Midnights (OC)

5 - Irrationality

**More smut, continuation from last chapter**

Theo pushes Emery through the door to his empty dorm, locking the door and casting a silencing charm on the room.

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Impatient, he throws off his shirt and tosses it to the floor, moving his hands to his waist to unbuckle his pants. Emery grabs his hands and swats them away before undoing his pants herself. He shoves his pants off while she slowly hooks her fingers into the waistband of his underwear. Pushing them down, his dick pops out. She's surprised at his length, excited at the thought of him slamming it into her. She feels herself get wet and the thought.

Emery falls to her knees and wraps her fingers around the base of him, lightly sliding her tongue up his slit. Theo groans, hands slipping into her hair to keep her in place. Her tongue glides along his shaft a few times, wanting to tease him. She begins to stroke him while slowly pushing him into her mouth. She looks up at him with her innocent eyes as he stares down at her, lustfully. "Fuck, Emery," he moans out. Wanting to pleasure him more, she takes all of him into her mouth, nearly gagging as his tip reaches down her throat. She bobs her head, sucking him while swirling her tongue around his length. His grip tightens on her hair while she continues. He bucks his hips, pushing more of him into her.

Wet sucking and slurping sounds filled the bedroom, adding to Theo's pants. He thrusts into Emery's mouth with more speed, making her moan on his member. "Shit, Emery, I'm gonna come," he announces, euphoric. As he pushes her head closer to him, she feels his warm liquid shoot into her mouth. His member slides out of her with ease while she swallows every drop of him. Emery licks up his mess before looking back up at him. Her thumb swipes across her lips, gathering the excess come before sucking on it. He groans, lifting her back up to her feet to kiss her, tasting himself on her lips. He pulls away suddenly. "Your turn," he smirks, softly pushing her on his bed.

Emery sinks into his mattress, propping herself up on her elbows to meet Theo's gaze. He fixates on the stunning girl before him, poised to make a memorable impact on her night.

Remaining upright, he leans in, delicately tracing his fingers along her collarbone, causing a gentle tingle across her skin. "You're like an angel. That of pure beauty," he whispers. Gradually, his touch glides down the straps of her dress, unveiling her shoulders. With ease, he guides the dress down her chest, revealing her bare breasts.

Emery was almost certain she caught his breath hitching as he noticed the absence of her bra. "Naughty girl," he tsk's as his fingers dance around her areolas, teasing the girl. He roughly squeezes her right breast while putting his mouth over her left. His tongue flicks her nipple, making Emery's head fall back while sucking in a breath. She bites her lip as she feels him tease both of her sensitive buds. His tongue does wonders on her skin, causing her breath to quicken. He slips her dress down her body, gaining access to all of her.

With her legs hanging off the bed, Theo kneels in front of them, leaving a trail of kisses down Emery's stomach. He swiftly pulls her panties down her legs, tossing them aside. He brings her legs to his shoulders, placing a firm grip on her thighs. Kissing random spots up her thighs, he arrives at his final destination. His gaze focuses on Emery's as she sees his tongue swipe up her soaking slit, collecting her juices. His finger applied pressure to her clit as he lapped at her entrance. Emery's back arches at the feeling, pushing him deeper into her.

She tugs on the hair at the nape of his neck, relishing the blissful feeling. She moans his name, feeling him insert two fingers, his tongue switching back to circle her clit. Every moan from Emery made him increase his speed. The knot inside her stomach grew, needing release. He adds a third finger, making her legs tremble. "Fuck, Theo," Emery groans, coming undone on both his tongue and fingers. He licks the length of her slit once more, placing a light kiss on the middle, making her body shudder. She releases her hold on him, breathing heavily on her back.

Theo smiles, licking his lips, "You taste so sweet." Emery smirks, sitting up to taste herself on his lips. Her tongue glides across his lips before poking inside to tongue kiss him. She'd concur that indeed, she does have a sweet taste. Theo moans into her mouth, forcefully kissing back. After a few minutes, he breaks from the witch, moving a strand of hair from her face. "I can't get enough of you, love," he whispers before pulling her up to stand with him. His lips go to her neck sucking the skin harshly. "Now turn over and get on your knees so I can fuck you from behind," he growls into her neck.

His words make Emery clench her thighs, feeling herself drip with anticipation. "Only because you asked nicely," she teases, turning around to lie back on the bed. Her arse sticks up in the air as she leans on her elbows.

He smacks her arse, hard, leaving a red handprint , before squeezing it. He seizes her hips before slamming into her, not giving Emery time to adjust to his size. She can't help but moan and curse in pleasure. Theo's hands move, one going to her lower back, the other moving under her to work her clit.

Hearing Emery moan his name, Theo groans, shifting the hand on her back to snatch hold of her hair, pulling her head back roughly. She clutches the sheets below, moaning out in ecstasy. Theo pushes into her, pulling out nearly all the way, before thrusting back into her. He was rough and quick, making Emery instantly sore and sensitive.

She feels his dick twitch inside of her as she clenches around it, both of their moans filling the air. If there wasn't a silencing spell cast, Emery was sure someone would hear them, even with the music blasting. They both climax, soaking up every last bit of their euphoria together.

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"Emery, wait!" Draco's voice echoes down the corridor. Emery quickens her pace, eager to avoid conversation with him. Throughout the afternoon, she'd successfully evaded his attempts to engage with her. Hoping for the same now, luck wasn't on her side. "Emery!" His footsteps approach rapidly. "Will you slow down, witch?" he mutters before his hand suddenly grasps the back of her robes, halting her movement. As she's pulled back, Emery tumbles into Draco's arms. "Fuck, Emery, what are you, deaf? Why are you ignoring me!" he lets out, his frustration evident.

Emery maneuvers out of his strong embrace, creating distance between them. "I don't know what you're talking about," she fibs, arms crossed over her chest.

"What's with the attitude? If I recall, you were the one who ditched me last night, not the other way around," Draco remarks, a quizzical brow raised, slightly amused.

"It's hard to believe you noticed while Greengrass was all over you," she scoffs.

"Is that it? You're jealous?" he asks, irritation evident as his amusement subsides.

"I'm not jealous," Emery rolls her eyes dismissively.

He smirks, a mischievous glint in his eyes, ready to tease. "You're totally jealous," he huffs. "What, you came back from the restroom and saw Astoria flirting with me, so you decided to leave?"

"I'm not fucking jealous of that whore, Malfoy," Emery retorts, frustrated. She's genuinely surprised he hadn't noticed her leaving with Theo. Then again, he was preoccupied.

"Sure," he chuckles, reveling in Emery's frustration. "Look, we've never talked about being exclusive, but I'm not seeing anyone else, Emery. And I don't plan to."

"You're not?" Emery inquires, grappling with her feelings. She knew it was hypocritical to be jealous of another girl flirting with Draco while actively fucking Theo, but she couldn't help it. Even before Theo confessed his feelings, Emery had already knew she had a crush on Draco, but Theo's actions were leaving her in a puzzling situation that she wasn't sure how to get out of.

"Believe it or not, I don't sleep around as much as everyone thinks. Plus, there's a certain witch I actually like and enjoy being around," he admits casually, his hand cupping Emery's cheek tenderly. Although she leans into his touch, guilt over her recent encounter with his best friend weighs on her heavily.

Draco lifts Emery's chin with his finger, leaning in to gently kiss her. Pulling away, he softly trails his finger to her lips. "In case it wasn't clear, I like you, Em. Only you."