Kaylina went back to her and Draco's shared room, as it was the room she originally stayed in.
She immediately hopped in the shower, washing off the dirt and dried blood off her sore body. The hot water splashing onto her sore body was probably the most euphoric thing she's felt since she could remember.
It felt so real and so relaxing.
Well, relaxing as she could possibly get under the circumstances they're in.
She then brushed her teeth and put on the comfortable clothes they provided. She ran her fingers through her hair as she walked out of the bathroom.
She saw the platinum boy at the dresser, picking out his clothes. They didn't say anything to each other, just did their own things.
She climbed the ladder to her bed and almost immediately suffocated in her own thoughts. She didn't feel safe whatsoever, but she also felt...
alright?
She wasn't in pain, she felt sort of numb, but not really?
Her heart ached at the raw thought of her fellow housemate flickering lifeless in the battlegrounds and Padma. Kaylina and Padma were never close, but it still hurt to hear Padma didn't make it.
Now, the second task.
What could be the second task?
Why did Joshua say 'so do yourselves a favour, eat up and sleep because you'll really need it' in a certain way?
He said it as though he knew what the second task was, like the second task was dangerous, worse than the first.
She began to feel the pool of guilt flowing through her. The guilt of killing living beings. Turning them lifeless within two seconds.
She was trailed out of her thoughts when she felt the bed shift, Draco laying in his bed.
They both laid there in silence.
Kaylina was exhausted, so fucking exhausted to the point where she couldn't even sleep. She hopped off her bunk and saw the platinum boy laying in his usual position.
Legs crossed by the ankles and hands behind his head, shirtless as he laid on top of the sheets. His eyes locked with hers immediately and his expression was unreadable, guarded.
Masked.
"Budge over," she mumbled, walking to the side of his bed.
He raised an eyebrow, propping himself up on his elbows, his abs and toned chest flexing in the process.
"Budge. Over," she enunciated more firmly.
Rolling his eyes, he obliged and scooched over closer to the wall
She lifted the sheets and slid next to him, rolling on her side to face him and he did the same, keeping a subtle distance between them.
He stared at her for a few moments, blinking slowly at the dark haired brunette. "Any particular reason as to why you're lying here in my bed?" he questioned lowly.
"Nope," she shook her head, her eyes never leaving his.
She was actually quite surprised he didn't shove her off and snap at her to lay in her own bed. Their faces were only a few inches from each other, their bodies only one breath away.
From how close they were, she can see the small specks and details of different shades of blue in his eyes.
My favourite colour is your eyes, Draco.
She felt her lungs struggle to inhale at how close she was to him on a fucking bed as he was shirtless.
Her knees weaken simply at the beautiful sight of him.
His hair was slightly damp and darkened from his shower, his pale features more vividly sharp. She hesitantly brought her hand to cup his face, her hands tingling at the contact.
He tensed slightly, but she felt his muscles relax seconds after. She brushed her thumb across his pale cheekbone, eyes still locked.
She hadn't realized until their lips touched that they were both inching closer.
She melted completely at the contact of their lips.
She slightly gaped her mouth and he slid his tongue inside, exploring her mouth. He slid his tongue along her bottom teeth, tasting every bit of her.
He lifted the sheets and slid underneath them, crawling on top of her with their lips still connected. Her arms wrapped around his neck whilst his arms were propped lazily on either side of her.
Draco's tongue explored every inch of her mouth, their noses brushing against each other as he sucked over her lips, closing his lips over hers.
Kaylina fought for dominance, their tongues entwining before he allowed her to explore his mouth.
Mint.
She snatched his bottom lip between her teeth, nipping softly as she pulled it back. He let out a throaty groan at her actions before she let go, letting his lips bounce back into place as she crashed her lips back into his.
He didn't let her have control for so long as he was taking it back. He took control over their kiss, kissing her slowly, but still forcefully and differently.
It was different, this kiss.
It wasn't teeth clashing and desperate like the other two times they kissed.
The other two times they kissed, it was fiery the second their lips touched, it was an immediate burn, but not this one.
This one was slow, passionate, like they wanted to savour the connection and taste of each other's lips.
It was a slow burn throughout her.
Almost as though she were freezing and went to warm up in front of a fire. The flames took a bit of time to fully seep into her skin and spread warmth throughout her body, making her comfortable.
Draco was that fire right now.
Her fingers entangled with his platinum hair as their lips moved in sync, slowly and gently. Kaylina broke the kiss to quickly pull off her shirt, Draco helped her before their lips collided once more.
His toned body was pressing on hers and she could feel his length growing harder by the second through his clothes. She opened her legs just enough for him to be comfortably positioned between them as they continued to kiss.
Her fingertips brushed down his toned body, his chest down to just above his hard abs. He trailed kisses down her jawline and to her neck.
His teeth nipped at her sensitive skin, pulling and his lips sucking aggressively. His wet tongue swirled around the bits he sucked on, soothing the pain before doing the same process to different parts of her skin, leaving dark reddish-purple marks.
His biceps on either side of her were flexing so perfectly, his muscular build, she couldn't believe her eyes. She swears she was dreaming at this specific moment with the beauty on top of her.
On his right wrist, she saw a blue clear spiral hair tie.
Her heart skipped a beat at the sight of her hair tie still around his wrist.
She ran her fingers down his toned back, feeling his hard muscles beneath her fingertips. She felt him melt and relax just the slightest as she did this, her fingertips running along his bare back. His lips met with hers once again, kissing her more lustfully this time, but still slow.
After a few moments of kissing, he slowly began to grind against her. His hard-on pressing against her heat through their clothes, lips still connected. Her stomach was doing somersaults as her breaths quickened.
He applied a bit more pressure, his hips rolling into hers. She let out a soft moan into his mouth and he smirked against her lips at her reaction.
He continued to do it, applying more pressure every thrust and she was unable to kiss him back with the same energy.
Her eyes were fluttering at the instant arousal she felt between her legs and the large erection pressing over her. She let out, yet another moan into his mouth.
He smirked. "Mhm?" he hummed against her lips, "you like that?" he breathed.
"Uh-huh," she nodded, bucking her hips into his.
He groaned into her mouth at her actions and she felt that he was completely hard underneath his pants. Their breaths were both getting heavier by the minute, their hot breaths being exchanged through each other's mouths.
Both of their lips were parted, open mouths brushing against each other. Draco was doing so much by just kissing her and plus the grinding through their clothes, but she needed more.
Wanted more.
She reached for the hem of his sweatpants, her fingertips clenching the fabric of his pants. He helped her remove his sweatpants before removing hers.
Considering their destination of the bunk bed, they were being boxed together so close because of the bed above them.
Standing from the bed, he removed his boxers whilst she removed hers and her bra. His eyes observed her naked figure, his silver eyes swirling with lust and desire. He climbed back on top of her, underneath the sheets and positioned between her legs.
He lined himself up. "Are you sure?" he whispered, their faces only inches from each other.
"Mhm," she nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"What did I say about using your words?" he growled lowly as his lips brushed against hers.
Her breaths hitched. "Yes, I'm sure," she said, trying her best to say it firmly with the arousal between her legs.
"Good girl," he breathed, pressing his mouth on hers.
He slid himself inside of her as their lips moved together. She let out an abrupt moan once he was all the way in.
"Oh— fuck—" she inhaled a sharp breath, "You're so fucking big," she said quietly, almost a harsh whisper.
He began to thrust inside of her, not hammering into her, just slow and thorough thrusts. "Fuck," he hissed, his head dipping into the crook of her neck.
Kaylina felt instant pleasure score through her bones as he continued to slide in and out of her, his hips grinding on hers.
The blanket was getting messy as they did it underneath. He thrusted deeper and harder, still keeping a steady pace.
He knew the difference between harder and faster, so he thrusted harder, but not faster.
A hushed moan fled her lips. "Oh... yes... just like that," she whispered into his ear.
She brought one of her hands to the side of his lower back underneath the blanket, her skin on his whilst the other hand laced in his hair.
His hips rolled over hers and she felt the steady pattern with her hand, her hand planted over his sweaty skin of his lower back.
His arms were planted lazily on either side of her head, his face buried in her neck. "You're so tight... feels so fucking good," he groaned into her neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he did so.
Both of their bodies began to form a thin layer of sweat at their doings. "Fuck—" he inhaled a sharp breath, "Say my name, Santos— do it," he grunted.
He slid and out of her, her stomach clenching at how big he was as she exhaled. "Draco— oh, fucking hell," she moaned straight in his ear.
Apparently this aroused him even more because his thrusts were deeper, plunging himself all the way into her. His thrusts were slow, but hard yet still so gentle.
She matched the rhythm of his hips, rolling them against his as their bodies moved together. Every thrust filled her up completely, hitting just the right spots to make every moan that came from her mouth louder.
She wasn't worried about people hearing because through the stone walls, it was difficult. Not to mention, her and Draco's shared room was at the end of the hall.
Her whole body coursed with pleasure, her veins melting underneath her skin as the beautiful boy on top of her slid in and out of her easily.
She stuck her tongue out, tracing down the shell of his ear with the tip of her tongue. She got to the bottom of his ear, kissing gently and nipping softly at the skin there.
She pressed hot, open-mouth kisses down his sharp jawline to his neck as his tip was hitting her deepest point.
His hot, ragged breaths were hitting just between her collarbone and her neck, driving her over the edge.
His groans were low, pleasured and literal music to her ears.
She could never forget the sound of his groans and grunts as he was inside of her. With every deep and hard thrust, his lips were parted and his pearly whites grazed her bare skin.
She licked a stripe up his neck, the salty taste blooming on her tongue from the sweat as she kissed his sweat coated neck. As he thrusted, he hit one spot she never even knew she had.
This was probably her most sensitive spot, making her get closer to her climax quicker than expected.
Her eyes watered at the burst of sudden pleasure she felt when his tip hit just the spot. "Right there— oh— right there—" she spluttered as he hit the spot again, "oh, fuck... that feels so good— don't stop, Draco," she moaned out, her eyes fluttering slightly close at the pleasure.
He nipped at the skin on her neck, she could feel the lazy smirk on his lips. "Yeah? Does it feel good right there?" he teased, his deep and hoarse voice sending shivers down her spine, "You want more?" he kissed up her jawline to her lips.
"Mhm," she nodded, the pleasure taking her to a whole other paradise.
"Words," he growled, his voice dropping dangerously as he caught her bottom lip between his teeth.
She tried to form the words on her tongue as the pleasure only distracted her. "Yes... I want more," she forced out, her nails digging into the lower of his back.
He slammed his lips into hers, continuing to thrust at the rate she wanted and in the spot she cried out for. She tried to kiss him, but the only thing that was stopping her from doing that was the pleasure he was giving her.
Just when she thinks she's felt the most searing pleasure, he never fails to impress her.
Their lips moved together, their tongues fighting for dominance as they entwined, refusing to give control to one another.
"Fuck— gosh... Draco," she moaned into his parted lips, making him smirk at her.
His lips tore from hers, his head finding its spot in the crook of her neck, his raspy breaths fanning against her sweat coated skin.
He thrusted harder, his lips softly pressing brief kisses on her bare neck as his fingers got tangled in her long locks.
She lost control of her voice, her moans getting louder and louder as he continued to hit just the right spot with his tip.
She knew he was getting closer because his groans were becoming more reckless and more breathless as they fled his lips. "Come on, Kaylina," he groaned deeply against her neck.
The way her name rolled off his perfect lips was enough for her to cry out in pleasure as she shattered beneath him, her vision going completely white at the euphoric feeling of her release.
The 'euphoric' feeling she felt as the hot water splashed onto her body was nothing compared to what she felt right now.
Bloody hell, having sex with Draco was better than any drug she could name.
Well, for the record, she has never done drugs, but she could already conclude sex with the beautiful boy is so much fucking better.
He let out a low moan from her release and quickly pulled out, releasing himself on her thigh. He reached over and picked up one of the pieces of clothing on the floor and wiped her thigh before crashing onto the twin XL bed, next to her.
They were both naked underneath the sheets. Kaylina's chest was heaving as her heart was racing in her chest. She could only assume her cheeks were rosy and her hair was a mess. She looked over at the blonde boy.
Draco's chest was rising up and down so quickly, his cheeks were rosy too along with his lips, which were bright pink and parted. He was looking up at the bed above them and she swore their hearts were racing in sync.
She couldn't help but just adore him.
She rolled on her side to face him, the realization hitting her that they actually did it in a bed and they were actually naked.
It was different the way they did it this time.
The two other times they did it were rushed and desperate for pleasure.
This time, it was slower and more savoured.
She wasn't complaining, she enjoyed every minute of it.
He rolled on his side, pulling the blanket up her bare arm a little bit more as he did so. They kept a subtle, small distance in between them except for their ankles. Their ankles were entwined as her head rested on the pillow and his head resting on his arm.
She got tingles at the contact of their ankles. She always did and the butterflies she got around him were just a whole other story.
Their eyes locked immediately, his hair was so messy, yet so flawless. She was still struggling to even process how someone could be so fucking perfect and beautiful.
They were silent, just staring into each other's eyes and studying every bit of each other's features.
She couldn't help but feel flustered by his eyes on her and if she wasn't lying down, she swears she'd fall down due to her knees weakening because of the blonde boy.
"You didn't die," Kaylina said, almost a whisper, breaking the silence.
"You requested that I don't, so I didn't," Draco murmured, his eyes leaving hers to trace the scar on her face.
Thank you, Draco.
She didn't want to overstep the line, if there was any, of sleeping in the same bed as the platinum boy.
She let out a soft breath. "Well, you should get some rest," she said kindly, sitting up and swinging her legs over the edge of the bed.
She felt a cold grasp on her elbow, so she looked over her shoulder to see the blonde boy's eyes already on her. "Hm?" she hummed.
He sat up just slightly, propping himself up with his free arm, pulling her back into the bed by her arm. "Sleep here," he mumbled, putting the blanket over her before laying back down and turning to face her.
She laid down, rolling on her side and she was unable to stop the small smile curling on her lips as her heart fluttered.
They remained naked underneath the sheets as they faced each other, eyes locked.
She suddenly felt safe.
Safe in his vicinity, his presence.
It's like every negative feeling she was feeling before went away.
She felt at home, a feeling she forgot how it felt because the last time she felt at home was the day before her family died.
Her eyes grew heavy and she debated whether to stay awake to gaze in the blonde boy's beautiful eyes some more or go to sleep since this was the only time she actually felt like she could sleep.
Eventually, she gave in and fell into a much needed sleep.
"Goodnight, Draco," she mumbled in her sleepy haze.
"Goodnight, Kaylina."