the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

l.b ☆ brownies

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"enzooo," you called out for your boyfriend.

"yeah?" he walked into your room, shirtless with his black joggers hanging loosely on his hips, his subtle but appreciable v-line on display.

"i'm hungry," you huffed and placed your phone down on your bedside table, the desperate craving for brownies suddenly hitting.

"how bout you come eat this dick," his voice went down an octave as he said 'dick'.

"shut up," your cheeks flushed, if he was truly insisting, "no actually, i wanna bake some brownies."

"yeah? let's go then," he came over to your bed, offering his hand to help you get out of the comfy sheets which felt like the comfiest things on earth. you let out a groan, but followed closely behind enzo as he led you down your stairs, to your kitchen.  your parents were away for the week, leaving the y/l/n manor nice and empty for enzo. so far you had decorated the house all nice and halloween-ly. fake cobwebs covered mantle pieces, following up the stair banister, all sorts of faux spiders and pumpkins scattered around the house. it was nice and cosy, the warm fairy lights you bought endless packets of were all alight.

you had even went the extra mile and bought pillow covers for your living room, as well as pumpkin pillows and endless printed blankets to snuggle up to enzo with. safe to say halloween was one of your favourite times of the year? you walked into the kitchen, you and enzo splitting up to gather some ingredients for the brownies. thankfully you had a few boxes of pre-made brownie mixed and only needed some extras like butter, eggs, whatever else, really.

the two of you began making the mixture, trying your hardest not to make a tip of your kitchen. you had a funny idea and decided to dip your finger into the batter, then swiping it onto enzo's nose.

"don't waste the mixture!" he raised his voice and you giggled. he went back to mixing the batter and you got slightly bored. you grabbed some leftover brownie mix that had ended up on the counter rather than in the bowl, looking back at enzo to make sure he wasn't paying attention. you threw the powder at him, making a run for it immediately. you heard his footsteps right behind you, following you up the stairs. you ended up in your bedroom, locking the door straight away as you laughed to yourself.

"hiding from someone?" you gasped as you turned around to see enzo in your room.

"you bitch! i could've had a heart attack," you walked over to the boy as he stood in the centre of your room.

"sucks to suck, shouldn't have thrown brownie mix at my face," he kissed your cheek,

"c'mon, we need to put the brownies in the oven."

you both walked downstairs and into the kitchen. you hopped on the kitchen island as you watched enzo pour the batter into the tray and into the oven. "m'kay, we have 15 minutes until it's done," enzo looked at the large clock on your wall.

"ugh, but i want them now," enzo walked over and stood between your legs.

"i'm sure we can pre-occupy ourselves," enzo's teeth lightly sunk into your neck, sucking and biting to leave hickies.

"enzo," you breathed out his name as your legs wrapped around him. he moved his soft lips from your neck to your lips. his tongue swiped your bottom lip, you opened your mouth further as your tongues clashed together in a passionate yet eager way. enzo pressed his boner against you, earning a soft moan from you at the feeling. his fingers hooked onto the waistband of your shorts before pulling them down.
you were drenched beyond belief, a clear coat of wetness coating your folds. enzo's lanky fingers slid through them, bringing his fingers back up to his mouth as he savoured your taste.

he would take you over any food, any day.

"taste so fuckin' good," he also pulled down his joggers and boxers and his cock was fully hardened just from kissing you. he rubbed his tips against your slickness, eliciting another moan from you. a shiver went down your spine as he slid into you. your back arched, taking in his full length which always seemed to stretch you out further and further. enzo's mouth attached itself to your collar bone, leaving even more marks on you as if you weren't branded enough. he started moving his hips, slow at first as he built up his pace. he let out a whimper as you
clenched around him as he hit just the right spot.

his thrusts began to fasten, his arms at either side of you while he kissed you but the pleasure of you around him was making the kiss rather sloppy. still enjoyable though. he leaned his weight on one of his arms, the other hand making its way up to your neck as his hips rolled into you at a desirable pace. your moans were restricted as his grip around your throat slightly tightened. it mixed in amazingly as your eyes rolled back to the back of your head. "god fucking look at you, taking this dick like a good girl," his words were slightly degrading yet praiseful.

enzo admired the sight of you absolutely dumbed out on his cock, hardly unable to form coherent words as he pounded into you, each thrust slightly harsher than the last. "fuck gonna cum," you threw your head back.

"that's it, cum around this fuckin' dick, atta girl," the way you clenched around him so tightly sent his eyes rolling to the back of his head as well. he was soon to finish after you, sending you slightly overstimulated as he continued to pound into you.

"are you okay?" enzo placed a sweet kiss on your forehead as he noticed the small purple bruises on your neck and collar, along with the visibly red hand marks around your neck.

"i'm amazing," you leaned back against the cold marble. "shit the brownies!"

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