Mind doing some Draco Malfoy smut? Where he's just all clingy and horny n shit?
definitely implied smut and not full smut 🫣 and i struggled with a direction so this kind sucks im so sorry i need to get my auror!draco au moodboard going so i have more inspiration and direction with writing him
"Where do you think you're going?" Draco's sleep riddled voice was cutting through the quiet of your shared bedroom, cool hands reaching out to grab your waist. Long fingers gripping you before firmly pulling you back to his laying form.
A soft hum leaving his lips at the squeak that left yours, pressing a kiss to your bare shoulder. "You promised me a lazy day this weekend," his words being muffled with the continuous kisses he was pressing to your skin.
You can't help the way it has you preening, stretching your neck just the slightest, giving him better access to your skin, "That's tomorrow," your breathless tone doing little to help with deterring his movements, "We have dinner with your parents tonight, honey."
"That's tonight," him punctuating his words words with a sharp suck at the junction of your neck, "You're mine until them," his words vibrating against your skin.
"'M always yours," you offer, leaning back into him.
"That so?" His teasing tone barely masking the desperation in his voice, hips pressing against your own, "We could just cancel, stay in bed all day," his suggestion sounds tempting, but you both know it's not really an option.
"You just want a reason to stay in me all day," you counter with little complaint, "Baby, we gotta get up and shower, eat some lunch, it's nearly noon as is."
Draco groans softly, not contempt with the truth of the situation. There was a momentary silence, a trick to believe he was conceding with the responsibilities. But, that thought was quickly dissipating as he rolled on top of you, successfully pinning you to the bed. "Let's make a deal, yeah?" He offers, gray eyes darkening and long fingers trailing up your aides.
Rolling your eyes, you knew there was no getting out of this, not that you wanted to. Draco's lips were making work along your collarbones, seemingly unable to get enough of everything that was you. "One round, then we get up. I'll even pick your outfit out so that pretty little head of yours can relax longer, yeah?"
"Yeah," quickly agreeing, you knew you'd be dumb to pass up anything he was willing to offer you.
