(Aurelia's Pov)
April 18th
Today I was having a low day and on my period.
Draco's head rested his head on my thighs, and he rubbed my stomach.
"Don't lay low, I don't want you to be so close. There may be a smell."
Draco rubbed my pelvis and kissed my thighs.
"There's no smell, and even if there was I wouldn't give a fuck. I'd do anything to make you feel better."
God I love this man.
(Mattheo's Pov)
Theo was with Pans, so I was alone in my dorm.
I wanted to talk to Astoria.
She walked in and we sat on my bed.
"You wanted to talk?"
"Yeah, when we were kissing was I getting too rough? Is that why you didn't wanna go further?"
"Yeah, I was too embarrassed to say anything."
"You could've told me, I would've been gentle with you." I said.
"I don't think my pace is to your liking. What if you don't finish?"
"I'm a man, the only thing that's stopping me from finishing is erectile dysfunction."
"You crack me up." She said booping my nose.
"No but seriously. I could be gentle with you."
Astoria grinned.
"Prove it."
She sat up and straddled me.
"Theo can come back any second. I only wanted to talk."
"What's life without a little risk?"
Her voice was dangerous, and it turned me on.
She ran her fingers through my hair and looked hungrily at my lips.
She had a soft hold on my neck and leaned in.
I grabbed her waist so I could pull her away, but then I felt her hand rest above my bulge.
Fuck it.
My hands tightened around her and I yanked her closer. Astoria jumped.
I kissed her softly and she arched. My hands slid to her ass and I gave her a smack.
"You have all this muscle but no power in your smacks." She said.
"What?" I said laughing.
"I like getting spanked."
She turned around so her ass was in my face.
My eyes widened and she moved back and forth. Her hands were on my thighs, and my heart started pounding.
I was hard.
"I've heard you were an ass guy, but that's bullshit. You've got one right in front of you, and instead of doing something you're staring like an idiot." She said.
I grabbed the waistband her shorts and knickers.
No going back now.
I yanked them down.
"Now was that so hard?"
I stared at the sight in front of me and felt myself twitch.
Oh man, she's-
it's-
Every part of her is fucking perfect.
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