heedless by romanshome

morning after

Mature Scenes

I'm Ashamed

The hum of the shower filled her ears.

Athena's eyes burned as she peeled them open, her face twisting in weariness as the sunlight shined through the sheer—thin curtains. Her eyelids fluttered repeatedly as she felt the white sheets wrapped around her snugly, her figure completely bare beneath them. As soon as her mind realized it was awake, her brown hues stared up at the ceiling, images of last night running through her mind.

Her cheeks blushed a deep crimson.

She could still feel the deep pounding of his hips into hers, ring—clad fingers digging into theflesh of her thighs—his words keeping her grounded as he spat them into her ears roughly. Herchest swelled as she remembered how admirable he had looked down at her before he came, her name stained onto his lips as his thighs trembled from rapture. In that moment, she had never seen someone as flawless as him. Nit even Scorpius.

God. He was a literal god compared to him.

Her core slightly arched due to it's multiple releases it had to endure, and she knew that she would need a few days to recover from the limits she had pushed. Her tongue wetted her lips as she lightly groaned—sitting up in the bed. She clutched the covers around her chest as she heard the bathroom door click open, and the smell of peppermint shampoo had filled her senses. Her eyes caught the soaked mop of platinum blonde hair pop up from around the corner, a small smile growing onto her lips.

But then it fell when her eyes lowered.

Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip, her heart aching in her tightened chest—as Draco rounded the corner. His towel was draped around his hips, his prominent v-line catching Athena's undivided attention. Her eyes flickered as small droplets of water had dropped down his chest, the muscles in his pale arm flexing as he dried another towel on the top of his head with furrowed brows. He hadn't noticed she was awake yet, looking ahead of him, until his blue eyes snapped to hers. At the look on her face, the corners of his lips twitched.

"Bon matin (Good morning)," He smirked down at her, his eyes lighting up at her hooded eyes.She sent him a tight smile before looking down at her sheets, making him force out a chuckle.

"You're all of a sudden quiet now? You seemed to have a mouthful last night when I took care ofyou. Hm?" She tucked a few curls away from her face, blushing furiously—as her brown hues snapped up into his. His brow quirked in amusement. "You know—you're cheeks get increasingly more and more red each time you see me naked. You're just a...shy little thing now, aren't you?"

She didn't respond, to embarrassed. But then she felt something snap within her mind. He enjoyed making a mockery of her. And then something malicious popped into her brain, making her bite back a smirk. As innocently as possible, she made her brown hues wide and huge as she peered up at him. Blinking quickly, she tilted her head. "Draco—can I ask you something?"

His eyes flashed. "Hm?"

She gulped before twisting her mouth to the side, pretending to be nervous.