“Ah, don’t you dare move.” Draco’s voice cut through the silence, eyes set on her glassy ones. She had his cock buried in her mouth, kept between her parted lips. They were in the Restricted Area, hidden in the darkness of old shelves and dusty books. Both had hoped that they could finally find some privacy back there, but the sound of nearing footsteps left them frozen.
Her jaw was hurting, she tried to keep on breathing, focused on his piercing eyes. But (y/n) couldn’t stop herself from swallowing around him, watching Draco throw his head back, eyes pressed shut, teeth buried in his lower lip. He no longer could scold her for picking up her pace, could no longer tell her to stay put, ripped away like sand by the ocean.
The nearing footsteps slowly came to a stop, about an aisle away from the two lovers. (Y/n)’s hands wandered up his thighs, clawing her fingernails into his skin. Her knees were hurting, rubbing against the cold floor with every movement of her head. She kept bobbing her head, cheeks burning from the streams of heat that overtook her system.
“Maybe in the next aisle?” Both froze again as the voice rumbled through the hallways. (Y/n) tried to shuffle away from him, wanting to use their time to redress Draco, but he kept his hand buried in her hair, not allowing her to let go of his cock. Once again they could hear somebody moving, the sound got closer with every uneasy breath that spilled from Draco’s lips.
Embarrassment clashed through her, preparing herself for the upcoming moments. His taste stuck to her taste buds, just like his scent engulfed her, making her feel at ease, even in a situation like this. Draco was right there with her, and would protect her from whoever tried to make fun of her.
“Found it!” Both Draco and (y/n) deeply exhaled in unison, muscles no longer tense. With the nod of his head he signaled for her to start her movements once again, wanting to push him over the edge, desperate to feel his cock inside of her. She tried to fight against the need to touch herself, only wanting to feel Draco’s fingers on her skin, but she was slowly losing the battles with her wandering hands.
“Fuck, I’m close.” She felt his cock twitching, about to release himself down her throat. Like a match alight in the dark, sparks flew through the silence, followed by a deep growl that left the dragons shaking in fright. His cum stuck to her tongue, threatening to spill from her mouth, sticking to her skin, “My good girl, come here.”
He was still heavily panting as he pulled her to her feet, arm wrapped around her middle, studying her for a second before he suddenly pushed her against the nearest bookshelf. A gasp left her, eyes fluttering close, enjoying the feeling of his hands moving to her behind, shuffling her skirt up to her waist.
Draco couldn’t stop himself from spanking her behind, tugging on her hair to pull her head closer to him. Her moans shamelessly left her, enjoying the feeling of his roughness bouncing off her body. She felt her arousal dripping down her legs, making a mess on the expensive wooden floor.
“Tastes so sweet, my beautiful girl.” His voice clashed against her neck as he brushed her panties aside, dipping his fingers into her heat - only for him to suck his digits clean. A silent “please” left her, begging Draco to stop his teasing and to fuck her like she deserved to be fucked.
“Ask nicely and you shall receive.” With his hand wrapped around his cock, he aligned himself to her heat, waiting for her to speak up. “Draco, please, need you to fill me, fuck me full with your cum.”
A growl spilled from his lips, eyes darkening as he thrust into her without another warning. Her hands shot out, holding onto the bookshelf, grounding herself as he ripped her apart from behind. Draco pulled her into his chest, one arm wrapped around her waist while the other wandered down to her clit.
“You’re so tight, wish I could stay inside of you forever.” Draco murmured into her ear, nibbling on her skin as his front snapped against her behind. Every thrust felt more intense than the one before, by now she had splinters in her knuckles from rubbing against the wood.
“Draco, fuck.” She could feel him deep inside of her, deeper than her fingers could ever reach. Her head was buzzing, no longer able to think straight, feeling her orgasm nearing with her uneven breaths. Both didn’t even try to stay silent, making everybody near awfully aware of what they were doing.
Her walls fluttered around him, silently telling him that she was about to collapse in his embrace. (Y/n)‘s eyes rolled into her head, making her down in darkness, giving into the feeling that rattled through her like a train driving into a wall. It knocked all air out of her, sobbing his name, making him growl in pleasure.
Draco spilled his cum into her, sticking to her walls, filling her to the brim. Their juices ran down her legs, watching it pool on the floor as they caught their breath. “Come on, we should clean you up.” And with a broad smirk on his lips, Draco pulled her down the aisles.
