dark paradise // d.m.

- it's not your business that i went to paris -

hiii! i decided to start the spicy matters with a little trip to paris with the twins- i know this is a draco fanfic but trust the process! it's gonna be a lot! plssss, leave a little star and a comment! have fun!

trigger warning: explicit sexual content

After the fight with Malfoy, I went to the dorms without a single word - especially not to my brother. I actually feel sorry about the twins. They didn't do anything and they don't deserve to endure my bad temper. So, after staring at the ceiling for more than an hour while listening to Hermione rant about "Ron Weasley, that actual arse", I decide to visit my best friends in their dorm.

"Sorry, 'Mione" I say, hugging her tightly, "I don't mean to interrupt you or anything, but I had a bit of an attitude with the twins and they didn't deserve it- Do you mind if..."

"Oh, no, Freya" she says, reassuring me and hugging me back, "I perfectly understand."

"Thank you, 'Mione, you're amazing!" I tell her, while heading to the door, "See you later!"

I quickly get to the boys' dorm and I make my way to George and Fred's. I gently knock the door and, immediately, they open it. "Hey," says Fred, looking at me up and down. "Did you come for some specific reason?" asks George, leaning against the door frame. I sigh, slightly bouncing my leg- I hate having to apologize. "I'm here to say sorry" I murmur, "I had an attitude and you guys didn't deserve it." The twins look at each other, narrowing their eyes, then they give me that sneaky smirk that's so typical of them and, suddenly, Fred pulls me into the dorm while George closes the door.

"You took your time, huh?" George teases me, laughing and tickling me.

"Hey! No, not the tickling!" I beg, cackling and trying to hide behind Fred, "I already said sorry!"

"Well, you could say sorry a little better" jokes Fred, grabbing me and holding me to his chest, "What do you say, darling?"

I smirk, looking at the both of them, as George gets closer. "So, that's what you've been waiting for, huh?" I ask, biting my lower lip.

"Seeing you punch Malfoy was the hottest thing I've ever witnessed," he murmurs, nibbling my ear.

I let out a sigh, while goosebumps appear on the skin of my neck. In the meantime, Fred runs his thumb on my lips, while his other hand roams on my hips. "And you, darling, you're just mesmerizing" he whispers, guiding my face closer to his, "I was hard just thinking about the things we would do to you."

I feel myself growing hotter as George starts leaving sloppy kisses and little bites on my neck and, suddenly, Fred's lips collide with mine, kissing me roughly. I let out a soft moan, while he swirls his tongue into my mouth and he smiles into the kiss, with a light laugh: "Making some noise for us, already?" he asks, right before biting my lower lip. "So sensitive," George teases me, pressing his bulge right on my ass. "Fuck..." I breathe, tilting my head back into George's shoulder, as Fred attacks my neck, sucking harshly, "Please, stop teasing."

"Be a good girl and we'll give you what you need," George orders me, pulling my hair and smashing his lips onto mine.

"So tell us, pretty girl" says Fred, covering my neck with hickeys and unbuttoning my shirt to uncover my breasts, "What is it that you need?"

"Please, just f-fuck me" I beg, incoherently moaning and pulling his hair to have him closer to me, "I, fuck- I fucking hate hickeys."

"Oh, you dirty, little liar" murmurs George, laughing in my ear and softly grabbing on my chest, "If you hate them so much, why are you such a moaning mess?"