Draco Malfoy Imagines

A Kissing Deal

Hello lovelies!!

Pairing - Draco Malfoy x Reader

Warnings - DRACO BEING SHIRTLESS HAVE INHALER NEAR and kissing and fLuFf

Summary - you make an interesting deal with Draco

You jotted down your notes in potions class, trying to pay attention to Snape's words.
You scribbled down the recipe, before looking back up to Snape.

"What is the fourth ingredient for amoertina?" Snape asks.  You're about to raise your hand, when cold fingers, meet your side, pinning your hand against your waist.

"Draco!" you seethe to the blonde boy you called your boyfriend, trying to squirm out of his grip, but he's too strong.  He pretends to be paying attention, and moves his hand from your waist, slowly, sliding his fingers across your back.  You roll your eyes, and go back to taking notes.

You yelp, as freezing fingers wrap around your thigh, the cold rings giving you goosebumps.

"Draco!! Stop it!" you snap, grabbing his hand and throwing it off your thigh.  You hear him sigh, but ignore it, and continue to take notes.

"You look so hot darling," hot breath brushes against your ear.  You rub your ear on your shoulder, and ignore Draco.  He did this at least four times a week.  He always wanted to skip class and snog, and he'd do this to try to get you to cave.  But you were not caving today, no matter how much he annoyed you.

He leans into your ear, lips brushing against it.

"Stop!! You jerk!" you snap, swatting at him. 

Draco chuckles.  This boy thought he could get away with everything just because we sat at the very back table in class.

"Come on please?" Draco whispers into your ear.  You feel his fingers, drumming on your knee, and slowly sliding up your leg.  You suck in a breath, as his fingers tickle up your mid thigh.  The touch sets your skin on fire, but you wouldn't give him a reaction. His fingers wrap around and squeeze your upper thigh.

"Draco Lucius Malfoy I swear on Merlin, cut it out!" you order, scribbling down notes.

"Cut what out?" he whispers, giving your thigh another squeeze.  You completely ignore him.   He was such a clingy baby.

But he just readjusts his tactics.  He removes his hand from your thigh, wrapping it around your waist, and pulling you in close.  His other hand rests on your thigh, and his cold lips brush against your ear.

"I know you want me," he hums planting a kiss on your ear.   You are fuming now, trying to pay attention to Snape's words. 

Five more minutes, five more minutes, you think.

"My lips on yours, my hands on your thighs," he whispers, nipping at your ear again.  His cold hand tightens around your thigh, and you suck in another breath, trying to pay attention still.

"Shoved against the wall," he continues, planting a cold kiss to the crook of your neck. 

You hated this boy sometimes.

"Hands around your neck," Draco growls, kissing your neck again.

"Draco!! If you keep this up, I won't touch you for a week!" you snap.  He whimpers, nuzzling into your neck.

"I just want you baby," he whines.  You roll your eyes, and he gives your waist a squeeze. 
The bell rings, and a huge weight is lifted off your chest.  You jump up from your seat, grabbing your bag, and get the heck out of there.