slytherin one shots/reacts 🐍

t.r, t.n, m.r - Lesson ❤️

Backstory:
Every year at the end of the final semester, the Slytherin house throws a party. It's not a bring-a-date type of event; everyone just shows up and has fun. Y/N is best friends with the iconic Slytherin boys and stayed at their dorm until time to go.


Y/N POV:
I'm currently sitting in mattheos dorm with him, Theo, and Tom, waiting to leave. Of course we're behind schedule because Tom is a freak for his hair gel and still sitting in the mirror 🙄. I'm sitting on the bed leaned back on the headboard, Theo is sitting at the end of the bed, and Mattheo has been standing by the door for 30 minutes as some sort of encouragement to get tom away from the mirror and out the door or wtv. I don't know, his words, not mine."Y/N, how about we cover some ground rules before we leave while we're waiting?" I hear Mattheo as he shoots Tom a glare. "What areyou,u my dad?" I snapback. ."No but I'm not putting up with your bullshit either. 1. No guys. I don't care if it's the sexiest man on campus or if it's your brother. 2. No drinking 3. No smoking or drugs of any kind and 4. We leave by 12". I try to argue with this, but eventually I give up because there's no arguing with these three, they're as stubborn as it gets.

We finally make our way to the party, and it's slammed, fucking. packed. I make a b line to the snacks and feel a tap on the shoulder and whip my head around to find draco with a clownish smirk. "You look nice," he says genuinely. "Thank you." I shoot him a smile. "So what have you been up to? We never get to talk anymore." "Oh my gosh, I know we should hang out soon." We start making our plans to see each other, and I feel a tight grip on my upper arm, and next thing I know, I'm being pulled outside. Of course it's them. "What the hell?!?!" I spit out, looking back at no one other than Tom, Theo, and Mattheo with Tom's hands still wrapped around my arm. They don't even say anything; they just pull me to the dorms until we reach Mattheos and I'm shoved inside onto the bed. "What the fuck did we tell you before we left?" Tom says in the sternest voice I've ever heard. I know I'm fucked, so I just keep my mouth shut and look at my feet. "I believe he asked you a question," I hear from Theo. "Um.. no boys," still not looking up. "Look at me when I'm fucking speaking to you." Tom's finger lifts my chin. Mattheo walks off and comes back with a box, which I assume contains something I probably don't want to deal with. Me and the boys have never been more than friends, but I know better than to believe I'm getting away with this one, and I also know it'll be easier to comply than argue. Theo starts undressing me as Mattheo and Tom grab something from the box that I can't see. "If you need to stop, your safe word is red. Understand?" Tom says. "Yes." "Yes, what?" He snaps. "Yes sir." My stomach spins when he hits me with a "good girl." I'm fully exposed laying on the bed when Mattheo grabs my wrists and ties them to his headboard while saying, "You wanna act like a slut? We'll treat you like a fucking slut." I feel something cold make contact with my pussy, and Tom's fingers follow, running up and down my slit, "very pretty." " Mattheo's eyes darken as he takes in the sight of you, his fingers tracing over the delicate skin of your wrists where they're bound to his headboard. Theo's hands continue to explore your body, his touch setting your skin on fire. "Tom's fingers continue to tease your pussy, spreading your wetness over your clit in slow circles. You moan as Mattheo leans down to take one of your nipples into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. "Your back arches off the bed as the pleasure intensifies, your breath coming in short gasps. Theo moves down between your legs, his tongue flicking over your clit while Tom continues to pump his fingers in and out of your tight, wet heat. "Mmm, you taste so good." " Theo's tongue becomes more demanding, his teeth scraping against your clit as Tom's fingers thrust harder and faster into you. Mattheo's hands roam over your body, gripping your breasts tightly, leaving bruises on your skin."You like that, don't you?" Mattheo's fingers pinch and twist your nipples as Tom's fingers become rougher, fucking you harder. You can feel yourself getting close to the edge, your body trembling with pleasure. Suddenly they all pull away. "Noooo, I was so close!" I whine. "Hopefully you've learned your lesson. After tonight, I don't want you even thinking about another guy, yes?" Mattheo states. "Yes, sir," I reply, not getting my release.

After that, they cleaned me up, got me some clothes, and let me pick who I wanted to sleep with instead of leaving me alone. And trust me, I will not be hanging out with Draco.

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First i wanna start by saying this is definitely not my best work and i'm sorry it's after 1 am and im tired 😭

Next id like to make this exact story but change the second half to an overstimulation type thing instead of this ending - how do we feel about it??