Just friends
Prompt: After the war, you reconciliated with Draco. Since you got divorced to Bill Weasley and Astoria passed, you could give your previous relationship another chance.
Genre: Lime
Warnings: allusion to cheating, alcoholism, and domestic violence.
“So yeah, me and Bill got divorced at the same time Astoria passed. He was pushing me too hard to get pregnant and get kids and I guess I was just not prepared to raise a child you know?” You said to Draco, he nodded in response. You looked around the familiar room at Malfoy manor, a place you spent a good time of your teenage years along with the man you spoke to.
Draco was your boyfriend during the Hogwarts years, but he got hurt when he found out you were a double agent against the Dark Lord. He thought you only used him to get information, but you in fact you loved him and tried your best to protect him. He felt the same toward you, although his pride didn’t allow you to continue together, so both moved on, not finding completely happiness. He spoke to you for the first time since the second war a couple moths ago and you two were getting close.
“It’s funny to be here you know? It remembers me our teenage years” you giggled to him, walking around the big office which belonged to his father. “Yes it does. Since that day I can’t look at that desk in the same way” he pointed at the desk with his head, laughing. “I know! Remember your aunt’s reaction when she caught us? We thought she would keep a secret and she opened her mouth in the middle of the dinner! In front of everyone!” You sat next to him, both bursting in laugh.
“Bellatrix was insane. I miss that time, you know?” He confessed, lowering his head. “I’m sorry if I were an asshole after you know… I was so confused and I thought you were just using me and I don’t know… you’re so fucking beautiful and I was… you know… an death eater… I couldn’t believe you were really interested in me, it was really stupid what I’ve done. I’m deeply sorry”. You approached him, holding him onto your arms. “Hey, it’s ok now. I’m here with you ok?” you kissed his cheek.
“No, it’s not ok now. I’m not finished. When I realised I wronged you, you were already with Bill and it was too late for me. I knew you wouldn’t take me back. I spent all those years thinking about you and missing you…” he cried out. You were perplex with his confession and suddenly you spit the truth out:
“I had an unhappy marriage too, you know. Bill wasn’t the right person. Due his… condition, he used to drink a lot and got really aggressive” Malfoy’s face curled up in hate. “Of course I didn’t allow him to touch me, but we had real severe fights, him always accusing me of cheating while he was the one who ended up getting Fleur, my own cousin, pregnant.” you revealed to your ex. No one ever knew about this, except you, Bill and Fleur.
“Honestly, I was surprised by their fast marriage. But I am not surprised about his stupidity. Trading you for Fleur is like trading diamond and gold for old brass” he flirted. His arms where now around you, bringing you closer to him. “Well, aged quite well too” you giggled as arms embraced his waist.
“Aged? Are you calling me old?” He responded in a fake resentment. You laughed.
“I mean, you are quite a sugar daddy now” you looked at him, giving a cheeky smile.
“Oh princess, now you said the word” he laughed and kissed your cheek. You placed your head on his chest. “I miss listening to your heartbeat, you know” you murmured. Draco lift your chin up to look at him. Now you could see him perfectly, his grey blue eyes, tired by time and work, his aristocratic nose, his soft skin…
And his lips, now against yours, rubbing passionately and gently. He slid his tongue in, but this time was different. Instead of fighting for dominance, his tongue now danced with yours, not with control and lust, this time was with passion. Draco wanted to appreciate you, to cherish you. His hand kindly rubbed your arms, then your waist and your thighs, to your waist again, pulling you closer. Your hands ran on his back to his blonde hair, caressing it, enjoying every bit of him.
You were so deeply connected to your kiss you didn’t even hear the door being open. You only noticed after the person who opened it cleaned it’s throat. You two jumped when you noticed. It was Draco’s son, Scorpius. He should be about fifteen. He looked like his father at his age, however he had an unique sweetness and innocence in his eyes.
“Dad” he spoken. You froze. “So, as you know, tomorrow Albus is coming to spend the day and have dinner with us. I was wondering if he could spend the night here” He continued, suspiciously looking at you. “Sure son, whatever you want. I will inform the house elves to provide the best for you two” his father replied sweetly. “Okay” his son made mention to leave the room.
“Son, wait” Draco interrupted. “Here’s someone I’d like you to meet” Scorpius turned on his feet, staring at you. “This is a very special friend” Draco said as you introduced yourself to his son, shaking each other’s hand. “She is very dearly to me. She was by my side when no one else was. We used to date in our Hogwarts years, you know”. You blushed at his last sentence.
“Okay… May I go now?” Luckily, Scorpius was as embarrassed as you.
“Sure”, Draco replied.
He left the room, leaving you two alone again. “He resembles you, you know?” You murmured to Draco, caressing his chin. “Yeah… I wish he was yours though… where did we stop anyway?” He leaned towards you to plant a kiss in your lips.
But you and Draco were that kind of couple who couldn’t stay too close to each other without having sex, so even you both tried to be romantic, you suddenly saw yourself heading to his father’s room - that now belong to the man you snogged. He pinned you against the corridor wall, your arms and legs around him, while his mouth running on your neck, sucking on it as his hands cupped your breasts. You escaped a moan when you felt his erection rocking against your wet knickers.
“Daddy’s gonna make you feel all good again” Draco husked, undressing your breasts and sucking on a nipple as one hand held the other boob, the other hand was traveling to the hem of your knickers. You were so turned on by each other you didn’t notice a figure open a door and walks by.
“Dad” the figure whispered “Are you sure she’s just a friend?”