The Boy Next Dorm (drako x reader

Josh n the chill plug

We walk back to the wine shoppe. 

"this part is difficult, yn, stay close and heed."

i nod and follow him as he opens the door and we hear a little bell jingle. 

he looks down and so do i. we walk to the empty aisles and pretend to peruse. he grabs a wine and shows it to me. i make an impressed face and nod. he puts it back, also acting impressed. 

after masterful acting, we slowly make it closer to the door that leads to the cellar. the old couple had been watching us, but they started bickering over price tags. 

jon shakes his head "tabitha, we cant just raise prices, the government does that."

"nah jon tho, there is something called inlfation."

"ik there is tab, but we cant just inflate spontaneously"

as they fight, we open the door and mask it by coughing. 

finally we are in the cellar. draco turns on the light again which flickers on and casts a warm glow. 

we go to a shelf and slide to the ground. we pick up a josh wine. named after josh's father, joseph. its known for its dark aromas and toasty oak.

draco unscrews the cap, cuz lord bless, it is a screw cap and not one of em corks.

he holds it to me to take the first sip. i take it and test the waters. "mm earthy" i mumble and swish the bottle around. 

he takes it from me and sips it too. we talk for a bit, abt a lot of things. abt like art and literature and our past and future n shi. we are both drunk so it comes easily. 

we talk abt stuff we generally dont talk abt cuz we know we probs wont remember this tomorrow. i dont remember who initiates it but we are kissing soon. 

i get into a horizontal position with him over me as my vision spins. he doesnt bother with undressing me since i am already in just a bra and jacket. i can feel him leave kisses but the room is spinning and i dont remember him taking off his shirt. he tosses it to the side tho. 

i throw my head back and let him take control as i succumb to pleasure. as he kisses over my body, i suddenly feel a weird sensation. 

i look down and see a white powder on my chest . i see him put it into lines and look up at my bewildered expression.

"draco! what- i- wh?" i sputter. he doesnt say anything as he lets realization sink in. 

"what are you doing?" i finally mumble

he grins "angel dust." he blocks the right side of his nose and inhales the white stuff down my chest. he pulls back and breathes deeply, closing his eyes for a second before doing another line. 

im too drunk for this shiz. i watch him a bit detachedly but also lowkey worriedly.

i look at the dank musty moldy ceiling and think to myself: is he not religious? 

i look at him as he does his lines off my chest and goes back to kiss me his cheeks flushed and his pupils as dilated as ive seen em. 

it starts to click but i lowkey dont gaf rn and just want him.

i let out a whoop when i hear his belt clink n im excited. so excited i pull down my own panties. shiz ruff out here. women pulling down their own panties... who wouldve thought.

he bunches up my skirt n kisses me wildly. gripping the hair at the back of my head with a hand on my waist as he enters me.

hes being very loud with every thrust. he usually restrains himself n keeps it to a minimum, but ig that dust works wonders. miracles lol.