Sly

𓆙𝑓𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑥𓆙

☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾☾
TW: A LOVING COUPLE
☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽☽

"Remember what happened with professor Burbage?"

Draco bring up out of the blue.

I am laying on his chest with the side of my face. I look up to him as I reach out my hand to his face.

"What about it?"

I ask as I cup his left side of his face.

"Were you scared? You know, when it happened?"

He asks as his eyes stares deep into mine.

I nod as I push my body more upwards; my chest is now laying on his clavicle bone. His arms wrap around my waist and he secures his hands, locking it.

"I can't stop thinking about it."

He whispers, his face contorted as if he is about to cry.

I remain silent, I don't know what to say. I am just as scarred as he is.

"Everything will be alright, Draco."

I say before laying a soft kiss onto his lips.

The kiss is longing and soft. It's my way of reminding him that I love him. It isn't full of lust, only love. Pure love, people might say.

"I love you."

I whisper against his lips.

"I love you too."

He whispers back before kissing me again.

"Promise me that you will not risk."

I say as I brush a strand of hair from his face.

"Risk what?"

He asks as his eyes pace back and forth.

"Risk your life, I don't want you to die because of me."

I say as I caress his face with two of my hands.

"I can't promise that."

Draco says as his eyebrows furrows.

"If I die at the war, don't try and bring me back. Don't risk your life if I'm already in deep danger, one dying is better than two."

I say.

"I would rather die with you than be left alone."

Draco argues softly.

"Just please, promise me this."

I beg as I sit on his abdomen.

Draco sits up as he wraps his arms around me again. We stare at each other for a moment as we remain in this position.

"I told you, I can't promise you that."

He says as he wipes away my single tear with his thumb.

"Then what can you promise?"

I ask.

"I can promise that I will never stop loving you, I can promise to give you anything that you want, I can promise that I will try my best efforts to keep you happy."

He says.

I down from his eyes, staring at his neck instead.

"I can promise you anything but what you wanted me to a minute ago."

He adds.

His hands are both oneach side of my face. He tilts my face up, towards him. I close my eyes as he lays a kiss onto my lips.

The soft kiss turns more passionate as we deepen it. I pause the kiss by taking off my shirt. Draco sheepishly smiles at me before doing the same.

He pushes me onto my back against the bed sheets as his lips collides with mine. Our tongues swirl as he pulls my skirt and underwear down, leaving me in only a bra.

His face inches away from mine after tossing my bra towards the end of the bed. His body is hovering over me as he eyes every inch of my body. His fingers trace the curves of my body, making me shiver. He looks breathtaking as he takes in my body.

I reach out my hands towards his zipper. He continues to observe my body as if it was art as I undress the bottom half of him.

"Draco."

I say, making him look at me in the eyes.

"I love you."

I confess.

The three, simple words feels heavy. All of my emotions that I felt and feel is all compacted in those three letters.

"I love you, Celeste."

Draco says.

I take in a sharp breath as he adjusts himself. No matter how many times we have sex, it always feels like the first time.

"Draco, Draco."

I curse out as he slowly slides into me.

He brushes my hair away from my face as I curse his name. My eyes are closed as my back slightly arches from the bed. One of my leg is wrapped around him as the other one is slightly bent. His hand is gripped tightly onto the curve of my waist as he seethes his teeth.

I let out breath of air when he is completely inside of me. My exhale of breath turns into a moan as he begins to move. I finally open my eyes to be meted with his a couple of inches away from mine. I take a sharp intake of air as his hand that was on my waist connects with my bundle of nerves.

"I love how your body reacts to mine."

Draco says as I push the back of my head against the bed.

I pant and moan as his finger flicks the right spot. My arms are around his torso as our bodies move up and down.

"Draco, I-"

I pant out as his fingers goes faster.

Tears stream down my face as he slams in deeper. His fingers hit the perfect spot. My mouth slightly opens as I moan and cry out from pleasure. All of this is happening while he watches me, a small smile on his lips.

"I also love it when you start crying like that."

He says.

I open my eyes as another tear streams down my face, but I close it again as his member hits the spot, as long with his fingers. Pressure builds up as he continues with his pace; I am on the verge of my orgasm.

"I'm almost there, Draco."

I pant out as I clutch onto him for dear life.

"I am too."

He groans out.

I moan against his shoulder as I finally came, he follows after.