Sly

𓆙𝑠𝑖𝑥𝑡𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟𓆙

Tw: they're making children🙄✋

Two years later....

"The end."

I say, finishing Vinicius's favorite story.

Vinicius looks up to me with his dark blue eyes and smiles. He always loved books, even though he can't even read yet. His hair and skin was clearly inherited by Draco, it both being pale. He has a streak of dark hair on his lower side of his head, like how I have my white streak of hair, just with switched colours. His personality is definitely not inherited by Draco, though. Vinicius smiles all the time and is gentle with everything around him. Perhaps it is because he is a child out of love, or if it is because we both have taught him that kindness is superior.

I look around my book store, smiling at myself. I would forever be proud of the stained glass windows and the leathered couches that I chose for my book store. The sun is gone, as it has passed closing time.

"You didn't supply the book that I liked?"

Draco asks from afar, from another section of the book shelves.

"I do, it just got sold out."

I reply as I set the fairytale book down onto the table infront of Vinicius and I. I stand up and wait for Vinicius before holding his hands.

"I told you it would be a great seller."

He brags.

Some parts of his personality clearly hasn't changed.

"Vinicius, your grandmother is here."

Narcissa says as she walks into the store.

Vinicius and I walk over to her, hand in hand. I pick up Vinicius and hand him over to Narcissa. His tiny hands cusp her shoulders as he begins to talk a little bit to his grandmother.

"Did you get everything for Vinicius?"

I ask as Draco hands Narcissa Vinicius's small things.

"Yes, Celeste, I did."

He replies.

"See you in three days."

Narcissa says with a chuckle.

Narcissa has been nothing but happy and kind ever since we have gotten married, even more so when Vinicius was born. Like my grandmother, she has nothing but light in her heart.

The sound of Narcissa and Vinicius talking slowly fades away as she walks out of the store. Draco comes up behind me and rests his chin on my shoulder as he snakes his arms around my waist.

"What do you want to do when we get home?"

He asks, air hitting my neck.

"I don't know."

I say as I comb my fingers through his hair.

"Do you want me to help you with the making of another child of ours?"

He asks before kissing my neck.

"Hmm?"

He adds as I stammer, not knowing what to say.

"Do you want that?"

He asks as he digs out our port key from his pocket.

I nod my head, and before you know it, we are brought back to our home.

Draco eagerly opens the doors and pulls me in, causing me to stumble inside.

"Aren't you eager?"

I ask in a mischievous tone.

"Yes, I am."

He says as he slams and locks the door shut.

He hungrily kisses me as I slightly jump up. He picks me up, causing my legs to wrap around his body as he carries me up the stairs. My arms wrap around his neck as I kiss him back.

He pushes the bedroom door open with his foot and pushes it back closed before throwing me onto the bed. I messily stand up on my knees and hands before falling back down on my stomach when he grabs my ankles and pulls me towards him.

He hums with approval as he stuffs his hand up my skirt and into my underwear.

"Already wet."

He says with a smirk against my neck.

I go on my knees and hands as he continues to feel me up. One of his arms snakes around my waist before roughly pulling my underwear down. He tossed it on the other side of the bed before yanking my skirt down.

"Every single day at work, I always think about you. You don't get how uncontrollably insane I get at just the dirty thoughts about you."

He says as he slips in a finger.

I moan and curse as he hits the right spot. I take off my top, including bra as my mind begins to fog.

The sound of his belt unbuckling builds the anticipation as his finger slides out of me. I look behind my shoulder as Draco brings his wet finger into his mouth.

"Never fails to amaze me how sweet you are."

He praises before gathering my hair with his one hand while he positions himself. I scream out as he suddenly slams into me.

"I always forget how tight you are."

He groans as he begins to thrust.

My mouth is agape as I feel something is caught in my throat. Moans begin to spill out as he builds up a pace.

"Draco, that's the spot."

I manage to say as he hits the perfect spot.

"What, here?"

He says in his amused tone before hitting it deeper with more of a pace.

I scream as he ruthlessly slams into me. His hand that is gripping my hair and his hand that his clutching my hip tightens as he goes faster. I whine into the sheets as he lets go of my hair and squeezes the back of my neck to push my upper body down. My hips continue to stay up. My muffled moans and cries grow louder as pressure builds up inside of me.

Draco stops and pushes me my the neck and hip to the side, causing me to roll over onto my back. I am about to ask him to slam inside of me, but he does just that before I could even choke out a word.

One of his hand is cupping the side of my face as his other one grips tightly into my hip. He lays his lips onto mine as he continues to violently slam into me. I moan and cry out against his lips as I begin to edge near my climax. My legs shake as I push the back of my head against the bed.

I moan into his mouth as I climax. He slows his thrust down before coming inside of me. He lays a short kiss onto my lips as he slides out.