The Room of Requirement (SMUT)

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Draco and Y/N had discovered something remarkable in the depths of Hogwarts: the Room of Requirement. It was a magical space that transformed into whatever they needed it to be, a sanctuary away from the prying eyes and judgmental whispers of the castle.

One evening, after a particularly tense day of classes and whispered rumors, Draco led Y/N through the hidden passageways and corridors until they reached the seventh floor. He paced in front of an unassuming stretch of wall, his mind focused on what he needed the room to provide.

"I need a place where we can be alone," Draco murmured, his voice tinged with urgency.

The room responded to his request, shimmering into existence as a cozy, candle-lit chamber. Plush sofas appeared, draped with velvet cushions in Ravenclaw colors, and a crackling fire roared to life in the stone fireplace.

Y/N stepped forward, her eyes wide with wonder. "Draco, it's beautiful," she breathed, taking in the warmth and comfort surrounding them.

Draco glanced around the room, a rare smile playing on his lips. "I thought we could use a place to escape," he admitted, his voice soft. "Somewhere we can just... be ourselves."

Y/N nodded, touched by his thoughtfulness. She sank onto one of the sofas, pulling her knees up to her chest. "Thank you, Draco," she said sincerely, her heart swelling with affection for him.

Draco joined her on the sofa, sitting close but not touching. He studied her face, his silver eyes searching hers for reassurance. "I want you to feel safe here," he confessed quietly. "Away from everything that tries to tear us apart."

Y/N reached out and placed her hand over his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I do feel safe with you," she admitted, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Even when everything else feels chaotic."

Draco's breath caught at her words, a rush of warmth spreading through him. He leaned closer, his fingers gently brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "I never thought I'd find someone who understands," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

Y/N met his gaze, her heart skipping a beat at the intensity in his eyes. "I understand more than you know," she replied softly, her voice filled with unspoken emotions.

They sat in companionable silence for a while, the crackling of the fire and the soft flicker of candlelight filling the room with a sense of peace. Draco's hand found its way to Y/N's cheek, his touch feather-light as he traced the curve of her jaw.

"Y/N," Draco whispered, his voice tinged with hesitation. "Can I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Y/N leaned in and pressed her lips against his. It was a gentle kiss, tentative yet filled with longing. Draco responded eagerly, his arms encircling her waist as he deepened the kiss.

Their lips moved together in a dance of passion and vulnerability, each kiss igniting a fire within them that they had tried so hard to suppress. Draco pulled Y/N closer, his fingers tangling in her hair as he kissed her with a hunger that spoke of unspoken desires.

Y/N's heart raced as Draco's kisses trailed down her neck, sending shivers down her spine. She leaned into his touch, her fingers threading through his hair as she whispered his name.

"Draco..."

Draco pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against hers as they caught their breath. "Y/N," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I want... I want to be with you."

Y/N met his gaze, her eyes filled with a mix of passion and uncertainty. "Are you sure?" she asked softly, her voice tinged with vulnerability.

Draco nodded, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her cheek. "I've never been more sure of anything," he admitted, his voice sincere.

Y/N smiled, her heart swelling with love for him. "Then show me," she whispered, her breath catching as Draco's lips found hers once more.

Their kisses grew deeper, more urgent, as they lost themselves in each other.

Draco then placed one hand on Y/N's chest. Feeling her boobs. "Draco..." Y/N says breathless. Draco begins to unbutton her shirt which leads to Y/N help him get it off faster.

Once her shirt is off and only shows her bra and boobs, he looks at her admiring them. "You're so beautiful." He says, running his fingers through her hair and puts a strand behind her ear.

Y/N then begins taking off Draco's shirt. Making his slight abs visible. She then starts running her hands all over his chest, down to his stomach. Feeling his skin.

Draco pulls Y/N into another kiss. Deepening it, making it more lustful. He starts to slide his hand up Y/N's skirt, and she lets out a slight moan. "Draco.." She breaks the kiss and looks at him, giving him approval to continue. He runs his hand to the rim of her underwear and puts them inside, feeling her wetness.

"Oh..Draco.." Y/N says. Draco then continues to play with her clit, rubbing it with his fingers and enjoying hearing her voice. "Do you like that?" Draco says, teasing her. "I do..!" She replies instantly.

Draco keeps fingering Y/N for what feels like forever to her. Y/N begins to feel a knot forming and she screams his name more. "D-Draco!" She releases while moaning his name.

Draco pulls his hand out from under her skirt and licks his fingers. "You taste amazing." He says while giving her a smirk.

Y/N looks at him with her dilated lustful eyes. She leans in closer to him brushing her lips against his. Kissing him.

As the night wore on, Draco and Y/N discovered more than just physical intimacy in the Room of Requirement. They found solace in each other's arms, a sanctuary where their love could blossom amidst the turmoil of their world.

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