𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 (𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟑𝟖

"Hey, sleepyheads, dinner is ready," Narcissa said as she leaned against Draco's door frame.

"Ok, thank you." I smiled as I looked down at Draco who had his head nestled in my neck, his arms strapped around my waist like he was afraid I'd disappear. "Draco," I whispered. His eyes slowly opened, once he looked up and realized it was me he smiled as his eyes were struggling to stay open.

"Hello, darling." He whispered.

"Ah, teenage love. Oh, how much I wish I could be that age again." Narcissa whispered as she turned away from the doorframe and walked away.

"Dinner's ready." I smiled. He slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, something he did very often.

"Ok." He whispered as he fell back onto me.

"Dracoooo." I chuckled as I tried to pry him off me.

We got down to the dining table, Mrs. and Mr. Malfoy were at each end of the long table, my mother was on the right side, my father would be sitting beside her but of course, he isn't here, I decided to sit beside her.

"Hello, love. Have a nice nap?" She asked as I pulled the chair out and sat down.

"Yeah, I did." I smiled. She looked ahead at Draco who was sitting in front of me.

"Draco, I'd just like to say I'm truly sorry about what my husband said and did to you, he had no right, you're a teen and he's a full-grown adult."

"Draco, you should be apologizing about what you said about Y/n as well," Lucius said from the right end of the table.

"No, it's alright, I didn't mind. My father shouldn't have touched him in such inappropriate ways." I spoke up.

Christmas dinner was over, Draco and I were walking back up the stairs. As soon as we got into his room, he pushed me up against his wall.

"I am sorry about what I said." He whispered.

"Shut up."

"What?" He nervously whispered, his eyebrows furrowing.

"Just shut up and kiss me," I whispered. He slid his hands down my arms, down my chest, and, grabbed my waist. He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist, our foreheads pressed together as he slightly leaned his head to the side and kissed me. I grabbed his hair and brought our chests directly together. I felt my back leave the wall as he began to walk somewhere in his room.

My back crashed into his bed as he was still tangled between my legs. He slowly slid his hands up my shirt as our kisses got slower and more passionate. Goosebumps began to form everywhere his hands roamed.

He rose my shirt over my head, breaking the kiss for a second before he dove back down. I reached my hands for his shirt bottoms, unbuttoning them one by one. As I got done with the last one, I peeled the shirt down his arms and back. He grabbed my waist and slightly picked me up from the bed, moving me farther up. One of his legs between mine, the other outside of them.

The leg that was in between mine began to rock against my core. I leaned out from the kiss.

"Draco-" I whimpered. He sat up and smirked, still slowly moving his knee against me. My back arched from the bed as I grabbed the sheets beside me, sealing my eyes shut. I felt the waistband of my skirt lift from my waist. I opened my eyes and saw him sliding my skirt and panties down my legs. He spread my legs, diving his head down as his tongue slowly wrapped around my clit.

I grabbed his hair and shut my eyes again. "Fuck Draco." I panted. He sat up and leaned up, putting his lips to mine as his dick under the dense fabric of his jeans began to shift up and down my core. I squeezed his upper arms and bucked my hips to his.