SIDE EFFECTS OF YOU- D.M (discontinued)

𝐴𝑆𝑇𝑅𝑂𝐼𝐷 𝑅𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆

Pᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ
-Sᴡᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ Wᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀ • Tʜᴇ Nᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ-

O N Y X D O L O H O V:

Draco pushed me against the door and started unbuttoning his pants while continuing his attack on my lips. My hands gripped and got lost in his hair as he let out a groan into my mouth. His hands made their way from undoing his belt to my thighs. He massaged the skin softly, giving me goosebumps from my eyes to my feet. I never knew my eyes could freeze as they did now. he picked me up and wrapped my legs around his hips.

He started griding his clothed body against mine and moved his mouth to my neck leaving purple hues in its awake.

I Never liked purple. It always gave me headaches. A dark satin green suited my likings just fine. I Know very Slytherin of me. But this cause of purple made me reconsider my original opinion.

He pulled my body away from the door for a millisecond before Ruffly making my back collide with it again. I gasped at the pressure which had me trapped. he started moving towards the bathroom without a word and sat me down on the counter.

He backed away from me and undressed before undressing me in the same manner. Pants then shirt. Draco tangled his hands in my hair before dipping his hand between my legs.

"So wet, darling," he smirked as he slipped one finger in and curled, causing me to gasp and tighten my legs only for him to gip one with his free hand a push it furiously away while adding an extra digit. I moaned and dug my nails into his back.

"Holy fuck, Draco," I groaned. Malfoy made a trail of wet sloppy kisses from my hairline to my breasts while continuing his fast pace with his fingers. He praised them for their beauty and kissed from my collar bone to my nipple, taking his tongue and swirling it around, bitting, and nipping at the skin I've been cursing for years.

I clenched around his fingers, causing him to pull them out and suck off my wetness as I let out a groan of desperation. I took this chance to spit onto my hand and start lightly stroking his erection. His hands gripped the counter at the unexpected pleasure.

"fuck" he said, dropping his head onto my shoulder when I started going faster. my free hand was gripping the back of his head as he uddered every curse word in the book under his breath. "I l-lo- fuck that feels good" one of his hands gripped my arm while the other kept its deadly grip on the counter. "I'm gonna come, don't stop."

I went faster before I knew for a fact he was seconds away from coming, then I moved my hand away and let out a laugh as I saw his face of pure annoyance and dissatisfaction.

"You're gonna regret that, Dolohov." he laughed and lined himself up with my entrance putting both hands on my waist before looking at me for a nod or any sigh of consent and ruffly pushing into me, causing my hands to find the sink behind me and turn the faucet on by accident. I took It to my advantage and ran my hand under the water, and grabbed his face to meet my lips in a gasping kiss. He got water from the running faucet as well and gipped my ass as he pounded faster and harder into me.

My wet hands went down his back as I started to slip from the counter. He grabbed me before I could go any further way and layed me down on the bathroom floor, never stopping his thrusts.

The room filled with the sound of moans, Skin, and running water, now forgotten. We soon gasped each other's names as we came undone together.

Draco laid beside me and kissed my forehead as we became tangled art.

Art that was filled with flaws and insecurity...but that's what made it so beautiful. The defects made it worth the used paint. What's the Point of painting something perfect when you can have something like this?

I was happy every single time he raised his hand to give me a high five after sex.

It meant more than the world.

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P A N S Y P A R K I N S O N:

Me and Blaise.

Who would have ever guessed?

It was ten when he asked me if id like to meet him at the Gardens.

I put on perfume I knew he'd like and put on eyeliner that was sharp enough to cut through bone and fishnets under my skirt. I had wanted him for so long, and here he was asking me out. My face turned red, and my stomach fluttered when I read his letter to me.

Dear Pans'

Meet me at the Gardens next to the asphodel's at eleven. I have something to ask you.

Had it worked? had changing myself made him like me?

in my fourth year, I saw him looking at a girl with butterfly clips and a messy ponytail as if she was the only thing left in the universe after an apocalypse.

Not only did I want to be that girl.
I wanted to be the fucken apocalypse.

I wanted to be his apocalypse.

The jealousy I got ripped my heart out then took my brain from out of my head only to stomp on it.

My composer almost Betrayed me that day.

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I could never point out the brightest star in our galaxy until after my mothers' death. I see it all the time now. I'm convinced. She is the most shining star in our universe.  Lilith was a beautiful woman. She had the looks of a goddess and the stare of a Maniac. She used manipulation as if it was a sword of sin. She was a genius. Not in a Hermione Granger way, though. The way her brain worked was truly astonishing. She was slow-spoken and picked out her words very carefully. She reminds me of the moon. And Draco reminds me of The rings of Sauter. We look close, but I'm reality were miles apart.

- O.D.