amortentia [d.m]

chapter. 24

*** Freyja's pov

"Kill someone?"
"Yes." He says blankly. He has come to terms with the task. He's calm.
"Who?"
"I don't know! How are you so calm!" He shoots his arms in the air. He wasn't as calm as I thought.
"I want to help you. Is there any way you can get someone else to do it?"
"No!"
"Have you tried?"
"Yes, of course! It's is an unbreakable vow!"
"So you agreed?"
"No. My father did. Now he's dead, and I am his heir. Therefore I have to do it."
"Bullocks."
She stays silent for a moment.

"I am helping you. End of discussion."
"No, I won't allow you."
"I do what I want, ok?!" I shout in his face.
"No, you do not! Do you want to throw your whole life away? You're only fifteen!"
"And so are you!" Tears flood my eyes.
"I. Don't. Have. A. Choice! But you do!" He grabs my arms. I grab his too, and push him against the wall.
"You listen to me now! I do what I want!" I let go of him and step away.
He stands there. In utter shock.

"I hate that I don't hate you." I say.
The looks me with furious eyes. It looks like he is about to shout at me. But he doesn't.
"Frey- I.." He takes a long pause.
"Fuck it." He steps forward and his lips crash onto mine. It takes my breath away.
He kisses me hard, like he hates me.

I know I should hate him, but I don't. I could never hate him, never fully. There is always going to be a part of me that loves Draco. Forever, and ever.

He spins us around and pushes me against the wall, and pulls my legs around him. I disconnect from his lips, and kiss down his neck. His head falls back in pleasure. The air is filled with lust and rage. A perfect combination.

"Draco- we can't do it here." I stop him.
"Yes, we can." He continues, as I roll my eyes at him.

He pulls my panties of from under my skirt. In response, I open his belt buckle and also his trousers.
"You whore." He wraps his hand around my neck. One of his hands stay on my throat, whilst the other one tangles in my hair.

I grab his back, and push him closer to my body. This caught him off-guard, and takes revenge by lowering his hand to my stomach. Tracing circles around the hem of my shirt. His finger lower down even further. I can feel him getting hard against me. I pull his trousers further down, and take his erection out of his boxers. I touch it softly with my hands, too softly.

If someone walks in on us, we are dead.

He looks me in the yes and smirks. I bite my lip, and get flustered by the look of his perfect face inches away from mine. He hits a nerve, and watches my face as I moan his name.
"Frey- Don't tease." He groans.
I smile.

He looks at me, and I nod.
"Ah- fu-fuck" He enters me.
Our bodies move closer, making me take all of him at once. He's so close to me now. His head is of my shoulder, and he is kissing my neck. I'm sure there will be bruising from it. Our pace is slow but hard.
"I hate you." I whisper is his ear. This makes him go harder and faster.

We continue like this till we can barely stand straight. We finish at the same time, and almost crumble completely.