18. aftercare.

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My hands are on either side of his face, holding him steady as I kiss him, and his reaction is immediate. There's a sense of shock in the way he kisses me at first, and his hands shake on my cheeks.

"Mmmm," Draco groans on my lips, gripping my face with hungry hands. "Mmm!"

I gasp on his mouth, sucking in air, and go back in for more. His lips move on mine feverishly, as if he was starved.

I knew it would be good, to kiss him. But never, not in a million years, had I expected it to be like this.

His lips are smooth and wet, gentle yet hungry, and he starts to move against my body as he kisses me, making love to me as he gives me my first real kiss. My chest flutters and my cheeks are hot, the impact of his kiss mixed with the impact of his body, his cock sliding smoothly in and out. . .

There's nothing like this.

He grips my chin and I moan, letting him pull my mouth open. He slips his tongue inside and I go frantic, grasping at his back, running my hands furiously up to his hair, hooking my legs more firmly around his waist. His hand is still gripping my chin, holding my lips to his and refusing to relent, not even for a moment. I moan and gasp and whimper on his mouth, sliding my tongue on his and arching my back. I suck his bottom lip and he shivers, his thrusts starting to quicken. And I'm climbing, so damn fast.

"Draco," I whimper in warning, coming up for air.

"Mine," he growls possessively in between sexy snarls and heated pants.

"Mmmm!" I moan, and I crash my lips back to his. He groans ravenously on my tongue, gripping both my hips and positively crashing into me.

It's too much. The wet sliding of his cock and his lips on mine. I'm going to detonate. He's going to be the first, just like I was the first for him.

I dig my nails into his neck, preparing to drag them down his back.

"Draco. . . I'm gonna. . . you're. . . you're gonna make me cum," I breathe out.

He freezes for only a second, looking down at me and releasing a shuddering breath. The shock wears off and he's sliding in and out again, scratching the itch inside of me and taking me to new heights, new realities of pleasure.

There's no stopping it. And I don't want to stop it. I want to cum, and only for him.

He lets out a gutteral sound and bites down on my bottom lip, dragging it down.

"Please," he whimpers. "Please."

I nod, my face screwing up. I can feel the tingles and the heat, I can see the stars already.

"Let me take you there. Oh fuck, please Evan," he begs, gripping my hips and panting.

And suddenly I'm gasping, gripping onto his neck and already starting to shake.

"Look at me," he moans out, and I let my gaze fall on his eyes. I see the shock in his expression, the awe. "Show me you're mine."

"Draco . . . Please. . ." I whimper, not breaking my gaze from him.

The rolling of his hips is starting to hypnotize me, and I'm not falling over an edge, but rather a whole fucking cliff side.

I can feel the orgasm coming, and he's egging it on. I do nothing to stop it, I don't resist it. He deserves to have it. Everything tightens, clenching around him, and he curses in delight at the feeling.

"I'm gonna make you cum, Evan. Let me make you cum. Give it to me."

"I'm. . . going to. . . I want to. . ." I whimper. He lets out this sound of delight, realizing that he's going to claim my first unassisted orgasm.

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