Jealousy

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*MATURE CONTENT*

Sofia

I rubbed my eyes as I woke up from his alarm and got used to the sunshine. I sat up and saw Mattheo with his back towards me, wearing his grey sweatpants dangerously low. His back muscles were to drool on. "Staring is rude sofia." He turned around with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Whatever." I stood up and walked towards the door and opened it, only to be slammed close. I turned around, my breath hitched in my throat. I was extremely close to mattheo's face. I walked a small step back and my back hit the door. His left hand leaned on the door, next to my head.

He leaned closer, our lips almost touched. His right hand was sliding down my body in the huge shirt I was wearing. He changed me into his shirt but my bra was off? "You didnt fuck me or anything, did you?" He chuckled and shook his head. "You wanted me to but I knew you would regret it in the morning. I took off your bra without looking."

Aw such a gentleman.

His hand was sliding down, but stopped right on my core. My chest started falling up and down at a fast pace. "Are you nervous, Sofia?" No ofc not, your hand is touching my core, i'm not nervous?

His head leaned to the side of my head, I shivered as soon as I felt his lips come in contact with my neck. He trailed his wet kisses up to my ear. I let out a small gasp as he sucked on my soft spot.

Before I knew it he wasn't leaning on the door and walked into the bathroom. I sighed and left the room. I walked into the shared dorm with emily. Draco and Emily are still sleeping in each other's arms. cute.

I changed into new clothes and sped off. I walked in the great hall and sat down. eating my breakfast. I was having too much of a hangover to interact with anyone. As Mattheo sat down, I left the table. I could tell his smirk was back on his face.

some hours later-

I sat in the library alone, studying with my head low. My head was throbbing and it hurt like a bitch. A glass of water was placed in front of me, along with aspirin. I looked up and met his brown eyes. I stood up wanting to leave but he blocked my way. "Sit and drink." I sighed, sitting down and gulping down the water and the aspirin. "Happy?" He nodded and sat next to me.

I ignored his presence and continued studying. His hand was on my thigh, crawling up higher. "Mattheo, if you're not doing anything but teasing then dont bother trying and leave." I snapped, annoyance dripping off my tongue. "Why? so you could continue touching yourself while i'm on your mind?" I stood up, his hand falling off my thigh. "No." He pulled me into the restricted area and slammed me against the window. "Then let me do the work, hm?"

A smirk spread across his lips, he leaned closer, and when I thought he wouldn't kiss me. I was wrong.

His lips collided with mine and moved in sync. His hand made his way up my throat, but the other slipped up my thigh. He moved his lips to my neck. sucking on it. "Can I?" His fingers pulled my panties to the side.

Such a gentleman asking for consent.

I nodded but that was not enough for him. "Words, I need words." he said, not touching me until I said it. "Yes." As soon as the simple word escaped my mouth, his finger slid through my slit, his thumb moving my bud in figure-eight motions. A moan left my mouth, his hand covered my mouth.

"Don't get us caught and be quiet." I froze, seeing him kneel in front of me. His head disappeared under my skirt. I gasped as I felt his tongue sliding through my folds. Pulling it back up to my bud, sucking on it. I covered my mouth as gasps and moans tried to leave my mouth.