24. sheets

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a/n: contains mature content


IRENE:

I look at the blonde-haired boy sleeping next to me, my waist held tightly by him. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of Draco sleeping. He looked so peaceful. I lightly brush a few strands of hair from his forehead, careful not to wake him up. Yesterday was amazing. I have always felt insecure and conflicted whenever some one was about to put their dick in me. But when Draco asked for my permission to enter, there were no doubts. It felt right. His body on mine was all I ever wanted.

Yet, I knew Draco was the biggest bipolar ass I had ever seen. Whenever we got close, he made it his life's mission to completely ignore me later, he was not successful at it, but I don't want him trying to do that again. He fears commitment, I get it. Honestly, I have been scared of commitment all my life, but we aren't anything yet. Why would he afraid of something that isn't there? I have never asked him where we stand, I know better. Even though we touched every intimate part of our body last night, I know nothing about him. I have observed somethings myself, but we have never talked about what we liked or disliked, how do we live our life outside this castle. We have never been in a conversation before and it hurts me. I feel like this boy is hiding so much within, I want to uncover all his secrets one by one, layer by layer and keep them safe with me so that the weight he is carrying around lightens. I'm drawn to Draco Malfoy in more ways than just physical, but I'm not sure he feels the same.

"Lost now are we?" his husky voice brings me into the real world. His gorgeous grey-blue eyes look at my brown orbs.

"Good morning" I say and give him a sweet smile.

"Very good indeed" he pulls me down to bed with him and holds me more tightly, his hands caress my tummy and I let out a giggle.

"Draco! It tickles" I say

He gives me a smirk and starts tickling me even more and I keep laughing and try to push his hands away. After a while, Draco stops and pulls my back closer to him. It is when my ass touches his dick, I become extremely self-conscious. I'm stark naked.

"I should probably uh put something on" I mumble and try to get out of his reach to wear something.

"Rubbish. There's nothing I haven't seen. Come back Irene!" I got up from the bed trying to hide my modesty with a sheet but Draco quickly pulls it from my grip, he kept eying my body.

"Draco!" I shout, colour rising to my cheeks. As a reflex my hands flew to my breasts and pussy.

"What? You took the sheet off me, I wanted to hide my body" he gives me an innocent smile.

"Yeah sure" I roll my eyes and withdraw my hands from my body, as if to tease him. It has the desired effect for his eyes full of lust travel my entire body. I feel like burning under his gaze, but to tease him I bent down, giving him a full view of my ass and picked up the white shirt thrown on the floor. I start buttoning the shirt, not darting my eyes from Draco. I could sense his hitched breath.

"Your doing it wrong love, it should be unbuttoned. Let me help you" he says

I simply stick my tongue out and keep buttoning my shirt. Draco gets up and I go far from him thinking that he was approaching me to do what he just said, but instead he picks up another white shirt from the ground. Probably his. I finished buttoning my shirt, but it fit extremely loose on my frame, it's sleeves hanging out from my hands.

"You look good in my shirt" Draco says

"Wha-

I look down and see a Slytherin emblem the part of the shirt that covers my chest. Shit. It is Draco's shirt. I now realise what he's done.

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