Shameless | Draco Malfoy x Reader (smut)
Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Reader
Warnings: smut, public fingering, cheating, edging, praising
Secret glances and lustful eye contacts. We both knew it was wrong to feel this way, but oh the tension we had was something I’ve never felt before in my life. I felt shameful for seeing him behind closed eyelids when the man who loved me with everything he had kissed down my body, but I couldn’t help it. I was craving His touch on my skin, feeling his soft lips brushing against mine and whispering sweet and seductive things in my ear. He was intoxicating, and I was dying for him. My whole body was screaming for him.
I look around the common room, searching for the familiar faces of my friends, and taking in the decoration of Halloween decoration. The Jack’-lanterns on the tables and shelves, the webs on the walls and corners with the fake blood-covered spiders, the skeletons hanging from the ceiling and the ghost flying around the room. I’m trying my hardest to see through the fake smoke and see something in the dim, dark green light that makes the whole common room look like a hunted and abandoned place. Slytherin knows how to make any party memorable and accurate. I adjust my black dress and make my way to the huge table with the endless alcohol to grab myself something and loosen up a bit, before going to find either my friends or boyfriend at the party. I feel a pair of eyes burning a hole in my back as I walk to the other side of the room, and I don’t have to look to know who it is. With a strong determination that I won’t look, I reach the table and grab the closest bottle to me and pour my cup full, taking a long sip from the hard liquor. The alcohol burns my throat and warms my stomach, but I endure the feeling. I need it right now.
“Don’t even look in my direction, eh?” He whispers in my ear in a drawling voice, making chills run down my spine and wake up the butterflies in my stomach “What a shame, angel”
I feel his body pressing against my back, his intoxicating smell filling up my nostrils. The same smell I felt in Amortentia weeks ago, not hugging my body. Ocean breeze, fresh apples, old books, the metallic smell of galleons, peppermint and expensive cologne. For a moment, I have to close my eyes and take a few deep breaths to stop myself from getting dizzy.
“People are going to watch” I whisper and stare at the wall, keeping my eyes focused on the portrait of our House Ghost “We don’t want them to start rumours. And your girlfriend is at the parts too, Dray”
“Hmm, Dray” he hums in my ear “I love it when you call me that. You’re the only one that can call me that, angel” his lips are brushing against my ear, making my stomach drop to my abdomen. His being bold and staring a dangerous game “You look amazing as usual” his long, ring covered fingers press into my hips, pulling them closer to his groin, rubbing his erection almost unnoticed to my arse. I gulp and turn around in his arms, quickly looking around to make sure our Housemates and the guests are too occupied by their dates and friends to pay any attention to what’s happening between us.
“We can’t” I shake my head and look up at his beautiful face, immediately getting lost in his almost silver coloured eyes. I feel myself drowning in them, getting hypnotised by their beauty and the lust in them, and I feel myself leaning in. His light pink lips turn into a smirk and he slowly licks his bottom lip, drawing my attention to them and begging for his kiss without words. He brings his hand to my face and gently tucks my hair behind my ear, leaning down to my ear.
“We could, angel” he kisses my jaw and at this moment, I’m more than grateful for the darkness of the room and keeping our sinful encounter a secret “We both want the same thing” Draco brushes his lips against my neck and suddenly pulls away to make more space between us as two Ravenclaws walk up to the table to grab something to drink. I give Draco a meaningful look and walk away from him, feeling his eyes on my body until he loses me in the crowd of the dancing people.
I look up from my parchment and run my fingers through my hair. I’ve been working on my essay for hours and I still feel like I made absolutely no progress. The last year is hell, the professors overwhelming us with longer essays and harder projects to bring the best out of us and making sure we learn everything possible before graduating. I sigh and grab another big book and look for more information about the Everlasting Elixirs, rubbing my eyes from tiredness. Two cold hands on my shoulders make me wince from affright, but the feelings of rings calm me down, already knowing who decided to join me in the library.
“Not just absolutely beautiful, but smart too” Draco sits down at the empty seat beside me and looks at me with a small smirk “You didn’t come to dinner”
“You should pay at least half of this attention to your girlfriend” I glance at him from the corner of my eyes and grab my quill “Where is she?”
“I don’t know. Probably with Pansy again” he shrugs and plays with the end of my ponytail, twirling my hair around his fingers gently. I smile softly and focus on the open book in front of me, reading through the chapter and taking some notes that might be useful for my essay later “Where’s your worthless and sad excuse of a boyfriend?” I look at him with a raised eyebrow and bite the inside of my cheek “What? You know that he is”
“You’re unbelievable” I roll my eyes and turn away from him, looking around the library to make sure we’re alone. Draco leans closer to me and leaves small and soft kisses on my neck, putting his hand on my thigh and squeezing it gently, his rings pressing into my skin.
“I know, angel” his hot breath hits my skin “But you liked this a few days ago, didn’t you?”
I’m blinking slowly, my eyelids feeling heavy and I need every strength in my body to not fall asleep during Ancient Studies. Professor Bathsheda Babbling walks around the classroom, talking slowly about the Maurie people, her voice lulling most of the students into a sleepy state, making it hard for us to concentrate and take notes.
“As the map below demonstrates” she points her wand at the map” the Maori are descended from the great Polynesian way-finders. New Zealand was the last landing place for the way-finders, as no further journeys were made after this time. Have a quick peek at the bottom right corner of the map. See the island called Rapa Nui? That is one of the places we shall discuss next week, but let’s come back to the Maori for now” I yawn and shake my head, trying to stay awake.
“This is ridiculous” Draco groans quietly from next to me “We will never need this information. Why can’t they teach us some real magic?” He whispers under his breath and shakes his head, his light blonde hair falling into his forehead, almost reaching his eyes. I feel a sudden urge to reach my hand out and smooth it back, but I have to keep my hands to myself. Not just because we’re in class, but because his girlfriend is sitting at the front with my boyfriend.
“You can never know when we’re gonna need this in the future” I look at him and smile softly “But you’re right. This is boring” I groan a little and put my chin in my hand, looking at the map by the blackboard.
“I know how we can make it more interesting” he whispers and moves his chair closer to me and puts his hand on my knee and slowly moving it higher, stroking the inner side of my thigh. My body reacts to his touch in no time and I feel the already familiar butterflies start to wake up in my stomach, opening their wings “You drive me insane, angel” he whispers in my ear, so quietly, nobody can hear anything, except me. Draco’s fingers slowly make their way even higher, making my thighs close and my eyes widen a bit.
“Dray, we’re in class” I glare at him, but the lust in my eyes betray me the second he looks into my eyes. The smirk on his lips tells me that he knows very well that I want his touch as much as he wants to touch me. His eyes command me to open my legs for him, and I obey with no objection. I swallow hard and nod, giving him consent to touch me.
“Good girl” he smiles and strokes the edge of my underwear, making my body go crazy from his touch. I breathe a little faster and force myself to keep my eyes on the professor and act like nothing is happening under the desk. His middle finger touches my core, and I see the satisfied grin on his face from the corner of my eyes, when he feels that my body reacts to his touch just like he wants it “Keep quiet for me, baby girl” he whispers and hooks his finger into my underwear, tugging on it gently to pull it down “Take it off, angel” he bites his bottom lip softly and gives me the most lustful eyes ever. I gulp and do as he asked me. I feel shameful for not even trying to protest, but my need for his touch is stronger than my will to think logically. I move my legs a bit to wiggles down my underwear and step out of it, reaching down to crumple the delicate lace into a ball and hand it over to him. The small material gets lost in his big hand and he brings it to his nose, smiling proudly “You always smell so divine” he puts my underwear in the pocket of his pants and places his hand exactly to where I want him the most. His finger gently touches my clit and rubs it in circler motion, making me sigh in pleasure. My reaction encourages him to go further and teases my slit with his other finger to make me much wetter and excited.
“Dray” I wrap my fingers around his wrist, stopping him when he pushes the first digit of his finger into my entrance. I look at him and melt under his eyes, loosening my fingers around his hand and giving in. I hate and love at the same time that he has this effect on me. Even though deep down I know very well that I’m betraying someone who loves me. We both do.
“Shh, let me feel you” he pushes his finger further in me and keeps rubbing my clit with his thumb. I close my eyes for a second, enjoying the feeling of his hand working wonders on the most sensitive part of my body “Mine” Draco whispers and adds another finger. I bite down my tongue to keep back my moan and focus on my breathing. He turns his attention to the class, looking around with an arrogant smirk, making sure that everyone else is too focused on not falling asleep or taking notes. He moves his fingers faster, making it almost impossible for me to keep quiet. My walls tighten around his fingers as he touches the sweet spot and I bite my lip. I cover up my mouth with my hand and grab the spine of my book, taking deep breaths to ease the feeling building up in my abdomen as he curves my fingers inside me and rubs my clit faster.
“Draco” I whisper and look at him pleadingly, silently begging for him to stop my tribulation and let me finish off. My vision becomes a little blurry, the outlines of his face look washed away and my breathing becomes shaky “Please” I mouth to him and he grins at me, shaking his head and pulling out his fingers, cruelly leaving me hanging on the edge of my orgasm. He smirks at me and puts his fingers in his mouth, wrapping his beautiful lips around them and licking off my juice, closing his eyes humming in satisfaction.
“Not yet, mon chéri” he rubs my thigh slowly and grabs his quill to take notes. I groan in annoyance and force myself to pay attention to the lesson. I feel his eyes on me, and I know that he is very much pleased with himself for edging me during class, and not giving me the satisfaction I was craving for.
Three months. It has been three months since this madness started between him and me, and I feel like my body and soul are ready to catch on fire. With every single glance, it gets harder and harder for me to stay away from him. The thing we have is on another level, something I thought I would never be able to feel or experience. The eye contacts are longer now, and the secret touches under the table, the hand brushing as we pass each other in the corridors, the meetings at the library or the top of Astronomy Tower made it more interesting, but dangerous at the same time. We were playing with fire and we weren’t the only ones who were about to get hurt if we made a tiny mistake. But it is hard. We both know we are stuck in relationships that no longer make us happy, but neither of us knows how to end them and move on. It wasn’t just lusting anymore. We cheated. Not just physically, but emotionally too when we fall in love with each other. I shamelessly love a man who’s loved by another woman. The worst part is, I don’t feel bad. Not at all. And with that, I betrayed a man, who loves me and wants a future with me.
“Hey” Draco whispers in my ear as he wraps his arms around me from behind, kissing my neck softly and smiling against my skin “Come with me” he nibbles on my earlobe and licks the sensitive and thin skin behind my ear, making a soft moan leave me lips.
“We have class in half an hour, plus” I pull away to look around quickly “We’re at the courtyard. Anyone can see us now” I gently push him away from me.
“Let’s skip. Professor Wessex won’t even notice, he’s always too occupied by the nonsense things he is trying to teach us” he shrugs and strokes my lower stomach. Draco leans to my ear to whisper into it “Angel, I can’t wait any longer” I look up at him, but it’s my downfall. Everything in his eyes mesmerises me and I give up. I nod and take his hand, following him to the seventh floor.
Strong hands grab my arm and suddenly pull me into a closet as I’m walking to my next class in a hurry. Before I can say anything, a cold hand covers my mouth and a strong and tall body presses me against the wall. The amazing scent of my kidnapper tells me I have nothing to worry about, it’s only Draco. He locks the door behind him and slowly takes off his hand from my mouth and looks down at me.
“I hate that he can touch you whenever he feels like” his eyes are dark from rage and lust “I want to touch you too” he gently moves his hands down on my arms, making me shiver a little “This should be all mine” his hands trace my body, admiring me with his touch “And this too” Draco places his hand on my chest, closing his eyes and feeling my heart beating hard against my chest. I sigh and rest my forehead against his shoulder.
“No” he puts his finger on my lips, silencing me and kissing my cheek softly, his lips barely touching my skin “Stop fighting. We both want the same thing” he leaves small kisses on my cheek “Angel, you’re always on my mind” he sighs and strokes his thumb across my bottom lip, looking into my eyes deeply. I close my eyes and kiss his finger softly.
“You’re always on my mind too, Dray” I sigh and put my hands on both sides of his cheeks, stroking his soft skin with my thumbs. He lifts me and places me on the desk behind me, stepping between my legs and wrapping his arms around my waist.
“Say it again” he rests his forehead against mine “Call me by that name, angel” his fresh breath hits my face and I smile.
“Dray” I breathe out the name, making him smile. He hovers his lips over mine, the thought of his lips being just a breath away from mine drive me crazy.
“I lo-“ I put my finger on his lips to silence him. He opens his eyes and looks into mine, telling me everything he wants, without actually using his words. And I don’t need to hear him saying it out loud. I know exactly.
“I know. I do too” I whisper and place my lips on his gently, feeling them curve into a smile. He holds me closer to his body and kisses me harder, his lips moving in perfect harmony with mine. We sigh at the same time, forgetting everything and everyone, only focusing on the other and the moment.
Draco laces our fingers together and closes his eyes, facing the wall where the Room of Requirements is hidden behind. I admire his profile and see faintly as the door appears, waiting for us to enter and hide us from the world. He opens the door and pulls me with him into a normal-sized room with a king-sized bed in the middle. I look around the room, taking in the simple decoration in the dim light, already feeling the nice feeling of the silk bedsheets under my touch and enjoying the amazing smell of the vanilla-scented candles all around the room. I turn around to face him. He is already looking at me, loosening his tie and taking a few steps to close the distance between us. In a second, I feel his lips kissing me hungrily, walking to the bed with me in between his strong arms and gently pushing me down on my back.
“Angel” he breathes and climbs on top of me, putting his knee close to my core “You have no idea how many times I fantasised of this moment” he examines my face and leans down to press his lips on mine again, kissing me passionately. I grab his tie and pull him even closer to me, having our bodies pressed together, melting into one. I finally feel happy. I feel like I’m finally home under him.
“Me too, lover” I whisper against his lips and deepen the kiss by biting his bottom lip softly, getting access to his mouth. I waste no time and slip my tongue into his mouth, immediately finding his and asking it for a dance. His hands roam around my body, sliding up and down on my sides and following the curves of my body.
“My angel” his lips find their way down to my neck, leaving small and soft kisses on my skin to drive me crazy and crave him even more “My only angel” Draco gently bites the spot where the bottom of my neck meets my shoulder, taking a bit of my skin between his teeth teasing it with the tip of his tongue and sucking on it. I moan as he works on my erogenous spot and takes off his tie, making a place for my hands to unbutton his shirt as fast as I can. I feel his smirk against my skin “So needy” he chuckles and pulls away, looking down at me like a predator “Oh angel, no need to rush. We’re going to stay here for a while” he slowly licks his lips and takes off my tie, placing it next to him. His long fingers work on the buttons of my shirt, opening it and sliding it off my shoulders, leaving me under him only in my uniform skirt and bra. His grey eyes turn dark and a dangerous grin appears on his lips “Mine, the only mine” his fingertips stroke my skin so softly, it makes my skin appear in goosebumps.
“Dray” I whimper, wanting more of him. His lips on my skin, his hands holding me close and he buried deep inside me. He smiles at me and shakes his head slowly.
“Easy, kitten” he looks at me with lust “So beautiful” his eyes wander around my almost half-naked body, taking in every inch of my skin. Draco places his hands on my breasts, gently gripping them. He moves the laces down to free my nipples and he strokes them with his thumbs, making them hard under his teasing touch. I start to breathe faster, getting more impatient with every small touching “Look how perfectly your body is reacting to my touch” he stares at my breasts, parting his lips a bit. He glances up at my face and gets up from the bed and reaches down to his belt and takes it off, dropping it to the floor. I prop myself up on my elbows to watch him, looking at his toned muscles and defined abs. He was my favourite masterpiece and I could have watched him all day long nakedly.
“Perfect” I whisper and look at his face. Draco smirks and takes off his shirt, throwing it down too before undoing his pants and taking them off, standing by the end of the bed in only his black boxers. I lick my lips at the sight of the big bulge in his underwear and my whole body catches on fire. He crawls back on a bed with the grace of a leopard and kisses he was up to my lips from my lower stomach.
“You’re mine” he growls and kisses my lips passionately “Say it, baby”
“I’m yours” I whimper and wraps my arms around his shoulders, pulling his body closer to mine “All yours, Dray” I whisper against his lips and moving my hands down on his back, gently stroking his spine and squeezing his hips before placing my palm on his erection, playing him gently and teasingly.
“No” he grabs my hand and brings both of them above my head and ties them to the headboard with his tie “You look perfect like this” he slides his hands down on my body, across my breasts, down to my skirt and pulling it down gently, throwing it to the pile of our clothes on the floor. He rubs his bulge to my wet core, making me moan softly and beg for him to finally give in and have me “So desperate” he chuckles darkly and rips my underwear apart, throwing it behind him and laying between my thighs, forcing them open and pinning them down to the mattress “Such a pretty and smooth pussy” he whispers and gently kisses my Venus hill. I take a sharp breath and looks down at him. His blonde hair covers my naked core and lowers my stomach. Draco smiles against my skin and licks my clit a few times then wraps his lips around it and sucks slowly. The feeling of his mouth on me makes my stomach erupt in fireworks. He slowly and gently works wonders on me, changing from licking and sucking every once in a while.
“Draco” I soft moan leaves my mouth and my back arches when I feel two of his fingers entering my entrance suddenly. I move my hips closer to his face, but he holds me down with his free hand, pressing his fingers into my stomach “Fuck…” I close my eyes, tilting my head back from pleasure. I breathe faster and tug on the tie that holds my hands in hostage, not giving me the freedom to dig my fingers into his soft hair. Draco moans around my clit when my walls tighten around his fingers, pushing me closer to my orgasm “Don’t stop” I groan and grind my pussy on his lips and fingers, desperately trying to reach my high as soon as possible. My moans become longer as my legs start to shake from my coming orgasm and Draco knows it too. He slows down his movements and pulls away just as I’m ready to release my orgasm.
“Not yet, angel” he smiles at me and blows on my hot pussy, making the feeling almost unbearable “You taste so sweet” he collects a few drops of my juice with his finger and brings it to my lips, spreading it on my mouth “Taste yourself” he commands with a strict tone and I immediately lick my lips, tasting myself and closing my eyes “You’re my favourite dessert”
“Please, I need you” I look at him. Draco smiles arrogantly, enjoying my begging and suffering. I lick my lips, looking at him up and down.
“My pretty little slut” he pulls down his boxers, kicking them to the side. His erection almost hits his abs, the vein visibly hugs his whole length, making my mouth water from the sight. I swallow hard, imagining his whole trying to fit in me “Don’t worry, angel, I’m going to be gentle…at first” he smiles at me and kisses my lips gently “But now, I want to hear you saying it” Draco positions his tip to my entrance, rubbing it in my wetness “Say it”
“I love you” I breathe out and he only needs this before he slowly pushes his tip inside me, going deeper and deeper. I bite my lip, trying to get used to his size and the tense feeling in my pussy. He stops for a moment to let me adjust to him, kissing my cheeks and nose to ease my discomfort. I let out a small moan, letting him know I was ready to have him move and push his whole length in me.
“So fucking tight” he groans and tilts his head back. A louder moan escapes my lips when I feel him moving past my pelvis and hitting my g spot with his tip. He looks down at me holding himself up by his forearm, his other hand dripping my waist and pinning it down “Angel” he moans softly and starts to rock his hips back and forth in a perfect rhythm. There is no inch of my skin that doesn’t feel him. With every move, he goes harder, making longer moans erupt from my throat and having me tugging on the tie, desperately wanting to wrap my arms around his waist to keep him as close as possible “Fuck” Draco groans deeply and digs his fingers in my hips, leaving his fingertips as bruises on my skin. I close my eyes and throw my head back, tightening my walls around his cock “You feel so good kitten” he looks down at me and smirks “My pretty little girl”
“Oh my…” I breathe heavily and look at him. His eyes are almost black from lust, but the love in them is still visible “Draco” I moan and try to compose a normal sentence, but the words keep stuck in my throat, only coming out as small moans and whimpers. He suddenly pulls out and grabs both of my legs, pulling them over his shoulders and slamming his whole length in me without a warning. I let out a small scream and arch my back as his tip hits me. He smirks and thrust into me faster, the only sound in the room are our moans and groans and our bodies colliding with his thrusts. His skin shines in the candlelight from the sweat, his eyes never leaving my face.
“Fucking hell” he whispers and goes harder. We both moan louder and Draco grabs my legs tighter, leaving bruises on the skin on my thighs. He looks down, watching with parted lips as his cock moves in and out of my pussy, my juice and his pre-cum making it smooth to move and for us to enjoy it even more than before “I’m going to cum into your tight little pussy” he growls and his thrust become sloppier but rougher.
“My, oh…gosh” I moan uncontrollably. My vision becomes blurry and my legs shake on his shoulders “Draco…please” I whimper and my walls tighten over and over again around him, pushing both of us closer to the edge. He looks at me and let’s go off one of my legs, spitting on two of his fingers and bringing them to my clit, rubbing it in a fast, circling motion. Tears fill up my eyes and I beg for him to let me cum.
“Release it, princess” he whispers and his low and raspy voice pushes me over the edge, making my back arch and a loud moan leave my lips and I cum around his cock, breathing heavily and whimpering as he keeps thrusting harder in my sensitive pussy “Gosh, you’re breathtaking” he watches my face and after a few more thrusts, I feel his warm cum filling me up, and Draco lets my legs fall off from his shoulders and pulls out, quickly moving between my legs and looking at our mixed juices leak from my pussy. He smirks and pushes our cums back “I want my seeds to stay in your perfect pussy, angel” he kisses my clit gently and moves to lay next to me. He tucks my hair out of my face and kisses my lips softly “You did amazing, baby girl” he whispers against my lips and lays down on his back, pulling me on his chest and wrapping both of his arms around me “I’m in love with you, angel” he breathes and holds me closer. I tilt my head up to look at him and smile softly. I should be feeling bad and guilty. And a part of me does. But the love I have for him is stronger. I can’t feel bad for letting myself love someone who wants me the same way as I want him.
“We’re shameless” I whisper and cup his cheek with my hand, admiring every feature on his face. His now again grey eyes smile back at me softly.
“But we’re in love” he kisses my forehead and pulls the covers over our naked bodies “We’re going to be fine. You’re mine, and I’m yours, angel” he pecks my lips and closes my eyes. I watch him rest for a while, but the tiredness wins and I close my eyes too, falling asleep in his arms, not caring about anything in the world.
