XI
Fumbling in to the dorms we were met with a few of the young'uns still hanging around. They stopped to observe what was going on which based on the positioning of my hands embedded in her ass cheeks whilst she still clung to me, was not PG.
"Guys, go to bed. Seriously. It's late."
Y/n sniggered quietly in to the nook of my neck. "But it's the weekend!" One of them answered back. "Just because you've got a girlfr-"
"She isn't my girlfriend, now do you want me to go and get the prefects and get house points taken away? If not then go to bed!"
"But-"
"I said go to bed guys, or I'll hex the lot of you so that you grow boils and warts all over your faces."
The young students grumbled and whined before throwing down their things and storming off to their private quarters, y/n remained softly kissing below my ear just enough that I could hear the sounds of her lips latch on and off of my skin gently. "Well that's surprising, you're pretty good with the little kids. I certainly expected something way more offensive and aggressive."
"They're just kids y/n, I'm not a monster."
After more awkward walking and stumbling around, we found the door to my quarters and burst through it with little regard for the fragile wooden beams holding it together before slamming it back closed behind us. I threw y/n down against my sheets, the silk of her dress slipping effortlessly against the silk of my sheets.
And I stood at the foot of the bed and I looked at her. Just looked at her there, on her back for me.
Tilting my head every which way to decide where to start first. Her legs, her neck? Bite her all over until I drew blood, have her cry for me to just let her cum.
A fantasy, delusion of grandeur, because quite simply.. I'm likely not capable of those things or to even know I'm doing them right. But I am going to fuck her, and she will cum this time.
I'll make damn fucking sure that she cums this time.
I climbed over her, y/n's thighs instantly coming up to clamp against my own. Both of my hands landing either side of her head as I lowered my mouth down to press upon hers, tasting that sweet, sweet cherry flavour again.
The minute it overtook my senses my hands flew in to a frenzy to try and tear off that beautiful dress from her body. How dare she fucking wear that, how dare she look so good. For someone else.
For Terence fucking Higgs. My housemate, someone I see every day. Kissing one of my own, and not me. It's fucking infuriating.
Her hands run up my sides, head twisted to meet my own as I tore the strap from around her neck and exposed her beautiful chest to me once more. Although she winced when my hand fell to her breast, and her head cowered back in to the pillow and away from my face.
"Uh- Draco?"
"Yeah? What's wrong?"
"I- don't think it's right to do this. I'm just not feeling it, somethings missing."
I stalled, still weighted over her but unsure what the fuck to do next. I'd not been put in this sort of situation before and couldn't tell if it was a joke or not. Is there even a punchline??
"Yeah, right, sorry-um.."
I climbed off in a daze. Fearful that I'd done something I wasn't meant to. "Was it like a consent thing? Because if I freaked you out then that-um like, that was not my intention at all and I just thought it was going to be one of those heat of the moment things-"
Y/n sat up, clutching the dress back to her chest with her big sparkly eyes and nodded softly. "No, of course not. Do you really think you'd still be conscious if it was?"
It's as if I dissolve around her. Out there I was a good-looking, rich, sought after bachelor and now here with her, I'm just simply.. here. I have nothing to offer but exactly myself, because she doesn't care about any of that shit. And I fucking hate it. Why can she not just be like Odette and the others? Charmed by my charisma and money. It would be so much easier.
"No I suppose, could of ended up like Higgs," I smirked, sitting at the edge of the bed. "Yeah his nose is gonna hurt in the morning."
It became uncomfortably awkward, I had no idea what to do or say. Except twiddle my thumbs as y/n got herself up and straightened herself out.
"Is it alright if I borrow this to go back to mine?" She asked, about my suit jacket. "Yeah it's fine just throw it away when you're done or something."
"Okay," she whispered, biting at her bottom lip. "Are you going to go back to the party now?"
"No probably just go to bed, it was boring in there anyways."
"Okay. Guess I'll see you around then?"
"Yeah, bye."
And she left, like a whisper of a shadow. Just walked right out of there and left me sat on the end of the bed shell shocked. Silent and in deep thought. The only thing I could do was kick off my shoes and tumble back on to my sheets to ponder at the ceiling and why the brickwork was so wonky. I could still feel her touch lingering on my skin and the taste of her inside my mouth.
I really thought I was gonna get to fuck tonight.
Worst fucking day ever.
That was until forty minutes had passed and I heard the common room door thump open. I swear if the guys come in here drunk and jump all over me or start some shit I am going to A word somebody. Truly I am.
Knock, knock, knock went the dormitory door. "Aw fuck off I'm not in the mood so could you go and be a dickhead somewhere else do you think?"
"Oh... okay," the muffled, little voice answered. Y/n. "Woah no wait!" I shouted back, sitting up. "Come in!"
The door creaked open slowly, and it revealed y/n slouched there with that impertinent glint in her eye. Still in my jacket though. "I thought you were leaving? Not in to it or whatever?"
"No," she smirked, stepping in. "I said there was something missing."
My heart began to race and the skin on my hands got really, really warm. And then, she unbuttoned my jacket, revealing not the dress that she had been wearing but.. underwear, just underwear in fact.
Really fucking nice underwear.
My mouth was open on a silent gasp as the jacket slid from her shoulders and to the floor to pool around her feet. And from her bra she pulled out a baggie, full of weed.
"Found the missing ingredient."
"Here, now, sit."
I motioned her to my lap with a finger as she softly locked the door behind her, and she did it again; showing out those two little baby teeth at the bottom as she simpered a grin that was laced with mischievous intent.
And she straddled my lap, the lace of her crotch warm against my upper thigh.
I took the stuff from her as she remained weighted on me, quietly watching and contemplating as I focused on creating the perfect joint. The paper had to be uniform and smooth, the right balance of tobacco and weed. It had to be as perfect as her.
And turning in the paper at the last roll I held it up to her mouth as our pupils fixed on to each other.
Her tongue showed out slowly, writhing from one end of the paper to the other before it stuck. "Nice rolling," y/n whispered garishly.
"And very nice licking," I responded as she lifted her wand and lit the joint, taking in a deep and long inhale that saw her chest throw out toward me, the surface of her breasts way softer than I remember. And she wrenched open my mouth, blowing in a cloud of smoke to which I in turn inhaled gladly. "Oh I'm fantastic at licking Draco. How do you fair in that department?"
"I guess you'll never really know, you had your chance earlier. It must be a hard life."
Smoke billowed from both of our noses as we taunted each others ego's.
"Well however hard you think life is.. it'll just keep getting harder..."
She shuffled her hips lightly, in and out ways.
"And harder, and harder.."
Fuck, my cock was filling with blood faster than my heart could pump it around my body. Right beneath her as she grinded on me, the buzzy high making my body tingle.
"And harder... until all of a sudden..."
She pushed her crotch up heavily against mine, arms thrown over my shoulder as she rolled her hips forwards again. Fully aware of how 'hard' I was now.
"... Pop. It all just releases.. Of course, where exactly is down to the circumstances.."
Both of our eyes were now red and drowsy, weed laced breaths being exchanged by open mouths that were unwilling to meet until the other faltered first. "Any chance of getting your consent y/n?"
"Only if you say please... Draco."
Fuck, I don't want to. I don't, I can't, I mustn't beg. It's utterly ridiculous..
"Please.."
Fuck.
My hand curled roughly around the back of her neck as I stood and turned to tumble back down on top of her, pressing every ounce of body weight on to her frame whilst my teeth sunk in to her collarbone. Her hand yanked at my hair painfully, eliciting a groan I worked so terribly hard at masking.
So I peppered my kisses down across her chest as the soles of her feet run up and down the bed, legs writhing in pure excitement. "I think you'll find I more than excel in the licking department."
Those were the only words I offered her as my mouth fell to her navel and my fists curled around the lace that was wrapped around her pelvis, snatching them down as I sank further down the bed.
Of course the truth was that I had only tried it once, just one time, so I could be fucking terrible at it in theory. But I've already talked the talk so now I have to walk the walk.
Plus she's done the tango with another girl, and that was bound to have been brilliant because nobody knows what a girl likes more than another girl so I'm going to have to blow her fucking mind. I love me a good challenge though.
Taking both of her thighs over my arms I took one last glance up at y/n who was staring down in anticipation with her bottom lip clamped tightly in to her teeth. So I moved in slowly, landing a gentle peck against her clit, just a simple kiss. Instantly her eyes hammered shut.
Now that, made me fucking feel something deep inside that I wasn't even aware that I could feel. So I did it again, just a soft and slow kiss against her pretty little cunt. And then another, then another straight after.
Just light little taps with my lips, teasing. Baiting.
Merlin, I can't put to words exactly what pussy tastes of but this one... Is absolutely, mouth wateringly delicious.
So closing my mouth around her little clit I used the edge of my tongue to drive firm stripes up and down as my palms splayed out against her ribcage. She was so wet and so boiling hot, it was about to drive me crazy. Y/n's own arms flung out to bundle up the sheets in to her fists and neck arched hard.
She wasn't really a moaner when we had our little quicky fuck, but when I pushed the tip of my tongue in to her fuck hole the noise that left her was a musical masterpiece. It was low and long before tailing off in to a gasp. I smirked against her sticky cunt, unable to stop myself.
Oh yeah, she's going to fucking cum this time.
Hard.
I flattened out my tongue, rocking my head side to side to loudly devour her. So she could hear exactly all of the dirty, uncouth things I was doing to her cunt. Gifting her some subtle vibration from my own moans against her throbbing core. But it still wasn't good enough though, I want her to cum right in to my mouth, right now.
So I stole a hand away from her sides to join me between her legs, slowly working one finger inside of her, and then another. "Oh fuck..."
Yeah that's right y/n.
Her inner walls were smooth and coated in her arousal, inviting me in further as her climax began to approach. My fingers joined a steady speed along with my mouth as her stomach started to convex rapidly.
Knuckle deep, I felt that little spot of roughness inside and I knew what it was. The G Spot. Hm. Here we go y/n darling, here's what you want.
My fingertips rubbed briskly against the sweet spot over and over as she swelled in my mouth, her juices coating my lips and chin.
Fucking her with my fingers so deep that my knuckles connected loudly with her pubic bone, and her grip on my sheets grew tighter and tighter as did the grip of her tight cunt on my fingers as they dragged in and out.
"Oh, fuck, fuck, hm.."
It was almost as if time ceased to exist when her back bent up in to an arch so hard that I could no longer see her face, just the skin beneath her ribs getting sucked in and out as she fought for air. Her orgasm splitting through her body and melting her brain.
Her thighs shook violently either side of my head, my own eyes rolling from the deep satisfaction such a sight provided. And the taste of her creamy cunt releasing her hot juices as she grinded up against my face.
I was hooked. From that moment on, I only wanted to exist between y/n's legs.
Once over sensitised and bucking her hips away from me I lifted myself to get a good look at what my hard work had achieved; and what I saw was so breath takingly beautiful I doubted that I'd ever find anything else fascinating ever again.
"Did you cum that time darling, or were you just faking?" I asked smugly, so when her eyes fell back to me she just leant forward and ripped me back on top of her with force.
That answers that then.
And I think you all know what happened next. But don't worry though, the condom remained intact this time too.
We've a funeral to attend next anyhow.