Slytherin Boys One Shots

Mattheo Riddle X YN: Late Night Part 1 ✨

Mattheo X YN:

You and Mattheo were enemies with benefits. You guys only started this several months ago, when you guys had to play seven minutes in Heaven and had hooked up because of the out-of-this-world sexual chemistry. It is 1 am right now and you couldn't sleep. You have gotten so used to having one or multiple 0rgasms and falling asleep at a decent time, now you don't know how to. Maybe an 0rgasm is exactly what you need, so you grab your phone and dial Mattheo's number.

He picks up on the 2nd ring. "YN," Mattheo questions in his raspy, tired voice.

"Hey, can you come over?" You ask him

"Hm, is my slut feeling horny? Does she need me to help her out?" Mattheo taunts you. His words going straight down south, making you feel hot all over.

"No I am not, I just figured you would be suffering from withdrawals by now," you deflect.

"Nope. I'm good love, have a nice night alone though," he says, before hanging up.

That motherfucking son of a bitch. He just frustrates you beyond compare and there's no way in hell, you were going to admit you needed him to fall asleep. You throw your hands to your sides and slam your eyes shut, trying to go to sleep. Suddenly, your door creaks open revealing a shirtless and gray sweatpant clad Mattheo.

"How did you get in here you creep? The door was locked," you snap, sounding more annoyed than originally intended.

"Check the attitude, brat. You invited me so here I am," Mattheo says, sternly

"Well, I don't need you here anymore," the words coming out of your mouth, sounding like a lie to your ears.

Mattheo slowly walks over to you, causing your heart rate to increase significantly. He grabs your wrist and twists it behind your back, lifting you off your back off the bed. "Don't need me huh? Why the fuck am I here then, YN," he practically seethes.

"I wanted you to fuck me," you say quietly, your glance cast down.

Mattheo muses," Repeat that for me."

You look up at him and he holds eye contact, waiting for you to listen to him.

"I want you to fuck me, Mattheo," you repeat.
He nods in agreement as he bends you over the bed. He hikes up your lace nightgown that you originally put on for him until he said he wasn't coming over. "Fuck, no panties love?" Mattheo asks, his voice brimming with complete desire. He rubs his hand sensually over your shoulder, to your back, down your spine, down to your ass. His hand comes on it, with a crack and you gasp.

"I wore it for you," you admit, your voice sounding unfamiliar masked with the sound of pure need.

"Damn right, all of you belongs to fucking me. Me. Do you understand YN?" You nod in agreement and neediness as his fingers slide over your clit as the sensation fills you.

1 then 2 fingers intrude in your wet entrance causing you to whimper softly. Mattheo moves them out slowly but shoves them by back in forcefully. Alternating his rhythm causes a blissful mix of pleasure and pain. You moan at the feeling as you try to soak it in.

One of his strong, veiny hands comes down on your ass again. Hard. You cry out as he does it again and again. Between the rough pumping off his fingers and his equally rough slapping of your ass, caused your stomach to tighten.

Your orgasm came in waves and Mattheo kept pumping slowly to let you ride out your high as long as possible. He releases the arm that he had twisted behind your back and turns you to face him. You have never been this close to him before. You guys agreed on having no levels of affection which included kissing.

He lowers his head down and you falter, " You can't do that. It would be breaking the agreement." Mattheo eyes search yours, trying to read you," fuck that right now," he says as his lips finally connect with yours.

They're everything you could have imagined and more. Firm, dominating, purposeful, and erotic. The kiss is hungry as he practically devours you whole, nothing being enough.

His tongue invades your mouth, capturing it and making it his.

He pulls away from you, equally as breathless as you. You yawn as he just looks at you.

"Lay down," he commands. Not in the mood to challenge him, get into the bed with no problem. "Will you lay with- nevermind," you cut yourself off at your ridiculous idea.

Mattheo walks silently over to the side next to you and gets in. He wraps his arm around you and you snuggle into him. You don't know what yet but something definitely changed tonight. But that thought eventually comes to a halt when sleep overtakes you in Mattheo's arms.

The End for now... part 2 will be posted soon.

AN: That was actually intriguing to me to write and read. I just love an enemies with benefits story so tune in for part 2 next. I hope you enjoyed it!

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