*MATURE CONTENT*
Disclaimer: the breeding kink is highly inspired by the erised effect.
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Rose Malfoy
"Oh no, the fuck you don't. You're not showering alone." Blaise said, following me and taking off his pants.
I jumped into the shower, screaming as the cold water hit my skin, Blaise wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me against him. I laughed as he pulled us both into the water, him not letting go of me once.
He brushed my hair out of my face, letting it fully get wet. My arms were wrapped around his waist, smiling up at him and remembering that one time when we were in the shower together.
"Are you still going to dance with me in the rain someday?" I asked, bending my head down and kissing my initials that were now carved onto his chest.
He lifted my chin and smiled "I promise to dance with you in the rain. I love you."
I leaned up, kissing his lips as his hands started to travel around my body "And I love you." I replied, the kiss becoming deeper as he slowly backed me up and into the shower wall. "So much."
"And in the future, we can dance in the rain with our kids... Altogether, at our place." He kissed down my jaw, his hands going under my thighs "Jump"
I listened and jumped, my arms wrapping around his neck as his tip brushed against my entrance, making me moan slightly. My legs locked behind his back as he pushed me harder into the wall.
"Have you ever thought of that?" He asked, kissing across my chest. "Kids?"
"It's crossed my mind..." I replied, his fingers scratching my thighs.
"Well, that's where I'll be aiming. If you weren't on the potion, then I'd get you pregnant." His dick pressed against my entrance and I sucked in a breath "Can I?"
I nodded, biting my bottom lip "Yes"
Blaise slammed into me, a whimper leaving my lips as my head fell back and onto the wall. His hips pounded into mine, the water splashing onto us. Blaise had a hand under my thigh and he brought his other one up to the back of my neck, pulling my head back down and to his.
His eyes. The dark brown circle that shaped his brown iris stood out and I couldn't help but wish that our kids had his eyes in the future.
His pelvic bone was hitting my clit perfectly, making me moan and try my hardest to keep my eyes on his. He kept going deeper, hitting something in me that he never had before.
"Right there in that spot." He said, his lips grazing over mine, "But not yet."
Blaise brought his thumb down and started to rub my clit in circular motion, my head falling back as my nails dug into his shoulders, drawing blood.
He winced and dug his nails into my thigh. He rested his head on my shoulder and moaned.
I was close. Super close. I was holding one, wanting to stay strong for him, but I just couldn't do it.
I clenched around Blaise and I let my climax take over, basically screaming his name. He stopped and looked at me, a smirk on his face. He pulled out, me wincing as he did so.
"I'm not done with you yet." He reached over and turned the water off, wrapping his arms around my waist and taking me back to the room.
"B-Blaise," I said as he laid me on my bed. "We're wet and the beds going to be soaking-"
"It would've been even if we were dry" he rose an eyebrow, his finger rubbing through my slit.
I was sensitive since I had just climaxed not even thirty seconds ago.
Blaise leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips "How about you do what you were thinking..." He said and I furrowed my brows "You ride, Amore Mio."
I flipped us around, now straddling Blaise. My hand traced over the wound I created and then down his chest to his abs.
"Why give me control?" I asked, lining him up with me.
"I like the sight of you on top." He smiled, sitting up and wrapping his arms around my waist as I lowered myself.
He took in a breath and so did I, moaning and resting my head on his.
I hated and loved this feeling. This feeling of euphoria each time that I was close with Blaise; the feeling of electricity racing through my body with his touch. There was always that feeling of excitement every time he was going to stay over or when he was leaning in to kiss me.
Addiction: The fact or condition of being addicted to a particular substance, thing, or activity.
Blaise was my addiction and I didn't even know how to explain it. I wanted him at all times. I wanted him to be next to me and I knew that that was bad; unhealthy.
But it was the truth.
I rocked my hips against Blaises' and he groaned, pulling me closer to him and hitting that one spot.
"There" he moaned and my lips skimmed his "I'm aiming for there when you're off that damn potion."
He pushed my hips hard onto his, barely any room to move them. But he was hitting my clit perfectly and I was going to fall over the edge.
His teeth sunk into my skin, pulling at it as my second orgasm started to rise. I bent my head back, giving him more access to my neck. His hand wrapped around my wet hair and he tugged hard, whimpering.
"Such a pretty sound." He mumbled against my neck "And I'm the one making them come out of you."
"Blaise- I'm-" I threw my head forward, looking into his eyes as he twitched inside of me, both of us losing our minds.
He lifted my waist but then forcefully slammed me back down onto him, his tip hitting the exact spot as he finished his release.
"Right there." his eyes locked onto mine "Fuck. I love you so much" and he kissed my lips deeply.
Soon enough, he lifted me from his lap and helped me stand. He changed the sheets since they were soaked and then we took another shower, actually cleaning ourselves this time.
As we fell asleep, he kissed my cheek lightly "I like Nova and Ace. But we'll figure that out later on."
I smiled and let my eyes close, the thought of our future in the frame of my mind.
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