Bad Romance

Draco's First

-From Draco's POV-

Smut incoming

I had been waiting for so long to be with her- and not just in this way. I want her so bad, but I could tell she wasn't into it in the previous weeks, so I wasn't going to be pushy and make her uncomfortable. I mean, aside from the fact that she was physically hot, she was also one of the smartest and funniest (in her own way) girls at that school and in no sense was she shallow. I hated that I was so infatuated with her, considering that I had girls throwing themselves at me, but I guess I liked the chase with Y/n. I liked the complexity of her mind. I had no idea what demons she had hidden away, but I knew Tom had seen them before. And THAT was why they had such a hard breakup.

She ran her hands up my back and found the neckline of my shirt and tugged at it, signaling for me to take it off. I pulled back for a minute and went along with it, sliding it off over my head and throwing it somewhere to the side. In that time, she had unzipped her jacket and began kicking off her shoes. It was escalating fast, so very fast, all at once. I had no idea this is how my first time was going to go, but I was all for it. It didn't feel awkward or nervous or scary, it felt... right. 

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-From your POV-

OH MY GOD I HAD NO IDEA THIS BOY WAS THAT HOT. Like, yeah, his face and his jawline was really attractive, but his body? This boy is about to make me act up. It was all going so fast. He was apprehensive and gentle, another difference between him and Tom, but I didn't hate it. Once I was just in my tank top and sweatpants, I grabbed his hand and walked over to his bed. "Lay down." I say and he listens. He lies flat on his back and I crawl on top of him, so we're now waist to waist and my legs are on either side of him. I can feel him getting hard and it's building my anticipation like crazy. 

We had gone back to making out when I sat up and slid my tank top off and resumed our kiss. So now we were both just shirtless, breathlessly making out on his bed. After about five minutes, I really cannot wait anymore. The blood rushing between my legs and my heart POUNDING are making my adrenaline literally stifle my hearing. 

I prop myself up on my knees some, breaking our kiss, to slide my sweatpants down. I have one leg out and was working on the other one when I noticed him eyeing my body and marveling at the sight. Once I had the pants on the floor, I went back up to his neck and started kissing it, causing him to place his hands on my back. His grip was firm and hot, but not bruising like Tom's would've been. He groaned slightly as he twitched and pushed his hips upward every time I made a circle with my tongue on his neck. I decided I've tortured this poor boy enough throughout the years, so I would make it up. "Consider this an 'I'm sorry', 'Thank you, and 'I like you'." I whisper into his ear. Before I give him any time to respond, I quickly begin kissing down from his neck to his navel, causing him to groan and twitch. I stop just over the bulge in his jeans and my fingers begin swiftly undoing the buckle.

With the buckle undone, I hooked my fingers around the waistband and tugged them down. He helped me out and within seconds, they were on the floor. My only thought was wow. I would have never guessed it was that big. I press my tongue flat along the underside, causing him to jolt slightly, his muscle tensing up, before I went straight for the kill. Mere seconds later, I picked up the pace dramatically and shoved it all as deep in my throat as I could, causing me to gag and tears to pool in my eyes. I could hear him moaning and strings of cussing. "Fuck, Y/n." was the only thing I could make out and it made me even wetter. 

About 5 minutes in, he was starting to unravel so I stopped to take advantage of this moment before it was gone. I crawled back up to straddling him and he breathlessly opened his eyes and in one swift motion, flipped both of us over so I was not laying underneath of him and he was leaning over me, supporting himself on his forearms. He began kissing me against and I arched my back up as his hands found my bra clasp. He fumbled for a minute before it was on the floor. He slid his hand down to my panties, which were now soaked, and began lightly pulling them down. He stopped for a minute and looked at me. "No condom." he told me. And I didn't plan on having sex so of course I bring any. With Tom, he became skilled at pulling out but I do not have the time to shower at the Malfoy's house today. 

"I'll Plan B it." I rambled back, causing him to nod in agreement and then go back to what he was doing. He swiftly tugged them down my legs and I kicked them off the rest of the way. 

With one arm, he supported himself while simultaneously holding my leg down and with the other, he hooked the other leg over his shoulder. He teased me for a minute by rubbing his member against my entrance before kissing me and sliding all the way in. If humans could melt, I would've melted just there. It felt so good. We let out a string of moans and other incoherent things at the same time as his thrusts began getting faster. "It feels so good." I moaned out. 

10 minutes in, I could feel my legs starting to go numb and my heart rate picking up even more. Draco was going faster and I knew we were both about to finish at the same time. My eyes were screwed shut and I let out one last strangled moan. "Draco," I couldn't even push out the rest of the sentence before I felt the tingling sensation release and my back arch off the bed. At that moment, Draco pushed his lips to mine, kissing me one last night as I felt his hips press forward one last time followed by him lightly twitching over me. 

He lazily fell to my side and we both laid there trying to catch our breath. After a moment, he turned to me. "Were you about to say something earlier?" he asks me. 

"Yeah, I was." 

"What was it?" he asks me. Before I can even answer, we both flinch at the sound of the door opening downstairs. 

"DRACO! WE'RE HOME!" Narcissa shouted out from downstairs. Our eyes, which were fixed on each other, widened in horror.