He's attractive. Very attractive. Sometimes, she has to bite her tongue from saying anything to her mother because she knows she'll get kicked out. But she can't help the way she feels towards Him. She doesn't expect him to watch her, all the time...
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Later that night, Cordelia couldn't sleep.
When Draco left, she woke up shortly after that, and her mind had been bothering her. She couldn't stop thinking about Draco— couldn't stop thinking about the way he came into her bedroom to comfort her.
Slowly, she tucked Carmella secure into the bed, and slipped out of the sheets, walking down the hallway. She stopped short at the sight of her mothers bedroom, the door shut and the lights off. It was so quiet she had to walk slow down the hallway.
Her hand gripped the door handle, and pushed it open quietly. The sight before her made her lungs twist, Draco passed out next to her mother with his arm around her. She hadn't meant to get so jealous— but she couldn't help it. Draco took her first kiss, he'd made out with her several times, even left marks on her boobs.
When she went to close the door, Draco shifted his body and rubbed his eyes. "You're not very good at opening doors quietly," he whispered, watching her shrug. "Come here."
His voice was demanding, but she could hear the rasp in it. When she shook her head, he rose his eyebrow. "Mother is right there."
"Come. Here."
She was hesitant, but didn't want to disobey him with the way he sounded. When she was close enough, he pulled at her thighs and set her down on his lap, straddling him.
"Draco—"
He pushed her chest to his, slightly arching her back and sliding his hands underneath her T—shirt. She was only wearing a shirt and underwear.
"Are you okay?" He whispered, so softly she melted into him.
She nodded, "I just couldn't sleep." She whispered back, trying to ignore her mother sleeping right there.
He nodded, shifting their bodies, laying back down with her back to his chest. Her body was on fire, she was so afraid of her mother waking up, but she couldn't stop a soft pattering erupting from her core.
"Go back to sleep," he whispered. "I'll put you back in your bed in an hour."
She sighed, "What about you?" Her voice was so soft he could hardly hear it, but he did and his arms slid around her waist, pulling her closer.
"I'll be fine, don't worry." He buried his face in the crook of her neck, giving it a soft kiss.
His hand was rubbing small circles on her stomach, her heart rate increasing. She subconsciously moved closer to him, feeling her underwear get soaked.
Cordelia's never felt like this before, and it was over whelming for her. It was almost too much to bare, her legs trying to rub together, Draco planting a kiss on her neck again.
She exhaled softly, "Draco."
His hand started to rub up higher, right underneath her boob, and she started to breathe heavier, the both of them now fully awake. Draco started kissing up her jawline, the softest noise leaving her lips when her hand came up behind her and caressed his cheek.
