Dark Marks; Draco Malfoy (18+)

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Warning: Smut ahead! I put a * at the beginning and end of the spicy parts.

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Violet's perspective

I held Draco's hand as I led him through the corridors towards the Room of Requirement. There were still a handful of students who were walking through the corridors, most likely headed to their dorms as curfew was approaching. When we arrived at the empty wall that was the entrance of the Room of Requirement, I dropped Draco's hand. I paced in front of the door, thinking, I need a place to be alone with Draco. The door materialised in front of us and we quickly pushed it open and went inside. The room was large and expansive, with off-white pillars that only went halfway to the floor lined the room. Old and decrepit mirrors were scattered on the walls. The room was also completely empty, and I realized I should've asked for a room with a bed. Oh well.

As soon as the door shut behind us and threw myself at Draco. I wrapped my arms around his neck and began to kiss him, hard. He made a surprised noise before reciprocating. He kissed me back with just as much fever that I gave him. His arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled me closer, earning a small moan from me.

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I felt him smirk against my mouth and I decided I wanted more. I moved my hands to his chest and pushed him against the wall roughly, eliciting a moan from Draco. His hands travelled in between us to my shirt, which he started to unbutton. I started unbuttoning his and got too impatient and decided to pull his shirt up and rip it over his head, breaking our kiss.

"Excited, aren't we?" Draco has never looked smugger. But, God, was he so hot. I took a second to appreciate his body. Quidditch had done this boy well. He was toned and muscular but still lean and slim. My eyes followed his broad shoulders to his firm biceps and veiny forearms. I looked at his defined pecs, down his washboard stomach and to the protruding V of his hips. I licked my lips, stopping my gaze just below his hip bones before I crashed against him once again.

I kissed him with everything I had, as if the world was ending, which it felt like was.  Our kisses were heated and passionate; A flash of lips, tongue and teeth as we devoured each other. His hands opened my shirt and pushed it over my shoulders and onto the floor. I gasped as the cold air hit my skin and created goosebumps all over me. Draco's hands began tracing the outline of my silver satin triangle bralette and I shivered against his touch. He flicked my nipple lightly over the fabric of my lingerie and I moaned lightly.

My hands flew to his belt buckle, wanting to release him from the constraints of his pants. I ran my hand over his bulge as I unzipped his trousers. He groaned as I pulled his pants down his legs and I dropped to my knees in front of him.

I felt his hand on my head, "You don't have to, Vi," The hungry look in his eyes told me that he wanted me to.

"I want to, baby," I whispered as I slowly pulled his boxers down, "Let me make you feel good."

I wanted to do this for him. Given everything he was going through, he deserved to have someone make him feel good. Especially as the holidays quickly approached, I also wanted to give him something to think about while we were apart.

He groaned as I took his dick in my hand and began to pump my fist around it. I was somewhat nervous about this. Although he had gone down on me many times, I hadn't returned the favour. My inexperience made me insecure and I didn't want it to ruin it. But thanks to a few pointers and a pep talk from Pansy, I had finally built up the courage to do it.

He was massive, truly. I stilled my fist around his cock and realized I wasn't even holding half of it. I licked the precum off the tip of his dick and he groaned.