Harry Potter Characters x Reader (Oneshots + Prefences) *SMUT*

Prefect Malfoy *SMUT* (Draco Malfoy)

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟏𝟑𝟗𝟎
𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭
𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 = 𝐆𝐫𝐲𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫
𝐇/𝐂 = 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫


𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺: 𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘶13

You lifted the rope, allowing yourself to step into the restricted section. You knew that if you went any further, and were to get caught, you'd be in detention before you could say Merlin's Beard.

The air was frosty and clammy, but the weak heat that radiated from your lantern, kept you awake. But the adrenaline rushing through your veins was your mood booster, you were washed with anticipation as you searched the shelves for 'the' book.

As you ran your fingertips over the dusty spines of the books, you suddenly were alerted with the sound of a faint clink which connected the rope to the parallel pole, the entrance into the restricted section. Your eyes lit up in fear, you stopped what you were doing to get a closer look at who this mysterious figure could be.

You gently tiptoed towards the end of the aisle, hestentiality peeking your head out to see who it was, but all you could see was a tall figure, draped head to toe in a black robe.

You shot your head back and inhaled sharply. Your back hugged the uneven shelf, you closed your eyes and attempted to think of a plan.

"Anyone in here?" You heard the voice the ask, in a singy song tone.

You opened your eyes, and snatched your lamp which sat on the edge of the shelf. You held it close, as your eyes weakly scanned through the dim light.

Without warning, you heard the footsteps creep up behind you. You spun around rapidly, only to be met with someone you dreaded to come across. Draco Malfoy. The Prefect.

"Care to explain why you're in the Restricted Section at this time of night?" Draco inquired, leaning against the shelf.

"Uh- nothing" You stammered.

"Mhm, definitely nothing." He chuckled, randomly seizing the book which you held close to your body.

"What's this?" He provoked, wiping the dusty surface of the hard covered book.

"Dark magic, huh? Somewhat advanced, don't you think?" Draco sassed, tucking the book under his arm.

You nervously nodded at his snide comment.

"By 'law', I do have to punish you. Either by sending you off to detention, or punish you myself." He quipped.

"By-by yourself?" You gulped, taking a small step back.

"Yes dear. The choice is yours, either detention by Snape, which we both know will be a nightmare. Or, I punish you" He insisted. The soft glow of the lantern he held accentuated his impressive facial features, making your belly flutter with butterflies.

"What will you do?" You asked. Unspeakable things began popping up in your mind, making your knees weak.

"Come here and I'll show you." He smirked, licking his lips.

Draco quickly grabbed your arm, and pulled you close to his body.

"On your knees." He whispered into your ears, putting his weight onto your shoulders, making you lose balance.

You awkwardly sat on your knees, it suddenly hit you that you had no idea what you were about to do.

He unbuttoned his pants, revealing his now hard member.

You uncoordinatedly took it into your hand, pumping at a slow pace. As you continued momentarily, you started to become more confident, gradually picking the pace up.

He panted, "F-fuck Y/N"

You giggled, and continued. Down below, you started to feel excited.

"I want you to take it in your mouth." He demanded.

You froze, confused. "Uh-"

"Now."

You kissed his tip, watching him keep his focus on your drooled mouth. Your sticky tongue licked the sides of his shaft, as then you slowly took it into your mouth. You moaned at the pleasurable feeling, sending gentle vibrations throughout his body. He arched his back, gripping onto your H/C locks. Sweat emitted from his forehead. He uncontrollably threw his body around his pleasure. Trying to suppress his obvious moans.

"Oh my" He moaned, stunned at how well you pleased him.

You deepthroated him even more, close to the point where you could have been sick. All you could focus on was him, and pleasuring him. The better you did, the less opted he'd be to speak of your whereabouts on this very night, right?

He cupped your chin, pushing you back. You sat on your legs, spit dripping from your lips to your chin.

A devilish grin appeared on his dreamy face. "Lay back"

You laid back, you began to worry and freak as this was your first time.

"Draco- Uh- this is my first." You stuttered, tucking your hair behind your ears.

"I'll play nice" He vowed, pushing his robe off his shoulder and folding it into a half-done pillow for your head to rest on.

You chewed on your bottom lip, in fear.

"May I?" He asked, tugging at your pleated skirt.

You nodded, he ripped the skirt from your thighs, along with your wet underwear.

"Beautiful..." He whispered, planting soft kisses on your inner thighs.

Draco swirled his fingers on your area, the unusual sensation of someone else pleasuring you made you squirm, but you enjoyed it. He gently put one finger inside, you jumped, but he quickly added another, then another. He eventually moved, moving slow but then speeding up.

"Someone's liking this" He chuckled, as you moaned and whimpered.

You stared into his dark eyes, you couldn't seem to get enough of him.

He focused on your more sensitive spots, making you even more turned on. He held open your legs with his non occupied hand, working his magic. You threw your back as you felt your orgsm rushing through your whole body. You pulled the end of your blouse as you enjoyed your intense high.

After you came down from your high, he knelt down towards you.

"Are you sure?" He questioned, slipping his pants down his legs.

"Yes" You replied, taking your shirt off, revealing your toned chest.

He lined himself outside your entrance, you knew that it was going to hurt. But that didn't stop you from wanting him, inside of you.

He steadily pushed himself inside, you squealed at the stabbing pain which built up.

"Do you want me to stop?" He exhaled, wiping the sweat from his upper lip.

"Keep-going" You sniveled, wiping the tear from your eye.

Draco continued to push further, making your eyes well with tears. It ached, really badly, but you pushed forward.

"Fuck, you're so tight" He grunted, now holding your waist securely.

"Well, it is my first time" You remarked.

He scoffed, he very leisurely started to move, the pain slowly but surely faded into pleasure. As his movements became more quick, you both sighed in relief and pleasure.

"Never-fucked a Gryffindor- before" He choked out, you gasped at the somewhat rude comment, but quickly forgot as Draco ran through your mind.

The library began to echo with the sound of skin slapping and moaning, and the distinct scent of sex. He pounded in and out for what seemed like forever, your body began to feel weak and numb.

"Fuck, Y/N, I'm so close" He groaned, burying his face in your chest.

His thrusts started to become more slow and sloppy, you used the last ounce of energy you had to whisper sweet nothings to him.

His member twitched inside of you, and he started to groan and curse.

Your body tensed as that familiar feeling returned, your whimpered and thrashed around as you both orgasmed together.

He slowly pulled out, leaning against the shelf, breathing heavily.

"For someone who's not experienced, I must say you were quite good" He joked, wiping the glistening sweat which covered his forehead.

You rolled your eyes, sliding your underwear and skirt over your sore legs. You wrapped your robe around your shoulders, standing up.

"You won't tell anyone I was in here?" You queried, balancing on one leg in anticipation for his response.

"Not unless you do" He winked, searching for his lantern.

"Also, let's not speak about how, well, this happened." He pleaded.

You nodded.

"Well, goodnight, Y/N" He smiled, walking into the darkness.

"Goodnight Draco"

You took a deep breath, taking the book which sat not too far from you. You tucked into your arm and followed him out, your mind was now blurry and still partly confused over what just happened. But, at least you could say you lost your virginity to Draco bloody Malfoy, the prefect.