was already at the table as well as all the other Death Eaters. None of them greeted me as they normally would, they just continued on eating.
Narcissa was right, they were in bad moods.
Dinner was fantastic. Narcissa outdid herself again.
I sat next to Draco and every so often, he would catch my legs shaking involuntarily under the table and smirk to himself.
He liked to take accountability and pride in the fact that he did that to me.
Bellatrix and Fenrir were at their arguing tonight, fighting on who's accomplishments were better than the others.
Going to Azkaban for torturing a boys parents for no reason or, turning innocent people into Werewolves and killing others.
In all honesty, Fenrir's sounded cooler but I didn't dare get involved as Bellatrix was a terrifying witch.
After dinner, was a meeting. Draco and I were fairly nervous as it was the first one that we had attended since August but it ended up going fine.
Apparently, latest news was that Ron Weasley ditched Harry Potter and Hermione Granger on their mission for something.
Our jobs were to try and find out what.
Snape nor the Carrows were at the meeting and that lead to my father asking Draco and I many questions on how Hogwarts was turning out under their care.
We told him our answers honestly and I knew he liked what he had heard. He liked knowing that the place he once found comfort in was being a place of hurt for others. I don't know why, but I'm not surprised.
The meeting ended as quickly as dinner did but I was feeling quite drowsy. I knew it was from what I had done with Draco but I just shoved it down.
Draco gave me a look that said 'good luck' as he left the room. Soon, it was just my father and I left.
"My daughter, what do you want?" The Dark Lord hissed.
I sat up taller in my seat. I needed to look more intimidating. "I think you know exactly why I'm here."
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Hey Lovies,
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I felt like I needed to write smut because sadly, the book is going to end soon and this is going to be one of the last.
Yes, I exposed the truth.
Also, I see your inboxes y'all! I would so, so respond if I could but I've been having trouble with my email and shit so I'm sorry! I can't respond. But thank you so so much for the kind words!
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