Red Wine - White Linen | D.M

30

I woke up to the sight of Draco watching down at me.

It was early and it made me jump, he didn't budge at my unanticipated movement but his forehead was wrinkled, stern with concentration and contemplation. He was rhythmically tapping his finger beside me.

Slightly more to my senses I turned my head away in response, not wanting him to view me as precise as he seemed to have been. He grabbed my chin and cheek turning me back to him.

"What are you doing?" I frowned, closing my eyes as if it made me somehow invisible but he only sat up further taking a wider approach to viewing me.

"I need to go to class." He muttered.

I tried my best to not reply with sarcasm .
"Ok, I'll see you later then." I said cooly, pretending that I was just capable enough of feeling remotely normal without his company. Though I didn't feel any inclination that he was going to move.

"I don't trust you."

I scoffed as if what he said was completely out of the blue and unreasonable. "I don't need a carer Draco."

"Compare me to a carer again and I'll never let you out of my sight for the rest of your living life."

I smirked. "Didn't you just prove my point?"

"No." He shot back. "I clearly suggested a punishment that only you would find insufferable." He laughed halfheartedly.

Not wanting to tell him that his idea of punishment was far from my dislike, I pulled the bed covers higher to eliminate the chilled breeze going for a different approach.

"I bet you like punishing me." I muffled from the fabric.

I felt cold air invading my skin where he had pulled the duvet away, leaving me instantly shivering and crying out.

Before I could snatch it back he had clasped me round the ankle and was pulling me towards him. When he managed a vaster grip he grabbed my back and pulled me onto his lap, he was far more warm than the bedding had been and I clung on rigorously.

He held me firmer, as if I were to vanish if he didn't.

"No." He said quietly and unexpressive. "You punish yourself enough."
He grabbed on to me tighter with every next word.
"I keep you safe."

I sighed and he stiffened.

"Say it."

"You keep me safe." I repeated almost inaudibly, nuzzling my head into his neck.

I couldn't work out if he relaxed at the contact from my breath or the comfort of my words. I stuck the tip of tongue out and softly traced over his skin, applying pressure when he leaned slightly, exposing more of his neck to me. I felt him shuffle slightly underneath me and take a bigger breath.

"You know what I'd like." I said, purposely directing my mouth and breath directly on his skin.

He placed a hand on my lower back slowly fingering the groove of my spine. "Hmm?" He murmured.

I drew back, re adjusting myself from where he had moved back into the centre of his lap. I sank into him further and purposely fidgeted to get comfortable.

He let me go, instead placing his hands behind his back and tightened his jaw. I felt him harden underneath me.

I smiled. "Id like you to go to class"

He scoffed but couldn't hide his smirk. I rolled my hips and he groaned faintly, rolling his tongue around his cheek and lip.

"Id rather be inside you."