𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 ✔︎ ━ 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖥𝖮𝖸

⚓︎ 𝙄 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙄𝙩 𝘼𝙡𝙡 ⚓︎

Draco had entered the kitchen again, this time he looked willing, ready to talk. I smiled at him as he took refuge on the opposite side of the kitchen island, this time, he looked me in the eyes.

"We don't have to hate one another, Draco." I started, my words coming out smoothly. I couldn't exactly make out what his expression was, but it was definitely something I've never seen before.

"Then let's not." He replied with tranquility, trying his best to show his other side— the side I've only seen glimpses of.

"Then if we don't hate one another, I guess I can do this..." I spoke with a bit of desire in my voice. I walked over to him, placing my hands on his shoulders, looking into those eyes of his.

This time I was the one to initiate the kiss, which I liked. His lips tugged at mine with urgency, and I tried to match his dominance. Our kissing felt much more real this time— now that I finally knew what was going on in his mind.

His hands pulled at my waist, bringing me closer to him. My heart rate had gone completely wack; I could feel every part of my body melting into this kiss.

The passion that was between us this time was much different— in a good way. It felt like Draco actually wanted this, wanted me, and not just for me to be a toy he could toss around.

He led me over to a wall separating the living room and kitchen, pushing me against it with a sort of safety this time, like he was truly trying to be careful with me, although he was hungry for desire.

His breath became ragged as his hands travelled up my back and to the straps of my dress- which I still wore- only because I was afraid to ask if he had any spare clothes I could use.

I allowed him to take them off and slip down my arms. I pulled off his dark sweater and tossed it aside as his hands continued to travel down my body.

My dress had fallen to the ground, all the way to my feet. His freezing hands stayed at my rib cage, as if he was debating wether he should continue to travel down my body or not.

"It's ok." I said, pulling away from the kiss for a few moments, before pushing my lips into his again. He flashed a smile then allowed his hands to travel all the way down to my underwear, where his fingers played with my waistband.

"Now don't be a tease." I whispered with a grin into his ear. He look over at me with a raise of his eyebrow, then slipped his fingers all the way down.

Before I could do anything- or even make a single noise, his aggressive lips pulled at mine once more. My breathing became heavy as his fingers slipped directly between my thighs.

"You're so wet for me, aren't you?" He whispered into my ear, his ragged breath huffing into my ear. I nodded and placed my hand around his neck, bringing his lips to mine once again.

A surge of pleasure and lust shot all throughout my body. His fingers worked so beautifully between my legs. I let out a groan of pleasure as his fingers found the most enticing spot.

At first he went slowly, then his pace progressed as my kissing became more intense. It was as if nothing else mattered in that moment. It was just Draco and I.

My fingers dug into the back of his neck as he continued to work. I let out a sudden moan of pleasure as he finally worked me up enough, enough for me to finish.

"I like it when you moan." He smiled into my ear, leaving a few kisses on my jaw. I grinned and wrapped my other hand around his neck, pulling him closer to me.

"And I like it when you do the same." I said mischievously, slowly making my way down the wall. I stopped once I reached my knees, looking up at him with question.

He nodded in response, and I pulled down his pants, and boxers at the same time. I looked up at him with the same lust and desire he used on me. Then I pulled his component into my hands, twisting my tongue around the edge.

He took up my hair in his hand, pushing my head closer and closer. I knew he wanted this- badly- so I allowed him to do it. I didn't try and refuse, I only stayed put, like the good girl he called me.

"You're such a fucking good girl." He smiled down at me. His hand finally released the pressure on my neck and I gasped for breath, a string of saliva pooling from my lips.

"My dirty little slut." He grinned, using his thumb to wipe the saliva off my lips. I nodded and placed my lips back on his component, this time, sucking to my own desire.

Within a few moments, Draco threw his head back in pleasure, pinning his hands against the wall to steady himself. "Fuck." He groaned, eyes rolling into the back of his head.

Once he had finally received the upmost pleasure, I pulled my lips away from him and rose to my full length, watching as his eyes stayed locked on mine.

"I like it when you're at my knees." He smirked, using his thumb to wipe the saliva from my chin again. I smiled, knowing he likes it when I give him what he wants.

"But I'll only do it when I want to." I smirked, whispering back to him. I then looked to the floor and gestured to his sweater. "Mind if I put that on? I'm tired of wearing that bloody dress." I sighed, looking back to him.

He nodded and grabbed the sweater, pulling it over my head. It was extremely warm and smelled like dark cologne; just like how Draco usually smells. It fell just above my mid-thighs, so about the length of a usual dress I'd wear.

I flashed him a grin then walked to the living room, not daring to turn around, even though I felt his eyes burning into me.