Draco Smut - Fun To Be Bad
Summary: You’re dared to steal a book from the Restricted Section in the library after hours and run into a certain Slytherin Prefect.
“Okay, seriously, one of you has to choose dare one of these times, we can’t just play an entire game of Truth.” Your friend said.
“Okay, okay. I’ll take a dare.” You volunteered.
The group of girls in your dorm playing Truth or Dare began to brainstorm ideas.
“I’ve got it!” Your friend piped up. “I dare you, to steal a book from the restricted section.”
You contemplated the dare a moment before accepting and rising to the challenge. Quietly you crept out of your house’s dormitories, sneaking down the hallways leading to the library. Because it was after dark no one was wandering about, except maybe professors… which you desperately hoped you wouldn’t encounter.
You made it to the library without a hitch. Success! As you walked toward the restricted section, you glanced over your shoulder to be sure. Suddenly you felt yourself bumping into another person. You turned to meet the cool blue eyes of Draco Malfoy.
“And what business would you have lurking about the library at this hour Y/L/N?” Draco interrogated.
“C’mon Draco, it’s just me, nobody is even around. There’s no need to be so formal.” You flirted, hoping he wouldn’t report you. “Besides, I only came on a dare. Surely you understand, right?” You took a step closer to him, giving your best angel face. It wasn’t hard for you to turn on the charm with him. Actually, you’d sort of been secretly seeing him lately. It was basically just the occasional snogging in abandoned classrooms or broom closets. You’d never discussed what it meant to either of you and it never escalated to more than just snogging due to lack of time, but tonight on the other hand…
He stared at you a moment before he responded. “I understand, but as a Prefect I also have a responsibility to turn you in.”
You sighed. “You’re right.” You said nodding your head. “But before you turn me in…” Leaning in, you gave him a teasing kiss. As you pulled away you had to smile at how he was noticeably flustered.
“You… should go…” He mumbled, his gaze focused on your lips.
You pressed your lips to his again. “But do you really want me to go?” You asked.
His blue eyes trailed up and down your figure. You couldn’t help but notice him biting his lip a little as he stared at you.
Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pressed your body to his. “Relax blondie, we won’t get caught.” You said inches away. You kissed him again. “And besides,” you whispered in his ear, “it can be fun to be bad.” Lightly you grazed his earlobe between your teeth, then slowly pulled away, watching as he tried to fight it but ultimately lost.
“Oh forget this.” Unable to contain himself any longer he harshly crashed his lips against yours, embracing you in his arms.
Slightly surprised by the sudden impact, your back hit against the bookcase behind you.
Draco placed one hand against the bookshelf to lean on, the other found its way to the small of your back, pulling you closer to him.
Your heart raced, feeling his body pressed against yours like this.
His tongue slid in and out of your mouth as you kissed passionately.
Desperate for more, your hands went to loosen his tie. Once loose enough, he pulled away from you for a second to take it off, along with his Slytherin sweater vest, throwing both on the floor. From the way he was panting and moving, you could tell he wanted you just as bad as you wanted him.
Immediately he returned to kissing you, squeezing your thighs, and biting your bottom lip a little. He began backing up, but keeping his hands tightly around your body, he brought you with him. You opened your eyes for a moment and looked to your left, as Draco moved to kissing and sucking your neck. You noticed he’d brought you over to one of the sections that had the tables in front of the shelves.
“Jump up, love.” He whispered into your ear.
Obediently you followed, jumping up so that you sat on the table. He stood with your legs on either side of him. You returned to french kissing while simultaneously undressing each other. By the time you’d finished the buttons of his white shirt, he’d undone your tie, the buttons of your cardigan, and had a few buttons of your blouse undone too.
“You’re fast.” You commented.
“Don’t worry Y/N, I take my time where it counts.” He winked with a cocky smile.
You wanted to hate his arrogance but it only made you melt more.
Draco finished taking off your blouse, licking his lips as he took a moment to stare at your chest. Confidently you smiled, feeling like a work of art on display. You brushed one bra strap off your shoulder, enticing him to continue undressing you. Once your bra had been tossed aside, you moved your mouth to his neck and the top of his chest, moaning softly against his skin as he massaged your breasts.
After a moment, he pulled back, changing things up. Slowly he ran his hand underneath your skirt and up your inner thigh, boldly keeping eye contact with you.
The heat radiated from between your legs as your body begged for him to inch closer.
Teasingly he slowly ran his hand up your space and over your panties, before hooking a finger over the top of them and tugging them off. Although he wore an arrogant smile, you felt like you sensed the slightest hint of caution behind his eyes. After all, you two had never made it this far before.
“Touch me.” You whispered the encouragement and he promptly obliged.
Without any notice, he plunged a finger into you, causing you to gasp at the sudden fulfillment.
“That too much for you princess?” He asked, his voice cheeky, though he did honestly want to know.
He had perfectly found your g-spot and was already sending pulsing waves of pleasure through your body. You could hardly hear him over the sensations.
Managing to shake your head, you muttered out a distracted,“Uh uh. Keep going.”
Following your request he moved his other hand to begin rubbing your clit.
You moaned and put your hand behind his neck, pulling him closer to you. Sloppily you kissed him in gratitude as he continued to take you higher. You felt yourself growing more and more sensitive, with each thrust of his fingers.
Pulling away from your mouth, he brought himself down to kiss your other lips. He continued to finger you while simultaneously licking and sucking on your clit.
Your hand fell to his blond hair, brushing the white strands away from his face and feeling the softness against your skin. Instinctively you pulled a little at his hair as you came closer and closer, feeling yourself tightening around his fingers rhythmically. But just as you felt like he was about to send you over the edge, he pulled away, stopping completely.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing!” You shot at him angrily.
He began unzipping his dark trousers. “Not yet darling. Not until I say so.”
You shook your head at him, the mixed feelings of arousal and anger swirling together like the perfect toxic concoction. “You sick bastard.”
You hated to admit it but he was absolutely right. You’d never had anyone deny your orgasm before and although it was infuriating it also thrilled you.
“Ready for this, love?” He asked, lightly teasing your entrance with his tip.
You were sick of the buildup now. You wanted the grand finale more than anything at this point.
“Just fucking make me cum already Malfoy.” You demanded, no desire to play coy.
He smirked, and pushed into you. You let out a breathy sigh as you welcomed the feeling of being full again. Methodically he began pushing in, deep, then shallow, never giving you quite enough. The fucking tease.
“Please, more.” You were practically begging.
“More? Like… this?” He groaned, angling himself to thrust in much deeper than he had been.
You shot your head back in response, letting out an erotic cry.
“Shh,” He hushed, covering your mouth with his hand. “Mustn’t be loud in the library. That’s against the rules.”
“And this, isn’t?” You added between quick breaths.
You wrapped your legs around his torso, all of your muscles tensing as the feelings built back up again. Slightly surprising you, he brought his thumb back to your clit, applying pressure in rhythm with the motion of your hips.
You moaned again, trying to keep yourself quiet, though it was a difficult feat. He pressed his lips to yours again, kissing you passionately as your bodies lurched together. The muscles inside you contracted more violently and you felt yourself start to lose control.
“Draco, I-” you started but got immediately cut off by the explosion of euphoria. Letting out a sharp cry, you squeezed his bicep with your hand as you felt the long awaited release. He grunted as he thrust a few more times before feeling it himself. You let your upper body flop forward into his arms, resting your head on his shoulder as you both panted, holding each other.
“Still planning on turning me in?” You asked flirtily.
Draco chuckled. “You should probably get back to your dorm before anyone else catches you. I’m sure they wouldn’t be as understanding as me.”
He helped you collect your clothes and you separated in the halls.
Once nearly back to your dorm you cursed, smacking your forehead.
“Damn it. Forgot the book,” you sighed.
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