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Slytherin Boys Reacts:

You tease them in public 🌶️

Their fav places to kiss you

You moan another guys name 🌶️

Slytherin boys kinks 🌶️

How the boys would cope on a sex ban 🌶️

Slytherin Boys Oneshots:

Theo Nott:

The Devil In Disguise 🌶️

Draco Malfoy:

Requested by @starchaserr_ on wattpad - "Can you do a Draco one shot where it's their first time/losing their v cards pls."

Draco Malfoy had faced Dumbledore, dark marks, and duels—but nothing had ever made his hands shake like this or his shoulders tense this way.

Your dorm was quiet, lit only by the soft glow of your bedside lamp. He sat behind you, legs spread partially wide, you nestled in between them. At some point during the course of his hands brushing through your hair, trying his best to plait certain strands, you had rolled over to face him, your head tilting up to look at him through your long lashes.

"I want you now, Dray," you had whispered.

It seemed like an entire lifetime had passed before he could finally muster up a response. His jaw tightened, his fingers gripped your locks tightly, and you swore his eyes flashed darker than you had ever seen before. "Are you sure, baby? I've waited six months, I can wait longer."

You and Draco had grown up together, you living next to Malfoy Manor in your own manor. You had crushed on him since you were a child, not believing that he could feel the same way about you. But when he asked you to be his date to the Yule Ball, you shared a kiss on the balcony and have been together ever since.

You smiled softly. "I've never been so sure about anything in my life."

That made him freeze.

His eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head and his legs squeezed tight around your hips. He groaned and glanced down at you. His eyes softened momentarily, "I just... don't want to mess things up," he admitted quietly. "Not with you."

Your fingers brushed against his, tentative at first. He didn't pull away. Instead, he laced his fingers with yours and placed your hand on his chest. His heart thudded desperately against his rib cage and you gasped when you felt it. "Feel that, darling? That's what you do to me."

Your eyes widened.

"I-I've never—"

"I know, sweetheart. Don't worry, I'll take it slow."

He leaned in, forehead resting against yours, breathing you in like he was memorising the moment. When he kissed you, it wasn't careful or remotely gentle—it was desperate, raw almost. It felt like years of pent up tension and emotion poured into one single kiss.

"You're—you're—I can't even..." he trails off, hands digging into the flesh of your hips. He takes in a sharp breath, watching with keen eyes as you slowly peel your shirt off. He whines, eyes struggling to focus on just one part of you. His hands hover over your chest, tracing the lace of your bra. "Fuck—darling. Am I dreaming right now? Yeah... this is all a dream, right?"

You groan, "mhm—can't wait any longer. Dray—please."

Finally, his hands find their way to the zip of your skirt, and he carefully slides it off, all the while maintaining eye contact with you. You could've sworn that just the heat of his hands hovering over your thighs could've been enough to send you over the edge. It's only when he breaks eye contact with you and stares down is when it happens—he breaks. A strangled whine leaves his lips and his pupils dilate with pure lust. "Baby... you're not wearing any panties? You're gonna be the fuckin' death of me."

"Darling—have I ever told you how gorgeous you are? I-I mean you always look so fuckin' beautiful. Always have, always goddamn will..." he sputters, mind blown. "Can I? I-I mean, will you let me have you?"

Dray babbles what seems like a million things a minute. It isn't until you place your hand on his much bigger hand, and trail it down your body until placing it directly on your bare, glistening pussy, that he is snapped out of his trance. In an instance, Draco grips your pussy, and the ridge of his rings digging into your clit causes a loud, unhinged moan to escape your lips.

"Mhm—fuck, Dray! Need you to..." your words trail off, mind hazy, overcome with intense pleasure. He only chuckles at your expense. "Need me to what, baby? Huh? Lost for words, yeah? Don't worry, darling. I'm gonna help you."

He was a man on the edge. A man finally acknowledging his need for you. His lips found the sensitive spot on your collarbone, teeth scraping against your tender skin desperately.

His cock is straining against his trousers— rock hard, and it's all for you. He starts fucking into your thigh, desperate for anything that you're willing to give him. He's panting now. Between the slick of your heat and the hardness of his cock, his minds not even sane anymore. It's all hyper-fixated on you—your moans, your sweet perfume, the idea of what it would feel like to be inside of you. The image that sends to his brain—fuck, he's done for.

"You're so fuckin' perfect. Y'know that, baby?" He groans, spreading your legs and wrapping them against his hips. He peppers kisses down your neck while lining his leaking tip with your soaked pussy. "I'll go slow, so goddamn slow, baby. Don't wanna hurt you, m'kay?"

True to his word, Draco slowly enters you. But it doesn't last long. As soon as hears you whimper and writhe in pleasure, he's lost what little control he was so desperately clinging onto. Now, he's buried to the hilt inside you. He smashes his lips against yours, his hands desperately gripping any part of your body that he can reach. "Mhm—shit, baby. M' can't get enough of you," he whines.

You started to rock your hips into him, meeting his deep thrusts in the middle. Draco groaned, his nails digging into your hips. "So good for me," he muttered, "yeah... hear that, baby?" He deliberately slowed down his thrusts so you could hear the squelching noise of your slick meet his leaking cock. Merlin, the sound was downright sinful.

He sped up his thrusts again, and you gasped. Draco eyed you, his eyes gleaming with lust and adoration. He smirked, "you like this, don't you, darling?" He was relishing in your pleasure, that he can make you feel this way. "You like being my good girl?" He taunted. Your cheeks flushed crimson and your walls clamped down on his cock. Dracos smirk faltered, his lips parted and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. "F-fuck, sweetheart! Do that again... feels so good."

You couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at his words. He fucked into you harder, and you tried to meet his thrusts with equal fervour, but he was just too fast, too far gone. His thoughts were consumed entirely by your pussy, by you.

His hands roamed your body, touching and caressing every inch if your skin while his lips trailed kisses along your neck and tits. Your entire body felt like it was on fire, like you were about to burst.

"Dra—Dray. I feel... weird," you moaned, body shaking underneath him.

Draco groaned, voice raspy as he chuckled. "That's normal, baby. Just means you're about to come undone for me."

It was when he reached between your bodies and circled your throbbing clit that pushed you over the edge. You let out a loud cry, your legs trembling with the intensity of your orgasm. "That's it, darling. Come all over me.... Soak my cock. Just for me, yeah?" Draco spurred you on. It wasn't long until he also let out a loud, unhinged moan, followed by the feeling of hot spurts of cum inside you.

He collapsed on top of you, you were spent, your body was exhausted. You couldn't hear anything except the sound of heavy breathing filling the silence. "You did so well for me, darling. I love you," Draco murmured, leaning down to plant a rough, searing kiss on your lips that conveyed every feeling he held for you.

Tom:

- Would refuse to admit it affects him

- But inside? He's dyingggg

- He would channel his frustration into work

- He's the worst outta the boys because he hates being denied anything—especially your perfect pussy wrapped around him

- One night he breaks—would storm into your dorm, pull down his trousers, and stroke his cock until you're literally begging him to fuck you

- "Don't you fuckin' dare deny me what's mine again, doll."

Enzo:

-  Complains. A lottttt

- He's all about flair—a lil dramatic sigh here and there, a few whines, mostly moaning in your ear and whispering filth to get you to break

- Flirts with you more than usual—he's desperate for your pussy

- "Sweetheart, y'know how needy she gets without my dick."

- One time in lesson he palmed your clothed pussy through your underwear and tights—when you swatted his hand away with a stern look that screamed 'behave' he only smirked, "what, baby? I'm not technically breaking the rules."

Matteo:

- He's restless

- He's irritable

- He's borderline crazy

- Snaps at anyone and anything—one time at breakfast Theo joked about how uptight he was and muttered something about being 'pussy whipped' and Matteo went absolutely feral

- Would attempt to distract himself with Quidditch—but would fail the instant he sees you in your too tight blouse and dangerously short skirt

- "Baby, you're killing me. Just let me have a taste, at least?"

Reg:

- He is suffering bad

- Would pretend he's fine but he's anything but

- You can quite literally see the large indent of his cock in his trousers any time you're near him

- Becomes more clingy—he has to be touching you in some sorta way

- He would 'accidentally' squeeze you're ass or grind against you whenever he passes you

- "Love, how much longer? Please, baby—I'm fuckin' dying here... want you so bad."

Theo:

- He's so pussy whipped it's actually crazy

- So when you put him on a sex ban for cancelling your date to play Quidditch with the boys—he's like a stroppy kid

- Would give you the puppy dog eyes—but when that doesn't work... he's moaning into your ear, his hand down his pants at the back of potions class, the way he looks at you... Merlin, his eyes are dark and filled with lust

- Like Matteo and Tom, he would try to distract himself with work but would quite literally crumble whenever he catches a whiff of your sweet scent

- Would say something like, "shit, bellisimo. You smell so fuckin' good. Mm—yeah, just let me have a taste. Bet you taste just as sweet."

Dray:

- Complains. Loudly. And often.

- Claims he's suffering the most out of all the boys

- He sulks

- "Princess, I didn't even do anything to deserve such punishment. Please, baby. Just let me put a finger in—one finger! Surely that's not against the rules..."

- When you agree he's like a kid in a candy store—but before you can blink he's not just fingering you, he's thrusting his tongue in and out of your hole, moaning into you about how good how you taste while gripping the inside of your thighs to spread your legs even further

Blaise:

- I feel like he would accept the ban without actually knowing what he's getting himself into

- Once he's had a full run down by the boys and they've taken the piss outta him for not fighting back more—he's furious

- "Fuck, baby—fuck! I didn't know that when you said sex ban, you actually meant—like, no sex! Shit, I can't do that. No. Fucking. Way."

- He's grovelling

- "Well, how can I make it up to you? Want me to eat you out, finger you, buy you flowers, fuck you?!"

- When you laugh and inform the rules of a sex ban, his eyes are wide and he looks like he's about to cry

This is a draft from my kinktober series that I posted on my Wattpad—hope you enjoy <3

Theme: The Devil In Disguise

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The Slytherin common room looked unrecognisable. Candles floated everywhere, and dark red lights casted an eerie-like glow across the room.

Goo Goo Muck by the Cramps blasted through the speakers and almost everyone was either dancing or playing Truth or Dare by the fireplace.

You decided to join the latter.

The instant you sat down Pansy was shoving a shot glass into your hands and shouting, "bottoms up!"

You swallowed down the sour liquid with a grimace. You glanced around, noticing Draco and Matteo sat opposite you. Draco nodded at you and Matteo took a swig of his firewhiskey, smirking at you.

You almost didn't recognise Theo.

He wore a dark suit—black on black. You're sure you would've choked had you been drinking. He looked like sin itself.

A dark silk tie hung loose around his neck, and a silver chain glinted beneath his collar. And then, of course, the horns. Small but very noticeable. Truth be told, he should've looked ridiculous all dressed up. But he didn't.

You don't think you've ever seen Theo look ridiculous in your entire life.

"You're staring," he murmured, his lips curling as he moved to sit on your left.

You swallowed, forcing yourself to look into his eyes. "You look—"

"Terrifying?" He offered. "That's the point."

"I was going to say that you look really good, actually."

Theo stared at you, slipping a cigarette between his lips and lighting it. He exhaled slowly, the smoke blowing directly into your face.

"And you..." he said softly, his eyes flitting to stare at the pale wings on your back. "You came as an angel. Fitting, really—given my costume."

You scoffed, trying not to shiver under the intensity of his gaze. "You really committed to the whole devil thing, huh?"

He smirked. "Who said it was just a costume?"

His words hung in the air. For a moment, you swore his eyes flickered red.

"Want to dance?" You blurted out, hoping to change the subject.

Theo leaned in, his breath warm against your ear. "Careful, bellisimo. You know what they say... if you dance with the devil on Halloween..." his hand slid to your waist, pulling you closer until your side pressed against his. "... you're his for the night."

You met his gaze, and with liquid courage swirling through your veins, you muttered, "maybe I want to be his."

The sound that came out of Theo's throat sounded nothing short of animalistic. He passed his cigarette to Matteo all the while digging his hands into your hips and hoisting you over his shoulder. His hand smoothed the back of your skirt down and rested on your ass. "Don't want anyone else to see what's under this dress, Bella."

He squeezed your ass. "No one else, Theo. Just you," you moaned.

"Theo— where are we going?"

He didn't answer— just trailed his fingers along the inside of your thighs.

You gasped as he cupped your clothed pussy through your panties.

You recognised the telltale staircase that led to the boys dormitories— having been there many times for gatherings with your group.

"This," Theo said, unlocking the door to his room and placing you down on his bed, "is where I bring people like you who don't know when to stop tempting me."

You chewed on your bottom lip, "and what happens to them?"

He dropped to his knees, shoving your skirt up to your hips and biting the seam of your panties. You watched as he peeled your cotton panties down your legs with his teeth.

Merlin, you were soaked.

"Fuck, bellisimo. You're drenched. Is this all for me?"

Theo whines when you nod.

"Bet you taste so sweet," he murmurs and before you know it his fingers part your slit and his tongue thrusts into your opening.

You clench your thighs around his head. "Baby," Theo whines, the lower half of his face already dripping with your arousal. "You've got to stay still."

You chance a glance at him. Fuck, he looks mesmerised. His lips are parted and his pupils are blown wide with desire.

"You know how long I've been wanting to taste you for? Gonna eat you out all night."

Draco:

- You brush your fingers lightly across his thigh under the table

- His jaw clenches

- He leans in close to you, voice a low hiss, "Careful, love. You really want the entire Great Hall to see me lose composure like this? Keep this pathetic act of yours up, and I'll make sure you regret it later."

- The look he's giving you is so intense you don't dare push him further

Theo:

- Theo's lips twitch when you lean into his shoulder and whisper that you want to fuck him

- He doesn't flinch — he wants you to do it again

- "Merlin—shit, bellisimo. You are wicked," he mutters with a smirk

- Would rest his hand on your thigh just to remind you who's in charge

- "You talk a lot for a slut who's going to have her mouth fucked raw later."

Matteo:

- You two are sat at the Three Broomsticks and you are bored so you decide to tease Matteo

- Conveniently, the pub is busy today so there weren't enough seats for all of your friends — hence why you are sat on Matteo's lap

- You grind against him with an innocent smile

- He stiffens beneath you

- Tilts his head, a mocking smirk on his face

- "Baby," he whispers into your ear, "don't think I won't fuck you in front of all our friends just to prove a point."

Blaise:

- You two are at a party, celebrating the teams first Quidditch win of the season

- You drag Blaise onto the dance floor, wanting to give him a special reward for how well he played

- A slow song starts, and you grind against him

- Blaise halts his movements instantly

- Just sips his drink lazily, pinning you down with an intense stare

- "You are bold, darling" he laughs, actually impressed at your public display of affection — usually, you are pretty shy with Blaise in public

- "Don't mistake my silence for surrender, sweetheart. I'm just saving my... response... for a better audience... and by audience I mean you, me, and my favourite belt and tie."

Enzo:

- You both share Charms class together and are conveniently paired together for Flitwick's latest assignment

- You are bored out of your mind and come up with the brilliant idea to tease Enzo

- You brush your fingers across his thigh — at first he thinks nothing of it, used to your antics

- When you downright palm his crotch he immediately glances up at you, lips parted

- "Oh, darling. What's gotten into you? So desperate today," he tuts

- "Don't think I won't make you pay for this little act when I turn the tables on you later."

Reg:

- Reg is hard to crack

- You could tease him endlessly and only earn a stern glare in response

- Today, you decide to go the extra mile and tease him that little bit further

- He is at the Black lake with his mates when you finally spot him

- You strut towards him and plop yourself down onto his lap

- Reg immediately stiffens

- "D-darling. Really? In front of the boys?" — his hands dig into your hips

- Would lose all composure

Tom:

- You two have been invited to Slughorn's meal

- You were angry at Tom since you felt he has been prioritising his deatheaters over you

- You know he's been wanting to leave a good impression for Slughorn for months now — so what better time to tease him other than now?

- Your fingers slowly glide along Tom's thigh under the table, innocent to anyone watching

- His hands still around his half-raised glass

- Tom's eyes snap towards you

- "Stop it," he whispers, "do you enjoy testing my patience like this?"

- You decide to tease him even further, knowing you'll regret it later, "But Tommy..." you whine

- He immediately stands up, chair scraping across the floor, and drags you by your arm out of the room, not before shouting a quick "goodbye professor" over his shoulder

Draco:

- Your throat

- Your forehead

- Your collarbone

Theo:

- Inside of your thighs

- Neck

- He's so tall that when he cuddles you his head rests on your head, so head kisses are a regular with him

Matteo:

- Doesn't just kiss - will literally bite

- Your neck

- Your breasts

- When he ties your shoes he likes to peck your legs before standing

Enzo:

- Your stomach - his head is always resting there when you two cuddle

- Your cheek

- Hands

- Thighs - he goes crazy over them

Blaise:

- Collarbone

- Ass...

- Neck

Tom:

- Not the biggest fan of kissing but will occasionally peck the back of your hands

- When you two are getting freaky he likes to kiss the back of your neck or bite your shoulder

Reg:

- Your hairline

- Forehead

- Stomach

- Hands

Draco:

- You said it as a joke to test his reaction

- But the second another mans name leave your lips, his body stills

- He laughs unexpectedly, but his eyes are cold and shimmering with menace

- "Oh? That's what we're doing now? Thinking of someone else while I'm inside you?"

- Then he'll continue moving, rougher, almost punishing

- Makes you cry his name until it's the only thing you can say ✌️

Theo:

- Goes deadly silent

- Your stomach drops and your hand instantly goes to cover your mouth - you hadn't meant to moan your study partners name

- Theo's hand wraps around your throat, hard

- "Say it again, slut. I dare you."

- You don't, not wanting to test his patience even further - or maybe because your too busy begging him to slow down

Matteo:

- He is raging

- Pulls out immediately, jaw clenched

- "The fuck did you just say to me?"

- You stutter out an apology, but he flips you around so your ass is facing toward him, and spanks you - would defo make you count

- Pulls you by your hair to kiss you roughly

- "Pathetic. You won't even remember his face after tonight. You're mine."

- Then he'll ruin you until his name is the only one your body remembers

Blaise:

- Wouldn't get mad, but he would get mean

- Would smirk down at you, shaking his head like he's disappointed yet amused

- "Well, would you look at that? My baby's got the wrong name... let's fix that, shall we?"

- Then he would slow down for a minute, just to tease you, before thrusting into you so hard your vision blurs and you're whining his name without even realising it

- He'll hum in approval, "That's so much better, baby. Don't you ever forget who makes you feel this way."

Reggie:

- It was an accident - you truly hadn't mean to moan his brothers name

- He would go dangerously quiet, not because he's furious, but because he's hurt

- Would press his forehead onto yours and breathe low, "Say that again and I'll make you regret it."

- Just seeing him get this worked up made you blush furiously, so you decided to push him even more

- You moan Sirius' name again

- Then he kisses you mid-moan so intensely you almost forget he even has a brother

- After you two are done, he would be so clingy: constant touching, complimenting you, kisses

Tom:

- His smirk would drop instantly

- You notice it straight away, the way he snaps, loses all composure

- You had only said it because you know how possessive he would get

- Tom pulls out of you, ever so slowly, tantalising

- Just stares at you, coldly

- Then slides back in with a quick snap of his hips

- He's furious, and you can practically feel him tearing up your insides

- He makes sure the only name you know is his by the end

- Would probs avada kedavra the other guy

Enzo:

- You wouldn't of ever guessed prior to your relationship, but Enzo's anger and jealousy is downright insane

- You know how he gets, he would be too scared to go hard on you at the start, so you thought you'd give him a little nudge in the right direction

- Would laugh menacingly

- Dig his hands into your hips

- "You moan his name? Cute."

- Would grind you into the mattress until you're sobbing out apologies

Draco:

- Praise kink — loves hearing he’s doing the right thing

- Defo gets turned on knowing your all his

- Power play - I feel like he would switch between being a dom and a sub depending on his mood. Poor baby, if he’s had a rough day with his dad he would 100% be the BIGGEST sub for you

- Loves seeing you in lingerie - LACE especially

Theo:

- Voyeurism

- Biting/marking you

- Aftercare - he’s such a sweetheart he would get turned on again seeing you take care of him after sex

- He’s so sensitive - the minute you even breathe next to him he’s hard and ready to breed you

- Yeah… he’s into breeding

Blaise:

- Worship kink - Blaise adores giving you attention - he literally lives for that shit

- He’s hard as a brick at even the thought of your tits

- Loves to tease you just to test your limits

- Mirror play - wants you to see EVERYTHING he’s doing to you

Matteo:

- ROUGHHH - likes to yank your hair, choke you, bite you… you name it

- Knife play

- Loves the idea of corrupting you — his innocent, pure girl

- Would relish in the thrill of getting caught - Matt would fuck you ANYWHERE: the library, great hall, forbidden forest…

Enzo:

- Overstimulation - loves pushing you past your limits

- Into bondage

- Would 100% be into taking pics/vids of you when he’s pounding inside you for… future reference

- Gives you hickies literally everywhere - your tits, ass, inner thighs… puss-

Reg:

- Of course he has an obedience kink

- Probs fucks with temperature play - this man loves teasing you by stimming your pussy with an icecube all the while melting wax across your tits (he’d probably keep the mold…)

- It’s always the quiet ones…

Tom:

- Tommy would dom you so fuckin hard

- Would also occasionally love when you dom him - he’s a goddamn sucker for your tits

- Obsessed with the idea of owning you in EVERY sense - your body, heart, puss…

- I feel like he would get off in the idea of you being nervous around him

- Degrades you so hard

- ROUGHHHHHHHH

- There’s no way Tom’s pulling out unless he’s sure you won’t be able to walk the next day

- Into choking 100%