𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓 || 𝐃.𝐌

𝟎𝟓𝟓 (!!!)

[mature scenes ahead.]

Days have passed since me and Draco's night in New York, and let's say it was a long night for both of us.

It was the last day of the year, meaning that The Malfoy's annual New Years ball was going to take place here at the manor for all pure blood families that are invited.

"Draco?" I called, as I stood in front of the mirror in our room at Malfoy Manor. No answer. "Draco!"

He came out from the bathroom, dressed in his black suit and his hair was perfectly pushed back. "Yes, darling?"

I looked at him through the mirror, seeing that he had a smirk on his face. "Can you help me zip up my dress?"

Draco smirked, walking towards me with powerful steps. He stopped behind me, leaning down and breathed into my ear. "I don't know, can I?"

Shivers ran down my spine, but I had to keep myself controlled. I tried my best to ignore it and put my shield up. "Yes you can. Hurry up. I don't want to be late, all the quests are already here. We are the only ones who are missing due to you wanting to spend the whole day kissing me."

"Well, can you blame me?" He chuckled. "You taste fucking amazing, it's hard you know? And besides, you're not one to talk, you were on your knees sucking my cock twenty minutes ago—"

"Stop it Draco." I cut him off, feeling the pink appearing in my cheeks. "Can you just help me zip my dress—"

"Why? Do I make you wet?" He questioned, brushing his hand over my arm making shivers run down my spine. He gripped me by the waist, pulling me backwards so that he was pressed against me. "Do I make you nervous?"

My heart skipped a beat, making me take a deep breath. "Can you just — "

"I'm just teasing you, darling." He chuckled from behind me. He pushed my hair to the side, and began dragging the zipper up. He made sure to place a kiss on my neck, and brush his hand up along my waist.

"You better not be kissing my makeup off," I began. "Because I really struggled to cover up those hickeys you left."

"But I don't want you to cover them up," he said, sounding a bit irritated. "Why do you even have to cover them up? You never care to do that other days?"

"Because," I laughed. "Both our families, other pure blood families and other guests will be here tonight and I don't want to embarrass my father by showing off your marks. You know how he is. He will start yelling at me and tell me how much of an disappointment I am and I don't have the energy to deal with that tonight—"

"I'll kill him."

"What?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Draco, no. You can't do that."

"He better keep his mouth shut and he definitely better not be disrespectful towards my wife. And in my house? Fucking hell no." Draco said in a serious tone. "If he does anything to you, I will fucking teach him a lesson. I don't care if it's your father or not, you are vowed to me and you're my wife."