draco malfoy imagines

haze (smut request)

requested by @zoe18raven

Summary: Draco and Y/N put their shower to good use.

Warnings: smut, clit play, unprotected sex, dirty talk, overstimulation

House: (you choose)
Year: post-hogwarts

A/N: ty for requesting, hope u like it! also my smut book got deleted yall💃🕺even tho it was labeled as mature😍 I'm rlly starting to hate wattpad😆

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Recently, you and Draco hadn't been getting many chances to spend time with each other; seeing as you were training to be an Auror and Draco was practicing as a Healer. Whenever the both of you had some free time, you'd spend it with each other, which was exactly why you were currently taking a shower together.

Draco was standing right behind you, the hot water pouring out of the shower head and onto your bare bodies in the most satisfying way. His hands ran up and down your sides as he pressed kisses along your neck and shoulder. You sighed in content and slowly tossed your head backwards onto Draco's shoulder. The combination of Draco's lips and the hot water on your neck was euphoric. 

"How was your week, dear?" he asked between each kiss he delivered to your neck.

"It was alright," you sighed, lacing your hand with his. "My boss has been overworking me, lately."

"Hm, I'm sorry, love," he hummed. "Are you at least feeling relaxed, now?"

"Mm, I am," you chuckled and felt Draco exhale a gentle, breathy laugh against your skin.

Draco's lips continued working on your neck, his hands trailing gently over your breasts. You gasped as his fingers delicately caressed your nipple. Your heart beat out of your chest as he ran a hand lower down your body at a nearly torturous pace.

His hand finally reached where you needed him most, and you let out a small moan when his fingers rubbed circles on your clit with just the right amount of pressure. After a while of being with you and learning your body, he knew exactly how to pleasure you.

"That feel good, love?" he asked, his accent thicker than usual.

You closed your eyes. "Yes."

"You like this, don't you?" he whispered darkly. "You love when I play with your clit."

"Y-yes," you moaned. "I love it."

Draco hummed approvingly against your neck, his lips sucking and biting at the delicate skin as his slender fingers kept working on your clit.

"Draco," you whimpered, your legs beginning to tremble. Your heartbeat grew rapid as you felt your climax nearing.

"Shh, take your time, angel," he whispered into your ear.

Not even half a minute later, you reached your high. Your eyelids shut and you let out a loud moan, your walls clenching around nothing as Draco worked you through your orgasm. If it wasn't for his free arm keeping you steady, your legs would've gave out.

You couldn't tell what made you more dizzy; the aftershocks of your orgasm or the steam that plagued the air.

"You did so well for me," he praised before pressing a kiss to your cheek. "But surely, you didn't think I was already done with you?"

He turned you around and kissed you passionately, his hands moving down to gently knead your ass. You gasped against his mouth when he unexpectedly lifted you up and held you against the cold wall of the shower. You then wrapped your legs around his waist.

He rested his forehead against yours as he slowly pushed himself inside of you. Your noses nudged and your breath hitched as he bottomed out.

"Shit, d-darling," he moaned quietly.

He began moving his hips as hot water droplets landed on your bodies. Your ankles locked around the lower curve of Draco's back, your head falling back against the wall as he kissed your breasts. His pubic bone brushed against your swollen clit with each thrust he delivered, and it had you scratching your nails down his back, to which he responded by groaning lowly against your chest.

He lifted his head up and trailed his eyes over your face, admiring the way your skin glowed from the water.

"You're fucking ethereal," he praised in a gentle whisper.

It was almost funny; the way the softness of his voice juxtaposed the roughness of his thrusts.

You couldn't help but whimper at his praises. Never has a single other person in the world made you feel as loved as Draco did.

Your moans gradually got more frequent and your legs began to shake again.

Draco could tell you were on the edge. "Close, angel?"

You squeezed your eyes shut, nodding as you let out a breathy "uh-huh."

The pace of his thrusts sped up. "Fuck, you feel so good," he grunted. "So tight around my cock."

While you were on the very precipice of your climax, the pace of Draco's thrusts sped up and he began whispering sweet nothings into your ear. This tipped you over the edge and into your second orgasm of the night.

Your fingers tightly gripped Draco's arms, your mouth falling open with a series of loud moans as Draco helped you ride out your orgasm.

"There you go," he whispered lovingly.

You cried out from overstimulation as he kept thrusting into you.

"D-Draco," you whimpered. "I'm too sensitive."

"Shh, just hold on a minute, love," he cooed, trying to reach his own high.

Your body twitched with every thrust and when you clenched around Draco from sensitivity, that was it for him. His forehead fell onto your shoulder and he moaned quietly as he came inside of you, his mind going numb from the pleasure.

Draco's high didn't last as long as he wanted it to, but he was already satisfied enough after watching you come undone twice.

He panted, trying to catch his breath as he placed occasional butterfly kisses to your neck.

Grabbing your jaw, he kissed you sloppily. He smiled affectionately at you as he pulled away, his thumb ghosting over your cheek.

"How about I wash your hair, hm?" he asked.

You smiled tiredly. "That sounds nice."

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