Missed You
DRACO'S POV
It was later at night when I heard the faint knock on my door. I ignored it at first, and stayed very quiet. I thought it was Pansy looking for a late night hook up. But then I heard that soft voice. I ran to the door and opened it just in time to catch an unconscious Jayne in my arms. I cradled her limp body in my arms and carried her to my bed. It took all my strength not to go into panic mode. I wanted to go outside and destroy everyone in sight until I find who hurt her. But I couldn't. I needed to stay with her and heal her wounds. I took off her shoes and moved her long dark hair out of her face. There was dried blood on her lip. So I went into the bathroom and wet a rag, I dabbed her face cleaning the blood off. Then I unbuttoned her shirt and took it off. I felt wrong, taking off her clothes while she was unconscious but I needed to see what happened so I could help. Once I got her top off, I noticed a red patch surrounding the word carved into her chest. There were multiple colors like a bruise and the skin was raised. I went into my medical bag and tried my best to heal it but it didn't do much. I took off the rest of her clothes leaving her in her undergarments and I got my old clothes. I put her in some pj pants and an oversized shirt. They were so big, it was like they were swallowing her. Lastly, I got out a calming/sleeping draught. I poured it down her throat. I pulled the covers over and turned off the light. She looked so peaceful as she slept. I worked on homework until 7. Then I headed to Umbridges stupid ceremony for the Inquistorial Squad. I met Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle there along with other Slytherins. Shockingly enough, there were no students from other houses there. We all took some oath about protecting the school, then we got badges. Umbridge explained what we do, our responsibilities, privileges and stuff like that. Finally, it was over after like an hour. I ran straight back to my room and luckily Jayne was still asleep. I don't think she has slept in a while.
JAYNE'S POV
I woke up to sunlight shining in through the windows. I was in a bed that wasn't mine, in a room that wasn't mine and in clothes that weren't mine. When my eyes finally adjusted to the light, I sat up and realized where I was. Draco Malfoy's dorm. My whole body was sore and then it hit me. I knew it, I can't keep my legs together around this boy to save my life. I looked around the room and saw him sitting at his desk. He fell asleep on a book. He still wore his signature black suit. His hair had fallen slightly in front of his face. This could only mean one thing. Good job Jayne, you didn't fuck him. My attention was quickly redirected to the burning pain on my chest. I couldn't stand it. I looked down at my shirt and surely enough the word Slut had been re-carved , deeper and now there was a bruise surrounding it. It was much more defined now and the skin was more raised. My eyes filled with tears. I was branded for life. I was tracing the scar on my chest. I didn't see Draco wake up. "Thank Merlin, you're ok. I was really worried about you Jayne" he said. Then he saw the tears on my face. "I know, I'm so sorry. It'll be ok" he said softly. He climbed into the bed and pulled me into his arms. I smelled his cologne and felt his warm body pressed against mine. I missed him so much. He stroked my hair and I cried into his chest. "Wait, we didn't- you know- last night, did we?" I asked hesitantly. He looked at me confused. "Jayne, you were unconscious. I would never touch you without your permission" he said. "I know, I'm sorry. I just don't remember anything from last night" I said. I looked into his stormy eyes. I stared at his sharp jawline and the veins in his arms. At that moment, I needed him. I just needed everything to go away. A distraction. I know I shouldn't use him but I couldn't help myself. "Draco," I said. "Hm?" he asked. "You have my permission," I said, smirking. He smiled. "God I've missed you" he said and smashed his lips into mine. His tongue explored my mouth as his hands roamed my body. I pulled off his blazer and ripped open his shirt throwing it to the side. He took off my shirt and threw it away as well. Our lips never once left each other as I laid down. He pulled off my sweatpants leaving me in my bra and underwear. He stood up and I could already see his bulge. He pulled off his belt and wrapped it around my wrists, then attached it to the head board. Then he stood in front of me. His dick about to tear through the fabric of his dress pants."Now listen up princess, it's been a while. Give me a safe word" he asked confidently. "Red" I said. "Good girl" he smirked. He climbed back on top of me and began kissing me again. His hands groped my breasts as he kissed my neck and collarbone. The patch of wetness between my legs was throbbing. I needed him. "Please Draco" I whined. His hands went to my clit touching it softly. "What's my name princess?" he asked. "Daddy" I said. He slipped three fingers inside me and I moaned out in pleasure. He teased my clit while he pumped his fingers in and out. I fought and pulled against the belt but it wouldn't budge. I bucked my hips even harder hoping to increase the pace but he just pressed my hips down. "Please! Let me cum" I whined. "Not yet," he said. He kissed me again and he added another finger causing me to moan into his mouth. "Good girl, scream for daddy," he said. "Oh fuck, Draco I'm gonna-" I started. Then he pulled his fingers out and sucked them clean right in front of me. "What the fuck?" I said squirming on the bed. I rubbed my legs together trying to relieve some tension. "Do you want to cum?" he asked. "Yes" I said, nodding my head. "Beg for it," he teased. "Please daddy, please fuck me. Please make me cum" I pleaded. "Good girl," he said. He pulled off the rest of his clothes and lined himself up with my entrance. "It's been a while princess, are sure you can handle it?" he teased me. "Yes please just fuck me" I snapped growing irratated of the throbbing between my legs. "Don't say I didn't warn you" he smirked and snapped his hips forward plunging himself into me. I screamed as he began thrusting giving me no time to adjust or get used to his size. "Fuck! Draco! oh my god!" I screamed. "That's right, scream my name" he said. Every thrust felt harder and deeper. Draco sucked on my neck and chest covering it in hickeys as he fucked me. "Shit Draco, I'm close" I moaned. His pace suddenly slowed as his fingers teased my clit. "What's my name" he snapped. "Daddy" I answered. He immediately sped up again. as My walls tightened and I felt the belt dig into my skin. "Fuck I'm going to cum" I moaned. I felt the pleasure take over and the orgasm rocked my body as I came with Draco. He pulled out and took the belt off my wrists and laid next to me. We were both panting, trying to catch our breaths. "I missed that," he said. "Me too," I said. I crawled up to Draco laying on his chest and looking at him. "I was thinking-" I started. "That's never a good thing," he teased. I rolled my eyes. "We aren't in a relationship right?" I said. "Right" he nodded. "Because we both can't do it right now, right?" I asked. "Yes..." he answered blankly. "But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun anyways," I asked. "I was hoping you would say that," he said with a smirk. "Good" I smiled. We laid in bed together in silence for a while until I had to go. We were getting dressed when he spoke. " Before you go, I have a question," he said. I looked up at him as I put my shoes on. "What?" I asked. "In class, when we were talking about your scar, when I asked you if it hurts, you said Not in the way you think it does. What did you mean by that?" he asked. "It's hard to explain. Yes, the pain is obviously physical. My skin burns and it weakens my whole body. But what hurts most is knowing it's there forever. Everyone will see it. I have to see it everyday. It reminds me how worthless I am. That hurts more than the cut itself." I said. When I looked up at him there were tears in his eyes. "Jayne, You don't get it. You are not worthless. You are the most incredible person I have ever met. You drive me crazy in the best way. You make me want to do better. I don't want you to ever think anything different because I love you and I can't lose you." he said. Then we both froze. He said it. Three words, 8 letters. He said it.
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The Slytherin Princess
Ficción GeneralJayne Black GOOD GIRL GONE BAD "You're ok" I whispered. Our foreheads pressed together and our tears mixed. "Thanks princess" he whispered back.