#draco lucius malfoy
Excessive Infatuations | D.M
Warnings: Smut, Obsession, Stalker Draco, Oral Sex (female receiving), Praise, Degrading, Very Possessive and Toxic Draco, Solo Masterbation (Male) (Also Including Something Questionable That Was Stolen), Mentions of Knife Kink, and Slight Breeding Kink
This is long just like his di- and literally the smuttiest thing I've ever written besides the one thing I never uploaded 🧍🏻♀️
(All Characters are 18+)
His 'obsession' with you simply started when your gorgeous eyes locked onto his lightened grey ones during class, never had a lady captivated him with just a single glance, and he couldn't fathom why you did.
Ever since then everything in his life revolved around the thought of having you all to himself one day, but that was unlikely since you've never given him an ounce of attention besides when he caught your lingering gaze.
Draco often asked himself why can't you see that I'm better for you? because from far away he would be closely watching the blush arise to your cheeks and the flirtatious words escape your lips when a certain boy who was not him would talk to you.
The amount of anger he would feel and the thoughts that would consume his brain whole everytime that boy would touch something that wasn't his, was indescribable.
But then that anger would rapidly subside because he knew that one day, you will learn that no matter what you will always be his, and he will always be yours.
He would make sure of it.
Draco was currently sitting in potions class, tuning out the professor as he was occupied with watching you from the corner of his eye. He noticed that your expression was different from most days, and he started to feel his gut twinge as many thoughts raced throughout his head, wondering why you weren't your usual bright self.
The smile that was once plastered onto the face he so adored was replaced with a frown, the captivating eyes he had only looked into once was puffy and pink, everything about your whole demeanor changed, and he so desperately wanted to know who or what did this.
The next words that instantly pulled him out of his trance was a gift from Merlin himself, "Mr. Malfoy and Ms. Y/L/N, you two will be working together today to prepare a potion." The professor drawled out in his monotone voice.
Draco nodded his head and got up from his seat immediately making his way towards the desk you were sitting at, and there was this foreign feeling in his lower abdomen that was no longer discomforting as he got closer to you. Oh what he would do to make you truly understand how he feels when he's near you.
He sat down and the fruity scented perfume you were wearing engulfed his senses, making his desire for you worsen. On the desk there was a ripped piece of parchment and on it was written the potion you two were to make.
He let out a huff and turned to you letting his gaze linger for just a moment, "What's your problem?" He pretended to act as if he just realized how strange you were acting.
"Nothing that concerns you, Malfoy. Let's just get this over with." You vaguely responded, and his heart basically shattered at your cold voice that was no longer laced with sweetness and politeness- the two things that had him weak at his knees for you.
The two things that made him fall in love with you.
The potion was finally completed after a bunch of childish bickering between the both of you and him throwing flirtatious comments your way, and now professor Snape had walked up to the table, asking the two of you to test it out. "I smell: peppermint, cologne, and something apple scented." You said, while occasionally fanning the potion fumes onto your face.
Draco's heart stopped, curiousness fogging his brain as he wondered if it was him you were smelling, is it me that you want Y/N? Because I know for a fact I want you, eventhough I've never thought about another woman except you. I'm waiting for you.
You turned to him, motioning him to share and he cleared his throat while he gained his composure. "I-I smell: fruit scented perfume," he stuttered, while fiddling with the ring on his slender finger "Uh, vanilla, and pink coconut ice."
Snape muttered something under his breath as he walked away, leaving the two of you alone in an atmosphere filled with something unknown.
You shifted in your seat, and his eyes instantly moved to you for what seemed like the hundredth time today- it probably was, and his heart warmed when he realized you no longer looked like how you did at the beginning of class.
He made you happy. He made you happy.
"What happened?" He finally asked again, this time being more polite.
"What do you mean?" You turned your gaze to the boy next to you, your elbow was resting on the desk as your palm held up your chin.
He rolled his eyes. "I don't know, you tell me."
You looked at Draco hesitantly, contemplating whether you should or should not share your troubles with him, you barely knew him after all, plus why would he want to hear about your boy troubles.
His eyes were glistening with pure intentions, like he really wanted to listen to everything, and like he really wanted to help you. It seemed as if it really pained him to see you like this, something unusual-especially for Draco Malfoy.
"It's stupid really." You shook your head, emitting a false chuckle.
"Well if it's that stupid you wouldn't mind telling me, would you love?"
Fuck, those eyes- so fucking captivating, you couldn't look away. You almost thought he put a spell on you- but perhaps it was the potion fumes clouding your senses, it did happen to be right infront of you.
"The boy I like, he's with someone else." You mumbled.
His face scrunched in confusion, who would pick anyone other than you? Who would want to be with anyone but you? How can that blind prick not see how perfect you are?
"Who would pick someone other than you?" He didn't know it but he said the words out loud.
"What?" A blush painted your cheeks, and a smile tugged on the corners of your lips, while a fluttering feeling took over your lower abdomen.
Someone- someone that's Draco Malfoy thought of you that way? It's too good to be true.
Later That Night
Draco's veiny hand was moving up and down along his hardened cock- his thumb occasionally swiping over the redden throbbing tip that was leaking with precum. The thoughts of you was clouding his lust filled mind.
His head was leaned back into the soft pillows, his eyes sealed shut and his mouth agape with whimpers and barely audible moans emitting from it, he was focusing on the pleasure his thoughts brought him and the feeling of your stolen lace knickers that was balled up in his fist.
"Are you going to be a good girl and take all of me?" He asked, his finger grazing your sensitive nipples teasingly.
“Yes Draco- just pl-" You stopped mid sentence when you felt the tip of his cock stroke your throbbing clit.
"F-fuck- please just fuck me." You shuddered, your legs subconsciously wrapping around his waist trying to get him closer to your needy cunt to relieve the emptiness you felt in your core.
He chuckled deeply against your neck, his blond hair brushing against your cheek, "My pathetic needy little whore, so fucking desperate for my cock."
You whined at his words which was soon replaced with a moan when you felt the tip of his dick slowly start to enter your cunt.
Before Draco could proceed with his lustful thoughts- a knock on the mahogany door interrupted him. He ignored it at first hoping the person would go away but they didn't.
"Fucking hell," He sneered, pulling his pajama pants and boxers back up, he then got up from his bed and made his way to the bathroom firstly washing his hands.
Drying his hands, he walked over to the door and turned the knob pulling it open. “Wha-”
“Why is Ron in the infirmary?” You seethed, barely noticing his flushed expression.
"I don't know." A smirk started to form on his lips and he shrugged his shoulders, finding your anger somewhat amusing- his fading away.
“Draco, this isn’t funny- he’s hurt.” You sighed.
His arms were crossed over his bare torso, as he leaned down towards your ear, his lips ghosted the smooth skin and then he whispered, “Someone hurts you, I hurt them, this case it so happened to be the poor Weasel.”
All of a sudden you found yourself speechless as you didn't know how to react to his words. Should you run? Should you be feeling this aroused? His words sounded somewhat pure evil, yet you still found yourself desiring him even more, you were drawn to him like he was to you.
"Is that all?" He taunted, backing away much to his dislike.
He so desperately wanted to pull you inside and act out his fantasies on you, but he wanted you to make the first move.
And you did because now you were sprawled out on his bed almost completely bare, with him inbetween your thighs.
"The amount of times I thought of you like this." Draco groaned as his finger pushed your knickers to the side and collected your arousal just to spread it all over your throbbing cunt, your hips moved upwards trying to get his fingers inside of you but he just pushed you back down into the mattress.
“Please Draco.” You cried out, tired of his nonstop teasing that has been going on since you gave him full permission to do whatever he wanted to you.
A devilish smirk appeared on his face as he knew he got you right where he wanted- displayed on his bed and begging him to fuck you, the things he thought would only happen in his dreams, maybe he was but it didn't matter, all that mattered was that he pleasured you.
Finally deciding to give in, his tongue met with your swollen clit and a moan left your lips as your fingers tangled themselves in his blonde hair. "Oh, fuck."
Your legs threatened to close but his grip tightened on your thighs keeping you in place while his tongue continued to taste your arousal like it was the most sweetest thing he has ever tasted.
“So amazing.” He mumbled against your clit, causing vibrations of pleasure to shock your body and your back to arch.
His grip on one of your thighs loosened as he moved his hand over to your entrance, sliding two slender but full fingers in and then his mouth closed on your clit- sucking on the bundle of nerves.
A whimper was released from your lips as his fingers instantly found that one spot that made you weak and when he noticed this his lips detached from you while his fingers continued to repeatedly hit that area.
You found that you couldn’t form words as you felt yourself getting closer to your high while your brain went foggy with bliss and ecstasy like euphoria.
“I can’t wait until I can feel your tight cunt squeeze my cock like this.” Draco said feeling you clench and unclench around his fingers.
“Then don’t wait.” You managed to cry out, desperate to feel him completely.
Hearing your response caused him to smirk and he took a few seconds to admire your heaving chest that made your breasts slightly bounce.
The sight made him painfully harder then he already was. “Such a desperate little fucktoy aren’t you?” He sneered while sliding his fingers out and his gaze moved towards your bare thigh, he wondered if you would let him carve his initials into your skin- officially marking you as his but he would wait until you would willingly devote yourself to him like he devoted himself to you.
Draco positioned himself over you and you wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer so that his lips connected with yours.
His hand moved to grip your hair and while you were distracted with the feeling of his soft lips against yours he took the opportunity to push himself inside of you.
“Draco.” You moaned, gripping his shoulders- your fingernails probably making an indent while he started to slowly thrust deeper inside you, not giving you time to get accustomed to his large size.
“Fuck, doll, you sound so fucking perfect.” He groaned, placing kisses all over your chest and neck- marking your skin with purple and blue hues, since he knew he couldn’t do much about people looking at what was his, the only thing he could really do was show people you were already taken- already been used by him.
His hand traveled to your thigh, wrapping it around his waist getting instant access to your g-spot and whimpers fell from your mouth as his tip abused it.
"How do you think Weasel will react when he finds out my cock is using your little cunt?" He sneered, gripping your chin with his hands forcing you to look at his darkened grey eyes.
"I-I fu- I don't know." You stuttered, shaking your head while tears were fogging your eyes.
He chuckled, releasing your face from his grip leaving behind a red hand imprint.
Draco buried his head in the crook of your neck and brought his thumb to your clit drawing figure eights, while his thrusts were rough and sloppy.
“I’m gonna cum inside you darling, is that ok?” His raspy voice asked.
Draco smirked against your neck, while he thought of you having his children. You would be stuck and bound to him forever. Forever his and his only.
All of a sudden his and your world went silent and the only thing that could be seen were white spots as his hips stilled while your legs shook, and then cum released from his tip and your core.
You shuddered as he pulled out and collapsed next to you, the cold air hitting your now empty cunt.
“You’re mine now.” He mumbled loud enough for you to hear.
I hope there’s no mistakes cause I physically cannot read my smut scenes 😭
Loveeee you <3
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quote: ‘come on, dance with me. the earth is still spinning. we can’t just stand on it.’ + draco malfoy
word count: 0.2k
The world has not stopped. It is still revolving. For now at least.
And maybe that’s why he spontaneously asked you to dance, that exact thought an ounce of hope in his despaired mind.
Engulfed in his t-shirt and boxers and him looking not much different, he twirled you around the room.
Your feet placed on top of his, because you had complained about the floor being too cold just prior.
The room was dim, a green glow casting from the water hitting the window laid in his dorm. The candle burning on his bedside table was the only source of heat, he kept moving you closer to it once seeing the goosebumps on your arms.
Normally, you would sink into his arms, your favorite place to be. But there has been a pounding in your chest and an ache in your temple every time you thought of him and his forbidding task.
You were worried and that feeling took over you every time he was near, that feeling so strong, everything else in you greyed.
A frown had formed on your face, the look bringing him back to his dastardly reality.
He didn’t like that. There was no reason to look so down and to feel this hopeless when the world was still spinning.
He lays your head on his chest, pulls you closer, his scent automatically soothing you. His hands grip you tighter, like you were his lifeline. Maybe you were.
“Please,” He whispered in your ear, a slight tremor in his voice. “just dance with me.”
So you did.
You both dance in the dark of his room, the stinging of his left arm now faint from the feeling of your hand enclasped in his, as the world slowly falls apart outside of these walls.
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draco malfoy x plussized!reader
summary: just a little push was all it took for draco to call you his.
warnings: fluff (if i’ve missed any please dm me!)
a/n: guess who finally wrote :D
you held up the vial between your fingertips and marveled at it. draco sat next to you with the same expression.
"that one little vial could fix everything. it could save your life if you were moments from dying. merlin's beard, that's amazing." said draco
you hummed in agreement. he was right. it was amazing.
"are you going to take it now?"
you shook your head. "no. i want to save it for something very important. if i didn't, who knows what problem could come when i need it the most?"
"you're right." draco turned to you. "how come you and that potter got it right?"
"i don't know how harry got it, but my father taught me how to make it. we had the extra ingredients to make the potion a year ago. all the instructions in the textbook were incorrect. i didn't use it."
"you're lucky." draco laid on his back, his head falling on your pillow.
you both were in your dorm. draco's paint set was on your work desk as it always was. at this point, you just studied in the library until it was time to go back to your dorm.
you looked down at him.
he was so beautiful. his eyes were closed and he looked peaceful. he was at ease around you. he often fell asleep in your room during late nights or in general really.
your hand brushed his hair from his face and he softened even more into your touch.
mustering up some confidence, you said, "you're pretty. did you know that?"
"you're pretty. did you know that?" he asked.
you slightly blushed, brought your knees up to your chest, and shrugged.
he opened his eyes and turned to you. "you are."
you were surprised by two lengthy arms wrapping around you and a head of blonde hair resting on the side of your waist. "you are."
you laid back, your hair resting itself on the pillows. draco put beads in your hair earlier (and some glitter without your knowledge). draco shifted his head to your stomach.
his arms stayed wrapped around you.
you noticed how you both were getting closer each day. not that you minded, of course.
you got flustered over the smallest things. he shared everything with you. you usually slept with him in the same room everyday now. hell, your heart even fluttered once because he offered you some food from his fork.
at this point you couldn't even control the way you felt. the desire for draco malfoy was so potent that it engulfed you fully to the point where everything became such a muddled blur except him.
he was everything you wanted and more.
losing track of time when in the greenhouse, sneaking out to stargaze at the very top of the astronomy tower, studying while listening to him softly hum the same song that made you feel like honey, lazy hours in your room spent with the both of you just lying there and dozing off several times, tears falling so hard that they hurt while he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your hair...
his lips, oh god his lips.
after about twenty minutes, you both were snoring softly.
the next morning, draco woke and appreciated the lack of sunlight peering through the windows. it was a saturday.
you were still asleep.
somehow, in your sleep, you and draco's legs entwined each other's and he was on top of you, his head laying softly on your chest.
you looked the most peaceful when asleep, he noticed. your hair covered your face and he lightly brushed it away to see it clearly.
you stirred and sleepily opened your eyes.
before you could actually comprehend what was happening, he rolled off, not wanting to make you uncomfortable and looked at your eyes.
those damn eyes, he thought.
you blinked, slightly confused and blushed when you realized what's happened.
"sorry for waking you."
you shook your head and stared at him longingly.
before he could stop himself, he said, "your eyes are so pretty."
blood rushed to your face and you hid it in the pillow.
he slightly stirred. "y/n, what are we?"
you turned to him softly and answered truthfully, "i don't know, draco, but we're not just friends."
"more than just friends?"
"a lot more than just friends."
"we could be."
"we could be?"
"yes. do you want that?"
"i'd like that. would you?"
your noses were almost touching.
he let his lips meet yours and you melted.
you slightly tasted like mint, despite not having anything in your mouth for seven hours or so, and your lips against his were soft. you both pulled away from one another.
hell, if that was all it took to call you his, he would've done it ages ago.
this was new.
your lips met again, this time his hand softly tangled in your hair, and it lasted for several more seconds. you both had lost the ability to think. when you pulled away, draco grasped your hand and you smiled.
hello, my darling!
everything is going absolutely splendid!
i'm happy to hear that you like your gift, it's so very important so try not to lose it.
this letter is rushed because i don't have much time but i'm travelling for work. things have been getting much better here at home, love.
at the moment, i'm in france. i'll be in america next week and i hope for your best wishes, y/n/n.
i miss you and hope to see you soon, also.
you and draco sat in your bed. it was now 9 am. you both haven't left one another yet. your fingers were entwined and you were both under the many blankets on your bed.
it had been freezing.
your mind pleasantly buzzed with delight.
what did you do to earn the privilege?
“thank you.” you said.
he turned and kissed your forehead for the hell of it. “for what?”
“for choosing me when no one else did.”
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Craving Each Other - D.M x reader - Odd One Out series
1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10.
“Dragons” Y/N said sitting down with Cedric on the grass in the courtyard
“I’m sorry?” Cedric said looking Y/N up and down, they hadn’t spoken since Y/N had asked him not to put his name in to the Goblet
“Dragons are the first task” She said
“How do you know that?”
“Charlie, he wrote to me the other day. He was never good at keeping secrets” Y/N paused for a moment “that’s all I know, but if it’s dragons then you can be sure as hell that you’re going to need either a protection spell or an invisibility spell, or even a healing spell”
“Well we better get looking then” Cedric said with a grin “Does this mean we’re okay again?” He asked
“Yeah, I suppose” She said with a gentle smile “Although I still don’t like you doing this”
“I know you don’t” Cedric said pulling out one of his defence against the dark arts books, “We should be able to find a protection spell in here”
They sat and studied each book for any spell that might be of use, of course neither of them knew the actual task it soothed them both to know that they were trying. Cedric has barely said two words about anything other than the task, he had an inkling that something was going on between Y/N and Draco.
“Cedric?” Y/N said quietly
“What’s up? You found a good spell?” He answered barely looking up from his book
“I need some advice” She said. Cedric paused, he closed his book and sat closer to Y/N
“Ask away Little Weasley” He said
“Draco kissed me” She started, Cedric gasped dramatically and urged her to continue “But then nothing happened, and the other night when we were all in the common room he said we were just friends. I don’t know what any of it means and there isn’t really anyone else I can talk to about this”
“Right” Cedric said his brows pulling together in thought “I think he likes you, but I think he’s scared. Scared about what his parents are going to say, scared about what your family is going to think. Maybe he thinks he’s protecting you by saying that?” He suggested “Either that or he’s just a dick” Y/N laughed lightly
“Which do you think it is?” Y/N asked, half scared of the answer
“I don’t think he’s a dick”
“So what do I do? Do I ask him what we are?” She said
“I don’t know, I think you need to get the timing right. I think you should wait until the Yule Ball, that way you’ll know for sure”
— — — — — —
Y/N lay on the sofa, flicking through a magazine Pansy had let her borrow, Blaise was sitting on the other end of the sofa with Y/N’s feet laying on his lap. Draco had a late quidditch practice and they had both promised him at least one game of exploding snap after practice.
“So come on Weaslebee” Blaise said putting down his homework book
“What?” Y/N asked not bothering to lower her magazine
“Who’s taking you to the ball? Pansy’s going with me, Draco’s got someone in mind, Taylor’s got a date. What about you?” He asked
“Draco’s got someone in mind? Who?” She asked
“Now that really would be telling,” Blaise grinned wickedly “So who’s asked you?”
“Drop it Blaise” She said her mood not only souring from the news about Draco but nobody had even asked her yet
“Come on we’ll find out at the ball” He pushed
“Well then you’ll find out at the ball” She said flicking a page aggressively, she had to stop herself from ripping the page out from just the title UNLUCKY IN LOVE? HERE ARE 10 TOP TIPS TO BECOMING IRRESISTIBLE TO YOUR PERFECT GUY
“You’re boring” Blaise huffed “I don’t understand why you won’t even tell me”
“Nobody’s asked me” Y/N said knowing that Blaise wouldn’t drop it “And I was waiting for Draco to ask me but seeing as he’s already got someone in mind, I’ll have to find someone else” She said putting down her magazine with a huff “I’m going to bed, tell Draco I’ll see him in the morning”
“Y/N wait!” Blaise shouted after her,
“What’s going on?” Draco said walking into the room, he was still dressed in his quidditch uniform, which was covered in mud and sweat.
“I think I ruined it for you? I did what you said and I asked her if she had anyone taking her to the ball and I mentioned that you had someone in mind and she freaked” Blaise said
“You really are an idiot Zabbini,” Draco said hurrying up the girls dorm room steps towards her dorm room.
— — — —
Y/N lay on her bed reading the article which had made her so angry before, her eyes read every single letter she hoped that it might help her become noticed by someone who didn’t have a partner to the ball yet. Although almost everyone had a date by this point. She barely moved when the door was pushed opening, assuming that it was just Taylor.
“Too scared that I’m going to beat you in snap huh?” Draco said standing in the doorway
“I’m tired and you’re muddy, go wash Draco” She shut him down
“Not until you talk to me” He said firmly
“I don’t want to” she replied moving on to tip 6
“What are you reading?” He asked
“None of your business” She snapped attempting to move the magazine away but Draco saw what she was doing and grabbed it before she could.
“Becoming irresistible to your perfect guy? Who are you trying to impress with this?” He asked
“Give it back Draco” She said with a huff
“Tip 4 - look perfect every time he sees you, do your hair and makeup and put on a cute outfit anytime you might see him, guys don’t like girls in sweatpants” Draco read in a mock voice “Why are you reading this?”
“Draco just give it back” She said trying to grab the magazine off of him
“Tell me why first” He said holding it above his own head so that she was unable to reach it
“I don’t have a date to the ball yet and I need one”
“Do you trust me?” Draco said
“Draco what are you even talking about?” She asked
“Do you trust me?” He asked again
“Yes but what does any of that have to do with getting a date?” She asked as Draco held her hand and pulled her out of the dorm room, the common room was dark by the time they got there “What is going on?” She asked trying to find her want to illuminate some of the room so she could at least see where she was going.
“Lumos” Draco said, Y/N gasped the common was lit up and in the centre was a black silk dress floating in the middle, and white rose petals lay surrounding it in the shape of a heart.
“What is going on?” Y/N said turning to Draco
“Will you go to the ball with me?” Draco asked holding out a bunch of white roses “I knew you didn’t have a dress yet so I bought you one, it’ll fit because I got Taylor to check what size you were. I was trying to get Blaise to find out if anyone had asked you yet, but he’s always been useless at this kind of stuff. Y/N will you please come to the ball with me?”
“As what?” Y/N asked as Draco handed her the flowers
“What do you mean?” Draco asked hesitantly, he hadn’t expected her to say anything but yes
“What would we be going as?” She asked setting the flowers down on the sofa, Draco just looked at her speechless “Would we be going as just friends? Or what?” Draco’s face dropped with realisation
“This is about the other day isn’t it?” He asked,
“Top marks Draco” Y/N drawled
“Darling, I didn’t want to put a label on us before speaking with you. The kiss we shared was beautiful and intimate and happened when we were both craving each other and I wasn’t sure how you felt about me after that so it was easier to call us friends when we both know that we are more” He paused for a short second “If I had known you were upset about that I promise you I would never have used those words, I didn’t want to pressure you into anything” He took Y/N’s hand gently “Come to the ball with me please” He said
“Ok” Y/N agreed,
Draco wrapped his arms around her, neither of them wanting to admit just how much they had missed the other.
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congrats on 1'2k honey
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“look at you, such a pathetic fucking whore.” draco spat between your pants.
“your pretty cunt’s so wet it’s dripping onto my thigh. rub yourself on me like the slut you are baby.” you gripped onto his shoulders trying to keep steady as the denim of his trousers brushed against your clit.
“bet you love looking like a disgusting slut in front of your dray, yeah?”
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Let's take a look in Draco Malfoy's closet:
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harry: i’m the kind of person who likes to think things through.
draco: since when? i once saw you eat a marshmallow that was still on fire.
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can you do one where draco and y/n are about to have sex but hermione walks in and at first is like wtf but ends up joining in??!! ty if so
pairing(s): draco malfoy x hermione granger x reader
word count: 1.7k
warning(s): 18+, threesome, semi-public sex (well they get caught but it's a wanted thing), oral (female receiving), slightly dom!draco
a/n: requests are back open for now if you want to request anything specific! or just continue reading the filth bc ya'll are getting very creative with requests and i love it!
You couldn’t believe he had talked you into this. Again. But you were also too blissed out to even care.
Your boyfriend, Draco, had dragged you back into the Restricted Section while the pair of you were trying to get some studying done in the library. Or at least you had been trying to study. Draco had decided on behalf of both of you that neither of you could simply wait until you made it all the way back down to the dorms and pulled you deeper and deeper into the library until you were naked and laid on a table in the Restricted Section.
‘No one comes back here. It’s fine’, he told you as he stripped you bare.
And he was right. The pair of you had done this on more than one occasion and had never been caught.
You both heard the door swing open at the same time and the shuffle of feet just around the corner.
Draco didn’t even pause his movements, still thrusting deep inside of you, but he did slap a hand over your mouth to muffle the array of noises he was dragging out of you. He gave you a signature smirk right before his eyes shifted to peek between the books to see who the intruder was.
You watched as his eyes widened minusculely, but then he was only pounding into you harder when he shifted to bring his lips close to your ear.
“It’s Granger,” he whispered before pulling back to stare down at your face.
You could see the mischief clear as day in his eyes. You couldn’t help but have the same feeling. The swottiest girl in school, just happening to stumble into the same room you were getting ruined in. It was almost too good to be true.
And besides, neither of you could deny how fit she was. You had both talked about it. And it wasn’t an opportunity either of you were just willing to pass up.
He slowly slid his hand from your mouth, but you were careful to stay reasonably quiet. If a few breathless moans escaped you, neither of you cared. You wanted to get caught, after all.
You could practically feel the seconds tick by as you heard her feet shuffling from aisle to aisle. Draco had slowed his hips to a slow roll, but the friction was so delicious that you couldn’t help but have to stifle a few of your louder moans.
Finally, you heard a breathless ‘oh’ coming from the end of the aisle you two were hiding in, both of your heads snapping to the source of the noise.
And there she was. Hermione Granger in her swotty little skirt, her button down shirt perfectly tucked in. And she wasn’t moving a muscle. You doubted she was even breathing at the debauched sight of you and your boyfriend.
“I- I’m sorry. I- I’m going to go now. Sorry,” she managed to stutter out, but right as she went to turn Draco set his plan in motion.
“Granger,” Draco called darkly, the authoritative tone in his voice making you clench around his cock. You saw her freeze again, her back turned but she was listening intently. “Don’t be sorry. I saw that little blush. Now do you really want to leave or do you want to join us?”
“I- I shouldn’t,” Hermione breathed, her entire body tenser than you had ever seen it. She still hadn’t turned around to face the pair of you again.
“Don’t be a swat and get over here, Granger,” you taunted, wanting nothing more than for her to get in the middle of the pair of you.
You watched her take a deep breath before she turned, the blush on her cheeks had risen since you had last seen her face, but her eyes were nearly black with lust staring at the pair of you. Slowly, Draco pulled out of you, causing you to whimper, but you couldn’t complain long because he had you standing up within seconds.
“Go strip her, darling. I know you’re aching to see what she looks like under all those clothes,” Draco whispered low in your ear, giving you a little push forward to get you started.
Once you made your way over to her, you locked her in a kiss that could only be described as needy, the pair of you utterly consumed by one another. You took her clothes off with a speed you didn’t know you possessed, your hands obsessively roaming her naked body, the three of you hidden deep in the stacks.
Draco let the pair of you play for some time, perfectly content with watching, but as the time passed he grew more and more on edge. All he wanted to do was cum deep inside of you while watching Granger lose her mind because of your tongue, and that’s exactly what he had planned.
“Darling, I think you’ve had enough fun,” Draco said, coming up behind you, pressing his entire body along the back of yours. You could feel his cock throbbing against your ass, your cunt clenching around nothing at the anticipation of whatever he had planned. “Get back on the table.”
You followed his command with ease, watching as he coaxed Hermione up on the table beside you, perfectly perched on the edge with her thighs firmly pressed together. You could see her squirming with arousal, your own legs parting in need, your eyes shifting between Hermione and Draco’s cock.
“Now, Granger, I’ll give you a little choice here. I know what I want but -”
“Whatever you want,” she cut Draco off quickly, blushing scarlet once she realized what she said.
Draco’s smirk was nothing short of predatory as he stared down at her. A flash of jealousy went through you, watching him look at her like that, but when his eyes briefly met yours they held a promise of giving you exactly what you wanted. It was what he always did.
“Turns out the little swot is submissive. You were right after all, darling. Granger, I want you to sit on Y/N’s face,” Draco told her bluntly.
Hermione shot a questioning look at you, clearly wanting to know if that’s what you wanted. You couldn’t even help the little giggle that came out of you at the audacity. It was all you had ever wanted with this woman.
“Get over here,” you told her with a playful smile on your face, and you helped her get into position as she wasted no time in following orders.
When you looked up, you moaned and spread your legs even further. Her cunt was dripping right above your lips, the swell of her incredible ass in the perfect line of sight. She looked delicious.
Draco ran his thumb over your clit as he spoke. “Give her your best, darling. I want her screaming.”
You set out to do just that immediately, Draco filling you up again not long after. You could hear their moans getting swallowed up by each other’s lips, only spurring you on. You devoured Hermione, your lips sucking around her clit only to alternate your tongue between her tender bud and her dripping entrance. You barely came up for air as you worked, determined to break her down and make her scream. It seemed to be proving an easy enough task, she was already struggling to hold back her louder moans.
All the while, Draco was pounding his cock as deep as he could inside of you. His animalistic thrusting was pushing you higher and higher with every second, your own moans muffled by Hermione’s cunt. You couldn’t fathom how well he was keeping himself together right now, you were ready to burst the second Granger laid eyes on the pair of you.
Finally, Hermione and Draco pulled away from their kiss, all three of you so close to your orgasms you could barely breathe.
“You gonna cum for her, Granger? Soak her mouth?” Draco asked, breathless, but he never missed a beat inside of your pulsing walls.
“Yes, fuck. I’m so close,” Hermione whined, her head thrown back in bliss.
“Eyes on me,” you heard Draco mumble to her. “I wanna watch you fall apart all over her tongue.”
Another spark of jealousy raged through you at the softness in his tone, but if Draco wanted a show, you would sure as hell give him one. Just as your own orgasms loomed in front of you, you took Hermione’s clit and sucked it harshly between your lips.
You could feel her shudder and writhe as she climaxed, both you and Draco’s hand keeping her upright for a moment. The little breathless moans she was giving you both in an effort to stay quiet were too cute, and they sent you flying over the edge right after her.
As your walls clenched around him, Draco thrusted once, twice, three more times before he came with a groan, muffling the noise in Hermione’s lips in one last kiss.
You slowly came down from your high as Draco helped Hermione get settled down beside you, passing her her clothes in the now bitterly cold library. The lack of body heat didn’t last long, because before you knew it Draco was helping you sit up and cradling your head against his strong chest. No words were passed between you yet, both of you content to help Granger gather her bearings before she inevitably fled from the scene.
“I- I don’t know what to say,” Hermione said with a blush, losing some of her confidence now that her clothes were back on.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” You asked her, giving her a small smile. You truly hoped she did.
“I think that’s an obvious yes,” she giggled, not quite making eye contact with either of you.
“Then let us know if you’d ever like round two. We’d be more than happy to oblige,” Draco offered with a smirk. Hermione matched it with a smile of her own before turning and leaving, leaving the pair of you still stark naked in the library where you began.
“Did you enjoy yourself, darling?” Draco mimicked, finally turning to look down at you.
“I did,” you said with a happy sigh. “Although if there ever is a next time, I’d like to be the one sitting on her face instead.”
“I think I know just how to make that happen,” he told you, mischief dancing in his eyes as he pulled you in for the kiss you had been waiting for since Granger entered the room, and your sex life.
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Another week gone and they haven't made any progress. I keep trying to help them. I sat then next to each other, I kept amortentia out in the classroom, I even tried to physically shove them together. Nothing has worked.
Today, however, I came up with my best plan yet. A plan that will make them fall for each other and make Minerva lose. And you know what this plan is? Well, I put them in detention together. This'll be perfect.
No one's POV
After getting detention, Y/n was fuming and Draco, well Draco was beaming. He was never going to admit it, but Draco liked Y/n. He found her extremely cute and actually cared about her.
When the time for their detention came, Y/n only glared at Draco and did the work she was told to do.
This is his fault. This is all his fault! He was the one who wasn't paying attention. He was the one who put the wrong ingredient into the potion that we have been working on for two weeks.
Detention sucks. At first it was fine, I didn't have to be anywhere near him. But then Professor Snape just had to change things. So now I'm reorganizing random potions and herbs while Draco does nothing.
Professor Snape had to go talk to Professor McGonagall, so he left us alone together. This day couldn't get any worse.
This day couldn't get any better! Snape left the class to go talk to McGonagall and left us alone, together.
I know she's mad at me, but I didn't do anything. All I know is that one second I was looking at Y/n, and the worst thing happens. The cauldron bubbles over and creates a disgusting smoke.
But at least that's how I gained alone time, right? I mean, if that hadn't happened she wouldn't be standing across from me right now.
I'm snapped out of my trance when I here glass shatter. I look to see Y/n trying to clean the mess while swearing. Her hands are bloody.
I immediately stop her and wet a cloth. I grab her hands and clean the blood. I look at her face and she's blushing. Cute. I finish cleaning her hands and use my wand to pick up the glass.
I get bandages from a cabinet and wrap her hands. "Too tight?" I break the silence. She shakes her head. I finish wrapping her hands and take over reorganizing the potions and herbs.
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Neither of them know what this weird feeling is, but they don't hate it. They actually kinda like it.
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Richard sighed, "I wanted Hermione to have what her mother and I have, but I guess expecting the normal went out of the window when her gifts came to light."
Draco argued pointedly, "She can still find it, Mr Granger. Our marriage will be short-lived. There is no reason why a beautiful, intelligent, talented witch like her cannot find someone who will worship the ground she walks on."
Somehow his bold statement of Granger finding another did not sit too well with him. His insides knotted obnoxiously, and he couldn't quite fathom why. He brushed it off and blamed it on the alcohol spreading wickedness through his body.
Richard smirked, and laughter lit up his eyes, "I doubt she's looking for a simp. She needs someone to challenge her, keep her on her toes." He added knowledgeably, "That's why the ginger didn't last. She grew weary of his overbearing, childish nature."
More subtle Weasley bashing. Draco was beside himself with joy, but he maintained his composure and said, "Granger, I mean, Hermione is a...special woman." He had to remember to refer to her by her given name in front of her family.
Richard raised a quizzical brow, "Hmm, you speak of her highly. Do you have romantic feelings for her?"
Fuck. Right in the family jewels.
Draco hesitated, "I'm not sure, sir. Like her, I'm still figuring all this out." He wanted to be honest and not give false hope.
He included grimly, "This situation isn't fair, but the population in our world is dwindling, and drastic measures were needed to keep it afloat."
Richard looked mildly disgusted, "I see. So, it's an effort to repopulate?"
Draco wished he hadn't mentioned that part.
He answered and wondered if had he shared too much, "Well, yes. That is the goal of these marriages, but...
Richard interrupted abruptly, "But?" He did not look pleased.
Draco answered quickly, hoping to appease, "I won't do anything that makes Hermione uncomfortable."
Richard warned, his eyes darted towards the padlocked shed, "You better bloody not."
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Fortunate Misfortune (D.M. x Reader)| Chapter 9: Enough! All of you (vol. 2)
Summary: Its his last year at Hogwarts and former Hogwarts bully, Draco Malfoy just wants to clean up his act and get through the year. Maybe even apply for a potions fellowship and date Astoria Greengrass. His plan seems perfect on paper except for a minor hiccup in the form of a feisty Hufflepuff girl…
A/n: This multi-chapter has been in my Drafts since before I started posting on here and I’ve taken out so many scenes from it and turned them into one shots in the past. The series is almost completed and ill just be dumping it on my blog over the next few days because I don’t know what to do with it. Please do not feel pressured to read it. 😅🥲.
The first draft of this chapter was way too chaotic so I had to remove some bits. Thats why it took a while for me to update. sorry.
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Warnings: mentions of food, coarse language, making out, some slight suggestive themes but nothing too explicit, reader discretion is advised tho
Word count: 1925
Chapter 9 Vol.1| Masterlist| Chapter 10
I hate this.
I hate it here.
How could you have forgotten about the picnic at the lake? And the fact that Blaise of all people was there to see you wearing nothing but Malfoy’s sweater of all things.
What must they be thinking?
“You know, we can always rain check if you want.” Astoria mumbled, observing the compromising position she’d found you and Draco in. “Seems like we may have…uh..interrupted something anyway.”
“No.” You replied, and Draco suddenly remembered to put you down, dropping you on your arse flat to floor in the process.
“Ow—Please, come on in.” You said, rubbing your elbow as Astoria walked into the room alongside Draco who awkwardly made a beeline towards his precious kettle to pour some tea for Astoria.
Blaise kneeled on the ground so his face was leveled with yours before putting his right hand forward.
“I guess I know why you ran away that night.” He said with a playful smirk etched on his lips. The calming smell of bergamot and sage engulfed you as you reached for his hand to allow him to pull you up.
“No it’s not like that. I just—Draco is just—”
“As stubborn as you are.” Blaise held your hand in his for a brief minute.
“He is?” You asked when Blaise gently pulled you towards him, placing his fingertips on your lips to quiet you.
Only retrieving his hand back for a second, Blaise settled on tucking the strands of your damp hair away from your face so that he could lean in and easily whisper into your ear.
“Don’t look now, but Malfoy is looking at us right now.”
“If my observations and calculations are correct, he is probably going to break the mug he is holding if he grips into it any harder.”
“Blaise what are you talking abo—”
As if on cue, you heard the sound of ceramic breaking, followed by a bunch of different swear words that would make your mother put you on time out for a week straight.
“Told you.” Blaise chuckled, sauntering into your room.
Howling winds, rustling trees, sporadic raindrops and thunderclouds slowly approaching closer and closer.
Leave it to you to organise a picnic in the worst weather imaginable, with the oddest bunch of people imaginable.
Blaise was pouring fire whiskey into a thermos from his flask, Astoria was unpacking the food and you were passing it around, still wearing the sweater you stole from him on top of your white dress.
Worse of all, Draco now found himself sitting on a picnic blanket, uncomfortably squished in between the Weasley twins.
“Some muffins George?” Fred asked, passing a tray of muffins to his side, holding it right in front of Draco.
Those muffins don’t look half as bad. It wouldn’t hurt to take a bite.
“Don’t mind if I do.” Greorge answered, taking the whole tray away before Draco had the chance to even take one.
He let out a sigh and began counting to a hundred again.
“Nice day for a picnic, huh?” Astoria joked from the opposite end of the picnic blanket and everyone turned their heads to look at you.
“Sorry, I can’t control the weather.” You shrugged. “Besides, this was Fred’s bright idea.”
“You flatter me too much, y/n.” Fred waved his hands dismissively before standing up. “If everything falls into place, Pansy Parkinson should be here in about…..”
“Ah, there she is.” George completed his twin’s sentence.
All heads turned to find Pansy, stomping towards them with Tracey and Daphne by her side. Her hair, a bright yellow, her left and right forearms covered In tiny yellow feathers.
“What…did you do to her?” Draco muttered under his breath, looking at the grinning redheads next to him.
“Canary creams.” Fred mouthed in a low voice.
“Only, we changed a few things to prolong the transfiguration. We also have an antidote with us at this very moment.” George whispered back to Draco.
“Enough! All of you!” Pansy screamed. “I’m so fucking done with this. Just make it go away!”
Everyone either looking horrified or biting back a laugh watched you slowly raise your arms to remove the sweater you had on.
Then, you reached for a glass of pumpkin juice and walked up to Pansy.
“Truce.” Pansy screamed. “I call Truce! Just turn me back to normal already—I am getting my pictures for the yearbook taken today!”
You held your free hand out and either Fred or George (Draco was still learning to differentiate between the two) placed a muffin on it.
Pansy quickly reached for it, and ravenously gobbled it down in one breath.
Some sparks, a round of collective gasps and within the next minute, Pansy was no longer a half-canary-half-human—although, a strand of her hair black hair was still a bit yellow.
What you did next, surprised everyone though.
“Here.” You sighed, handing Pansy the pumpkin juice. “It’s only fair.”
“Why, this is unexpected.” Pansy said, reaching for the cup and dunking the entire contents of it on your head.
“Wait, those muffins were antidotes?” Draco rubbed his face in confusion.
“Only some.” The twins replied in unison with their eyes still fixed on the exchange taking place in between you and Pansy Parkinson.
“You know, Pumpkin juice also stains quite a bit.” Pansy broke into a small smile. “And your dress, just so conveniently happens to be white.”
Pansy Parkinson was many things.
She was a prefect back in fifth year, she was one of Draco Malfoy’s many ex girlfriends, she was glamorous, polished, ruthless and sometimes outright mean.
But the way she behaved all cold and conniving was just a means to hide how vulnerable and insecure she really was.
Her pretty coffin shaped nails and designer boots only managed to hide so much.
In those rare moments where she smiled her true smile, the idea of being friends with her didn’t seem so preposterous.
“100 points to Slytherin.” You gave Pansy a half smile in return before picking up Draco’s sweater from the ground.
“Where are you going?” You heard Draco call out as you proceeded to walk away from the group.
“To clean up.”
“You know, you are right next to a lake right?” He pointed out, jogging behind you to keep up as you walked farther and farther away from the group till you were at a mossy and secluded lake shore.
“I can’t swim.” You muttered, kneeling at the sore to splash some cool water onto your face.
Draco was around all the time and it was starting to mess with your head.
He brought you food from four broomsticks and gave you his sweater. He stole decorations from the Muggle studies club just so you could have a perfect night with Blaise.
He kissed you.
He kissed you several times.
“Draco, I know you are a stalker but you don’t have to follow me all the time.” You sighed, turning your head up to look at him.
His eyes matched the dark grey sky that was now starting to roar.
“Go back to the picnic, it looked like you were enjoying Fred and George’s company and may I remind you that Astoria is there too?”
He just stared at you, hands shoved into his pockets, without blinking those blue-grey eyes even once.
“You can’t swim?” He finally asked.
“Seriously? You are just going to ignore everything else I just said?” You threw your hands up in frustration, splashing droplets of lake water his way.
He didn’t say a word, just took a step forward and kneeled down next to you.
“Go back, Draco.” You said firmly.
Leave it to Draco Malfoy to do the exact opposite as you observed him quietly kick off his shoes.
“What are you—”
The rest of your words were drowned out by the sound of the large splash in the otherwise still water when Draco threw himself into the lake.
Before you could find the time to panic or hyperventilate, he quickly emerged from the water and slicked back his hair.
The wet fabric of his cotton shirt was sticking to his body and your mind was suddenly reeling at the sight.
Draco brought his left hand above the water and you found yourself instantly wanting to reach out—to reach for him.
“Trust me on this, y/n.” He said, and you couldn’t figure out if it was a statement or a question from his side.
Even though you knew better than to grab his hand, you allowed your fingertips to gently trace his arm and Draco took that opportunity to pull you off the shore and into the cold water.
You found your head submerged into the blue-black water and it suddenly felt like the lake was swallowing you whole until he finally pulled you up, wrapping your legs around his torso.
“I told you I can’t swim!” You accused, coughing and wrapping your arms around his neck for extra support. “I could have fucking drowned!”
He just let out a quiet laugh and it made you furious.
You even whined and he just waited patiently, using one of his hands to plow the water till you were done.
“Are you done throwing your tantrums, Catastrophe?” He chuckled, and you scowled at him before reluctantly resting your head on his shoulder.
The distant cawing of crows was signalling the upcoming storm from the heavy clouds all around you.
Even though you knew a storm was close, there was just something about him that made you feel peaceful and still.
It was like he was your own patch of sunlight through the cloud. Your own crepuscular ray.
“You think I’d ever let you drown, hm? He whispered softly into your earlobes, pulling you back into the present moment by running his hands up and down the exposed parts of your back.
“I’ll know when I safely make it safely to the shore.”
He left a blistering sort of heat everywhere he touched—Your arms, your sides, your back, your thighs.
His touch was a sharp contrast to the coolness of the water.
You closed your eyes and held in a breath when you noticed that his face had drawn in closer and closer to the base of your neck.
When he finally attached his damp lips to the pulse point of your throat and started to suck softly on the skin, you released that breath you were holding in the form of a soft whimper.
You dug your fingernails into his biceps as he continued to place slow, soft, open mouthed kisses along your jaw, your neck, your shoulders and décolletage.
Just when you were convinced the areas he kissed, the places he’d carelessly marked in blue and purple were about to burst up in flames, rain started to pour.
Soon, those livid bruises on your neck were covered in glistening raindrops.
Those rain drops even caught onto his eyelashes, his lips, his hair, his jaw making him look like he was a celestial being.
You backed away and pressed your forehead on his.
You noticed that his top two shirt buttons were undone like always and you found yourself wanting to run your fingers along his buttons and the exposed parts of his chest.
You even went so far as to let your fingers ghost along his flesh before quickly retreating.
“You’re doing it again aren’t you?.” He breathed, inching his face closer to yours.
His right hand met your shoulder, and he slowly trailed them upwards till his fingers could grasp the hairs at the base of your neck.
He was close.
So very close.
“Pretending like nothing is happening between us.”
“But this would change everything, Draco..” You began with your fingertips brushing across his chest and resting on the left side. Right above his heart. “You know it would.”
Just hearing the palpitations of his heart made it seem like it would be utterly wrong of you to assume nothing was going on.
Nobody’s heart pounds that way when there is nothing.
“Que sera, sera.” He said in a hoarse whisper.
You nodded and your lips finally met his.
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I love how Draco was the first Wizard Harry met even before the Weasleys at the King Cross Station ...(outside of Hagrid of course)...
and yeah it wasn't a pleasant meeting (but it's not like we ever care much for Canon when it comes to ships)
But it gives so much more credit to the drarry/harco shippers against the other ships lmao
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fucking in a spider position ( HAHAHAHA )
dom draco bending you over the couch and fuck you
morning with draco which end up his cock inside you / 2 / 3 / 4
dom draco + breeding kink / 2 / 3
dom draco + riding / 2 / 3 / 4
teasing you with his cock before you sleep
dom draco + face riding
dom draco fucking you in the shower
fucking by the balcony
intimacy with dray !
cuddling with draco and tease his cock while watching movies
dom draco fucking plus size girl
dom draco fucking you while standing
deep throating your mouth as he plays with your tits
teasing sub draco until he cum
mutual masturebation / 2
soft sex with dray
dom draco bending you over the desk
sucking sub draco's cock
soft dom draco + riding
dom draco bending you over the bath tub and fuck you
draco devouring your cunt
giving sub draco hand job and overstim him
riding dom draco
face riding dom draco while he jerk himself off using his hand
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Summary: Draco fucks you after he overhears a conversation of yours (lmaoo)
Warning(s) : Smut. Fingering, clit play. Pet names. Dilf/Boss!Draco. Babysitter!Reader.
a/n— been while since ive written for draco, sorry for that. not that proud of it but yk. thanks to @noceurwhore and @angel4you my secret draco whore
She sits alone, he thinks. Well perhaps not entirely, his own blood— a part of his heart if you may was with her. But she's alone for the most part. Solitary.
It's quite late, the clock around 9. Scorpius surely would have gone to bed by now. You'd probably be somewhere around the manor. Library, kitchen, living room. There's multiple answers to that.
By request— or perhaps by order, you'd still be waiting for him.
His eyes are searching around the corners, searching for your silhouette. And he's about to call out, when suddenly he hears your voice.
"I'm at my bosses. He had to stay out late today"
"Yes that hot dad"
Fuck. Turn back around, it's wrong. Yet he waits, he hears.
"I don't know. I don't think he has much interest in me"
"It's just attraction. Besides I'm not going to let go of such a great place for one good fuck"
Then, there's silence, it's painful. He waits for a moment, thinks whether to speak of it or not.
He doesn't want to let you go. And he certainly wants to have that one— maybe more, good fucks with you.
So he steps inside.
"Hello there." He grins, a hand stuffed in his pocket. Hair a mess of soft platinum curls. White button up, black slacks.
"Hello!" You chirp, caught by surprise.
He chuckles, then strides forward, "Thanks for staying over late, you're a lamb"
"No worries, I better head out then"
Draco smirks, and you almost allow yourself to fix the puzzle, but then you shrug it off and turn. When suddenly the puzzles’ fixed.
"Having an interesting conversation weren't you?" He presses up behind you, his cock perfectly fits on the curve of your arse. He grins, biting his tongue to avoid the moan that might slip from him.
"Y– you, you heard that?" You quiver, oh you were absolutely fucking fucked.
"I did infact my darling." His tongue clicks, arm resting on your waist as he deems you closer. "You should've told me. Wasn't very nice of y’say all that without me knowing"
"I'm sorry, I didn't me—"
Draco rubs his erection onto you harder; pulls you closer to his chest.
"You're such a naughty little slut, Y/N. Just dying to be fucked, isn't that so?"
Your cheeks are almost burning, heart pounding heavily in your ribs, you gulp, inhaling sharply before you answer.
"I– i suppose"
His breath is hot on your neck, and suddenly he's gripping it tightly in his hands, pushing your head back to meet his gaze.
"Do you want me to fuck you?"
He growls, the silver in his eyes long gone, now only shades of black and strom clouds rest in them. "Please" you whimper.
And then his lips are smashing on yours. It was rough, filthy, possesive. He sighs into your mouth, fingers pulling at your strands. He had a taste of mint and a small faint taste of green apples.
The way his tongue flicked up and explored every part of your mouth had you moaning, wetness already seeping into your baby blue panties.
The way his hands moved and traced along every curve, the way he moaned into your mouth as he moved it against was avid; carnal— and everything that lay in between desire.
He turns your around quickly, pushing you up on the table as he groans inside of your mouth. His cock hardens in his pants with every beautiful sound that comes from you.
"You're so pretty, m’love. Just wanna ruin you" Draco mumbles as he pulls away, nipping at your skin. His cold hands slip under your skirt, rubbing you through your knickers.
Your hand reaches down into his pants, palming him through his pants as he hardens with your ministrations.
There's no delicacy in his touch. It's not pure, it's filthy— sinful.
Your panties as pushed aside, his fingers dragging through your wet puffy folds as he grunts "Oh fuck, you're dripping"
You whine softly, bucking your hips into his hands as two of his digits slip inside you. "Fuck, draco"
"Keep that mouth shut, dove. Don't want my son to wake up because of your pathetic sounds"
His other hand shoves into your mouth, pressing against the back of your throat, muffling any voice that may try to escape.
His other digits pump harder, thrusting and curling up inside of you, and reaching those spots that had you shaking, as his thumb draws circles, a coil forming in your stomach.
"Look at this pretty little pussy" He seethed, sucking at your neck, "Can't wait to feel it squeeze around my cock"
"Please, please, shit, I'm so close" You beg, grinding your hips on his palm over and over. He wants to give you that orgasm, but then that sadistic part of him allows you not to.
"No! Wanna cum" You babble as his fingers retract from your heat, tears glisteing in your eyes at the lost of sensation. He chuckles as he licks his fingers clean of your arousal.
"Such a sweet cunt hmm?" He says, rubbing your clit in circles again.
"Dray" You whimper, thighs slick as he pulls his lenght out. It stood tall, red veiny and so fucking gorgeous.
Draco stands still, taking in every little detail of you. The sweat, the mess of your hair, cunt dripping for him. He was certain that had to be the most goddamn stunning sight he had ever seen.
He spits onto his shaft, pumping his length hard to spread it all up. Although there was little to need for that, it made everything better.
His tip waits at your entrance, teasing and dragging and dragging your need. "Just do it, please" You beg for the thousandth time, and this time he gives in.
A low hiss leaves him. He pushes inside slow, deeply rolling into you as you moan. You're filled up in every fucking way. And it's everything.
"God" he groaned as he moved, "Best fucking cunt I've ever fucked"
He marks you, licking at every glimpse of skin he catches. Your nails are dragged across his sculptured skin. His shirt thrown away.
The man grabs both your legs, stretching them up as he then rests them on his arms. Leaving you bare and open for him.
Draco thrust inside of you, his rhythms find their pace with every snap of his hips. The buttons of your blouse are ripped away, leaving a clear array of canvas for him.
"That's it, taking my cock like a good girl"
It's fucking beautiful— the way you whimper and fall apart as he fucks you. The sweat that glistens, the sounds that you make. His eyes never leave you. Not once.
He thinks it's a blessing to have you like this. He thanks every star.
He pounds into you harder; as though he wasn't already demolishing you to shreds. You're shaking, breaths short and shallow from pleasure.
Your breasts shake up and down from the force of his thrusts, much for his display and pleasure. He lets out a grunt as your tits bounce faster.
A hand slips between you two, rubbing fast circles onto the bud, expertly— in a knowing manner.
"Cream around my cock doll. Want that sweet cunt to milk me dry"
A pinch. That's what it takes for you to come undone, legs uncontrollably shaking as you come all over his length.
Draco grunts, pounding into you as he fights to get to his release. It was sure to have you bruised. Your walls clench hard, squeezing him hard. And then he cums.
Profanities of all sorts leaving him as he spills every last inside of you. Making sure to make you filled up with him cum.
You're delighted to let him do so.
He presses a kiss up to your forehead, inspecting his work. He pulls out slowly, lowly groaning as his cum leaks out from you and onto his tip. Quickly, two of his fingers collect the white sin and shove into your mouth. You suck them clean, giggling as he watches you with covet. Sound, sight, taste— perfect.
A sweet kind of exhaustion passes by. But then he holds you up, supports your entire weight by himself.
"We're far from done, love. Don't even think about getting home tonight yeah?"
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Draco: Scorpius, you are old enough now, I think it is time we have the talk.
Scorpius: Dad, no! I already know where kids come from we really do not have do this
Draco: Oh, no I do not mean that kind of talk. I mean the “a lot people in your family are actually criminals” talk. So, it all started with your great grandfather Abraxas, who-
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draco: hey, you wanna bang?
draco: i meant hang.
draco: actually, no, I didn’t.
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𝐇𝐈𝐌; 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐎
a/n: my whore hours have created this ship. and not proofread !!
summary: reader is in the act of cheating on draco with fred (reader is riding fred’s thigh) and draco walks in. fred and draco decide to punish reader.
warning(s): pussy smacking (??), praise, degrading, denial of orgasm, thigh riding, oral sex (males receiving), cheating and dumbification!!
wc: .8k (838)
reblogs are appreciated !!
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“please, freddie,” you breathlessly moaned against fred’s chest, your hips rocking against his thigh. “please who, darling?”
“please, daddy, want y’cock.” you cried as your hips worked faster, stimulating your whole pretty cunt. his hands found their way to your ass and squeezed it, pushing your core down against his thigh. the pressure felt so good and you were so dumb f’him in the moment that you didn’t even notice the door open, presenting a specific malfoy.
“y/n.” he spoke calmly, too calmly.
your eyes immediately opened in shock, he wasn’t supposed to be back until 7 pm! you immediately got up, your legs wobbling a bit as you try to stabilize yourself, just for fred to grab your waist and push you against him again. “freddie!” you scolded, but it soon turned into whimpers as he grounded your core on his thigh.
“so this is what you do when i’m at work, huh?” draco rolled his tongue against his cheek.
“draco i swear this is the first time! i won’t ever do it again, i promise.” you pleaded.
“but what if i want you to go this again, what if i want to share you. just for one night.” he whispered, stalking towards you and fred. fred grabbed a hold of your chin and pulled your face in his direction and swiped his thumb across your lower lip. “don’t you want us to share you, bunny? want us to fill up that pretty mouth and holes of yours?”
“y-yes, sir.” you whispered.
“what was that? speak up, doll.” draco commanded, his arm resting on the bed post.
“want y’both to fill up m’holes,”
and that’s exactly what they did.
your hips rocked against fred’s thigh, draco’s fingers in your mouth, making you gag. “can’t even take my fucking fingers, pathetic.” he scoffed. fred then began moving his leg up and down, adding more pressure to your hot and wet cunt. “freddie, dray, want y’to fuck me, need y’cocks!”
“but do you deserve it princess? no you don’t. your boyfriend just walked in on y’being a whore f’me, fucking m’thigh.” fred chuckled, embarrassing you, heat immediately rushed to your cheeks.
then a thought had appeared in his mind, a lightbulb of ideas running through like a wave of shock.
he and draco were going to edge you.
your back arching as fred pulled your hair back, rough rolls of his hips against yours, sounds of your skin clapping. draco’s cock in your mouth, he thrusted into your mouth, his tip hitting the back of your throat.
“fuck, so good for us pup.” fred growled, his hand colliding with your ass.
you gagged, on the blonde's length. he grabbed a hold of your head and nuzzled your face into his private area, making you take all of him.
“that better princess?” he laughed at you, how pathetic and greedy you were to take both of them.
you hummed in response, sending vibrations throughout his body, causing him to shiver. his high coming closer as you kept humming against him, every moan that you released onto his cock made his body jerk in a way that was out of this world. “poppet, im gonna fucking cum. you gonna swallow like a good girl?”
“mhm,” you hummed again against him, pushing him over the edge. his body shook at the vibrations once again. his cum shot out, down your throat. you swallowed it, pulling away, a smile displayed onto your lips. he grabbed your chin, kissing you as fred continued to slam into your cunt. your eyes rolled back when his tip hit your fucking g spot. a scream leaving your lips.
the two boys played with you like their little fuck toy. tweaking at your tits, massaging your clit, filling your cunt up with their cum, they wanted you. all of you.
“who does this pussy belong to?” draco groaned, his cock slipping in and out of your tight cunt. you couldn’t fucking talk, your mouth was full of fred’s cock and the only thing that left your mouth were cries. fred tugged at your hair, pulling your head back. your mouth and the red heads cock were no longer connected like they were before.
an exasperated cough left your lips as you inhaled air, it smelt of musk, mint, cinnamon, cologne and sex. “i-i” only murmurs and babbles left your lips, your mind was utterly fogged. all you could think about was how you haven’t came yet, you wanted to fucking cum. edged three times already and you wanted release.
“look at her, can’t even talk properly, only baby blabbers from those pretty lips.” fred smirked, his thumb caressing your lips.
“too dumb f’us baby, we don’t want you.” draco pouted, fake sympathy lacing every damn word that left his lips that molded so perfectly around yours.
“b-but i want you!” you whined, doe eyes staring at him.
“you certainly didn’t want me when you were humping his thigh like a bitch.”
“all you wanted was him.”
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