crave

forty-one

i let out a breath as i lay down in draco's bed. we both sat down stairs speaking with his mother and just having a great time before she decided she had to go to bed so we did too. "i'm glad you decided to stay" draco says as he stands at his wardrobe, pulling his shirt off. i sit up and smile "i am too. i would have come the first time, i just didn't want to mess anything up with your mother" i shrug and he laughs. "im pretty sure she loves you more than me at this point. and i am very loveable" he says turning around and i laugh.

my eyes trail over his body slowly, paying attention to every part of him. "i told you i wouldn't have to convince you" he laughs and i shake my head "im not fucking you in your parent's home" i shrug. "it's my home too. and i don't give a fuck. we have spells and shit for a reason" he says and i laugh "sounds like you're doing a lot of convincing" i say and he rolls his eyes. "forget it. i didn't want to fuck you anyways" he says as he shuts the wardrobe. i laugh as i stand up "what are you doing now" he says "changing" i shrug and he glares at me.

i stand in front of the mirror as he sits down on the bed, watching me. i pull my pants down and he eyes my every movement. i bend down to grab a shirt out of my bag and he's staring at me the entire time. "you can't do this and then just walk away, elizabeth. you don't know what you're getting into" he threats as i pull my shirt off. his stare moves to my breast "you don't want to fuck me anyways, draco. so it shouldn't be a problem" i shrug and his jaw clenches. i unhook my bra and let it fall to the ground. i see him shift slightly where he is sitting.

i pull the shirt over me, letting it hang just above my thighs, and turn around. "i'm going to brush my teeth" i smile innocently and he stands up. "i'll join you" he scoffs and we both walk into the bathroom to brush our teeth.

he looks at me through the mirror as he spits into the sink, reminding me of so many things; him spitting firewhiskey into my mouth to get back at brandon, him spitting into my mouth before i suck him off, him spitting onto my clit before thrusting into me; he knows what he is doing. he wipes his mouth and does his annoying eyebrow raise before walking out.

i can feel my body craving him, eager for his hands to touch me, but im not giving in to his cockiness. i walk out of the bathroom and he looks at me. he stands up off of the bed and he towers over me, looking into my eyes. he brings his thumb up and wipe my lip, staring at it the whole time. he wipes his thumb off before kissing me, the kiss is hungry but we both force ourselves to pull away. it's turned into a game for us, torturing each other until we give in. like an addict with their drugs. or an alcoholic with their drinks. we're addicted to each other.

he lays down in the bed and i cut off the light before laying down beside him. "goodnight, elizabeth" he whispers in my ear, his breath being hot on my neck. his arm wraps around my waist and he slips his hand under my shirt and lays it on my stomach, right under my breasts. "goodnight, draco" i say, scooting closer to him. i can feel his dick against my ass and he groans as i move. "sleep well" he says, both of us trying to drag this conversation on, hopign the other will give in. "you too" i breath out as he kisses the back of my neck lightly.

*dracos pov*
i need her. i need her mouth on mine. i need to be inside of her. she's started a game and knowing her she's not going to lose. i can't force her to do anything she doesn't want to do. but i know she wants to, i can see it in her eyes, hear it in her breath. though, my competitiveness won't let me give in either. i just hope this doesn't go on for too long or i might go fucking crazy. everything about her turns me on. the smell of her hair, the look in her eyes, the way she walks, the way she talks, everything. it drives me crazy and she knows it. she loves to play games with me and see how it turns out for her.

as she sleeps all i can think about are our past nights together. the astronomy tower under the stars, the breeze cooling us off afterwards. the night in front of the mirror, being able to watch perfectly and her being able to see how good she looks while i fuck her. one day in the bathroom, fucking her against the door of the stall. one day in an empty classroom, her mouth on my dick as i sit in the chair. the train. even blaise's bed one time because his room was closer than mine and he had went home for the day, besides he deserved it. all of our perfect moments together replay in my mind as her ass is against my crotch and my hand is on her stomach.

i almost have to get up and go take care of it myself but i stop myself. i can wait. i can wait until she gives in. im not losing this. hopefully.