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Draco Malfoy as your boyfriend
What it’s like:
- Dating Draco Malfoy isn't easy every day.
- It actually ask a lot of courage and patience
- He will take a while to open up
- You might feel like he doesn't love you but it's the exact opposite
- He will hide his feelings a lot
Affection:
- Draco is NOT into PDA at all, he likes to have his privacy and showing to the world how much he loves you by his affection is a way of showing them his weak spot.
- the only times he shows PDA to you is when he's jealous and want to show to someone who you belong to. And he does that by literally snogging with you in front so, it's all or nothing with him.
- However, when you two are alone. He's a sucker for affection
- He'll ask for cuddles every two minutes
- forehead kisses
- Passionate kiss
- He will get angry if you don't give him enough attention
Arguments:
- It happens...A LOT
- Draco is a very explosive person, he can be really mean in his words, and it's always a hard time to have him apologizing
- He can be mean, but he never means what he says and always ends up regretting them
- Most of the time you two argue out of jealousy, Draco is really possessive, he wants you all for himself so if he catches you with another guys, you can be sure he will start a fight about it
- He feels bad after arguing with you, losing you is his biggest fear, but he just can't help it
- Like to say "The couples that argue the most are the ones that loves each other the most" to justify your fights
When he’s away:
- When you can't see each other during school break, he sends you really cute letters to remind you of his love
- These kinds of periods are really stressful for him, you're his safe place so when he's not able to see you he's just scared of everything. You make him feel safe
- He's also scared of you not missing him
- He misses you like crazy, like he's not enjoying his holiday and is counting the days before going back to Hogwarts
Overall:
Dating Draco Lucius Malfoy isn't easy, it might take a while for you to have his trust. But once you do, it will be the best experience in your life. He will love you with all his heart and pleeeeease I'm begging you. Treat him good, this kid suffered enough !
Prosecutor: "This man is clearly guilty as fuck."
Me (the defense attorney): "OBJECTION! He's sexy."
Judge: "Sustained."
Me: *nods smugly*
Blorbo: *smirks (as blorbo's do) thus proving my point and winning over the jury*
im a blorbo apologist but also they did every bad thing they did and i will get mad if u ignore that. complexities
I did Inktober, but from five different drawing prompts and all in one day.
Draco Malfoy and his Rose Pt.3
Word Count: 2,227 words
Warnings: cursing, making out, some fluff
November 16th, 1996. The Room of Requirement. 12:36 am.
Hope tugged her hair into a low ponytail, trying to make sure none of her curls were hanging out giving Draco a dirty look. The blonde looked irritated, running his ring cladded fingers through his gel free hair eyeing the angry looking girl as if she had grown two heads.
“A Death Eater!? Malfoy, are you out-of-your-mind?! What in the hell is-”
“Keep your voice down!” The blonde hissed, slapping his hand over her mouth his eyes wide.
Hope parted her lips not hesitating to lick a stripe up his palm, which made him pull away from her wiping his hand on his trousers an annoyed look etched on his face. The small witch felt tears pricking her eyes, looking up at the ceiling in an attempt to stop the tears from streaming down her cheeks.
Draco had never felt so broken, and so lost in his life then he had at this very moment. He was watching his best friend having a break down at the thought of him being a Death Eater.
He let out a shaky breath reaching a hand out, having it moved away by Hope who just snapped her head at him a harsh glare set on her face.
“Don’t. You. Even. Dare.”
A loud sob managed to escape her lips raking through her body, closing her eyes shut as everything started making sense.
The reality of the situation just now hit her like a ton of bricks, feeling her whole body shaking as more heartbreaking cries left her parted lips sinking onto the floor. She covered her face with the sleeves of her hoodie, the hot tears seeping through the grey material as more and more tears streamed down her face.
Hope had never felt so broken. She lost her best friend, in more ways than one, and she knew there was absolutely nothing she could do about it, “Draco... p-please just hold me,”
Draco didn’t hesitate for one moment, letting his knees rest on the stone floor scooping the sobbing girl into his arms tightening his hold on her. He whispered sweet nothings into her hair, rocking her back and forth as he rubbed small circles on her back. The trembling girl clutched at the black button up of his shirt, resting her forehead on his chest as she hiccuped a few gibberish words.
“Lovey... I swear to you on my life. I did it because I had no choice. Besides, nothing will happen to me or you-”
“Draco. The Dark Lord could ask you to kill any of us without a second thought, what would you do then, huh?” The blonde struggled to answer, knowing she had proved a point with her statement.
“You’re telling me,” She pulled away from his chest to lock eyes with his soft stare, “You would not hesitate to kill any of your friends? What if it were Blaise? Or how about a ‘lousy Gryffindor’ like Ron? Or better yet... what about me, Mal?”
A shaky breath left her as she stared intently at his face searching for an answer, feeling her heart shatter as she saw nothing but sorrow and a darkness that wasn’t there several months ago when she saw him up at the Astronomy Tower.
“I-I...”
“Malfoy, you didn’t do it because you had no choice. You always have a choice... if they had tried to do you harm I would be there in an instant. Anyone at this bloody school would stand in front of you, regardless of what you’ve done. You are loved, Mal. Always have been. If Narcissa and Lucius refuse to see what they are doing to their only son, then they really need to re-think each and every single decision they have made up to this point.”
“Is this your way of saying you’re leaving?” He angrily spat, this glare in his eyes sending dagger at the girl who was currently sprawled across his lap. Hope shook her head cupping his cheeks, sensing the boy visibly relax.
“Of course not. I am... I am going to help you through this. This is too much of a burden to carry all on your own. But, if things start involving the harm of any of the students here in Hogwarts, I will not hesitate to turn you in a ferret and leave you in this dingy room.” She tried to make light of the situation, making the blonde turn a shade of red at the statement nodding to her words. Hope leaned down pressing a lingering kiss to his cheek, holding him tight as he hummed appreciatively.
“I love you, Rose,”
“I love you too, Draco,”
November 17th 1996. The Great Hall. 1:16 pm.
Hope let out a chuckle as she saw the Golden Trio making their way over to her, a flushed expression on their faces. She popped a few grapes into her mouth, chewing thoughtfully as they took a seat on either side of her, with Hermione on one side of Ron flashing a quick smile. Unbeknownst to the smiling girl, there were a pair of grey eyes already watching her, stabbing rather angrily at his salad.
“Hi Hope,” The redhead breathed out rather heavily, his cheeks almost as strikingly red as his full head of hair. You pursed your lips, fighting off a smile as you eyed the pair.
“Hello, Ronald... Why do you guys look like you’ve just finished running from a herd of Hippogriffs,”
“Harry thought it would be a bloody good idea to go on a rant about a certain toad. She happened to turn the corner at the same time, but since there were several other kids in the hallway we decided it be best if we hurried here as quickly as we could so she wouldn’t remove any more house points.” He choked out, taking a swig out of Hope’s cup, some of the orange juice making it’s way down his chin. After Hope smacked him upside the head, all she heard after that was Hermione scolding him for being a pig, before they got into a heated discussion off to the side. She rolled her eyes, facing the dark haired Gryffindor her cheeks flushing pink as she caught him staring at her. A teasing glint gleamed in his eyes, wetting his lips as he caught her growing flustered at his small action.
“Hey, H,”
“Hi... you look really pretty today,” Harry smiled at the brunette, reaching up to brush a stray curl out of her face her grin growing wider. Feeling her breath getting caught in her throat as she felt Harry scooting in closer to her on the bench, attempting to get as close as possible without being weird.
“Thank you, H. I don’t think I can say the same about yourself-”
“Oh sod off,” Harry laughed shoving her playfully, sending her into a fit of giggles as she almost bumped into the redhead behind her, “You love me, Lupin,”
“You are very much correct about that,” Hope sent the grinning boy a sly wink, fiddling with the hem of her skirt as she leaned in close to the boy whose eyes had widened, “Remember that morning in your dorm room-” At those words Harry felt himself growing flustered, nodding tentatively, “And what we talked about when we went down to the Common Room.”
“Y-yeah...”
“I made up my mind. If the offer still stands, I would love to go out with you, Potter.” Harry practically beamed at her words, cupping her face eagerly pressing his lips against hers as he poured all the emotions he could into that kiss. Hope gingerly place her hands on his chest, melting into his touch before pulling away from the heated kiss. She failed to notice the bickering friends behind her had stopped arguing, now sitting gaping at the action they had just witnessed.
Draco dropped his fork onto the table, making it clatter rather loudly a wave of rage washing over him. He felt sick to his stomach watching Potter and his dear Rose lip locked, nearly gagging at the sight focusing on his salad having lost all of his appetite. The sound of Draco fuming beside her had made Pansy shut her mouth turning to face Goyle instead as she watched Draco, anxiously awaiting his next move.
“I don’t think you understand how happy those few words made me,”
“Well, I mean... I could take them back-” Hope teased, letting out a giggle as the boy recaptured her lips in his, laughing into the kiss as she caught sight of pout resting on his face, “You’re a big baby, Potter.”
“Ummm... hello?! When in the hell did this happen?” Ron exclaimed, a shocked expression on his face eyeing the pair who just sat there looking flustered.
“Remember that day where Seamus, Dean and Neville were making fun of me very early in the morning, and we woke you up?”
“Uh huh...?”
“Well, the reason they were making fun of me was because they had caught Hope in my room, a-and the curtains happened to be shut around my bed,” That sentence caught Ron’s attention, a cheeky grin spreading across his face eyeing the couple who just blushed. The red-head
“Oh you dirty dog,”
“Ron! You’re one to talk. What about you and Lavender? You guys were horrendous at least they had the decency to do it behind closed doors,” Hermione scoffed, slapping the red head upside the head making him sulk as he rubbed the sore spot, “But I’m happy for you guys, truly. You guys are cute together-”
“Lupin. Professor Umbridge would like to speak to you. At once,” The sound of someone practically hissing her name caught her attention, looking up to see an angry looking Draco. She flashed him a soft smile, picking up her hoodie off of her lap giving a quick wave to the group making her way to follow the blonde. A hand wrapped around her wrist, stumbling backwards into a broad chest.
“Hold on,” Harry cupped her face, pressing his lips against hers holding her close to him. Hope’s eyes fluttered close, feeling her chest tighten at his intoxicating touch, her nimble hands clutching his robes before she hear someone scoff behind her forcing her to pull away from him.
“10 points from Gryffindor. Lupin unless you want Umbridge to hear about this, then I suggest you hurry,”
“I’ll see you later, H,” Hope mumbled, briskly following behind a seething Malfoy whose pace only seemed to increase struggling to catch up to his long strides. “Slow down there, buddy,” She rolled her eyes as she felt him grab a hold of her arm, dragging her into a nearby empty classroom locking the door with the flick of his wand.
“What-in-the-hell, Rose-Anne?” He growled, turning on his heels facing the brunette who had taken a seat on top of one of the desks, setting her books and wand on the open desk beside her, “How long?”
“You know, people think you’re crazy every single time to call me Rose, considering they all know me for my name; Hope.”
“Lupin, I have called you Rose-Anne since I knew what words were... If it bothers you that much then I’ll quit-”
“No, no. I find it cute,” You made the blonde blush, his already reddening cheeks growing a shade darker shaking his head at your comment. Attempting to ask you the previous question he had asked you, wanting to know when you and Potter had grown all lovey dovey.
“Potter and I? Not long. I guess we always just had slight attractions to one another since the beginning, but we didn’t do anything besides hang out and hang out a few times on our own until like a couple weeks ago. Since then, we’ve just been testing the waters,” Draco angrily ran his fingers through his hair, throwing his head back rolling his eyes at her words. Potter. Of all the guys in the Hogwarts, she chose the scummiest of the scum. He thought to himself, swiping his tongue across his lips wetting them in the process.
Hope hopped off the desk, making her way over to the boy who looked like he was going to burst in any second. She tentatively rest her hand on his shoulder, his body stiffening before relaxing at her touch. He let her wrap her arms around his waist, her head resting on his chest humming softly at his warm embrace. They stood there for a few moments, enjoying one another’s presence, before he parted from her holding her a few inches from him. His light grey eyes scanned her face, trying to see if he found any sort of sign of her lying to him.
“Does he make you happy?”
“Yes... he really does.”
“Then... as much as it pains me,” She giggled, messing with his black robes peering up at him, “I’m okay with it. If you’re happy, then that’s all that matters. But, if he lays a hand on you in any way, or if he even dares to dream of hurting you. I won’t hesitate to hex him,” Draco teased, a serious underlying tone in his words making her smile nodding her head.
“Thank you, Mal. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, I don’t really think I could considering we just made it official about...10 minutes ago,”
“About that, if you start snogging like that anywhere where I can see you, I will not even begin to second guess myself before taking points.”
“Oh shush. Let’s go back and finish lunch, I didn’t even get to eat all of my grapes,”
a/n: this took me 5397394 years to finish. please lemme know if you guys have any questions, or if you have any feedback. my requests are always open. thank you lovelies <3.
Shout out to that time I drew reconstructed versions of the Galar fossil 'mons. These were made a few months ago. I was indecisive on what to do with arcto's design so I ended up making two.
Draco x reader
He is obsessed with reader and just follows her around and does anything she ask and she just knows she have him wrapped around her finger
Hmmm... I tried
"Hi Draco." Y/n said sweetly as she walked to her seat, her yellow tie tied messily.
"H-hi Y/n! Do- do y'need help fixing your tie?" Y/n laughed softly and nodded. "That's very nice of you, Draco." She smiled at him and let him get to work on the tie.
When he was done, he laid the tie gently over her sweater and let her tuck it in. "I-is there anything else you need help with?"
Y/n shrugged. "Um, I can't think of anything right now, maybe later." Draco nodded. "Oh ok. I'll be here if you need anything, anything at all." He smiled, a small blush covering his features in the cutest way.
Moments later, Y/n accidentally hit her pen off ber desk. Draco immediately ran to help, picking it up and placing it neatly on her desk in a flash. Y/n turned and smiled at him, going back to her work.
Draco followed Y/n around like a lost puppy for the rest of the day so that whenever she needed help, he'd be there to do it.
Y/n and Draco were doing homework together in the library, working on Potions. Y/n was trying to finish her essay on the effects of the Polyjuice Potion. "...if you brew the potion correctly, and add a hair of the person you wish to change into, you can turn into- no, that doesn't sound right. What's a good word for that?" Draco's head shot up. "Become?" Y/n let that process in her mind for a moment before nodding. She smiled.
"Thank you, Draco, you're the best." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, leaving him a blushing and stuttering mess.
Obsessed
Summary: Head canon of Draco having a tit kink.
Warnings: Smut. Tit kink, titty fucking, nipple play, tit sucking, just tits.
a/n— I'm literally 12 followers away from 300. GET ME THERE.
Navigation.
Draco with a tit kink:->
Draco Malfoy is a tit guy, always has and always will be, even though he loves every part of you equally, boobs come first.
He loves the feel of them in his hands, soft and smooth. How they fit perfectly in his hands.
Sometimes you would have your back turned and he'd come behind you and just give them a rough squeeze.
They're almost like his stress ball, you would often find his hand tucked beneath your shirt, massaging and kneading your breasts, rolling and pinching the nipples inbetween his fingers.
Him randomly pulling your shirt up and your bra down to suck on your tits.
He loves seeing them painted with dark blue and purple hues, that he made and his hand print on them from slapping your breasts.
The way he would accompany each one of his sucks and licks with the thrust of his hips.
Let's be honest, he has ruined almost every one your bras, just because he was too impatient to unclasp it.
Nothing is more satisfactory than seeing them fall out of their restraints.
But he is thankful for the fact that you don't wear bras at night, so he can just play with them anytime he wants during the night.
Uses your boobs as a pillow.
No matter the position he will always play with them.
Missionary: Just bend down and suck on your nipples and bite the soft skin of your tender breasts. Squeezing them and also slapping them as he pounds your pussy.
Cowgirl: Fucking loves to see them bounce up and down as you ride him. Fucking your tits with his mouth and hands.
Doggy style: Will use your boobs as support and knead them as he would slam his cock into you from behind.
Also is addicted to seeing his cum spread over them.
"Where does my baby, want my cum?" He said as his thrusts became sloppy inside of you, "On my tits, daddy" you reply. Draco let out a loud moan, instantly pulling out, stroking his cock hard and fast and spilling his cum all over your chest.
Or him face fucking you.
"Fucking, cock slut. Sucking me off so well" Draco groaned as the bobbing of your head got faster, flicking your wrist and hollowing your cheeks more. "Want me paint your tits with my cum?" Draco panted as he thrust his hips into your mouth. Pulling your mouth off him, ropes of hot thick cum would land on them. His cum dripping down from your boobs to your stomach.
He just can't go by more than a week without fucking them.
To him nothing his better than the feel of your beautiful tender breasts squeezing his cock.
"Yes, that's it. Atta girl. Keep doing that. Keep fucking my cock on your chest"
The tip of his cock constantly hitting your chin as he bucked his hips, fucking his cock in the space between your boobs as you held them together with your hands, looking up at him with doe-eyes. "Fuck, gonna cum all over your pretty little tits"
In conclusion, Draco Malfoy is obsessed with your tits.
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@drachoesimp
@malfoysbiitch
@riddleswh0r3crux
@marrymetheonott
Body Mind Soul
Summary: A relationship with Draco where he is overprotective and possessive.(Requested)
Warnings: Smut, angst, fluff; it's a little bit of all. Violence. Possessive and protective Draco, losing v-card, innocence kink.
a/n: this is loosely based on maddy and nate's relationship minus the toxic & abxsive parts.
NAVIGATION
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It all started that night. Draco was wandering the halls, the stars brighter than ever, moon shining,the sky pitch black.
He was mesmerized by the night sky, it always drawed him in.
That's when he heard it, a slight whimper. It surely didn't come off as a good thing. Inspecting it further, he went into the direction he heard it coming from.
A girl was pressed harshly against the wall, from a distance you could see that she wasn't comfortable. Her small arms trying their best to pry the boy away as he continued kissing her neck against her will.
"Please" she cried.
Now Draco Malfoy was not a very compassionate person, but when he saw that it was her, his blood boiled.
Y/N.
He suddenly had the urge and need to be protective of her, she was innocent, naive. And also came from a very well known family. She was the most popular girl in school. But that also came with a whole lot of unwanted attention, which she didn't know how to deal with.
Without any hesitation he stormed off towards him, pulling the boy off her at once, his back colliding with the wall.
"Mal-"
He couldn't complete his sentence as Draco roughly kicked him. Then grabbing the back of his neck, and punching him over and over again. Until he didn't know the difference between the blood of his hand and the boy's face.
"D-Draco, s-st-stop" he heard her sob from behind, immediately letting go of the boy. That when he became aware of how violent he had become, and that not what Y/N needed right now.
"Here's what you're gonna do, you are going to Dumbledore tell him what you did, and not mention me at all, alright?"
The boy nodded.
"Good" said Draco slapping his cheek.
She stepped back as Draco walked towards her.
"Hey, it's okay, you're safe" he said calmly, putting his arms on her shoulder, she buried her face in his chest, crying softly, while he rubbed her back, comforting her.
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That was how it all started.
Draco and Y/N.
She was his,and no one even dared to touch what was Malfoy's
He would be sure to make the other one suffer if anyone even looked at her wrong.
He would protect her at all cost, from everyone, from everything.
His girl, Draco's girl.
One day when she was walking by a random boy had the audacity to call her out, had to audacity to comment on her skirt.
To simply put it he payed for it very dearly.
That day Draco had decided to never ever let her walk the halls alone.
-
She was too pure for the world.
And maybe even for him
It was a truth well known that Draco was the biggest player at Hogwarts, fucking girls left and right.
She on the other hand was a virgin.
He almost lost his mind when she told him this on their very special date.
"You're a virgin?" He asked.
She nodded timidly.
"So are you sure you want this? We can wait, there's absolutely no rush. I want you to be comfortable. We can wait" he said, but on the inside he was burning, burning with the desire to ruin her, to destroy her.
He was the only one allowed to do that.
"Yes, I only want it to be you. I want you" She said looking up at him with doe eyes.
That's when be lost it, he growled as he grabbed her waist, colliding her lips with his, kissing her hungrily.
He nipped at the soft skin of her neck, marking her as his.
Only his.
His hand quickly unclipped her bra pulling it off, immediately sucking her nipples hard, as she moaned beneath him.
He undressed himself as quickly as he could, but asking for her permission before taking off hers.
His breath hitched as he saw her pussy, wet and throbbing only for him. He bent down, draping her legs over his shoulder, and licking hard long stripes up her clit.
"Dray" she moaned as he continued eating her out mercilessly and skillfully.
"Are you sure?" He asked again, she nodded eagerly and bit her lip.
She wanted needed it to be him, the one who always is there for her, always has her back.
She loved him.
He loved her.
Draco positioned himself at Y/N's entrance, stroking his cock up and down.
She gave him yet another nod as he slowly pushed inside, she gasped, digging her nails into his skin.
"Fuck" he grunted as he felt her walls clenching around him, tears filling her eyes, wincing in pain.
"Want to stop?" He asked
"No, move" she replied.
He started to pump into her slowly, letting her properly get adjusted. Trying his absolute best to resist the urge to fuck her into oblivion.
His thrusting would soon get faster, pounding into her pussy. His cock disappearing into her cunt over and over again.
"Please, faster" she begged.
He couldn't hold back anymore, he thrusted into her violently fast, digging her into the mattress, fucking her aggressively.
"Draco!" She screamed as he pounded harder.
"You're all mine, hmm" he hummed as he thrusted into her pussy.
"A-all yours, I- I'm" She stuttered as he kept pounding into her recklessly.
"Cum for me, show me that you're mine"
And she did, she came for him. Her body trembling, small whimpers leaving her lips, she brought Draco to his orgasm with that. He spilled his cum inside her, emptying every last drop, making sure that she took all of him.
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She was his.
He was hers.
Body. Mind. Soul.
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Ownership
Kinktober Index
Summary: You’re gifted as a prize to Draco. You’re his. He owns you and that’s your only purpose. Kinktober - 3.
Warnings: Smut. Dark Themes. Ownership. Sir kink, Breeding kink, Blowjob, Virgin reader. Mentions of the reader being Draco’s property. Possessiveness. Dark!Draco.
Note: Draco’s supposed to be a high ranking death eater in this fic. So keep in mind that it might have some depictions of that. But he’s soft with the reader :’)
a/n: oh to be draco's property </3
NAVIGATION
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“Enjoy her mate. She’s all yours” Theodore Nott is quite enthusiastic in the way he speaks about you. Draco wonders whatever has his him so hyped up. Whether you truly where the winsome angel they claimed you to be.
He gives him a nod, and then clicks open the door.
When his gaze falls upon you, he understands the infatuation. Truly; you were a gift, not just from him friends— but from whatever lies above.
Perfect and his.
You’re kneeling, hands resting on your thighs, head down, dolled up in a black lingerie. A silver bow rests at the base of your throat. And on it was carved D.M.
“Hello bug, have you been waiting for my arrival?”
Only then, do your eyes look up. And you gasp slightly; you’d heard about his attractiveness, but to have him present in front of you, it was entirely ethereal.
He had different shades of grey painted on him. Hair platinum, eyes silver, skin pale. He was much more taller than the last time you’d seen him, and the mass of him now muscular and broad.
Beautiful, like an angel, yet dangerous like a devil.
“Love?”
“I– uh... terribly sorry sir. I have been waiting for you”
He smirks, then swiftly removes his black coat jacket. It hangs over a chair as he then walks off to sit over an armchair. As if it were a throne.
“Come ‘ere darling”
His eyes never once fall from you as you saunter over to him. As soon as you reach him, he grabs you by your waist and pushes you on his lap.
“You know who I am right?” His hands grope and squeeze along your curves, but his face is fixed on yours.
“I do” You murmur softly, fumbling with the fabric of his slacks. You did know who he was— he was the royalty of the wizarding world. The youngest death eater of all time.
You knew who he was— ruthless; cold; dangerous.
Draco tightens his grips on your plump bum, certain to have you bruised and marked.
He’s always been quite possesive but never infatuated “So pretty, and all mine” he deems, brushing his nose along your cheekbone.
“All yours sir”
He was dreaded by all. But here you were in the embrace of Draco Malfoy you’d found sweetness within the bitterness that he was.
He kissed you. Hard possesive kisses that had you gasping for air. It wasn’t a romantic loving kiss— but rather a soul burning one that had your chest hurting.
They trail down to your shoulders; hot wet kisses; his hand wrapping around your throat and his rings caused a shiver to run through you.
“Have you done this before?” He asked, eyebrows arching in question, “Never, sir”
If you thought you’d already seen the darkness that resided within him, you were wrong— his eyes seemed to have turned entirely black.
“Get on your knees blossom, I’ll tell you what to do”
You do that at once, and fall down onto the cold wooden floor. You stare up at him in innocence, waiting for him next move.
He quickly has his hands on his belt, it clicks and ruttles and then his pants are pushed down to his knees. His length already hard in his boxers as you yank them down.
You watered at the sight of him so long, so thick, so gorgeous. “Look at you, already drooling like a dumb baby”
Malfoy grips you by the back of your head. Pushing your face against his length. “Put it in your mouth hmm”
You do exactly that, taking his length down your throat as much as you could without gagging, “That’s it, fuck, now just suck yeah?”
Your mouth wraps around him, suckling lightly before he encourages you to go faster, bobbing your face on his cock more expertly.
He cups your face gently as you take his lenght deeper, swirling your tongue on his base. “There it is, you’re a natural, bunny”
When you look up at him, his face is scrunched up in pleasure, soft grunts escaping his parted lips, but his eyes were wide open and staring down at you.
You bob your head faster, sucking even harder than before, “Fucking hell I’m–” his climax was right on the edge, until he suddenly pulls away before he could that sweet fucking releif.
A whine comes from you as he parts his cock from your mouth, “D–did I do– do it wrong?”
“No bug, just wanna cum inside you”
Draco has you hauled up on his lap before he slams you down on his bed, staring at you with dark avid eyes. He strips down in a hurry, wanting to corrupt you and fuck your innocence out of you.
“Move your panties aside baby, let me see that pretty pussy”
Your hand trails down to your underwear, and then moves them to the side. He groans as he sees your cunt dripping and throbbing— only for him, it will only ever be him.
The head of his cock rubs onto your folds, teasing you until you were whimpering and babbling in need.
He pushed inside slow, cooing in your ear as your hole fluttered around him.
“So perfect, bug” He mused, kissing your tears away as you struggled to take much of him. Shaking in bliss already.
You dug your nails into his back, leaving red bruises as he began to move “Too much sir” you whimpered as he pulled your hips flush against his.
“Can’t take it?” He mocked, kneading your tits through your bra. There was fire in his touch, it had you burning everytime his skin moved with yours.
Slowly, the pace, the act turned into something much more impure. It was rough now, his kisses and his bites on your flesh. His thrusts and his movements.
“Such a good little cunt. I’ll be fucking it everyday goddamn day now, you hear me? You’re mine”
Yours, yours, yours. You said it against him as you kissed his chest and raked your nails across the lines of him and bucked your hips in rhythm with his.
“M’gonna fuck a baby in you alright? And you’re gonna take it like a good girl”
He was pounding into you now. You were crying and sobbing from how fucking good it felt. It was a wonderful feeling. To belong to him. To please him and have him do it back.
He thrust several more times and then you came with a cry, panting and trembling as he lowly hissed and fell apart on top of you. Giving your every last drop of it.
“Mine, you’ll always be mine now”
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Master of the Starr Park
Ruler of the world
Say Draco (Draco)
And the story shall be told/lyrics
(Nah but on a real note, he sucks to draw, i hate doing armor)
Harry, texting Lupin: Lupin! Help I’m being kidnapped Draco: Where are you? Harry: I’m with some strange person. In a car. Help. Lupin: I’ll call Draco. Draco, answering his cell: Y’ello? Lupin: Where’s Harry? They texted me that he was being kidnapped. Draco: Harry? Whaddya mean, they're right next to me- Draco: Draco: I’ll call you back. *hangs up* Draco: THE NEW HAIRCUT ISN’T THAT BAD! Harry: WHO ARE YOU?!
Master of the Starr Park
Ruler of the world
Say Draco (Draco)
And the story shall be told/lyrics
(Nah but on a real note, he sucks to draw, i hate doing armor)
Draco!!! 🎸⚔️
Here I bring you a drawing of Brawl stars because I'm bored xd
Draco es posser nadie me lo quita de la cabeza 🤮🤮🤮🤢 (perdón, tengo complejo de trve)
Lo siento, soy jugador de bodrio stars 💔💔💔💔😭
