Draco Malfoy x Reader One Shots

secret lovers [smut]

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one-shot info:
house: slytherin
genre: lemon and fluff?
description: you and draco are secretly dating, but what happens when someone walks in on you guys "doin' it?" ; )
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y/n's point of view
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I took my seat next to Draco and Blaise at the Slytherin table, setting my tray in between theirs. I reached for my fork, when suddenly, I felt a cold hand on top of my thigh. I gasped in shock, as Daphne turned away from Pansy and looked at me.

"Y/N, anything wrong?" she asked.

I plastered on a fake smile and said, more like squeaked, "Nope, everything's fine." Draco smirked and began to run his fingers up my thigh, towards my skirt.

"You seem uptight today, I know how to loosen you up," he whispered into my ears, sending shivers down my spine. I turned to face him.

"Not now, Draco," I warned him, as I slapped his hand from my thigh, "Later."

He put on a fake frown and continued eating, not noticing that Blaise was trying to talk to him.

"Draco?" he clicked his fingers. That seemed to snap Draco out of whatever he was thinking of.

"Yes?" he softly said, only something that he would ever do for me, as he looked up. Everyone sitting within a meter of Draco became silent and looked at him. He cleared his throat.

"What?" he said, harshly and with sarcasm this time.

"What was that, dude?" Blaise laughed.

"What was what?" Draco stuttered, obviously flustered.

"Yes?" Blaise imitated, Draco glaring and shooting daggers at him.

"It was nothing," I retorted.

"What would you know?" Blaise mumbled.

"Hey! Don't talk to her like that!" Draco said. Blaise looked at him, surprised.

"So, you guys, like, friends now or somethin'?" He asked. We rolled our eyes, whilst simultaneously stuffing our faces with food.

"Whatever," we said in unison.

"Telepathic," Blaise laughed, "cool."

Rolling our eyes for the second time that day, we cleared our food and headed out. Draco immediately took my wrist and dragged me to the nearest closet, whilst casting a silencing spell on it. He tried to unbutton my top, but after a couple of failed attempts, he decided rip it off, send buttons flying everywhere. I sucked at his neck, creating hickeys and making him moan.

As I took my lips off and connected them to his, I could feel his smile. His hands trailed down to my bottom and he squeezed it. I gasped, creating the perfect opening for his tongue to slip inside my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance, as he began to rub my clit, making me wet everywhere. Moaning in between, I began to take his trousers off.

Suddenly, I heard Blaise's voice.

"Draco? Y/N? Where are you guys?"

"Hopefully not somewhere snogging," Pansy's voice echoed through the hallways.

"I'll go check the Slytherin dorms" she said.

His footsteps became louder.

I began to dress myself, silently cursing at Draco for the missing buttons. He zipped his trousers and we put on our ties.

"Y/N! I forgot I casted a silencing spell!" he smacked his forehead with his palm.

The door of the closet opened.

"Why would you need a silencing spell?" It was Blaise.

"You idiot! You forgot to lock the closet!" I said.

Draco was silent.

I was silent.

Blaise was silent.

"Y/N, please tell me that hickey's not from Draco," Blaise looked at my neck. I blushed and used my hand to cover it up.

"Blaise! They aren't in the dorms!" Pansy pig-like voice was heard.

"I'll leave you two lovebirds to it," he winked.

"Well, they aren't here either!" he yelled back at her.

Draco and I smiled as we casted the silencing spell again, for safe measures, and this time remembering to lock the doors.

That night, two bodies became one with the moon and unfinished business was finally finished.