The Boy Next Dorm (drako x reader

delectable

When i awaken, it is not yet light outside. I had just had a rather frisky dream, and my heart was beating from the happenings. my heart wasn't the only thing beating hah.

I wont spoil too much on the dream, but lets just say some very naughty things happened and draco... most certainly has some moves.

i try to shift a little, but find that his knee is between my legs. I find that it will be very very difficult to sleep again with this position. i slowly try to detangle myself but accidentally rub against his knee and exhale at the friction. That hit the spot. literally. 

i shift a little away and find myself a little bit more free. i hide a mischevious smile, what a delinquent ive grown up to be. i try to close my eyes and sleep, but the ache between my legs is too severe and the momentary friction is replaying in my mind in slow and reverb. i slink a hand down and slowly look over my shoulder and see his eyes are still closed and his breathing is level.

i silently encourage myself. just anything to relieve. as i am about to dive down and deep, i feel him shift and find his knee right where it shouldn't be. no! my hands skid to a halt. i play it down low for a bit, not moving in case he is suspecting.

once i am sure crisis is averted i start to slide down again. however, i feel him move and suddenly, he has his arm over me and he is gripping my wrists, securing me in place. 

"g'morning," he mumbles into my neck half asleep. 

"sorry," i whisper "for waking you up."

i feel im shrug behind me. his fingers snake down and toy with the hem of my nightdress. "sweet dreams?"

i gasp quietly at the contact. he brushes them lightly against my hipbone, so soft that it sends shivers through me. "mhm..."

"oh? what did you dream of? "

i dont dignify him with a response. 

"y/n?" his voice is still thick with sleep. "don't leave me hanging." his finger starts to absentmindedly spin small circles aroung on the same area. i feel goosebumps erupt from there and spread all the way to my arms. i try to move against his knee ever so slightly. hoping he doesn't notice, but he moves it away a little.

"has anyone ever told you that you tend to speak when you sleep?" he asks casually.

i shake my head. 

"i happen to be a light sleeper. did you know that?"

i shake my head again. "sorry," i mutter again. 

"yeah you should be, it was pretty fucking annoying."

as he says this, his knee goes up high and rests right against me. 

"especially when you were saying my name over and over  again. woke me up once or twice. did not appreciate that"

i turn over my shoulder a little to look at him but gasp when i feel a shockwave. 

"well, don't let me interrupt you. go on then..." 

i grip his forearm which rests over me. i am not thinking straight as the ache is as intense as it's ever been and the effects of the dream mixed with his raspy voice create a dreamlike state. i move myself against his knee slowly and let out a soft sound at the sensation.

he lets me do it and the hand that was tracing circles against my skin dips down and applies slight pressure against some nerve endings. the pressure still isn't enough so i whimper to let him know. 

"draco..."

"take your time," he whispers against my neck as he places a slow kiss. "it's barely morning."