🤎-👶: draco taking care of reader after she gave birth to draco?
also congrats mayyy<33
Draco taking care of you after the birth of Scorpius
Author's Note: Thank you baby<333. So, I asked you personally and you meant Scorpius 😂. Also, this is my first time writing headcanons so excuse me if there are any errors. I hope you like it!
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First and foremost, when you return home from the hospital, he will make certain that you immediately go to bed and rest while he looks after the baby.
He'd have already gone shopping and gotten everything you and the baby require. Medications for you and diapers for the baby, for example.
He would come over every 2 minutes to check on you and give you forehead kisses.
He brings you meals in your bed and double-checks that it isn't too hot or spicy before serving them to you. He would feed you if you gave him a chance to.
He would offer you massages to relieve your discomfort; this man would go out of his way to make you comfortable and would help you in any way he can.
He looks after the baby 24/7 and would prepare you soup to make you feel better, as Narcissa had advised.
He'd call Narcissa to assist you two in caring for the baby.
As Narcissa comes over to look after your child, he comes over to you and you two cuddle as he caresses your back and tells you how wonderful it is to be a father.
You two would also end up watching a movie. He'd bring you fruits and vegetables. Even if you beg him to bring you junk food, he will decline and explain that it is for your good.
He would be the one to feed the baby in the middle of the night. He'd also let you sleep in a little later in the morning.
Every day, he would plan a surprise for you to remind you how much he loves you and what a wonderful mother you are.
Some of the things included in the surprise are a candlelight dinner at a luxury restaurant or a movie night, flowers, and forehead kisses.
And when he goes to work, he would always call and check up on you and baby.
He'd always plan ways for you three to spend time together, and he'd do it so brilliantly that you'd be amazed.
He becomes even more protective and caring than before. He would never allow you to go grocery shopping alone. Even if you say it isn't a big deal, he will not agree and will go with you.
When you're at your lowest, he knows just what to do, so he invites you to dance with him. Even if you initially deny his offer, he has ways of getting you to dance with him.
When he succeeds, you relax and swing to the music, your head resting on his chest.
Overall, he is such a caring and loving husband that you are grateful to have him in your life.
🦋 - draco and scorp walking in a room to find you crying cause you missed your friend or something
thank you, sweets!
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"Mama?"
You froze the second you heard his voice, still facing away from the door as you sat in front of the big pane window in your room “Mama are you okay?” You heard him again, this time along with his little padding towards you.
You quickly wiped your tears, flattening out your shirt as you fixed your position to sit up straight. "Mama you're crying?" A small boy with a head full of golden locks came into your view, his eyes wide as he carefully approached you.
"Scorp baby, I'm not crying" You smiled down at him.
"Yes you are, look" He sniffled, coming closer to you to place his small hands on your face, wiping the tears from your cheeks "See" He pouted, extending his arms out to you like he does when he wants to be held.
"Mama's just having a bad day buddy" You heard Draco's voice, setting Scorpius on your lap before turning around to see your husband walking towards you.
"But I don't want mama to cry" Scorpius muttered, looking up at his dad as he leaned into you, resting his head on your chest.
"Well, then why don't we make her some tea so she feels better, hm?" Draco suggested, his hands slithering up your neck to massage the tense spot.
"Okay, mama stay right here, me and daddy will be right back with your tea" Scorpius smiled, jumping off your lap to run to the kitchen "Daddy c'mon!" He called as he lapped to the door. Draco chuckled, bringing his lips to your cheeks to kiss the tears away.
summary : after coming home from an exhausting work he was greeted by the sight of his son curled up in his wife’s embrace
genre : fluffs
warnings : none
words : 481
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The moonlight shone brightly complimenting the darkened night sky. Tranquil and vacant neighborhood leaving all the surroundings with a calm and quiet ambience, it was late at night and the road at the neighborhood was deserted as a result of everyone probably having fallen deep asleep. Y/n found herself turning right and left in her bed, legs tangled with her duvet that was draped across her body. The creaking sound of the door opening creates a slight gap revealing the faint light from outside as scorpius slowly emerges from behind the door, rubbing his eyes tiredly a snowman plushie hugged tightly against his chest. Y/n jolted awake realizing the door and turn to look at her son.
"Scorp why aren't you asleep yet?" His mother asked from the dark room. Despite the room being completely pitch black the young blonde didn't seem to miss his mother's figure as he slowly approached the bed and climbed up burying himself in his mother's warm embrace under the covers, "when will daddy come home?" Her son questioned quietly visibly missing his father's presence, pulling the duvet higher up his shivering body due to the cold weather.
"Soon my love," y/n replied his son's prior inquiry as she gradually fell asleep, his son curled up in her arms.
Draco's arrival came sooner than y/n expected the door downstairs opened signifying he had arrived home from work. Clicking sound of keys hitting the glass tray on the table echoed through the living room and so did his thumping footsteps coming upstairs on his way to his bedroom craving his wife's touch.
By the time he opened the door he was soon greeted by both of the people he loved most cuddled up in their shared bed bringing a content sigh leaving his mouth, scorpius snuggled comfortably in the crook of y/n's neck as his chest slowly rose up and down in rhythm. The vague light passing the curtains gave a little glimpse of illumination to reflect the mother and son sleeping frame in peace.
Draco gave scorpius a kiss on the cheek and y/n on the forehead before heading to the bathroom to change from his working suit and get his much needed rest after a stressful and tiring day at work.
"Draco," Y/n mumbled quietly in order to not wake up her son, "why are you up at this time darling?" Asks draco, approaching his wife as he sat down on the edge, caressing her hair ever so gently. She lets out an audible groan before pulling her husband to sleep beside while nestling her head on his chest and presumes her sleep. A light chucked was earned from the older blonde seeing his wife's grumpy reaction.
Draco's heart melted at the sight of the both of them wrapped against each other, and he wouldn't wish for anything better.
A/N: To be honest, I don't love this, but it's my first time writing Professor Draco, so you're going to have to prepare yourself for better future content. Enjoy! <3
Summary: Your students urge you to tell them the truth about you and Draco's relationship.
THANK YOU TO @divvision FOR THE DIVIDERS! ALL CREDITS GO TO THEM!
"And that's about it for today's class, guys. Make sure you do the reading from pages 200-210 in your Advanced Potion Making textbook. It'll help you for the next class." You said, quickly dismissing your students. You'd hoped they'd leave soon and wouldn't question the ordeal that happened at the beginning of class. But of course, teenagers must speak their minds.
"Professor Y/L/N?" One of your favorite student's hand shot up, which prompted everyone to stop moving and focus on you.
"Yes, Mr. Diggory?" You sighed, immediately knowing what he would ask.
"Um, a-are you and Professor Malfoy..."
"Great co-workers? You bet! Class dismissed." You nodded, pointing at the door sweetly.
You knew this would happen at some point. Draco had come into your classroom to "drop off some papers," but you teaching different subjects made it evident to you that he just wanted your attention.
"Well, hello, Mrs. Malfoy!" Draco said, sneaking up behind you to pull you to his chest.
"Hi, Mr. Malfoy." You relax, letting his arms hoist your body up. Being a professor was exhausting, but you loved it. No matter how many times Draco offered for you to stop working, claiming that his wealth would take care of you and many other generations, you always refused. Besides, it was nice to be with him all the time. The lunches and free periods you spent together were your favorites, and when your son Scorpius had a free period, too, it was all the better.
You thought it would be distracting if people knew you and Draco were dating and always preferred to keep your relationship private, anyways. You didn't go out of your way to convince people Scorpius wasn't your son, though. Instead, you and Draco gave him all the affection and then some behind closed doors. You even snuck him into your room in the castle when he wanted to cuddle at night. Being the Head of House for Slytherin, Draco could essentially pull his son in and out of class whenever Scorpius wanted. Despite him being fifteen, he would always be a mommy's boy and clung to you at all times to prove it.
"Just came to drop off some papers." Draco said snazzily, slapping a stack of papers for his class, Astronomy, down on your desk. "Return it to me by the end of the day, please." He whispered against your lips, tipping your forehead on his, pulling your waist closer to his body.
You laughed at his neediness, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Okay, my love, I will. Now go before one of my students-"
"Professor Y/L/N? Professor Malfoy? What-" Draco immediately pulled out his wand and slammed the door, but it was already too late. You'd been caught. The staff and your close friends knew about your "secret" marriage to Draco, but none of your students were allowed to know.
"Oopsies." Draco cracked a weak smile while you were busy becoming highly anxious for the next class. "Don't worry; you'll figure something out." Draco said, pressing quick kisses on both your cheeks. "I'm sorry, darling, I need to go. My next class started a minute ago." Draco checked his watch, furrowing his brows. He was obviously reluctant to leave. "Your lunch break is after this class, right?" You nodded your head, still nervous. "I'll come to see you, then." He smiled and opened the doors to your classroom. "Well? What are you waiting for? Get on, go inside!" Draco said to the shocked students, who were now looking at him in a way different light than before.
You thought you could escape your students' curiosity, but news traveled fast around Hogwarts. The next day, you'd received three questions in one class about your relationship to the former Slytherin, and you knew they wouldn't stop until they got an answer.
"But Professor Y/L/N!" One student cried out, urging you to spill all on your personal life.
"Look! There! A ring on her finger! That must mean she's married!" Harry Potter's daughter (one of your goddaughters), Lily yelled, pointing at your wedding ring. "Professor Malfoy has rings, too! Although, I'm not quite sure which one would be his wedding ring..." Lily pondered, holding her chin.
"Young lady, this is highly inappropriate." You said, looking at her with a stern look. You and Draco eloped straight out of the war and only told immediate family and adult friends after you'd gotten married. No children knew about your relationship, but it was safe to say you were freaking out about the possibility of it.
"Well, if you don't have the hots for Professor Malfoy, then prove it!" Lily's brother James evilly cracked. You narrowed your eyes at him, knowing you wouldn't be able to get on with your lesson if they didn't receive confirmation.
"Okay." You said defeated. "Rose, go fetch Professor Malfoy for me, please. Tell him I'll watch his class next period as payment for interrupting his class." You enunciated, annoyed at your students' determination to ruin your secret.
The class broke into excited murmurs, and you turned into a nervous wreck, waiting for your husband to return. The chatter died, and everyone was staring at the petite redhead and tall blond standing under the massive doorway.
"You guys, I was in the middle of teaching about Cassandra, my favorite constellation!" You carefully eyed Draco, knowing that's what the baby girl inside you would be named. He only smirked, looking at you for just a second. "What's this about?" He said, stifling a laugh while running a hand through his hair.
"Teach later. This is an intervention." James said poshly before his cousin Rose pinched his arm and whispered something to his ear. "Reckoning - this is a reckoning. We know you guys are together."
"Really? And what makes you say so?" Draco said, stepping over to your elevated platform where you stood. He placed an arm around your waist gently and rested his hand on yours.
"That! Right there!" James pointed, wide-eyed.
"Oh, this?" You said, smirking. "We're just terrific friends." You said, resting a head on Draco's shoulder and smiling.
"Ugh, this is killing me!" Hugo, Rose's brother, exclaimed, banging his head harshly on his desk.
"Mr. Weasley, don't hurt yourself." Draco scolded his godson.
"Prove your love to each other, or we won't do our work." A familiar voice protested from the back of the class. But, of course, you and Draco immediately knew who it was without even having to pinpoint the blond head of hair and piercing gaze: Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. You'd recognize your baby anywhere. He must've been tired of the back and forth, or else he wouldn't have spoken up.
"Fine." You said, glaring at your son, although you weren't actually upset. "Draco, I think it's time we tell the kids." You whispered softly into his ear, ignoring the eager eyes and wide grins on your students' faces.
"I agree, my beautiful wife." Draco said, which pulled dramatic gasps from the rest of your class, apart from Scorpius.
Draco pulled you in for a short but deep kiss, now relieved that the cat was out of the bag, and he could refer to you as his wife to everyone.
"Scorpius!" Lily yelled to the back of the classroom. "Does this mean..."
""Professor Y/L/N" is actually Professor Malfoy and is also my mom?" Scorpius flatly asked. "Yes." Scorpius didn't mind keeping your secret. Because of the number of students that found you attractive, he believed it would be incredibly unsettling if people referred to him as your mom while complimenting you. Still, he loved you and his dad uncommonly. He was excited that people now knew about your relationship with both of them. Until then, people thought that Draco was a single father, never noticing that Scorpius had the same eyes and nose as you.
It was safe to say you lucked out with your son. He was the perfect combination of Draco and you and the most mature fifteen-year-old you knew. He loved when you and Draco told him the story of your love because it was a long one. He cherished the moments where you'd hug and switch between kissing Draco and him. All of this to say, he was the perfect son to you.
"Since when?" Hugo dared to speak. You favored him over all your friends' children simply because of his blatant idiocy at times. It was heart-warming. As for your friends' children, they were in the dark about a lot of things. They often caught you and Draco together, feeding each other at reunions and birthdays, or stealing a forbidden kiss, but they were too young to remember it. You and Draco had been extra careful since then.
"Since I found out I was pregnant with him?" You said, a bit confused at what else you were supposed to answer. Snickers ran across the class at Hugo's tendency to be a male bimbo.
"Speaking of..." Draco said, bringing a hand to your belly and smiling down at you with glistening eyes.
The kids immediately got the hint and erupted into cheers, congratulating Scorpius, who was now smiling widely, excited for his baby sister to arrive.
"What's all the noise about?" Your lifelong friend and now boss, Headmaster Potter, came in, surveying the room for any danger.
"Secret's out." Scorpius told Harry, who was his favorite one of you and Draco's friends.
"Yes!" Harry said, jumping for joy. "Professor Weasley-Potter owes me so many Galleons." Harry said proudly. "Well, everybody, I say we give both Mr. Malfoys and Mrs. Malfoy a proper celebration." Harry said, pointing his wand up into the air, which elicited many excited noises from the kids. The students did the same, and at his command, launched beautiful fireworks into the high ceiling. You called your son up to give him a family hug, and he happily obliged, beaming. The colors reflected brightly on your skin and Scorpius,' and Draco's heart couldn't help but overflow at how lucky he was to have you three.
Hi bby hope you’re doing okay!! If you’re in the mood for writing some Draco smut i would kill for some husband!draco, as dark/NSFW as you’d like 😌 ily xx (I’m a whore for ur writing)
hi love just seeing this sorry. tysm! i personally am a whore for YOUR writing lol
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"Draco, someone will notice we're gone." You whine, gripping tightly at the man's platinum blond locks as he lifts your wedding dress, kissing every inch of skin that becomes exposed. You weren't really making much of an effort to stop him, the idea of someone noticing the bride and groom had disappeared being pushed to the back of your mind when you feel his hot tongue make contact with your clothed clit.
"Do you think I give a fuck?" He growls, hooking his fingers in the waistband of your wedding lingerie and ripping them right off your figure, "I don't care who finds out, I'm not waiting till after this party, I want to taste my wife now." You let out a surprised gasp when you feel his mouth cover your cunt, eating you out like a starving man.
You put a hand over your mouth in an attempt to muffle your constant moans, though there was nothing you could do to muffle the sinful noises coming from the man under your dress. The sounds of him slurping around your cunt were absolutely filthy, and you loved it.
He ate you out like it was the last thing he'd ever do, his tongue moving between kitten licks on your clit and pushing inside your hole, the muscle hitting all the right spots inside you.
"Fuck Draco, right there." You moan, grip becoming impossibly tighter on the blond's hair. Not that he minded, he loved the pain. His eyes are closed, as if he's savoring the flavor of you, but when he hears his name fall from your lips his eyes instantly open, looking directly into yours.
"The sounds you make are like music to my ears Mrs.Malfoy," He speaks against your cunt, the mix of his words and the use of your new title as his wife sending vibrations all over your body. Without any warning, he shoves two fingers in your sopping cunt, met with no resistance as your back arches off the wall behind you. "Now let me hear you cum for me."
pleaseee why am i such a whore😭 i was gonna write fluff but oh well, this is pretty shitty too so i’m sorry
summary: draco fucking you on the kitchen counter while your toddler sleeps on the couch in the living room.
warnings: smut, daddy kink, oil play? idk what it’s called but yeah, light degradation
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“Is he asleep?” you asked your husband as he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind while you were cutting up some vegetables for today’s lunch.
“Yeah, on the couch though, if i moved him to his room he would’ve woken up.” he answered before delivering a kiss to the back of your head as he inhaled the scent of your shampoo, the one he fell in love with oh so many years ago. He was certain that that’s what heaven would smell like when his time arrived.
And right now it almost seemed like it had arrived 7 years ago when he first asked you out. You in his arms, the little blob of flesh and blonde hair sleeping in the living room outside the kitchen. He was certain that he was in heaven.
The moment of bliss Draco passed, vanished a bit when a certain lust clouded his mind when you bent forward a little to grab the oil for the salad, your plump ass fitting like a puzzle on his clothed groin that began to tighten by the minute.
Draco, a little annoyed that his body’s natural response to the love of his life ruined his moment of cloud nine, tried to pay no mind to this, assuring himself he could wait until night when you guys could do it in your private soundproof bedroom.
You obviously took notice of his little problem, deciding to mess around a bit, you placed the oil next to the bowl of the salad and while mixing it, decided to lean your bum on his clothed cock a bit more, making it seem like you were just trying to get comfortable.
This emitted a low groan from Draco, starting to acknowledge the game you were trying to play. Is that how you wanted to be? Alright then.
Draco lightly grinded his, now bulged, groin into your ass, while moving his hands from your waist to your hips, gripping them tightly.
You shuddered a bit at this, yet continued to amplify his torture by leaning forward, with much more of a stretch than needed to “reach the salt” but still applying enough pressure on him.
He had enough, so he leaned his upper half forward and grabbed the back of your neck with one hand and manage to turn your head to the left, so he leaned his head close enough to your ear and whispered “Why are you playing with daddy sweetheart, thought you were a good girl?”
Your mouth parted at this, he used this as his advantage and captured your lips in his from where he had your head turned. The kiss quickly became heated, tongues exploring each other’s mouth, heads tilting, salad long forgotten.
Draco started to lift your shirt over your head, the kiss breaking for a second to toss it completely off, using this tiny break to take his off in the process, as to not waste time, both of you still aware that scorpious only slept for a good 40 minutes on a regular nap, you silently hoped that it would be one of those days where he slept for about an hour and a half. But you couldn’t be certain.
Draco turned you fully around now, you wrapping your arms around his neck, his hands massaging your ass. And he grabbed the hem of your shorts and yanked them down, your panties going off too, without breaking the kiss since you managed to slid them down your legs fully and stepped out of them.
He wasted no time in unclasping your bra, after 7 years of practice with you, it paid off for moments like this, but he still wanted to make everything with you memorable so he guided your naked form towards the counter and turned you around so you were bent forward, your left cheek pressing against the cold marble, but fuck the marble, you only cared about your husband being inside you and your baby boy not waking up right now.
Draco grabbed the bottle of oil that was next to the salad and poured it on your back. You gave a loud gasp at this.
“Shh baby be quiet, wouldn’t want our child waking up and seeing mama being a loud little whore do we now?” He taunted while rubbing the oil up and down your back, bringing it down to your ass cheeks, being careful not to put it anywhere near your pussy, not that it needed anyway, with the way it was basically dripping by now.
“N-no daddy” you said softly, your heat pooling with more arousal at the feeling of his large hands running down your body.
“Now be quiet and be a good slut for daddy, yeah?” You hummed at this, not being able to find your voice.
Draco pulled his sweatpants, along with his boxers, down enough to let his erected cock out, he massaged your ass before putting it in, your mouth parted open and a quiet moan escaping you at the feeling of being full.
“God- daddy you’re so big” you moaned out, not loud enough for scorpious to hear but enough to alert Draco. He had to control himself from slamming his hand down on your glistening ass, instead grabbing it roughly with one hand, and the other grabbing the back of your neck once again and pulling you up so your back was arched and your boobs were off the counter, stomach still pressed against it.
“I said, shut the fuck up before you wake him up” He whisper-yelled.
“S-sorry daddy just want you to fuck me hard and fast” You whimpered.
“I will if you stay quiet, alright princess?” You gave another hum. So he grabbed both of your hipbones letting your head down and made sure his fingers were on top of them, knowing that at the speed he had planned, you were gonna have a very bad pain on your hips from the contact of the counter, so instead, he would obviously rather have his fingers crushed than you being hurt in any way.
He started to ram himself into you, showing no sympathy and doing as you had previously stated, fucking you hard and fast.
Draco was pounding into his wife like his life depended on it, and it was truly ironic that he had asked you to stay quiet when he was breathing heavy and tried to contain his groans because the way your pussy was pulsing around him and hugging his cock like a fucking vice was too much.
Both of you knew you weren’t gonna last long, and thank goodness for that because your toddler was gonna wake up any minute now.
“You gonna cum on my cock pretty girl? Gonna cum on daddy?” he asked, wanting to be certain his girl could finish first, always.
“Yes daddy i’m gonna cum!”
“Cum.”
And with the way your juices poured onto his cock, he couldn’t hold back and sank all the way into you and released inside you.
After the both of you got down from your high, draco pulled out gently, grabbing a kitchen towel and dabbing it in the tap water a bit before quickly cleaning himself and pulling his sweatpants back up as fast he could.
The he marched towards you and started cleaning you up. He was obviously gonna give you a bath after to get you properly clean but for now, this would do.
Draco grabbed his t-shirt from the floor and put it on you, and grabbing your panties that were laying on top of your shorts and put them on. When he finished dressing you up, he gave you a sweet kiss on the lips.
And as if on cue, right when he was lovingly gazing into his wife’s eyes, a small paddle of feet could be heard coming closer to the kitchen entrance, draco and you turned to look over his shoulder to watch a four year old toddler rubbing his eyes before beaming at the sight of his parents.
“Mama” he cheered, after not seeing you before his nap, his instinct told him to go see you.
“Hi baby” you said before picking him up.
And as Draco watched his son and wife, the people he loved the most, conversing together he realized that indeed, he probably died years ago and is currently in heaven.
A blurb of how recently draco and female reader recently got married and he keeps calling her his wife. Such as when a guy tries to flirt with her draco is like hey that’s my wife your talking to or when they’re at a restaurant he goes “my wife would like-” basically whenever and a lot of times and reader is like omg you really enjoy saying that huh
I love this concept
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"You may now kiss the bride." Draco's eyes widened as Y/n pulled him into a deep kiss, slowly melting into it. When they pull away, Draco rests his forehead against Y/n's. "I love you, my beautiful wife." Y/n smiled. "I love you too." They lean in for another kiss, this one softer than the last.
3 months later
"Good morning my gorgeous wife." Draco whispered as he peppered loving kisses on Y/n's neck. Y/n opened her tired eyes with a small smile. "Morning." She rubbed her eyes and turned to give him a kiss.
"Mm, get ready. I'm taking you on a date." Y/n chuckled softly as she nodded. "Alright, give me a few minutes."
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When Y/n was ready, Draco opened the door for her, following after. They got in the car and drove to The Bees Den, Draco holding Y/n's hand while driving.
Y/n got out of the car to put their names in and get a seat while Draco parked the car.
"So, what's a pretty girl like you doin' alone?" A man asked. Y/n laughed nervously. "Actually I'm no-" "My wife is not alone, I was just parking the car." Draco said as he kissed Y/n's temple. The man still hadn't gone and Draco rose an eyebrow. "I'm sorry, do you need something?" The man shook his head and walked away.
"Y'know you didn't need to be mean to the poor guy." Draco scoffed. "And let him flirt with my wife? I think not."
i could request a post-war smut where draco and the reader have talked about having babys and are ready, then they just fuck with breeding kink. only if you feel comfortable and have a good day / night 💘
Hi Anon, I hope your day/night was been good.
Although I write a lot of smut, this is my very first venture into writing about breeding kink. This is soooo bad but I tried. I’m sorry anon. 😭
Lots of love x.
Sonnets, Summer & Sandcastles (D.M.) -NSFW, 18+
A/n: omg what have I written….I feel this need to go take a cold shower and pray. Also sorry for my constant spam today. Lol bye—
You read the final rhyming couplet from Sonnet 18 to your husband who was lying next to you.
Long lazy summer afternoons were usually spent lying beneath the shade of tall limbering trees on a picnic blanket at the manor garden. Some days you’d read to him, and some days you’d both stare up at the denim blue sky and just talk—past, present, future.
“So essentially, this Shakespeare bloke is saying that his beloved’s beauty will live on?” Draco tilted to his side to look at you. Tiny flickering specks of sunlight that managed to seep through the canopy of leaves created golden freckles on his otherwise alabaster skin.
"Yes Draco, his beloved’s beauty will live on in this poem." You elaborated before closing the book shut and turning to face him. You had your head supported with your hand and your hair tumbled and cascaded down your head and pooled around the blanket.
He kept taking a few short moments to take this in. He wanted to remember this moment. He wanted to memorise this feeling by heart.
He didn’t think he’d make it out of the war. He never even dared to picture his life beyond the war—he thought he’d be giving himself false hope if he did.
But the war was over and He’d made it. He’d make it with you by his side.
Just looking at his beautiful wife beaming at him made him feel like he’d stirred a spoonful of sugar into his tea.
It was like someone had replaced the denim blue colour of the sky with a rosy pink shade and the atmosphere was suddenly saturated with a sickly sweet smell—laced with fairy floss or burnt sugar.
The simple and free flowing white dress you were wearing wasn’t helping much either. The gauzy and see through fabric gave a clear view of your breasts and your nipples.
He began to wonder how your breasts would look when you’d be carrying his babies. He found himself getting hard just by the thought of your body changing, your belly swelling up with his seed.
"Draco?"
“Hm?” He said quickly as he tried not to drift into his daydream again.
“What are you thinking about?”
Draco slowly looked up and met your eyes.
You had the kind of eyes that reeled a person in without even trying. You had the kind of eyes that would make you fall in love if you looked long enough.
He found himself wondering if your kids would have your eyes—filled with warmth, kindness and all things good.
He wouldn’t turn out to be a father like Lucius was he?—and what if he did? What if he was just the same?
“Nothing.” Draco finally murmured, laying flat on his back and closing his eyes. “Just wondering if we should continue living in the manor.”
“Why what’s wrong?” You asked. His lips were curved upwards in a small smile but you could feel like he was hiding his melancholia in his closed eyes.
“There’s just too much history you know.” He said quietly with his eyes still closed. “Too much has happened over here”
“Then let’s go, disappear anywhere in this world. It’ll just be us.” You said as you lay down next to him.
With one swift movement he got up on his feet and offered you his hand. “Let’s do it then. We can make it if we leave now.”
“Are you serious?” You looked at him all wide eyed before reaching for his hand.
“Yes. Of course.” He chuckled, lifting you up in his arms just the way he did when he carried you across the threshold the night of your wedding a few months ago. “We could live anywhere y/n..we could start all over again.”
“Yeah.” You smiled wistfully as Draco swayed you in his sturdy arms, his hair falling to his eyes, the summer breeze and the distant noise of cicadas—the moment was nothing short of being perfect. “We could live by the beach or near a lake.”
“The kids could go swimming at the lake.” He blurted, turning his porcelain cheeks a peachy shade.
You always knew how much Draco wanted a family of his own. You also knew how much he feared becoming another version of Lucius Malfoy.
“You want kids?” You asked softly as gently put you down.
“Don’t you y/n?” Draco tried to sound as laid back and casual as he could. He didn’t know why he did it. Maybe he was afraid you wouldn’t want kids with an ex death eater.
“I want two.” You said taking a step towards him. You used your hands to caress his cheeks. “Maybe a boy and a girl.”
“You do? With me?” Draco asked, blinking continuously as if he couldn’t believe those very words were leaving your lips.
“Of course I do, you absolute idiot.” You leaned in as you closed your eyes, and stretched all the way to the tip of your toes.
His eyes still remained open as you began kissing his lips. He was still processing what you’d just said, so naturally, almost carelessly. As if you’d thought about it too.
And then it hit him.
When it did, he let his natural instincts guide him.
At first, he moved his lips gently against yours as he took you in his arms again, carrying you towards the picnic blanket.
And then, he laid you down and claimed your lips. You kissed him back eagerly, weaving your fingertips into his hair and pulling his face closer.
He pushed his tongue inside of your mouth and started to explore hungrily as you slowly began writhing underneath him.
Your lips kept moving in perfectly synchronised and timed movements as if your tongues had been doing this celestial and cosmic tango since the very beginning of time.
Every movement, every sigh, every breathy whisper and the way his erection felt pressing up against your clothed core when you spread your legs and wrapped it around his torso felt like it was meant to be.
After getting rid of all your clothes, he dipped his head low and started to suckle your left nipple while his hand kneaded your right.
Your breasts always felt so supple and soft in his hands and he couldn’t help but think about your breasts growing and becoming heavier and fuller after he got you pregnant.
At this thought, his cock was desperate to come out of his trousers. He desperately wanted to line himself up against your entrance and fuck you till you were spilling with his come.
You tugged on his shirt indicating you wanted it off and you fiddled with his belt till his trousers were finally off.
He groaned when he felt you wrap your hands around his stiff cock. You began stroking him, pumping up and down to the point where you could feel your own wetness along your inner thighs.
Propped up on his elbows with your legs still wrapped securely around his torso, Draco lined himself up against your slick pussy lips. He pushed himself inside you with a single push and you cried out at the feeling of being full and whole again.
Once you got comfortable with the sensation, Draco began to thrust.
Each thrust accompanied by his fingers playing with your needy and aching clit.
Each thrust accompanied by him groaning and telling you how good your pussy felt, whispering how much he desired to fill you up with his seed.
“Harder Draco…” you whined arching, wrapping your legs tighter around him, securing him inside of you. “Please..fuck me harder..I need it..”
Just hearing your desperate pleas made him feel like he was going to come.
“You want me to fill you up darling?” He grunted as he increased his pace—forehead glistening with sweat, hair sticking to his face.
“Please…” you moaned, his words pushing you closer and closer to your climax . “I want it so bad..”
“Fuck y/n..” He murmured breathlessly into your ears. “You are going to look so fucking sexy.. heavy with my seed—Just thinking about doing that to you makes me wanna fucking come…”
“Draco..” you sighed as you felt your high wash all over you and he soon followed—releasing himself deep inside of you.
As you both came down from your highs, Draco stayed inside of you wanting to ensure that you stayed full.
“I love you y/n.” He whispered, placing a gentle kiss on your temple.
~~~~~~~flash forward~~~~~~
You had woken up mid-day and walked bare feet towards the shore—the waves tickling your toes ever so gently.
You could hear the seagulls, the waves colliding with rocks and the distant laughter of children running at the beach with their little shovels and buckets.
“I knew I’d find you here.” Draco said softly as he walked up behind you with scorpius holding his index finger.
“It’s a beautiful afternoon.” You sighed as you sank down and got comfortable next to your husband while your son ran off a little further and started to build his own little sand castle.
Draco placed a protective hand on your stomach and watched the ocean with you—Both of you were dead sure it was a baby girl this time.
“Mommy look!” Baby Scorp called out, clapping his little hands in glee. “I made a sand castle.”
Scorpius was a spitting image of his Draco, but the little gestures he did, the brightness inside of his eyes resembled you and this made Draco’s heart swell with happiness.
As he watched you build sandcastles with your son, he thought about that summer’s day in the garden. He thought about Sonnet 18 and he knew.
He knew your beauty would live on in the way scorpius smiled.
“So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.” - Sonnet 18, William Shakespeare
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