draco malfoy imagines

against the wall (smut)

Summary: After a night at the pub, Draco and Y/N satisfy each other's needs in an alleyway.

Warnings: smut, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, choking, some degradation, more r o u g h seggs, yk just pure filth🥰

House: not important
Year: after Hogwarts

A/N: my smuts just get dirtier and dirtier over time oops🙈 chile anyways Donald the cheeto is finally out of office so here's a celebratory imagine💅

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Draco watched in admiration as you effortlessly downed your eighth shot of fire-whiskey. The liquid burned your throat and you smirked when you caught your boyfriend staring.

"Told you I'm not a lightweight," you said proudly.

"You were right, darling," he admitted, putting his hands up in defense.

"As always," you winked. He chuckled, which was barely audible over the sounds of chatter and laughter. The pub was rather crowded tonight, presumably because it was a Friday night and plenty of people wanted to let loose after a long week of work.

Draco quickly downed one last shot before leaning in to let his lips hover right by your ear.

"Want to get out of here?" He whispered, sending chills through your body.

You bit your lip and nodded at him, butterflies already swarming in your stomach. You both got up from your seats and walked towards the exit with excited smiles on your faces. Draco took your coat from the coat hanger and wrapped it around you before you walked out of the pub together, drunk giggles escaping the both of you.

Draco took your hand and led you towards an empty alleyway, the two of you still giggling like idiots. He pulled you far enough into the alley so that no one would be able to see you. Probably not, at least.

He slammed you against the building wall and kissed you with hunger. His hands ran roamed and groped your entire body, as if he was trying to memorize every little inch. One of his hands went to squeeze your ass, making you gasp into his mouth.

You sighed in content, throwing your head back as he started kissing and nipping at your neck, his hand sliding up your shirt to squeeze your bare waist.

You started to eagerly undo Draco's belt as he began unbuttoning your jeans, neither of you breaking the passionate kiss. You quickly slid down each other's pants and undergarments, not even bothering to remove each other's shirts.

"Turn around, pretty girl," Draco instructed, voice husky from inebriation.

You obeyed, turning around pressing the front of your body against the wall. You placed your palms flat on the wall to steady yourself. Your heart raced in anticipation.

From behind you, Draco ran the tip of his dick along your slit and groaned.

"You're so wet for me, baby."

"Just for you," you whispered. Draco grabbed your chin and turned your head to the side, kissing you roughly. He pushed himself inside of you, making you whimper into the kiss. He broke the kiss as he quickly sped up his thrusts. You leaned your forehead against the wall and Draco rested his head in the crook of your neck as he thrusted roughly into you from behind.

One of his hands was on the wall to steady himself while the other was tightly gripping your waist. You reveled in the small grunts and moans escaping his lips.

You both were grateful that the sounds of traffic and cars beeping were muffling your sounds.

"Draco," you whined as his thrusts got even faster.

"You like that, don't you?" He whispered into your ear.

You whimpered, unable to form words.

"You like getting fucked against the wall, huh, princess?"

"Y-yes," you moaned. "Fuck!"

"Take it," he growled against your neck before whispering in your ear, "take it like a good girl."

You moaned loudly and leaned your head back onto Draco's neck. He sucked roughly at your neck, leaving hickeys that would undoubtedly be visible tomorrow.

"Fuck," he moaned. "You're so perfect. My perfect little slut."

You whined at his words, feeling pressure starting to build up in your lower stomach.

Draco's hand slid up your body until it reached your neck and applied pressure.

The pressure was just right: your breathing was slightly constructed but it didn't hurt. Draco would never hurt you. He knew that you loved it rough, and he always did whatever it took to please you.

So he kept thrusting, his hand on your neck as your head laid back on his shoulder, sweat forming on both of your foreheads as he took you so intimately against the wall.

"Fuck, Dray, I'm so close!" You cried. Draco removed his hand from your neck and reached down to rub your clit.

"Look at me," he demanded. "I want to see your face when you fall apart."

You turned your head to the side to look at him, the knot in your stomach finally unraveling. You came on his cock, clenching around him and moaning as you maintained eye contact.

"Good girl," he cooed as you leaned your forehead against the wall again, biting your lip as he continued his thrusts.

"Ah, Y/N," Draco breathed into your ear, shuddering as he gave one final thrust and came inside you, his fingers digging into your waist.

You sure were glad that you were on birth control.

"Shit," Draco panted, resting his head on your shoulder as he caught his breath.

"You were so good for me, baby," he cooed, softly kissing your neck and messaging your waist. "So good."

You stopped yourself from whining as he pulled out. You turned back around to face him, only to be met with a tender kiss. He pulled away, looking at you with slight concern.

"You okay, love?" He asked, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

"Better than okay," you chuckled, the both of you putting your pants back on. "And now we can say we had sex in an alleyway."

Draco laughed. "You are absolutely right, love."

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