There are many truths to Choso Kamo, many of which you know well. For example, you are his best friend (truth), he loves his brothers (truth), and, probably the most important to you, he never sleeps with the same girl twice (truth). You know Choso Kamo well, or so you thought.
TW: fem reader, 18+, oral (female and male receiving), premature ejaculation, overstim, edging, angst, fluff, happy ending, classic miscommunication, brief shoko x reader encounters (hookup no feelings), some pov changes, minimal use of yn
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A/N:
I made the Shoko sex scene shorter js for consideration for the ppl that voted no on the poll hehehe love u guys. Also I def rushed towards the end, if u see any mistakes pls let me know. Also this is my first long published work in a while !! lmk how u guys like it hehehe.
Divider by @ioveartfilm.
You worked silently at your desk, typing incessantly on your laptop, trying to complete the essay you had due later that night. Choso huffed from your bed, shuffling to get into a more comfortable position. This was a pretty common occurrence, you guys accompanying each other during study or work periods. Sometimes, you were over at his place at the frat house while he worked on his latest project, youâd be answering mandatory discussion posts on your phone while sprawled across his covers. Itâs a system that worked for the two of you. However, Choso was being unusually pouty behind you.
After his 4th large sigh in the past 10 minutes, you determined you had finished enough of the essay and shut your laptop, turning your seat around to look at him.
âWhatâs up with you?â
He looked at you with a furrow in his brows and a small frown on his lips, âI really need to get laidâ he admitted
You let out a loud laugh in surprise at the blunt answer, ignoring the brief pang in your chest. âYouâve had no issues getting laid before, surely youâll manage.â You lifted your legs to lay them on the edge of your bed. âDon't you guys have a party tomorrow anyway?â
âYah yah, we do. But the markets kinda dry right nowâ he grumbled
Your brows furrowed in disgust, âDon't refer to potential women as âon the marketâ, very not female empowerment of youâ
âYouâre right. Sorry. But you understand what I mean, right? Like. I don't wanna have sex with the same person twice, that's like opening a whole can of worms I'm not really digging to get into. But there's only so many women that come to these parties, ya know?â He paused before continuing his little rant, âMidterms week has been kicking my ass, like actually. I dunno, I just need a little stress relief ⊠specifically in the form of an orgasm.â he sheepishly smiled at the end of his sentence, a light blush coating his cheeks
You laughed again at that, clambering out of your chair so you could snatch the pillow he was laying on before smacking him with it. âYou are so grossâ
He laughed at your (pretty weak) attacks, ripping the pillow from your hands before tugging you by the wrist, urging you to lay next to him, you comply, sharing the previous attack weapon (pillow) to lay your head next to his. The both of you were looking at your ceiling.
Things settled into a comfortable silence between the two of you. You thought about Choso, the man lying next to you, your best friend. Maybe the man youâve harbored a devastating crush on, whoâs to say, really? Its semantics. You remembered about how you met, freshman year of college. You guys actually met online, an online class to be specific. You smile thinking about it, it was one of those mandatory freshman classes that helped âprepare youâ for college, where the only thing that was ever taught was regurgitated lessons on procrastination and plagiarism. You didnât care to take that class in person, so you enrolled to take it as an online class.
Anyways, there were a lot of discussion posts as assignments (because of course there were, really what other assignments could teachers give in this class?) and you and Choso developed the habit of responding to each other during every single discussion. He was your chosen guy and you were his chosen girl. By some string of fate, you guys got paired up together randomly for the final project (or maybe it was on purpose, given the teacher probaly thought you guys were friends) you exchanged numbers to work on the project.
He brought up the idea of meeting in person to work on the project, saying heâd wanna match a face to the girl heâd been conversing with over a screen. You agreed, and now here you are, lying next to the same guy on your bed.
You also learned that he had a ritual come every time he was âtoo stressedâ, because of midterms or finals or something of the sort. He liked to, as he said, get laid. This became exponentially easier when he committed to his frat, practically having lines of women who were down for a good fuck. Youâll admit that it kind of hurts hearing about his sexapades (because of your minor crush on him), but youâd be lying if you said you didnât partake in similar stress-relieving tactics. He seemed to have more luck than you, though. The few number of guys you slept with have all been lousy, and you couldn't even cum half of the time.
âMaybe iâll find someone to sleep with too,â you said out loud, âmaybe someone who will actually get me off.â
Choso laughed, aware of all your awkward and subpar encounters, âThere are plenty of sex gods who come to these things, it'll be fine!â
Your face scrunched before you gave a weak slap to his chest, âdont ever say âsex godsâ again, that's so weird.â he grabbed the wrist of the hand that hit him, before bringing the hand up to his mouth to bite your fingers. You laughed and ripped your hand away before he could get his teeth on you. âDo you think one of your frat brothers would be down?â
âUhmmmm, maybe.â He replied bluntly, âSatoru would definitely be down, heard heâs a good lay too. But he can be kinda weird. Getoâs a wild card, he can either be totally detached from the whole thing or only commit if he actually knows you making the whole thing like ⊠weirdly intenseâ he paused to think a little more, âNanami would probably treat you like a princess but he is NOT the one and done typa guy, so only go for him if you want him bad, Tojiâd be down, heâs going through a break up or something thoughâ
âAnyone else?â
He coughed a sharp ahem, âYuta and Maki are locked in, so that's a no-go. Ryomen would probably get the job done, but he can be a dick sometimes, and I want better for you. Yuji and Megumi are nice, too nice for a one night stand. Theyâd wanna court you and shit.â
You bore a look of mock thoughtfulness as you considered his options, before your thoughts got interrupted
"But I'd really rather you not sleep with any of my brothers," he pouted, "they know you're like my best friend, so I dunno if that'd make anything weird."
You let out a sigh of resignation before nodding reluctantly, "I don't exactly agree, we're all friends, but I'll respect your wishes." You paused, gears in your head turning, "I'll probably ask Shoko again, then."
Choso sat up before looking at you, confused, "Shoko? I didn't know you guys were hooking up. Is it like serious?"
You shook your head, "nah, it's more like a girls helping girls kinda thing, ya know?"
He laughed at the explanation before sitting up with a shake of his head, "no I can't say I do know, but whatever you say." He clambered out of your bed rather ungracefully.
You sat on the edge of your bed, watching him gather his things with an amused smile on your face, hands politely folded on your lap.
He looked down at you, âI gotta go. See you tomorrow?â
You nodded, âiâll probably text you for outfit reccs, don't leave me hanging.â
He smiled, genuine and easy. âNever have and never will, later pretty girl!â
He left your dorm and closed your door with a soft click.
You sighed, rubbing your thighs together. You really needed to text Shoko.
A/N:
I didn't think i'd be much of a preview person but I also didn't expect this fic to take as long as it is, I hope u enjoy my sneak peek!
Hello all ! I would like advice. Im writing a choso x reader fanfic rn (college AU) and i was wondering if I should include a sex scene with reader and Shoko or just keep it strictly with Choso. The shoko scene would be just reader and shoko (a hookup type of thing). I just know that most ppl who would read my fic would do it bc they r wanting a choso fic, so idk
a/n: it's been soooo long since ive written something (guys iâm pretty sure the word âmemberâ is once in here, im sorry, it eas my wattpad instincts. If you find it lmk bc in editing i could NOT and i wanna get rid of it) also guys im new pls be nice
Rated: 18+
Content: SMUT NO PLOT, characters r aged up, smut, sub!malfoy, teasing, edging, m!oral, fingering, f!oral, fwb, cute ending
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Draco startled you by abruptly stumbling into your room, looking disheveled and messy. You sat up in your bed in response, taking a second to drink in his appearance. His hair was tousled and messy, a far cry from how he usually likes it kept. Along with that were his pink-stained cheeks, a violent blush that extended all the way down his neck, which led you to realize how haphazardly he had thrown his clothes on. A small smile crept onto your face, one born from amusement but still slightly worried, âI think your shirt is on backwards, darling,â being the first words you spoke to him.
He groaned and started stumbling towards you, eyebrows pinched with distress, with a slight frown present on his face. Your smile immediately fell at his discomfort, and you began to fret over him instead. âAre you alright?â You asked simply. He collapsed at the foot of your bed. You scooted up so that you sat at the edge of it, legs swinging off right in front of him. He grabbed at your thighs before laying his head down on your knees. âI'm having a bit of a predicament,â he replied.
âA predicamentâ your reply sounded more of a statement than a question.
âYesâ
âAnd what's the nature of this predicament, Draco?â Your hands started to card through his hair, he rolled his shoulders while pushing himself further into your touch, into you, a small gasp leaving his lips. You tugged lightly at his strands, encouraging him gently to look at you as you waited expectedly for a response.
The look on his face suddenly became all too apparent to you, causing the small smile to dance back across your face. His eyebrows drew together tightly, and he now sported a small pout. But the more you looked at his eyes, the more obvious it became to youâthey were desperate, pleading even. Still, you waited for his response. You raised an eyebrow at him, silently telling him what you were waiting for.
âI...â he paused, you nodded to encourage him to continue, âI really, really need youâ was all he said
âNeed me in what way exactly?â Your asked, despite knowing exactly what he meant
âIve been trying this whole day to get myself offâ
Your eyes widened in response, not at his reveal, but rather how blunt he was being, he was usually a touch more bashful.
âI woke up this morning so hard it was painful,â he continued, gripping your thighs tighter, âI thought I could fix it myself quickly, but I've tried for hours and ⊠and I can't.â
âDo you actually mean hours or are you trying to make me feel badâ
âI arose before the sun was up, y/nâ he said, exasperated
You were shocked. From the light filtering in through your window, you would guess it's around 10 AM. There were no classes on Sundays, so you felt you could afford a late morning. You tore your eyes away from the window and then looked back at the boy at your knees. You noticed frustrated tears gathered at the corner of his eyes.
âAnd so whatâ you began, âyou want me to help you?â A teasing lilt in your voice
âI need youâ was all he responded back with
The nature of your guysâ relationship was an odd one. You guys werenât exactly together, but you wouldnt say you guys were not not together either. Draco had a strange thing for commitment. If you could put it simply, you would say that you and Draco were best friends who would kiss sometimes, and sometimes do a little more than kiss. You shook your head, partially at him, partially to pull yourself back to the present moment.
Your hands left his hair, trailing down his face. You cupped his cheeks gently and wiped the tears from his eyes. You bent down slightly while pulling his face towards your own. He was pliant in the way you guided him, his lips quickly meeting yours. While you were soft and gentle, Draco was needy. He put his hand on the back of your head, pushing you impossibly closer to him. You pulled away, stopping him when he tried to chase after you. He gave a brief whine in frustration, ripping himself away from you so he could bury his face in his hands.
âHave you just been unable⊠to make it go down?â You asked sheepishly, âOr have you not been able to finish?â
âThe latterâ he said, voice muffled by his hands
Your eyes softened in sympathy, âim sorry for teasing, darlingâ you know how much he had yo push his pride aside to implore you for help, to beg you really. âGet on the bed, let me help youâ
His face rose from his hands immediately, eyebrows raised, âreally?â It was hard not to laugh at the elation in his voice.
You simply patted the spot next to you in response, and he wasted no time in going to sit next to you, immediately pulling you in for another kiss. You smiled against him before urging him towards the middle of your bed, sitting him against the headboard as you straddled his lap. You could feel his hardness against you as you kissed him sweetly. You started searching blindly for your wand on your nightstand, trying your best to continue kissing Draco, not wanting to pull away again. Your fingers curled over the familiar wood before you mumbled spells that locked the doors and made the room soundproof. You guys can get pretty loud. You threw your wand somewhere in the room and then felt Draco's hand tugging at the bottom of your shirt. You headed his request and took it off, before helping him do the same.
After removing both of your pants, you maneuvered yourselves so that he was lying down and you were on top of him. You finally broke the kiss, choosing instead to work down his body, sucking little bruises onto his neck. Draco's hands squeezed at your shoulders for purchase at the feeling, little whimpers escaping his lips. You kissed his chest, then his stomach, then the band of his boxers. He rolled his hips into your face. You tentatively grabbed his cock, which was covered by his boxers, his mouth opened, but let out no sound. You began lightly massaging the bulge, noticing his tip peaking out from the top of his boxers. You leaned down to kiss it as well. Draco's hands fell from your shoulders, gripping the bed sheets under him. You wrapped your lips around this visible part of his length, suckling on it a couple of times before removing his boxers entirely. You leaned back a bit, admiring the desperate body beneath you.
Draco's head was pushed back into your pillows, his neck and chest decorated in different shades of purple and pink. His hands gripping your sheets so tightly his knuckles had gone pale. Then your eyes landed on his cock. It was so impossibly hard it appeared painful, the tip was flushed a lovely shade of pink, the tip smeared with your spit, and his pre. Taking mercy on him once more, you captured the top of his cock in your mouth once more, your hand slowly jerking off the rest of his length. You sucked gently on him, tongue laving across his glands and frenulum.
Suddenly, Draco pulled you up his body once more, you let out a surprised yelp in response. You noticed how quickly his hand shot out to grab at the base of his dick. You looked back at his face, eyes knitted in confusion.
âSorry .. its just that Iâ he gulped, taking a ragged breath âI have spent about 3 hours trying to get myself off with no avail, and as much as I would like to finally be relieved of the ache, id rather this moment last a little longer than 5 minutesâ he offered an embarrassed smile, you let out a little laugh in response
You nodded, but put a gentle hand on his member again, using slow, methodical movements to rub up and down on him, thumbing over his glands whenever you reached the top. This all lasted 30 seconds before Draco's eyebrows pinched together, bucking your hand off of him, his own hand tightening on the juncture of his length and his balls. Your lips quirked in amusement, clearly underestimating how close heâd be to the edge.
âSorry love I just need a second - a moment to .. to collect myselfâ he gasped out, breath heavy.
âIt's alright, Dracoâ his one hand that was behind your back brought you a little closer, capturing your lips in another kiss, you pulled away though âyou are gonna get me off instead, thenâ you smiled, no longer ignored the pulsing heat you felt in between your legs, âjust while you, you know, collect yourselfâ
Draco looked at you, the only thing that sounded more appealing than you being the one to make him finally orgasm was him helping you reach your peak as well, but if he were being completely honest with himself, he didnât know if heâd have enough self-control to not bust all over himself while helping you do so. He was too embarrassed to admit this, however, opting instead to not eagerly, while whimpering out a timid âyes please,â he figured he'd be content if he accidentally came, as long as it meant he could feel your body up against him.
His hand, that was keeping his orgasm at bay, reached over to your heat. He gasped once he made contact with your wetness, middle finger slowly circling over your clit. He kept his eyes locked on you: your furrowed brows, your mouth agape, your eyes beginning to flutter shut. He moved his hand from your clit to your opening, pushing in with ease, pushing against the spongy spot inside that he knew you loved. In response, you let out a strangled breath, leaning your head into the crook of his neck, your hands digging into his shoulders. His cock stirred in response, and he had to steel himself in order not to cum all over you. He continued to push his fingers in and out of you, focusing on your sweet spot. One of your hands moved from his shoulder down in between your legs, teasing your clit yourself while he fingered you. He pouted at that. He was supposed to be the one making you feel good. He felt indignant that you even had to lift a finger, but he knew he couldn't really stimulate your clit and finger you at the same time, given your guysâ current position.
He removed his fingers from inside of you, grabbed your hand, the one that was currently pleasing yourself, by the wrist. You looked up at him slightly confused and offended.
âSit on my faceâ he begged simply, eyes mulled over with a look of pleading
Your eyes widened, but you gave a curt nod. You positioned yourself above him so that you were facing your headboard, so that you'd be able to grab it. You slowly lowered yourself, but one of Dracoâs hands gripped your waist and pulled you down, his tongue connecting with your vagina immediately. You let out a drawn-out moan as his tongue teased your clitoris, then gasped as his finger pushed into your entrance. You began to rock against his face lightly, Draco responding with a pleased, albeit muffled hum. The vibrations rumbled against you in a way that made you see stars. One of your hands gripped the headboard while the other tugged at Draco's hair. The feeling of his tongue circling on you while his fingers focused on your sweet spot lit a fire in your tummy. You rocked against his face until a familiar feeling crept up your toes. Your body tightened, your grip on Dracoâs hair turned into a harsh tug as you felt your orgasm wash over you. He continued to work you through it, tongue and fingers never ceasing until you gently lifted yourself off of his face. He let out a quiet gasp, and you looked down at him. His face was contorted with a bit of pain, yet overwhelmed with pleasure; his eyes closed and pinched as if to control himself. You turned around and saw the death grip he had on his cock, his toes curled and body tense in order to draw away his orgasm.
You smiled, swinging your leg off of him so that you were sitting on your knees beside him. You gently removed his hand from himself, replacing his tight grip with your gentle one. It was not lost on you how wet his dick became, it all helped you move languidly up and down him. He, in turn, gripped at the bedsheets again, face tight with control, his body not relaxing.
âHave you collected yourself, darling?â You asked with a smile on your face, the teasing was not lost on him.
He feverently shook his head no, you could, and leaned down to kiss him while continuing to jerk him off. âDon't worry, baby, Iâll try to make this last,â you whispered against his lips as he let out pitiful, short-breathed moans.
You felt his balls tighten a little as higher-pitched whimpers tumbled out of his mouth. You moved your hand to tighten at the base of his cock just as he did it, at least until the frequency of his mewls slowed. You figured he wouldnât last inside you, thatâs no matter, though, as you already understood that and thatâs why you had him get you off before, so you could at least have some fun as well.
You sat face to face with his cock again, which seemed to have just gotten harder since the last time. You licked gently against his frenulum, causing Draco to groan loudly. You went back to your previous ministrations of sucking on his tip with jerking off the rest of him. It wasn't rough; instead, it was gentle and teasing. You kissed his tip again before going down to suck against his balls, which were full and taught, hand continuing to nove against him.
You relished in how destroyed Draco looked, his head thrown back against your pillows, his hands gripping your sheets, his cock in your mouth. Draco looked divine, he always does. Youâre not stupid, though, you know he couldn't have gone to some other girl to get quick relief, Pansy maybe, jealousy flashed across your face at the thought. But it was replaced by a sure feeling of possessiveness. Draco didnât go to them, he came to you. He didn't want quick relief, he wanted you to be the one to relieve him, he wanted you to be the one to take care of him. Any girl could be a quick fuck, but you, however, were the only person who got to see him like this. Disheveled, needy, weak. You were going to give him an orgasm that made sure he wouldn't forget the hold you have over him. You stopped once Dracoâs moans became louder, giving him a second to come down from his impending high yet again. Draco wanted this to last, this moment between you, so that's what you were going to do.
Your lips captured his tip, and you slowly began to sink your mouth over the rest of his length. You lightly removed his hands from the sheets to your head before going back to massage his balls. You focused your tongue to massage a protruding vein, then his frenulum, then his swollen glands with each pass of your bobbing head. He struggled between bucking himself up into you or away, overwhelmed by the feeling of it all. One hand escaped your hair as he brought it up to his face to bite it instead, his head moving from side to side wildly, unable to stay still from the pleasure you were giving him. His other hand had a tight grip, bordering on painful, but you didnât mind.
You popped yourself off of him once you felt him getting close again, allowing him time to breathe before going and continuing to work him with your mouth. You loved the way his cock sat heavy on your tongue, you sucked him harder, and you heard him yelp. He began to slowly rock his hips into you, not with aggressive force, but a desperate one. Your hand continued to fondle his balls, massaging them gently with your fingers. You went back up to suck harshly on his tip, tongue pressing against him. You felt his hands shake while he pushed your head to take in all of him again, as if you couldn't get close enough. You could feel his orgasm approaching again, so you pushed his hips down and removed your mouth from his, catching your breath. He whined in response
âPlease its been longer than 5 minutesâ he begged
And he was right, it had been more like 30, combined with the time before he came to you when he was struggling.
âThis is over when i let it be overâ you stated
He let out a pained whimper as your mouth enveloped him again, pleasure sparking on every nerve in his body. His mind was cloudy, and you were the only thing he could think of. He whimpered your name as you moved your mouth along his cock. Feeling your hands tug at his balls added a layer of pleasure he felt he physically could not handle. Your throat felt so snug against him, so warm and tight. His hands could not compare to the feeling of you. A knot began to tighten once again in his tummy, you seemed to notice that, however, as you pulled off once again. He moaned in desperation as his hips chased your mouth. You used your free hand to push him back against the bed.
Your tongue began to lap at his tip, sucking and kissing on it gently while u licked stripes up his cock. Occasionally, you went lower to move your tongue against his balls in a similar manner. It seemed as if you were trying to give him a break, however, all the light kisses and sucks and licks felt just as pleasurable to him. It was torturous, your slow, deliberate teasing. Electricity shot through his body as you sucked right on his frenulum, fingers massaging his mushroomed head, which now was an angry shade of red due to frustration and need. You stopped to lightly breathe against his dick when you noticed he was close again. He took this chance to look down at you and immediately regretted it, with how the image itself almost made him orgasm. Your lips were soaked with spit and pre, eyelashes slightly dampened with the tears formed from you taking him down your throat. Your hair was messy from his fingers finding purchase in it. But most of all, it was your eyes, because they were looking directly at him as you lewdly flatted your tongue against his dick, and used it to massage the head of it.
He had been resisting the urge to bring you up and kiss you whenever he was nearing the edge, feeling it might be annoying, considering how often it would be. But now, he couldn't. He brought your body up with an urgency, kissing your lips with hunger and intensity. He moaned loudly into your mouth as he felt your hand pump his length. You kissed him back with the same fervor.
Draco loved to kiss you whenever he was close. He often pulled you from your knees if you were going down on him or captured your mouth whenever he was inside of you. You are surprised at how long he resisted this urge, really. You felt his hands wrap tightly against your torso, squeezing you impossibly close, continuing to kiss you heavily while your hand moved up and down his length, being mindful of keeping him just at bay.
You pulled away from the kiss with a mischievous glint in your eyes. You positioned yourself so that you were sitting on top of him, his dick trapped in between his body and your pussy as you slowly dragged yourself over it, humping him. You gasped as your clit caught his head, while he whimpered without abandon. You leaned down to kiss him as you were doing this. You began to move against him faster until you faltered as his tip caught your entrance instead. You smiled and pulled away from the kiss as you pushed his cockhead into you, getting a good look at his face while his eyebrows pinched together and he let out a loud moan. You stayed like that for a minute, squeezing him on and off until his orgasm was staved. You then moved your body slowly, up and down, allowing just his head to penetrate you. Draco's eyes rolled to the back of his head.
You stopped again, feeling how close he was. After a couple of minutes, you slowly let more of him inside of you, you continued this cycle until you were fully sat against him. His cock was twitching violently inside of you, and he tore his eyes open to look at you with a hungry need. You waited until his cock stilled before grinding against his torso. Then you began to bounce. You made sure to grind your clit against his stomach whenever you reached. Draco was barely holding on, hands gripping your waist so tight it was sure to leave bruises. You continued to bounce until Dracos' moans turned into high-pitched whimpers, they were increasing in speed, and his hands tightened their hold around you.
You let him fall out of you. He looked at you incredulously, tears beginning to well up in his eyes.
âI need to cum so badly y/n it hurts so badâ he babbled, his teeth capturing his bottom lip âplease help me please pleaseâ
âYouâre so good Draco, youâre doing so wellâ he moaned out loud at the praise, âim gonna help you I promise, you just need to wait a little more okay? Do you think you can do that for me?â
âYesâ he said, tears falling out of his eyes
âGood job, baby, dont you worryâ you nodded in approval, hips slowly maneuvering to capture his dick again.
You sank right down to the base this time, knocking the air out of his chest. You bounced with a greater speed, hands teasing your clit as you squeeze around him relentlessly. Dracoâs peak was fast approaching, yet you got up once again in favor of humping against his stomach. This cycle continued once more, and over and over again, until Draco was babbling out pleas and begs to be able to release, calls of your name mixed along with it. You went back to bouncing on his tip only, trying to get yourself close to the edge as well, your wetness basically dripping all over him. His hand replaced yours at pleasuring your clit, and you smiled endearingly. Despite your relentless teasing, and his mind lost in a fit of hazy pleasure, he still made an effort to please you. You got closer and closer, bouncing more on his tip while you tried to keep orgasm at bay.
You didnât intend to cum, however, you just wanted to be sensitive enough when he came, so you had a shot of cumming together. But suddenly, without warning, you felt a singular rope of warm cum shoot up into you. You furrowed your brows in confusion, Draco didn't even seem to notice, his face still pinched in pain and pleasure. The singular rope is all you felt. You looked down and saw his balls were round and shiny, a result of your and his wetness melding together. Most importantly, they were full, and you assumed his body could just not keep that much stuck inside of him anymore. Your face burned at the thought, realizing Draco is using the last bit of his conscious mind to keep his orgasm away.
You edged him a couple more times, renewed in your strengths and efforts. Soon, though, you were pirched on the tip of his cock, swallowing his entire length in your body, bouncing and grinding against him. Draco let out a destroyed moan, loudly and freely expressing the pleasure you gave him. His finger was losing its coordination on your clit, but with how turned on you were, it didnât matter. You could see the telltale signs of Dracoâs orgasm starting to approach. His free hand moved from gripping your waist, to the bed sheets, to clawing your back, back to your waist, as if he didn't know what to do with it. The other hand circled your clitoris in a dedicated manner. He dragged you down to kiss him as he often did when he was on the brink of pleasure
âIm gonna cum y/nâ he whimpered as a warning against your lips
Your heart lit up with warmth. He has been so frustrated for so many hours, and even when he has the chance to relieve himself, he warns you instead, assuming you werenât aware. Your orgasm was also fast approaching, however, so instead you bounced even quicker. You watched as Dracoâs mouth dropped, groaning loudly into the open air, eyes squeezed closed. You felt his hand pleasuring your clit even faster, and it caused a fire to light up inside of you. You realized he was trying to make you cum first, how chivalrous. But it was working, as you involuntarily squeezed around him as you rode his cock, back arching and hands clenched his shoulders as your orgasm hit you.
Draco pulled you down into a kiss as you continued to move your hips. He couldn't exactly kiss you properly as a relentless stream of moans left his mouth. He kept one hand dutifully at your clit to ride out your orgasm, but the other wrapped to claw against your back, his hips rocking up to meet your own. Then he stopped and started convulsing. You took it as a sign to move your own hips even faster against him, and he let out a loud moan that dissolved into many whimpers as you felt rope after rope of his cum shooting up into you. He continued to scratch at your back as you grinded against him, riding out his high as well as your own. His sounds never creased, and neither did his cock as it continued to spill into you. You got off of his cock and quickly wrapped your mouth around his head, tonguing around his tip and jerking him off with your hand, fondling his balls with your other, just in an attempt to give him targeted pleasure to prolong his high. His cock continued to twitch and spurt cum into your mouth, the amount in each spurt did not decrease, so you continued to work him through it, even as the amount spilled from your mouth. You sucked gently at his tip as he moaned loudly and finally, after what seemed like minutes, you felt the twitching of his cock stop, your mouth filled with his pleasure. You removed your mouth from him, and cock gave three more measly ropes of cum onto his stomach before softening completely.
You swallowed whatever was in your mouth before kissing Draco, allowing him to taste himself on your tongue. He moaned in response, kissing you back intensely, yet tired. You pulled away and smiled at him, bringing your hand to rub his cheek gently, wiping away the tears there. He leaned into your hand, closing his eyes in exhaustion, mouth open and panting heavily. Your other hand went down to lightly massage his cock, his hips twitched in overstimulation, but he allowed it.
âYou okay there, buddy?â You asked, amusement clear in your voice
âYou do not get to call me buddy after what you just did to meâ he snarked in respone, a pout on his lips
You laughed and gave him a quick peck, âsorry darlingâ
âThats more like itâ
âBut still, are you alright? You certainly ⊠came a lot. Like a lot,â you looked down, his cum was everywhere, as if on queue, a couple more spurts left him in response to your massaging hand.
He blushed and tried to avoid your gaze, but it was hard with his face in your hand. âI think i mightve been cursed. Eaten something. I dont knowâ he huffed
âEaten something that made you unable to cum except by my touch? And that much? I certainly need to keep that handyâ you laugh, hand still continuing to rub him.
âId really rather you not, it felt-â he interrupted himself with a loud moan, as his cock sprung back to life under your touch
You looked at him surprised, and he avoided your look this time by burying his face into your shoulder.
âAre you even .. do you even have enough energy for me to deal with that? Merlin Draco what happened to youâ
His voice mumbled against your shoulder, but it made his words hard to understand
âDraco, love, you have to tell me so I can helpâ you urged, moving so your hand could massage his head.
He moved back slightly so his voice wasn't muffled, âI misscast a spellâ
âA spell? What kind? And how do you misscast it so severelyâ
âIâ he seemed too embarrassed to continue, but trusted you enough to speaky anyways, âi use magic sometimes .. to help me get off when im horny but im too tiredâ
You nodded slowly
âBut I misspoke or something and turned the intensity up to like a million. And then before i knew it I couldnt make it go away. I read some books and apparantly its normal and goes away after some orgasmsâ
âSome?â You asked cheekily âwell I better get to work thenâ
He looked at you surprised, embarrassment still clear on his features. You paid it no mind, crawling down his body to take him into your mouth once again.
It was after noon sometime once Draco was entirely spent. You were lying down, and he had his head on your chest, your fingers switching from massaging his head to his back. His arm was thrown over your torso. Your sheets were messy and off your bed somewhere, your room smelled entirely of sex and Dracoâs spend was, quite literally, everywhere.
âShould we take you to the hospital wing?â You asked as you gently traced patterns on his arm
âAbsolutely not, im already mortifiedâ
You giggled, âyou know Draco, instead of using magic whenever youâre too tired, you can always come to meâ
He smiled against your skin âyah I know, I just feel badâ
âHow come?â You were genuinely puzzled
âWell .. because you mean more to me than sexâ
Your heart practically exploded in your chest, âwell duh, i know that silly, but weâve had sex beforeâ
âI know I know, its just weird, having you take care of me, especially in a sex way, I want you to know that you mean more to me than just what you can provideâ
You tilted Dracoâs head up so you could press a small kiss against his lips. You ran your thumb across his face, âIâm glad to do it, though, I know I mean more than that. I want to help!â You exclaimed, then paused, âI mean, as long as it's me you want to help youâ
His eyes widened and he sat up, bringing you with him, ây/n, I dont want another girl to do so much as look at me, much less touch meâ he cradled your face this time âyou are the only girl in my life that I want, whether it be to have, to hold, to kiss, to do maybe more than thatâ he said, a twinge of shyness in his voice âbut even if we never have sex again, you are the only girl I have eyes for, for anything, you mean everything to meâ
Once again, your heart swelled in your chest looking at the person in front of you, you bit back your smile just to tease him a little, âyeaahh I knowâ you replied sarcastically
He rolled his eyes at your response before bringing you in for a hug, his hands holding you possessively against him âi really, like really like you y/n, im sorry if i didnt make it obvious enough beforeâ he paused to kiss your cheek, âid like to be yoursâ
You smiled against his skin, blushing wildly âthen you are Dracoâ
He pulled away, his eyes glimmering with happiness, âreally?â
âReallyâ you laughed, getting up slightly to press a kiss to his forehead âand iâm yoursâ
He laughed with utter elation, pulling you close to his body into a tight hug, kissing all along your shoulder before pulling away to kiss you long and slow on the lips.
You pulled away reluctantly, âim so sorry to interrupt this momentâ you said earnestly âbut we really must clean upâ
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