𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 | 𝐃.𝐌.

they were in fact: not just friends

tw: sexual tension
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"Y/n.." Draco said.

You opened your eyes and almost passed out from the godly sight above you.

"Draco.."

You two stared into each other's eyes for minutes. Draco's lower half was pressed in between your thighs, fitting perfectly into your spot. It felt nice. In your opinion, you wouldn't mind if he just.. bent.. down..

Those thoughts erased from your mind when Dracos hand that was holding your head, closed, causing your head to jerk back from the sensation. You looked below to see he had his head down. He was breathing softly and loud.

"I have always... been a gentleman to you- no- for you. I've have always respected your boundaries.. reframed from grazing my fingers delicately over your hands. I have always, always, been polite..." he trailed off.

You focused on the words spilling from his mouth.

"But Y/n..." he paused.

You began to lift your head out of his loosened grip when he looked up at you with an expression you had never seen. His eyes were dark, his hair lay perfectly on his temple. It was longer than when you graduated, it framed his face beautifully. His jaw was clenched making your knot tighten.

"You have really tested my limits and I feel as though, I can no longer resist that beautiful scent you mask. Your delicate frame.. your silky hair..." he spoke like a river. Every word, sounding like it was created by him and for him. He had done something- No said something, that made every firecracker go off. You didn't even notice you pushed up against his groin causing you to softly groan. He was surprised and leaned down farther. You thought he would be going in for a kiss until he devoured your exposed shoulder, gnawing at the sweet skin.

"Draco!" You screeched. The feeling he gave you- he didn't stop and it excited you even more. He was so perfect. And all he was doing was kissing your neck. You shut your eyes softly and focused on the feeling he was creating for you.

He traced his lips across your collarbone, softly nipping at the skin. The wet spot had turned red immediately as blood rushed to the surface. Draco rose up from your exterior to stare at your beauty. You felt eyes burning into your soul as the butterflies crawled up your throat. When you opened them, you were met with Draco's.

Something was different. Draco's eyes were not dark like before, they were light- delicately staring into yours. He moved his hand up to your cheek, his hand was still warm and wet from the shower he had just stepped out of.

"Draco..." You whispered. You both breathed out heavy making Draco's body weigh down some more on you. He realized this and pressed his arms on the floor to push up. You both widened your eyes looking at one another seeing as how you both moved in a certain way.

Draco's lower region slid out of your thighs, causing him to push back down out of reflex. You breathed heavily feeling the situation escalated dramatically. The tension was too much to bear.

Suddenly, you both reached up connecting your lips to one another. It wasn't like any kiss you've ever had before and it sure as hell wasn't any different for Draco. Your mouth opened wide to let a moan pass through. You both devoured each other in minutes.

Draco pulled away, watching your face as he slid up and out of your precious skin. Your thighs began to feel wet, causing his movements to become faster. You didn't quite understand the feelings you were developing but you knew he was enjoying every second.

You raised your hand to his face as he looked into your eyes with such passion. He was groaning out of pleasure and his movements became sloppier. You were to a point of reach you couldn't describe. Yearning for a release, you felt it coming.

BEEP!...BEEP!...BEEP!...

"What the fuck-" Draco exhaled. You widened your eyes to realize you were making food for you both in the kitchen. "Oh god! I forgot-" you pushed Draco off of you quickly in a desperate attempt to reach the smoke alarm.

You ran out of his room and into the foyer where the smell of burning hit your nose. You were confused that you hadn't smelt it earlier. Maybe because you were pre-occupied...

You brought your attention to the food on the stove and turned the burner down. You stirred the food in hopes it wasn't stuck to the bottom of the pot. Unfortunately, you were correct. You turned the burner off and moved the pot to the other side of the stove. You breathed out in annoyance and leaned against the counter. The feeling of his lips lingered on yours. You tried to shake off the feeling but instead you caught yourself thinking of every spot his hands touched. Your moment with him replaying in your head.

The sound of a creak replaying in your head. You turned your attention to the sound. Draco walked out from his room, holding the towel that was once the only thing covering his body. You turned yourself back to the stove, trying to find anything to distract from looking at him.

Draco was feeling the same, although he was in turmoil deciding whether to speak about what just happen or act on his feelings. It was obvious after you two moved in together that he was someone important to you, on many levels. Draco was always a man of many pleasures, especially with the ladies but with you, even if he had romantic interests, he refrained from his instincts. He would not be an animal. Not only until you asked him.

You turned the water on from the sink to wash out the pot you destroyed, you could feel eyes on your back. He was staring, intently, at the shirt that didn't hide the back dimples imbedded in your skin. Fuck. Draco thought to himself.

He broke away from his gaze to find something to do. He found some trash on the counter that he decided had to be thrown away now. But as you were scraping the bottom of the pot, you needed to empty the contents into the trash. You both walked to the doorway of the pantry, where the trashcan stood. Both of you getting close and once again, making eye contact. "I-" You started. "Can-?" Draco began as well. You both stopped and stuttered a few times before Draco grabbed the pot out of your hands, threw it in the trash and grabbed your waist.

"Y/n I can't refrain from it anymore." He told you. You opened your mouth the slightest from Draco to bring his finger signaling you to be quiet. "No, I need to get this out. I need to tell you how you make me crazy. How the way you walk makes me feel weak. How your eyes give me these stares that can only come from Athena herself. How only you in this godforsaken word can make me play just dance with you at four in the morning when you can't sleep. How everytime you get out of the shower, all I can smell is lavender and vanilla and coconut. You-" He stopped to take a breath. "You are someone whom I never thought I'd wanna spend sleepless nights with." Draco brought his hand to your face. He looked from one eye to your lips and back to the other.

"I want to spend more nights with you at four am playing just dance and eating lucky charms." He said. You laughed to yourself and this made Draco move his head in curiosity. He was offended. "No! No, I'm not laughing at you. I'm just finding this situation ironic." You said to him. "What?" He asked.

"Sorry, but five minutes ago I was on your bedroom floor with you on top of me. Now were here in the kitchen as you confess your love to me." You said with a wide grin. Draco pulled back. "Aww its okay Drakey poo." You mocked. "Do not ever call me that again." he said to you. He started walking away but before he could you reached down and smacked his booty. This caused the tall blonde to not only stop in his tracks but also a soft noise from him. You laughed to yourself as you realized he liked it. "Oh my god." He turned to you with a dark look that was now recognizable.

"You're gonna pay for that." He said as he came closer. You tried running but to no avail. you were caught. He took you by the arm and waist and threw you over his shoulder.

Well, at least now your moms will be happy.