college parties | d. malfoy & t. nott
summary — theo knows how protective your roomate, Draco, is of you, it’s only reasonable that his inner fratboy spirit bothers him by flirting with you; he doesn’t expect it to end up on him and draco absolutely ruining you.
warnings — threesome, drinking mentioned, dumbification, innocent/naive!reader (she’s a lowk crybaby), tiny bit of cumplay, oral sex, vouyerism (?), light daddy kink.
word count — 1.9k
author’s note — i did not do this plot justice at all! i really fucking hate this im so sorry 😭
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You sigh, eyes making a quick roll to the back of your head as the strap of your purse gets adjusted.
“Were you listening, y/n?” asks Draco, brows raised.
You squint at him, “yes.”
His face hardens, shirt hugging the his vein-popping biceps as he chastises, “repeat it to me then.”
You hadn’t listened, not truly at least. But in your defense, you didn’t need to; Draco, your roomate, was certainly overprotective of you— or possessive is more like it. You had gone over this conversation every time you went out.
“I won’t leave your side and promise to not roam around the room nor get close to anyone,” you sigh, folding your arms across your chest, sign of clear boredom.
The blonde hums, clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, “you forgot the part where you don’t accept drinks from strang—“
“Oh my God,” you groan, cutting him off, “let’s go!” Grabbing his large hand in your smaller one, you skip through the halls of your apartment complex, eager to reach your car and speed off to the party.
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The music rumbles so loudly you can feel your heart pounding to the beat— and Draco’s, given that your side was flush with his, an arm snaked around your waist, the silky material of your slip dress caressing his skin.
He inspects the area with squinted eyes, the blazing lights reflecting in his soft platinum hair. “Alright,” he speaks, “I’m gonna go grab us some drinks— stay right fucking here and don’t talk to anyone else, y/n, I’m serious,” he warns, letting go of your waist and pointing a finger at you.
Your eyes turn in feigned annoyance, and you give him an innocent ook, teasingly replying, “yes, daddy,”
Draco’s eyes seem to darken for a second, but it was hard to tell by the lighting. Though you did catch his fiery red cheeks, and his mutter of brat.
Head shaking in amusement you giggle to yourself, carefully running your eyes over the crowd.
A low whistle hits your ears, and you can’t help the smile that crawls up your face when you recognize it. “Havin’ a good time, dolly?” he asks, licking his lips as his eyes lust over your figure.
You flush, growing hot under his gaze, “hi, theo,” you mumble, head inclining down as your fingers twirl over the hem of your attire.
The brunette smirks, sensing your shyness when he’s around, “why you going all shy on me, princess? I don’t bite- unless you let me,” he jokes, throwing you a wink.
You laugh lightly, thankful for the feeble amount of light that blends in your lovesick eyes with the background.
Theo steps closer, toe to toe, setting a spark up your spine. “so why are you all hidden in here, sunshine? don’t want that little boyfriend of yours to find ya’?” You notice the scowl at the insinuation of Draco. You know they don’t really get along. Especially because Draco thinks Theo isn’t serious enough for you; you deserve better, he’d say. Plus Theo likes to push his buttons, but that’s another story.
He raises a brow when your head shakes no, “we’re not dating- we’re just—“ you cut yourself off with a frustrated sigh, not knowing what you really are.
Theo came here with full intent of bothering Draco, it’s just what fratboys do, annoy the rich kid. And everyone knew that Draco’s weak spot was his precious little roomate. Lucky for the fellow fratboy, Theodore, he managed to get you to have a little crush on him from his few humble flirting skills.
“So,” he tuts, “you tellin’ me he hasn’t buried his cock balls deep in y’little cunt, yet? Do I still stand a chance?”
He didn’t know what came over him to ask that question. This is not the fucking direction he wanted to go in.
Sure, Theo wanted to fuck you. Who didn’t, really? But he didn’t plan to straight up take you from a party to blow your back out on your apartment. So why was that exactly what he was doing?
Your eyes round, and you gasp lightly, sputtering, “n-no! well… uhm- only a few times! But—“ you wince when he rolls his eyes at the confirmation. “We’re not exclusive or anything like that! I swear.” You squeak, blinking up at him.
Theo’s eyes thin lightly, enjoying your pureness. “I see,” he sighs, “it kinda breaks my heart that you’d do that, princess. You know I wanted you all to myself.”
A whimper rises from your throat, and you stomp your foot lightly. “I know! b-but Dray is a good friend and I-I wanted to—“
He urges forward, “to what? To have him fuck your baby brains out?”
You whimper, embarrassment creeping up your face, a thick blanket of tears glazes over your eyes, and the tall boy’s face falls at the sight, cringing at the pang in his heart. Reaching forward, he cradles your face onto his chest. “Alright, princess- no tears, yeah?”
A shaky breath releases from your swelled up throat, and you nod rapidly, looking up at him.
“Well this is cozy,” purrs a familiar blonde from behind you, your eyes widen, and you step away from Theo in a hassle as the boys step close to each other, eyeing each other up like they’re ready to kill.
“What’s gotten your knickers in a twist, Malfoy?” Scoffs Theo.
Draco snarls at him, “stay away from my fucking girl, Nott. I’ve warned you multiple times already.”
“Your girl? Is that why she was ready to prove to me she wasn’t?”
Your roomate’s head snaps towards you, and you hope that puppy eyes can save you once again. “Huh,” he hums, identifying the look on your heated face as shame. “Baby,” his tone is demanding and angry.
Your chin trembles as you look at him with doe eyes, feeling like you betrayed him in a way. “Look at me— good girl,” he says, tone dominant as you step close to him. “You wanna fuck him?”
A choked puff of air leaves your throat, “I-I dunno,”
“I can fucking smell you dripping, darling.”
Feeling your breasts tighten, your thighs magnetize, shuddering at the buzzing on your nub. And you’re all so thankful that the music is loud enough to blur your conversation with everyone’s.
“Let’s do something,” he starts, glaring back at Theo. “I’ll let you fuck her dumb, but I’m gonna be there, watching.”
“Oh please,” chuckles the blue-eyed brunette, mockingly. He also tries to ignore the rigidness growing in his pants.
You think Draco’s teeth may pop off from how hard his teeth clench. “I don’t trust a jerk like you for her, but it’s what she wants, I don’t like to hold my girl back.” He shrugs.
Theo quiets for a moment, turning his visage between the both of you. Pondering.
His inner fratboy screams at him, fuck it! it’s probably the only chance you’ll get at fucking her without Draco on your ass!
“Deal,” he nods, “as long as I get a taste of her I’ll be good.”
Draco holds back his fists. Brows raising at your delighted squeal, stamping a kiss on his cheek.
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“You gonna be okay, bunny?” Inquiries Draco, brushing stray strands of hair away from your burning face. You nod, humming happily at Theo’s warm hand grabbing the fat of your ass, slip dress meeting its fate on the floor.
The blonde hesitates to move away, nonetheless he sits on the chair directly in front of the bed, having a full view of your ass up and face down, for Theo.
That made Draco’s jaw almost fucking break. As well as the zipper on his pants when small mewls slipped past your lips, back arching as your hips pushed back on Theo’s face.
“So fucking sweet,” he growls, hands groping your bum as your gush slipped down his tongue. “Already have me so pussy-whipped. I wanna stay between your legs the whole fucking day, princess.”
Your mouth gapes open as his fingers tease your swollen clit. Moans and whimpers stutter over each other. Your eyes varnish with lust, fists tightening against the linen as Theo’s tongue snuggles deeply between your puffy folds.
He grunts against you, pulling your ass cheeks apart to get a deeper dive of his pink muscle inside you. His cock thickens in his slacks, hips rutting against the mattress.
Draco watches with a static face, hands interlaced and cock heavy as you cry out.
Slick covers the entirety of Theo’s mouth, he growls in delight, “I’m gonna eat you fucking alive, baby.”
The orgasm curls low on your stomach, your toes curl in anticipation of the dark stars that dot your vision when you climb cloud nine.
A loud screech of a chair sliding on the hardwood of your bedroom startles you, and you look up with furrowed brows to find a familiar bulbous cockhead in line with your mouth.
Your jaw slackens instinctively, murmuring a “daddy,”
The assault on your cunt halts, and the messy haired boy comes up with an incredulous look, “what the fuck, I thought you said you’ll just watch, you dickhead.”
“Well I fucking lied— now deal with it and make her come before she starts throwing a fit,” he warns, brows shooting up, urging him forward.
“No wonder she’s a sneaky brat,” he mumbles, earning a whine from you.
Draco coos, “I know, baby, he’s mean, huh?” You nod slowly, receiving a pinch on your clit, which only makes more of your juices to flood down his face. “Poor thing ‘s fuckin’ throbbing against me, Malfoy, just give the little brat some cock.”
Your hips buckle in the air, whining for your oral fixation to be soothed.
“Alright, alright, you brainless little fucktoy,”
The leaking tip welcomes itself in the wet, warm, channel that is your mouth.
“Ah, fuck,” swears Draco, relishing in the vibrations on his dick when you moan around him, walls squeezing Theo’s organ of taste.
You fuck yourself back on his face, whining when two thick digits enter you at once.
The thick shaft in your mouth hits the back of your throat, making you gag as your eyes bat up at the other male.
His abs flex when your cheeks hollow around him, balls slapping against your drool-covered chin. “Fuck, baby, that mouth always takes me so good, I’m gonna flood that slutty little mouth of yours,” he rasps, smirking at the glint of your eyes.
Theo’s fingers are drenched with your juices, almost pushing them out your hole.
Endless praises hit your ears, only making the mess between your thighs worse.
Taking daddy’s cock like the best little fuckdoll you are, baby.
Look so pretty when you’re all braindead and getting your cunt played with- makes me want to fucking ruin you.
What a good fucking slut.
A shudder runs through you, while Draco’s cock continuously slides down your throat and Theo works wonders on your abused pussy, your vision sears hot white.
You squirt on the brunette’s face, pulling an animalistic moan from the depths of his chest, mumbles of “such a sweet little cunt,” falling on deaf ears.
Draco’s dick enlarges in your mouth, shooting its load on your raw mouth, he comes with your name on his lips.
A stream of milky white lands on your back and it’s only when you climb down from your peak that you take a good look at Theo’s rigid cock, even after he came on you.
Cum drips from your mouth as the boys manhandle you on your back, looking down at you and your bouncing breasts with sadistic grins, nothing like your pouty lips.
“This is gonna be a long night for you, princess.”
Your cunt throbs in expectation.
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