Sex With Snakes

worship - t.n [2]

WARNING: mature content, praising, soft(ish) Theodore, shower sex, mirror sex, obscene language, mentions of degrading terms, oral (m and f receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, the whole shabang. 

Kind of long.  The warnings that are here are the same for the next chapter so if you don't see it here, you'll definitely get it there. 

Theodore Nott & Aelia Malfoy 

Morning was finally peaking through the soft cotton curtains of the Nott master bedroom, trying to seep into the slumbering eyes of Aelia Malfoy, burning her dreams away. Aelia was far too exhausted to notice the absence of her lover who had left the comfort of her embrace a few hours ago.

The waking hour had passed long ago, the curtains of the bedroom were thick and so, Aelia was able to sleep peacefully. That is, until her lover returned home to find the manor exactly how he'd left it and her the same. Theodore had allowed Aelia the freedom to fix herself, giving her the time and space she needed. However, all she intended to do was wallow in her own sadness and the harshness of the universe. He'd have to fix that.

As impatient as ever, he ripped the duvet off her, resulting in the female laying in a fetal position, trying to hold onto sleep. She was stubborn. He was the nicest asshole you'd ever meet. The curtains were next and sunlight gushed into the room, almost blinding him at its force. Still, Aelia remained coiled up. She was awake, he knew, she simply wanted to see how far he'd go to get her off the bed.

For a few seconds, Aelia didn't hear or feel anything. Until suddenly, the black lace that covered her cunt was moved swiftly to the side and three long fingers were shoved deep within her, scissoring upon entry and curling as soon as they couldn't get any deeper. The blonde jolted up with a gasp, her smaller hand flying to Theodore's wrist as his thumb finger moved to press down on her sensitive bundle of nerves. Eyes wide awake, her breath uneven, she eyed him in shock.

A challenging smirk slid onto his sharp features, daring her to try going back to sleep. "Shower. Now." despite the soft look in his eyes, the low tone his voice took told Aelia that her lover was in no way joking. She nodded quickly, the arrogant Malfoy heiress he had met so many years ago powerless when faced with him.

Theodore allowed her to slide off the bed and scurry away to the joined bathroom, chuckling lightly at her hurried antics. It was hard to believe that a girl that looked as free as the faefolk could ever be so burdened. His features hardened at how terribly she had been treated throughout her life. He couldn't wait to make all those insufferable people pay.

He heard the light trickling of the water as well as the muggle music they both enjoyed from the other side of the door. A few minutes flew by and finally the intoxicating scent of fruit punch engulfed his nostrils, soon overtaking his entire being. He could become high off of her and wouldn't mind the after effects of the addiction- he was never going to stop, even if it killed him. Their love was forever.