*SMUT WARNING*
April 30, 1998
We did have to pay the price.
All of the Death Eaters in the room did, same with the Snatchers.
It broke my heart to hear Narcissa wailing in pain from outside of the Dining Hall.
Draco nearly went in for her. I had to stop him.
I didn't care much for Lucius. Narcissa did though, she offered herself up instead. The Dark Lord didn't accept her volunteer for Lucius' spot and tortured him as planned.
He took turns on each of us.
When my turn came along, he got it over with fast.
I was at least thankful for that.
He's still rather angry and latest news is telling us that Potter and his crew escaped to an Order safe house. No one is sure what one, they all have maximum protection.
My father had planned multiple attacks on different places in the Wizarding and Muggle World so that the Order gets involved.
Maybe if we caught them, they'd give us information on Harry Potter.
So, we had caused minor trouble in some Muggle suburbs and some other areas but Potter wasn't coming.
He must've been doing something important.
That — I think — is what scared my father. He knew that Potter was doing something that is more important than saving Muggles and the Muggle cities he had grown up in.
But it's been a month.
A month of countless attacks and searching high and low.
And we've got nothing.
Draco and I have gone on multiple missions.
It's been hard. Very hard.
During our latest mission, we attacked Godric's Hollow. It was supposed to be some type of terrorist attack to get Potter over to us and my father was guaranteed that he'd hear about it but he didn't.
I tortured multiple Muggles, so did Draco. We didn't kill anyone but the other Death Eaters have.
Blaise still hasn't joined forces with us. He's still at Hogwarts.
I'm glad he's there, it's safe there. It may be absolutely treacherous because of all of the pointless rules Snape put in place but it's safe.
That's all that matters.
Kayden is safe. His month off should be done by now and he's back at school.
Daisy, Pansy and Theo are all safe too.
That's all I need. That's how I stay contempt.
Draco's with me, so, it's easier to feel okay now and I won't let him get hurt.
I won't.
Whoever wants to hurt him will have to go through me first.
Right now, we were finishing the last late hours of April. May was among us and we still haven't done much to seek progress.
Draco and I are in the library scoping around for books on the Dark Arts. We haven't been able to produce the proper form of the Cruciatus Curse lately and need other ways to torture.
Don't get me wrong, we have used it successfully — eventually. It takes a couple of tries. We do get it though.
But -- according to Bellatrix --, we don't have that time to waste.
We need a form of torture.
So, we were reading about it. Everything we've read has given us fairly good ideas and tomorrow we're supposed to be putting it to use.
The golden and amber flames erupting in the granite fireplace were so deeply inviting. They helped relax me as I rummaged through the third book on the Dark Arts.
Draco's a faster reader than me and was on his sixth. I don't know how he does it. He was even taking notes.
No wonder he was second to Hermione Granger in all of our old classes.
You can say what you want about Draco Malfoy, but he is truly ambitious and clever.
I yawned loudly and curled up into a more comfortable position on the plush red armchair. Flipping the page to reveal the next chapter, I gazed over at Draco.
His right hand held his book called: The Extraordinary World of Dark Arts and his left was rubbing his tired eyes.
Draco's fingers tapped in a quick pattern against the royal purple cover and I watched intently as he flipped the page.
He looked so relaxed, so peaceful. I love watching him read.
I guess he recognized the feeling of somebody watching him and turned to me. He caught me staring and I felt myself blush and look back down at my page.
"Liking the view?" He retorted. I could practically feel the smirk dripping off of his words.
I couldn't think of a new comeback. I was tired, so all I said. "Shut up."
He chuckled and ripped a slip of parchment off from his notes before sticking it in his book and closing it. Then, he placed it on his lap.
I looked back up at him and gave him a small, tired smile.
He tapped the book in his hands while staring at me. After a couple repeated taps, he put it on the desk behind him.
"You know what we haven't done in a while?" Draco asked when he sat up straight in his seat again, shuffling a little bit.
I put the book in my hands down on the nightstand beside me, still open on the page I was on. "What?"
"Sex," Draco sighed. "It's really a shame, you know."
"We've been busy." I laughed.
"We're not busy right now." Draco shrugged.
I shook my head, biting my bottom lip slightly. "We're supposed to be."
"But we've been doing this for what? Six hours now? I've done quite a lot of work, so have you. Come on, Y/N. We haven't done it in a month and a half." Draco whined.
I laughed loudly. "Draco! You've been keeping track?"
"Yes," he sneered. "Of course I have."
It's not like I haven't wanted to sleep with him. We just either haven't had time or we have always had someone with us like Narcissa or Bellatrix.
"And you said a month and a half?" I asked disbelievingly.
The number hit me like a stunning hex.
Draco sighed. "Do you want the exact date?"
"You know the exact date?" I questioned.
"March 13, 1998." Draco stated and sat back in his chair.
That long ago?
We haven't had sex since March 13th?
I can't not have sex, my god.
I stood up and walked towards the door, opening it to check the halls.
"Don't leave! We don't have to do it. I was just thinking that you would want to know!" Draco said abruptly.
I shut the door again after seeing nobody and locked the door.
The Manor is so big that I don't think anyone will hear us.
I pulled my wand out from my pocket and raised up my hoodie enough to see my bare stomach. I cast a powerful contraceptive spell and watched my abdomen glow a blushing pink.
Then, I turned towards Draco and raised my hands up in the air, pulling my grey hoodie over my head.
I was left in my snow white bra and black sweatpants as I threw the hoodie to the floor with my wand.
Draco smirked at this and I walked over to him. His arms were out already, ready for me to straddle him -- which I did.
My lips and his connected easily and we began making out. Draco's lips were always so soft and it went perfect with how rough he was during our make out sessions.
My hands tangled in his hair and he moaned at the contact. I felt myself get increasingly wetter at that and the growing erection beneath me.
His hands went past my hips -- where they had rested before -- and down to my ass. He cupped them hard and started slowly grinding against me.
Slowly, my hands went out from his hair and began running down his neck lightly, making him shiver.
My hands kept trailing down his clothed chest and reached his belt. I carefully undid it and brought my lips down to his neck where I sucked lightly on random spots before he gave a light groan.
I smirked against him.
He was falling apart for me.
This doesn't usually happen.
I better make the most of it.
I started pulling his pants down from under me. I had to break our lip contact to fully pull them down. His hands left their nice spot on my ass to assist me.
I gave him one last teasing kiss on his lips before kneeling down in front of him slowly.
Once I was down on my knees, I pulled his black boxers down to reveal his hard cock.
I gazed up at him and he nodded his head.
So, I brought my mouth down to his dick where I lightly swirled my tongue around the head. He groaned. "Please, shit."
At those words, I slowly lowered my head down as far as I could onto him before I couldn't take anymore. The length I couldn't get, I brought my hands to.
I started bobbing my head up and down and Draco grabbed the arm rests of his chair and he tried his best to fight off moans.
At this, I started to go faster, taking in every inch of him I possibly could.
Without warning, he grabbed my hair -- which was already tied up in a ponytail -- and tried pushing my head deeper onto his dick.
I gagged as his dick hit the back of my throat and my eyes watered profusely. I kept going because he was a moaning mess. I was getting wetter by the second.
My hands were working the spots I couldn't get and I felt his dick twitch in my mouth.
He was close.
"Oh god, Y/N. Holy fuck." He moaned, tightening his grip on my hair.
I felt a couple tears fall down my face as the twitching became more prominent.
I let them fall.
My head kept bobbing up and down and whatever areas my tongue could reach, I got those too.
I was driving him mad.
"I'm so fucking close, Y/N." Draco panted.
Then, I decided to mess with him.
I pulled my head completely away from his dick and his hands slipped away from my hair. "What the fuck?" He asked, still breathing heavily.
I pulled down my sweatpants right in front of him and then my underwear.
Draco took it upon himself to finish. He brought his own hand to his pulsating dick and started pumping.
"Stop!" I said.
He stopped with an antagonizing glint in his eyes. I straddled him again and began grinding lightly. I was careful not to let myself go on top of him.
"Please, Y/N. Do it, please."
I lined my wet pussy up with his throbbing cock and brought my head to the crook of his neck. Draco's breathing quickened.
"Tell me who you belong to." I whispered dominantly.
I don't know what was going on with me. This whole new dominance thing just kind of turned me on to the maximum extent.
"What?" Draco questioned, curiously.
"Draco, who do you belong to?" I asked louder.
I wanted to fuck him so bad. It felt like torture but it felt so good at the same time.
Beginning to rub myself over his cock again, he moaned and threw his head back. "You. I belong to you. Holy fuck."
"Good." I breathed into his ear.
With that, I lowered myself completely onto his dick and barely even let myself adjust. I was just as desperate as he was.
I began riding him no problem and Draco held onto my waist, gripping it tightly. I could feel his cold rings against my skin and then felt as they got warmer.
We began at a steady pace and got faster and sloppier. I could feel his dick twitching again inside of me at the same time I felt a knot begin in my core.
Draco's grip on my waist became tighter and I tangled the fabric of his shirt in my hands.
"Y/N..." moaned Draco.
My breath became quicker paced. "Me too. Fuck."
Draco released first and a thick shot of his cum shot through me.
My euphoria came not soon after and my eyes rolled to the back on my head as I released too.
We slowed down, panting before I got up off of him.
"What was that all about?" Draco asked, his breathing slowing down.
I was sliding on my sweatpants when he asked.
I turned to him whilst picking up my hoodie. "What was what all about?"
"That whole dominance thing." Draco huffed and slid up his own pants.
My head popped out from the top of my hoodie and I placed my arms through the sleeves.
My cheeks formed a light blush. "I guess I just got carried away. I like having you fall at my feet."
Draco looked down at his feet and then looked up again. "Come here, love."
I shuffled my way over to the armchair and nuzzled myself on Draco's lap.
He ran his hands through my messed up hair. "Don't do that again, understand?"
I looked out of him through hooded eyes. "Or what?"
"Or you won't be able to walk for a month. Do you want to have to explain that to everyone?" He said.
"Doesn't sound like the worst idea." I shrugged.
I felt like screaming.. in a good way. Butterflies flew around my stomach as if it were a cage, fighting their way out.
"Doesn't sound like the worst idea, eh?" Draco commented.
"Nope." I shook my head.
"You'll just have to wait and see what I have in store, darling."
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Hey Lovies,
You're welcome for the smut. You ask, I serve.
I hope you all enjoyed it. It's going to be one hell of a ride for the next couple chapters.
I love you so much! Thank you!
Kisses on the bum,
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