Harry Potter x Reader Oneshots!

Oh? - Draco Malfoy

!TW! Smut;) requested by @sushirollsforlife 

It was late, my bed was warm, and my eyelids droopy, but I was determind to stay awake. The party was still raging downstairs - I had left a bit ago, feeling overewhelmed, but just because I wasn't at the party didn't mean that I couldn't partake in my usual 'party tradition'. 

I could feel the music blasting up from the floor, I could feel it in all my limbs, helping me stay awake. 

After every party, when he was properly imbibed, Draco would seek me out. We used to date, in fifth year, and according to him, I broke his heart. Of course, there's always two sides to the story. 

But, even after the breakup, which was messy and emotionally damaging, we couldn't stay away from each other. Since both of us were too stubborn to talk in person, hooking up every once in a while was our way of staying connected. Toxic, yeah? 

I must've fallen asleep, because the next thing I remember is a sort of thumping, shuffling noise as Draco tried to quietly close the door to my room. 

 "Hey," I whispered. 

 "Hey," he slurred, slipping as the door caught on the rug.  

 "Hon - sit down," I sighed, standing up and shoving him lightly towards my bed. He was drunker than usual. Maybe too drunk for sex, perhaps?

I closed the door, and whispered a few silencing spells, just in case he was feeling up to anything. 

 "Come here," he chuckled, patting the space next to him. 

I slid onto the bed, and he wrapped his arms around me, pressing a wet kiss to my lips. 

I recoiled a bit, feeling odd. He was never, ever this touchy. Even when we had been 'together' he had always been a bit distant, a bit rough. 

 "How are you feeling?" I asked, slipping out of his touch to simply sit next to him. 

 "A bit dizzy," he said. 

 "Okay," I chuckled. 

There was a silence, and I thought perhaps he had fallen asleep or passed out, but then-

 "Do you want to have sex?" he whispered. 

 "Sure," I said, not wanting to sound too eager. 

 "Alright," he said, huffing as he sat up and began to unbutton his shirt. 

I almost stopped him. This whole evening was so weird, he was acting so unlike himself that I was nearly uncomfortable. But then his shirt came off completely, and I shucked off my nightgown. 

 "Mhmm," he hummed in approval as I sat on his lap, his hands cupping my breasts. 

I didn't really know what to do. 

 "Move, baby," he groaned, moving his hands to my hips. 

I ground on him, slowly, and he started kissing my neck. 

 "Can we - can we skip this and fuck?" he breathed. 

 "Draco, what is going on?" I asked, sliding off his lap. 

 "Wh - what? We've fucked before-"

 "Not that, you're just, you're acting so weird! So affectionate, and-"

 "Lovey?" he got up, stumbling towards me and cupping my cheek. 

 "Yeah, um-"

 "Drunk words are sober thoughts, Y/n. I love you," he said, leaning down and kissing me. 

Champagne bottles and fireworks erupted in my belly. 

 "Wha - what?"

 "I. Love. You," he says, kissing me inbetween each word.

 "I love you too," I breathed, connecting our lips.

I could feel him smiling, and I slipped my tongue between his teeth. 

 "Can we fuck now?" he whispered. 

 "Yeah, we can," I grinned. 

He rolled me onto the bed, onto my back, and stood up, taking off his pants, boxers... I couldn't remember if I had seen him naked before, but in that moment, it felt like the first time. 

 "D'you need warming up?" he asked, rubbing my clit slowly. 

 "Shit - no, just... go," I moaned. 

He smiled, and pumped himself, before sliding into me. 

We groaned, and he relaxed onto me, moving slowly, his ass moving with his thrusts. 

Normally we went hard and fast, panting and sweating, but tonight, even though I needed  him, we went slow, the prolonging of my orgasm almost bringing me more pleasure than normal. 

 "Jus' a lil longer," I slurred, drunk on his cock. 

 "Come for me," he whispered. 

I did, milking his dick as he finished inside me, painting my walls white. 

He collapsed on my chest, pressing sleepy kisses to my collarbones. 

 "Can we stay like this?" he asked. 

 "Mhmm," I hummed, my eyes fluttering shut. 

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