Marks

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"Good morning sweat heart," Mattheo said while running his fingers through my hair.

He had the lamp on because when I opened my eyes they stung from the light.

"Did you sleep well? I mean after last night I don't know if you can even walk," he chuckled.

"Oh shut it," I mumbled. I was still half asleep.

"Draco is in your bathroom. I told him that me and you are up for a threesome later," Mattheo kissed my neck.

'Threesome?!? What the fuck... no not happening... but should it? I mean... NO! yes... OH MY GOD!! NO!' I argued with myself.

"Okay I'm down," I whispered.

"What the hell did I just say! Doesnt draco have a damn girlfriend... I would rather fuck her than draco.' I kept telling myself.

Draco walks out, "My mother wants me home but Pansy y/n want to hangout with you. I already told her yes."

"Oh really? That's gonna be so much fun," I rolled my eyes.

Mattheo grabs my waist to pull me closer since I was standing. He started to kiss my neck.

Those kisses upon my neck were the key to my heart and soul, for every time he place them there I knew I'd adore him for all time.

He left marks.

I walk to the mirror noticing the hickeys upon my neck. Big red/purple marks.

"You like it?" Mattheo whispered.

"No asshole!" I screamed.

I heard him walk up behind me. I begin to turn around and I see his smiling face.

He says, "Don't turn, this is about you."

My heart begins to pound. I stood there, feeling a desire run from my heart, to my chest, and down toward my inner thighs.

His finger touched my neck, and the hair as it was moved away nearly gave me the chills. His hands went from the sides of my head and down to my neck, out to my shoulders and down to my hands. He grabbed my hands gently yet firm, put them in front of me and paused. I felt safe, he spoke no words. My heart is about to beat out of my chest and I close my eyes and take a deep breath out.

He kisses my shoulder, and runs his lips on my skin towards my ear, but doesn't quite make it that far. I tilt my head and after his deep breath out he bites me gently. It doesnt hurt, it only makes me want more.

He turns me around, and we are facing each other. He stares into my eyes and smiles. His two hands grab my left hand and he places my open palm on his heart, and he holds it there. His eyes exude love, protection, security, safety, patience, and respect. I smile and he lets go of my hands, with one hand he runs his fingers through my hair and gently guides my face closer to his, eventually leaning me in to rest my head on his chest. His other arm wraps around me, I hope he never lets go.

While in that moment against his chest, I could only think about what I could do to make his heart pound.

The next thing I hear, "your neck isn't the only thing you have to cover later."

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I hoped you liked it!! Sorry it took so long I had no motivation. Please like and comment!! (Sorry I didn't add something to the last chapter but after their conversation in the last chapter they had sex and then this chapter!)

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