Darkness Within||Draco Malfoy Fanfiction

Chapter 41

Chapter 41: The summer

Roxy groggily half-opened her eyes, only to immediately shut them close again, her forehead creasing as she winced from the sharp sunlight. Salazar, she felt terrible and sore all over. 

And her head was pounding with a splitting headache. Speaking of which, she'd had a different pounding last night...

Her pussy ached with soreness and pain from taking Draco's rough cock all night. And her breasts hurt too. She slowly opened her eyes, nestled comfortably in her bed and unable to move her body. Or maybe she just couldn't be bothered to. 

She lay there for a while, staring up at the ceiling and trying to recall everything that had happened. Judging from the sunlight, it was probably around midday. She tried to remember how she had ended up back in her bed in the castle. Ah yes. After they'd finished fucking in the booth, they had both stumbled back out in a drunken haze. Their friends had found them, everyone too drunk to focus on anything, and after dancing some more, they had all taken a Portkey back to the castle. 

There was a knock on the door before it opened. She smiled upon seeing the hot figure of the man that had fucked her senseless last night enter, dressed casually in trousers and a thin black T-shirt that fitted his arm muscles and abs. Those silver eyes crinkled at the corners in a smile as he gazed upon her. He was carrying a silver tray of food and drink as he set it down on her bedside cabinet. The bed dipped as he sat down on the edge, looking down at her. 

"Morning, princess. Or should I say Midday," he teased. 

"Smart-ass," Roxy whacked his arm, causing him to chuckle. The low sound was so sexy. "How are you up?"

"I've been up for three hours now. It's 12:25. Cassidy was the first to wake, followed by Theodore, me, Jade, Daphne, then Blaise. Now I'm waking you up." He brushed back a lock of golden hair that had fallen in her face, his touch leaving tingles on her cheek.

"Do they -do they know..." she swallowed.

He pursed his lips. "Yes. I told them."

She briefly shut her eyes and opened them again to see him waiting for her reply.

"Well then. What did they say?"

"Iterations of 'what the fuck' and 'you should've told us' and 'I thought we were best friends' and 'what happened to the world' and 'you better treat her well or I'll murder you'. The latter by the girls." He raised his eyebrows.

"I guess it's out then," she said finally, "I trust them all, and I know they won't tell anyone. And it feels good to not have to hide to them anymore."

"I know." He squeezed her hand. "Now you need to eat."

"I'm starving," she agreed. 

But when his arms came down to bring her upright, she grabbed him and pulled him down onto her so she could smash her lips against his. His taste was as sweet as ever. His eyes shot open in surprise before he instantly responded, his lips moving against hers and his tongue in her mouth. His hands hugged her naked body to him as they made out. Their teeth drew the other's lips as their tongues merged, both eager and hungry for the other. 

Finally, Draco pulled away. His eyes were a burning molten silver and his breathing heavier.

"Come on, Rox. You need to eat."

She pouted but nevertheless complied as he sat her up, supporting her with his arm as she leaned into his chest. Her head swam. There was a churning feeling in her stomach and her throat constricted. Her hand tightened on his forearm. He glanced at her, brows drawn.