|| Star-Crossed ||

8

Finders Keepers

CAROLINE POTTER

"You're looking a bit flushed there, Line? Is there something wrong?" he taunted. He was good, really good. I was hot and I could feel the burning in my core. "Maybe...maybe not." I said as I squeezed my thighs together, trying to relieve some tension. He stepped in between my legs more and now his covered erection was inches from my core. I bucked my hips but he pushed them down and tutted. "If you want something, you are going to have to ask for it." he said with a smirk. I exhaled heavily and caved. "Touch me, Malfoy. Please." I pleaded. "That's not my name," he said casually. "Draco. Draco, please touch me. I need you. Your hands, something." I begged. He chuckled darkly. He leaned in and breathed on my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "Good girl," he whispered. He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. I melted at his touch and ran my fingers through his hair. His fingers slowly started to drag up my inner thigh. My back arched slightly and I shut my eyes as he brushed over my clit. Suddenly, he grabbed my chin. "Keep your eyes open, I want to watch you come undone on my fingers." he said. I nodded and stared at him as he dragged his fingers under the hem of my knickers. Then he roughly pulled them off and tucked them in his pocket. He swiped two fingers up my slit and sucked them clean. "Fucking hell, Line. You taste like sugar." he said. His voice was low and his eyes were dark. He began to rub my clit gently and I moaned. "You're so wet for me. Naughty, naughty girl" he taunted. I gripped the edges of the desk as he slipped a finger inside me. I moaned louder because fuck his hands were perfect. His fingers were long and slender, but thick enough to fill me up. "That's it, let me hear you darling" he said as he added another finger. He pumped them in and out and I moaned as he kissed down my neck and chest. "Fuck, Draco. Faster. Please!" I begged. I felt the coil in my stomach tighten and my back arched to the ceiling. "I- I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum" I moaned. "No." he said. "Please, Draco." I begged as I forced myself to hold back. "I said no." he repeated as he rubbed my clit faster. I was seeing stars as I writhed on the desk. "Beg me." he said. "Please, Draco. I'm begging. I'm begging you to let me cum. Please!" I begged. He just chuckled. "Fucking pathetic. Begging to cum like a dirty little slut." he spat. I bit my lip and slammed my fist on the desk. "Fuck! Draco, please!" I screamed. "Cum for me, darling. I want to hear those screams." he said. The coil snapped and I was a moaning mess as I fell apart from his hands. He grabbed my throat as he pulled me up. "Open your mouth." he said. I opened wide and he shoved his fingers in my mouth. "Suck" he demanded. I obeyed and tasted my fluids. He stared at me like I was the most incredible thing he'd ever seen in his life. "Fuck, you are beautiful." he said as he kissed me. He buttoned up the top buttons of my shirt and helped me off the desk. "Do you want me to..." I trailed off. "No. We've got nothing but time," he said. I just nodded as I stared at the floor. "You should get to lunch, I'm sure you've worked up an appetite." he said with a smirk. I laughed. "Something like that." I said. Then he started to leave. "Wait, Draco!" I called out. He stopped and turned around. "You still have my knickers," I said as my cheeks burned. He shrugged with a smug grin. "Finders keepers" he said. Then he strolled out, still smirking.

I walked all the way to the Great Hall smirking too.

DRACO MALFOY

Fuck, fuck, fuck! That was the opposite of staying away from her. I'm a bloody fool though to think I could avoid her any more than I already do. She's like a magnet for me. She's my drug. My addiction. It's like one taste and I'm hooked for life. I'll never forget the image of what I just experienced. She laid on the desk, her ginger hair spread across the wood, her small hands gripping the edges for dear life. Her mouth opened as she moaned my name and her eyes rolled back and her cheeks all red and flushed. Her blouse half unbuttoned, that perfect white lacey bra holding her perfect tits in, her skirt hitched up her milky white thighs and her cotton white knickers with lace edges now tucked in my pocket. I'll never forget the sound of my name leaving her lips or the way she sucked on my fingers. She tasted like sugar, pure sugar. She submitted to me and it was perfect. She is perfect. The only thing I don't get is her constant doubt. It's as if she genuinely doesn't understand why I like her. Like most pretty girls, they know they're pretty. Some act humble like Astoria and some don't, like Pansy. But Caroline, she doesn't know why someone would want her. It's awful. She is the most beautiful girl in the world and she has no idea. Honestly, I'm so fucked up, I don't deserve her. Maybe I should just leave her be. It would suck but I don't want to hurt her any more than she clearly already has been.

"Hello? Draco? Mate...are you there?" Theo exclaimed. We were sitting in an empty spot near the forest and Theo was smoking. "Yeah, sorry. What?" I asked. "I asked who the girl was," he said. I rolled my eyes. "There is no girl." I lied. "Really? So it was merely an illusion I saw of you leaving the classroom with none other than Caroline Potter." he said with a smirk. My face dropped. "I swear, if you tell anyone I will-" I started. "Relax mate. I know you've had your eye on her since 3rd year. I'm just glad you finally did something about it." he said. I shrugged. "So?" he asked. "So what?" I asked. "How was it?" he asked. "Piss off," I said. "Fine, deprive me of the details. I'll just ask her myself in Potions." he said. "Don't." I snapped. "Why? Is it a secret?" he asked. "I don't know. We barely spoke today." I said. He laughed. "I see,'' he said. I groaned. "Not like that." I said. He stood up and put out his cigarette. "Yeah and those aren't her knickers in your pocket." he said sarcastically. Then he walked off laughing. I rubbed my head. Fuck me.