Promise

-T A P T W I C E-

*18+ mature sexual content*

Adealia's POV

His lips delicately hovered over mine for a moment, giving me the opportunity to pull away. Giving me the opportunity to be sure. 

I was.

His lips gently landed on mine. A ship being pushed away from the pier into the ocean. Testing the waters of the sea.

I was drowning into him. Everything around me disappeared as I fell deeper into Draco Malfoy's depths. Inhaling deeply, being filled with mint and fresh linen. My senses were overtaken.

I trailed my tongue over his bottom lip gently, teasing. Sealing my own fate and giving up any chance of being saved. His tongue slipped inside my mouth and I became more confident. I tried to battle for dominance. I bit his lip gently, taunting him.

But trying to swim when you're already drowning is useless.

"Adealia" he sighed. "We should go somewhere more private. People are staring." He whispered the words against my lips.

Hearing him say my name made my knees weak. I had forgotten about the party completely. I opened my eyes and the room was still tinted pink but I noticed nothing but his eyes staring at me.

He was looking at me as if he was in disbelief I existed before him. I was convinced I was in a dream.

He pulled my hand and leaned against the doors behind the balcony that I had noticed earlier and we practically fell into a dimly lit classroom. I looked back and the doors had disappeared.

Magic is some wingman.

I laughed out loud, feeling high. I took him by the hand and ran towards the desk at the front of the room. The desk was softly illuminated in light. It was lit only by windows in the ceiling, which I couldn't tell if were letting in real moonlight or magic. I didn't care.

His eyes looking wildly at me, hungry for me, unsure but so sure at the same time, were all I could see. Watching them was like watching the ice caps melt, blue and grey and green.

He pushed me back on to the desk and grabbed my hair roughly. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him as close as I could, nothing seeming close enough.

"Let's get this horrible thing off of you." He said pulling Ro's robe down my arms.

His hands were so cold, as they trailed back up over my exposed skin. His metal rings leaving goosebumps as trail markers to where his hands had traveled.

My legs opened and I pulled him closer to me.

I was soaking and he had barely touched me.

I tugged his tie off and unbuttoned his shirt slowly. His eyes looking at me in amazement as my fingers grazed over his exposed chest after releasing it from each button.

"Adealia," he almost moaned. "Are you okay with this?" he asked breathlessly.

"Yes Draco. Please."

I trailed my lips down his neck and ran my hands over his chiseled exposed chest. I dropped his shirt to the floor and ran my hands softly up and down his back and he caressed my neck and shoulders with his lips and tongue.

I could feel his bulge against me and I tried to stop myself from grinding into him but I couldn't. I wanted him too much. The pink tinted room was beautiful. He was beautiful.

He pulled away from our kiss, looking for approval to go further. I grabbed his hand, taking two of his fingers and slipping them into my mouth without breaking eye contact with him, sucking gently.