pairing - Draco Malfoy x bsf!reader
summary - In which a lovely gathering at the Malfoy Manor turns into your best friend not being able to keep his hand's off you.
n - hi love's I'm so obsessed with writing Draco being in love with his best friend. also, I feel like I’m not completely well with writing smut I feel so awkward writing it lol, so I HOPE this isn’t to corny smut where you don’t even want to finish reading ... anyways! hope you enjoy leave a like don't be shy! 💌
Malfoy Manor was stunning, its grand rooms filled with pureblood families and their heirs—and all too familiar sight in a world where blood status was everything. Growing up close to the Malfoys meant being invited to every one of their annual gatherings. Especially since Draco Malfoy had been your best friend since birth.
"Oh, dear, you look stunning," Mrs. Malfoy said, her eyes bright as she took in the tight corset that hugged your figure, the soft pastel pink casting a warm glow against your skin.
"Thank you, Mrs. Malfoy. you look stunning as always," you replied, a polite smile settling across your face. your gaze drifted pasted her as she continued a conversation with your mother, landing on the tall figure standing at her side—Draco Malfoy.
"Well, I've been looking everywhere for you," you said, rolling your eyes lightly. Draco didn't respond right away. his gaze remained fixed on you, slow and deliberate as it trailed over the cure of your waist, the way the corset cinched perfectly around you. His eyes lingered there for a moment before drifting upward, settling on the exposed skin above it—where a delicate necklace rested against your collarbone. The small initial "d" caught the light, drawing his attention as his expression subtly shifted, something unreadable flickering behind his eyes.
"Well, unfortunately, Mother has been dragging me around to meet all these pureblood families I could swear I've already met," he said, finally breaking his gaze from you.
Draco stepped closer, moving to your side with practiced ease. His arm lifted slightly—an unspoken invitation he'd offered a thousand times before. And the truth was, you'd accepted it just as many.
Your arm slipped through his, linking together slipped through his, linking together effortlessly, the two of you fitting together like pieces of a puzzle—familiar, natural, and impossible to pull apart.
Being this close to him made something warm and soft bloom in your chest, a feeling you couldn't quite put into words. lately, whatever was going on between you and draco felt different. Far from what best friends are supposed to be.
Even letting your thoughts wander there sent a subtle shiver down your spine. There was an ache deep in your core, low and constant, impossible to ignore when around Draco. it felt like you'd been missing something for far too long. like some quiet part of you had been waiting, almost starving, for the simple closeness of his touch.
"Are you feeling well? you look a little flushed," Draco said, his gaze narrowing slightly as he studied your face, nothing the soft pink tint spreading across your cheeks. He couldn't help but wonder what you had so lost in thought.
"I'm perfectly fine," you replied quickly, clearing your throat. The slight crack in your voice betrayed you, giving away the lie you were trying so hard to maintain.
Draco lifted a brow, a quiet hum leaving his lips as he studied you. it was that same mouth you found yourself thinking about being on yours more than you should. you had no idea where these thoughts were coming from—how one simple glance at your best friend could leave you feeling like you were completely unraveling.
" You do look stunning, like Mother said," Draco murmured, leaning in just enough for his voice to brush against your ear. your breath hitched at the sudden closeness, the warmth of his breath sending a wave of heat through your core, settling warm and heavy, impossible to ignore. it left you feeling unsteady, like you were once again caught in the same quiet, aching pull you couldn't seem to escape.
"Thank you, Draco, you look amazing as well," you spoke with a flushed face, your eyes scanning over his handsome, pale face—his grey eyes that met your amber ones, his slenderness and tallness, the way you had to look up at him, his black dressing robes, the sliver necklace he wore with your initial—God, the way he looked at you.
He smirked—that same stupide ignorant smirk.
"Don't get cocky now, Malfoy," you spoke with a smirk of your own, catching his gaze.
"I always get cocky with you," he replied just above a whisper, his hand finding your waist. You could feel his warm touch even through the tight ache of the corset.
your hand met his shoulder. "And why is that Malfoy" you spoke in a low tone.
he held your gaze, eyes locked onto yours. "Because I have you in ways no one else does," he murmured softly into your ear, his lips barely brushing against your neck.
And before you even fully process what was happening, you found yourself in Draco Malfoy's bedroom. on your hands and knees for him. as if you were praising him.
"Open your mouth," he said, his tone low and controlled, his fingers brushing lightly against your lips as if guiding you.
Your breath caught at the closeness, your heart racing as you looked up at him. He stood directly in front of you, his presence overwhelming in way you couldn’t explain.
You obeyed, your mouth parting as you looked up at him. His fingers pressed against your lips, a soft sound escaped you struggling to keep yourself steady. “Draco, I want to make you feel good.” you whispered. Your voice gentle. Your hand moved to the front of his trousers, fingers brushing over his obvious boner.
“O-oh, Fuck, don’t do that.” He spoke lowly grabbing, your hand pulling it back, from touching him anymore. “Take it out.” you tugged even more at his trousers, “shove it in my mouth, Draco.” you uttered, your voice going soft and low, sending a jolt into Draco’s dick. His tip leaking pre cum.
He grabbed a fist full of your brunette hair, bending to your level, leaving a sloppy kiss against your pink plumped lips. “I want to taste you first, do me the honor, and sit on my face.” He murmured against your lips. you could feel your clit, throbbing against your panties. you were flushed, “s-sit on your face, Draco?” you asked your pupils wide full of lust, “yes sit on my face” he murmured once more.
He brought himself backward’s on his bed, his back falling flat on his bed, his boner showing even more through his trousers. “C’mere, baby.” he muttered, his two fingers making a gesture towards him.
You picked up your dress at the ends, as you hovered over him, before you could even speak. Draco’s, slender fingers ripped an opening in the fabric of your laced panties.
A gasp left your mouth, “Draco! those were brand new,” you spoke through gritted teeth, “I’ll get you more, now sit.” He said grabbing both your sides, as he brought you down. your pussy glowing over his face, “Merlin, all I could think about. Was how I was deep inside you just a couple days ago” he muttered before full on placing you on his mouth.
His tongue finding your wet slit, a moan leaving your mouth as you felt the warmth of his tongue. “O-oh bloody hell, Draco.” you gasped out. your body jerking both back and forth. Grinding over his tongue. Both his hands settled on your waist pushing you down harder, as you grinded over his tongue.
“M-mm, Draco, f-faster right there.” you moaned out, you could feel the way he gripped your waist, the way he moved you faster, it all felt electric. your stomach twisting with such pleasure.
“You taste so fucking good.” Draco murmured against your pussy, his words sending a vibration through you, “m-m keep talking, Draco f-fuck.” you moaned out loudly.
“God i’ve been wanting to see you melt under me all day, especially with the way you look.” Draco, muttered against your pussy.
A loud moan of his name escaped your mouth, “Draco, please i c-can’t i need more.” a shuddering breath leaving your mouth as you spoke, your hips grinding into his mouth even more.
as much as you wanted more, you couldn’t stop the pleasure you were feeling from riding your best friends face. “up.” Draco spoke roughly tapping at the sides of your waist.
a whine completely escaped your lips as you felt the warmth leave your aching core. "D-draco what are you doing," you asked roughness laced in your voice, "you said, you needed more." he spoke.
Your face flushed with a tint of pink, a hum leaving your lips, he moved you over so that your back was now on the bed. “Are you sure you wanna do this again?,” Draco asked softly, you nodded your head fractionally, “yes Draco, i want this again.” your voice came out softer.
without hesitation Draco reached for his trousers, his hands working to free his cock, and once he finally did you could see the precum spilling out from his tip. The sight making you even more needy.
The head of his cock found your clit, immediately he started doing a circler motion on it, a shaky moan leaving your mouth at the feeling and need of wanting him inside you.
“Draco. stop teasing.” You moaned out, his tip meeting your entrance, teasing you slowly like if he’s going to push into you. “Beg for it.” Draco spoke roughly a hint of something flashed in his eyes, full of lust. "Please, draco I need you inside me." you plead a whimper escaping as you felt the heat rush through you.
A loud moan left your mouth as you felt him sink in his whole length, "F-fuck Draco," you muttered out, "Stay quiet for me baby, we have guest everywhere, wouldn't want them to hear the pretty noises you make for Master Malfoy," he grinned as he spoke lowly in your ear.
"You git," you moaned out as he started slowly thrusting in and out of you, a small whine leaving Draco's mouth as he moved inside you, "you look so fucking pretty in this dress, the way I want to rip it off you." Draco muttered in your ear, your small whines and moans causing Draco to thrust harder into you.
"Draco, f-faster," you moaned out your hands now gripping the back of Draco's waist as he fucked you doggy style but flat on your stomach. he pounded into you faster, both your breathy moans and whines mixed together with the sound of your skin clapping.
Loud music played outside from the ball, chatter all over, but Draco had you so fucked over, your brain felt foggy and all you could feel was the way he fit so tightly in you, warm and just right. His breathy moans and whines making you even more wet, if that was even possible.
You felt euphoric, you could feel yourself close to your climax, "Draco, I'm going to c-cum." you breathed out a moan leaving slightly after. "Me too, let me finish in you." he moaned out speeding up his paste as he circled your clit. "o-okay finish in me." you spoke a moan leaving your lips as he pounded into you, his thrust getting sloppy in showing he was close.
"o-oh faster, right their Draco!!" you moaned out loudly, reaching your climax, you swore you could see stars. Draco shortly after came undone in you, your name slipping past his lips like butter.
both of you were short on breath, sweat showing up on your foreheads, a giggle left your lips. "Your insufferable Malfoy." you muttered a hand on your face to hide how pink you really were. "that's not what you were saying a couple minutes ago." he muttered a smirk plastered on his stupid face.
"Your right it wasn't," you muttered lowly mostly to yourself, a smile still on your face.
God your best friend was going to be the death of you.
