Only Battle Scars Left (DracoxReader)

⚠️Farewell. ⚠️

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Draco's Pov:

         I spent the next 10 days with Y/n. Soon, these days would become nothing but memories buried deep in the back of my mind. I hated seeing her smile. With every laugh, every smile, and every joke, I was reminded that I would never see it again and the fact that it would be admired by someone else someday. Every time we headed to bed it pained me knowing time was running out. I had to break things with her soon.

           It was the day before we would be on the train to Hogwarts for our last year. I rubbed my eyes as I woke up. As soon as I looked over to my right I was reminded of what I would have go through. I closed my fists, almost hard enough to cut my palms with my nails.
        I turned to face her. She was still fast asleep. I brushed her back slowly with my veiny hands, drawing shapes with my fingers. (Y/n) began to groan and stretch. She turns around with the sweetest smile on her face, her eyes glimmering and her hair grazing her cheeks. Hesitantly, I softy smile back.

"Good morning, baby," she says in a tired voice.

"G-good morning," I stutter, batting my eyes vigorously.
She leans in for a quick peck on the lips. I feel myself backing away. I cannot control it. I can't help but feel guilty showing affection when I'm about to break her heart. She leans closer, her eyes shut. I force myself to get closer, almost throwing my body at her. I push her head back with my lips and cup her cheeks in my hands not allowing her to pull away. She bats her eyelashes in shock alone with a faint smirk. She crossed her legs tightly and straightened her posture.

"Got a little aggressive there, didn't you?" she teases while she plays with my lip.
I look at her, nothing but lust- I mean love in my eyes... or so I thought.
I put my hands on her hips and squeeze ever so slightly. I push her over on her back to where I'm on top of her. I place my hands on her tits and move them around. I tug on her tipple and kiss her breast. She whines.

"Oh cmon, I haven't even gotten started. Let's make love."

I pull down her pajama pants and her pink lace panties along with it. I took two fingers and inserted them in her pussy. Her breath hitched. I slowly move my fingers in and out of her wet pussy, her legs slightly shaking. I began to go faster and her moans grew louder.

"Quiet there, baby," I hushed as we made eye contact.
She turned away shyly at let out more soft moans.

"Look at me when I'm in you," I forced her head back in my direction. "It's not a request it's a demand."
I slid my fingers in and out even faster than before, overstimulating her. She started moaning uncontrollably.

"Stop," she gasped. "Draco, stop."
I kept going even harder.

"I'll stop when I want to. This is all mine."
I took my fingers out and she watched as I licked them. She threw her head back and let out a groan of pleasure.

She rolled over on her stomach and got comfortable again. I grabbed her hips and took her by surprise, I shoved my dick into her. She moaned so loud everyone in town could've heard. The claps were so loud and so were her groans. I put my hand over her mouth.

"Shut up whore." I pushed her upper back down forcing her into an arch. Her pussy wrapped around my dick like a glove.
I flipped her over again and started pounding into her. Showing her all my love. I slowed the pace and went down to her mouth and began kissing her. It was sloppy. Moans slipped out of my mouth as she slipped her tongue into it.

"Slut me out."
She pushed me off of her and I smirked. She sat me against the pillows and spat on my dick. A soft moan escaped.

"Oh you like that you nasty bitch?" she told me.

"Shut the fuck up and shove this dick in your mouth."
I grabbed her head and shoved it down in my cock all the way. Her head bobbed up and down. It got sloppier and sloppier each time.
I wanna marry this bitch.
She's going to be the death of me.