Youth - Drarry (nsfw)

Chapter Ten

||Smut warning.||

As I walked by the dining room table, I snatched the bag of underwear. I quickly made my way to my room and began to strip. I dumped the bag of goodies on the bed and examined each pair. I smirked at the red ones, knowing that color went with his skin tone.

Letting my boxers fall to the floor, I slipped those red underwear on and tossed my clothes in a pile on the floor. I slipped my glasses off my nose, setting them on the nightstand. I did my best to walk back to the kitchen without bumping into anything, succeeding very well.

I leaned against the door frame and smirked at Draco. He froze, his cup of tea pressed to his lips. I could feel his eyes scanning me, and I could hear the soft clank of him setting his cup down.

"Come here." His voice was very demanding, but I wasn't complaining. And so I obeyed his order and walked over to him. His lips were now curved up into a devilish smirk. That made my heart race as I looked up at him, biting my lip.

Slowly, Draco lifted his hand and tucked his index finger under my chin. Then he kissed me. And I, of course, kissed him back rather eagerly. The way his tongue glided against mine always left me wanting more, and he took advantage of this. And I couldn't help but to groan when he bit my lip.

My hands moved up and rested on his chest, his hands moved up to the nape of my neck and into my hair. Draco pulled my head back by my hair and moved to suck and kiss on my neck, causing me to moan slightly at the rough touch.

I moved my hands and began to push off his jean vest, biting my lip as he pulled away from my neck to help me get it off. His eyes kept scanning over me, his lips still curved up into that smirk of his as he began to remove his shirt.

My eyes strayed over his abdomen as his shirt was dropped to the floor of my kitchen. I tore my eyes away, looking up at him as he moved closer. His hands grabbed my hips and pushed me against the counter. A dark blush flooded my cheeks once again when his lips captured mine, his hands urging me to move and sit on the counter. So I did, our lips not breaking.

His hands moved to push my thighs apart, his teeth catching my lower lip and tugging gently. I let out a soft noise as I let him slide between my legs. He gripped my thighs, which felt bruising but I wasn't going to complain. It's not like anyone would see it.

Then he rocked his hips into mine, earning a moan from me. Quickly, he began to unbutton his trousers. Draco pushed them down once he pulled away from me, letting them fall to the floor before he stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. Next came his boxers. He did the same thing with those, only I didn't pay attention to where he kicked those.

And before I could register any of his movements, his lips were on mine again and he was pulling me closer to the edge of the counter.

My breathing was shallow and fast, and I kept letting out soft noises with each touch Draco gave me. But when he pulled the panties down to my thighs, leaving only enough room to fuck me, I whined and lost any once of composure I had left.

"Be patient." He demanded, and I couldn't say anything back. He was teasing me with how slow he was going.

And before I knew it, he was pushing into me. His strong hands gripped my hips.

"Draco.." His name drug out of my throat. His grip tightened ever so slightly, as if he was about to lose his composure. And that was my goal, to make him lose his composure as many times as I could. 

I pushed myself up, putting my lips to his ear, then I whispered into his ear. "I want you to fuck me. Now."

And he slammed his hips up to meet my ass. I moaned out and tossed my head back. My hands grabbed his upper arms, nails digging into his skin as he continued to slowly pull out and slam back in.

God, it felt so good, but I wanted more. I needed more. And then, it was almost as if he could read my mind. His pace quickened and soon his breathing was heavy as he fucked me. His pace not giving me any mercy, even when I cried out.

It all felt so good. For some reason I felt like crying. It was just all so much and it was so intense. My eyes watered, but nothing ever spilt over. And he knew. He knew he could do this to me and I know Draco took pride in that.

My body shook from pleasure, moans practically pouring out of my mouth. I reached out desperately for something solid to say. But it seems that all I can manage to say was Draco's name. Loudly. Very loudly.

This amused him, I could tell when he bit his lip and looked at me with that look. The look.

I felt my body quiver, hips jerking as I felt myself begin to build up. It felt like I was going to explode. And I did. All over my chest, and maybe a bit in the counter.

Draco pushed as deep as he could, cumming inside of me with a groan.

We stood there, panting as we rode out our climaxes together. That is, until Draco pulled out of me and pulled those panties off. He tossed them with his clothing and leaned down. His tongue traveled over my stomach and chest, cleaning the mess I had made just seconds ago.

"You're so fucking filthy." Draco said, his hot breath on my chest. I bit my lip, cheeks flushing as I closed my eyes.

What an exhausting thing sex was, but I'd definitely do that again. It was rather exhilarating doing it in such a public room of the house, but then again the lounge wasn't very private either. Considering neither of us thought to close the curtains both places.

"But at least you taste good." Draco sounded quite tired himself.

"Don't say such lewd things." I teased, smirking as I looked at him. He hummed and smiled, kissing me. I could taste myself in his lips, but I didn't care. I kissed him eagerly, but it was a slow and sensual kiss. Not a rushed or heated one. A tired and loving one.

"Care to join me for a nice nap?" He asked softly after pulling away from my lips. I only nodded. He smiled and took my hand, helping me off the counter before guiding me to the room.

Honestly, Draco made me feel so loved and so admired, and that's what made me want him. I knew I loved this man too, but it was certainly something else when someone loves you back.

I knew deep down that we'd work out, and I want going anywhere anytime soon. I wanted to stay here, with Draco.

He helped me up onto the bed and pulled the blanket over us. His bare stomach pressed into my back, providing me with extra warmth.

I forgot about the mess in the kitchen, not caring it looked like that after something like that. Cooking meals won't ever be the same in that kitchen. I could just feel the teasing jokes Draco will give me later on about it.

I smile as I close my eyes, finally drifting off to sleep when I heard Draco's soft snores from behind me. And I dream of nothing.

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