6. What's in it for me? (light smut)

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A/N: Smutty, but not going the full way. Also, I love that gif  (960 words)

It was one of the last dinners at Hogwarts that year. You were sitting at the table along with all your other Slytherin friends talking and making plans to hang out over the summer holiday. You were sitting next to your ravishing boyfriend, Draco. He was having a conversation with Crabbe while you were chatting with Blaise and Pansy. However, your mind would always come back to focus on Draco's adorable laugh or a witty comeback. 

"Hey? y/n?" Blaise snapped his hands in your face from across the table. You stopped daydreaming and looked at Blaise and Pansy laughing. You scrunched up your face and then laughed too. 

"Sorry guys, guess I got a little distracted," you said and glanced at Draco's thigh. 

"Yeah, more than a little y/n," Pansy scoffed but smiled. "Anyways, what are you doing over the summer?" She asked.

"I'm going up to see me grandmother. She lives far away." Blaise said and then shoved a roll in his mouth. You nodded. 

"What are you doing?" Pansy said and looked at you. 

"Uhh," you hadn't made any plans in the slightest so you lied, "I am going to focus on learning more about muggle behavior. I think it could be useful." Pansy raised her eyebrow but nodded approvingly.

"Well, I'm going to." She trailed off. You weren't listening anymore. You looked to your left and saw Draco's face turned away from you. His sharp jawline teased you. You looked back to your friends but gently placed your hand on his thigh. Draco chuckled, you couldn't tell if it was from you or his friends, but he placed his warm hand on top of yours. You kept your hand there and sipped your drink. 

Suddenly, Draco let his hand slip down to your crotch and you choked on your drink. You spit it back into your cup and coughed into your elbow. 

"You ok y/n?" Blaise asked.

"Yes! Sorry about that, I guess it went down the wrong pipe." You said, still coughing a tiny bit. You heard Draco laughing. He moved his hand up onto the table. Two can play at that game. You pretended to listen to Blaise talking about his grandma's house as you unexpectedly returned the favor to Draco. He tried to act like he didn't notice and joked about Blaise's grandma's carpet choice. So, you grabbed his dick and moved your hand around it, while keeping your composure. Draco paused mid-word and shifted in his seat before continuing again. 

It was a little frustrating how well Draco could handle you touching him like this in public, whereas you were a mess. You also knew that doing this would mean you had to be punished later on. Nevertheless, you weren't going down without a fight. You started to move your hand up and down at a slow pace. You saw Draco's cheeks start to redden. Fortunately, your friends were often oblivious. 

Draco turned to you slightly and stared into your eyes, half-filled with anger, half-filled with desire. You smirked, happy that you had an effect on him finally. His hand shot down to your crotch and your eyes widened. It was his turn to smirk. 

"What's in it for me that I don't make you a moaning mess in front of all of our friends?" He leaned in and whispered. You blushed like a maniac. He turned away quickly but kept his hand there. 

"Alright, y/n?" Goyle asked, slightly concerned. 

"Uhuh, I think I just need to take my jacket off." You said but didn't take it off. Draco started to move his pointer finger around, causing you to let out a quiet groan.

"Okay?" Goyle said and dropped the conversation.

You and Draco continued lightly teasing each other until dinner was over. It was driving you wild, you tried to get him to leave with you multiple times but he refused. Your friends suggested everyone should go to the library to study for finals and still talk, but you wanted to be alone, with Draco.

"Actually guys, is it alright if I just go to my dorm? I'm drained." You asked while you and Draco were holding hands. You gave his hand a light squeeze before trying to let go, but he tightened his grip. You got butterflies in your stomach. 

"Yeah sure, we're gonna need to be well-rested for this week," Pansy said and hugged you goodbye. 

"I'll walk her to her dorm," Draco said casually. The two of you waved goodbye to all your friends before hurrying to the dorm rooms. 

Once the two of you quietly got to yours, Draco pushed you against the wall. It was a good thing Pansy was your roommate. 

"You know what I'm going to get to do to you now, after what you were doing to me at dinner?" Draco asked, eyeing your lips. You started to unbutton his shirt. 

"Hmm, no idea." You said and bit your lip, focusing on one stubborn button.

"You have no idea what you're doing to me, y/n?!" He whined. You smiled as you popped open the last button. Suddenly, his lips were smashing against yours and your hands were running through his hair. He moved down to your neck and you moaned quietly. 

"Ready?" He mumbled. 

"Always." You said breathlessly. He laughed and then picked you up and moved to the bed. He pushed you down on it and started to crawl onto you. You ran your hands down his chest and wrapped your legs around him loosely.

"Say my name," he said between leaving hickeys on your neck. 

"Make me," you purred. And with that command, he pounced back onto your lips. 


To be continued?

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