#dracosmut

pairings - draco malfoy/reader’s | brother’s best friend!au |

sypnosis : when your older brother's best friend finds out about your date with Diggory—he decides to give you a piece of his mind.

word count : 3.4k

warnings: smut, established siblings, weed, choking, pet names, minor girl fight, size kink, not proofread so sorry

authors note: the reader is 18 in high school and graduates in less than a few months!! no minors are sexual in this one-shot. draco is 19 and only one year older than the reader. this was fun to write but lowk got lazy at the end. hope you all enjoy its very smutty.

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© elliotsblunt 2022. do not repost, modify, or translate.

You walked alongside your class mate, Ginny Weasley—a fourth year just like you. A Gryffindor with fiery bright red hair and the personality of a lion, freckled marks littering her nose. She had been your newfound best friend, usually sticking within your own house which had been Slytherin up until recently.

Some drama that had occurred in third year, so you began to seek friendships from other houses as well. You never really cared, but your older brother insisted you hang out with your true kind. Whatever that meant.

Ginny paused as they strolled past the Great Hall. “Say, _ _—Oh!”

You felt someone run into you from behind, a brute force slamming into you full force. Your knees wobbled and collapsed as your palms shielded your face, stinging as they slapped the concrete floor. Blinking with wide eyes, your eyes snapped up to meet a pair of narrowed blue eyes.

“Parkinson,” Ginny called from behind you, storming past you. Your arm shot to reach for her wrist as you held her back. “Chill Gin, it’s cool.”

The dark haired girl smirked, crossing her thin arms over her chest, where her tits practically spilled out. You almost gagged at the sight as Pansy chuckled,

“Sorry, _ _. Didn’t see ya.”

“Bullshit!”

“She’s not even worth it. Come on,” You rolled your eyes, thankful Ginny had your back in the back of your mind. Pansy’s smirk faded as you spun around, reaching out and shoving you from behind. You fell forward once again, Ginny calling out your name as she kneeled beside you. Both of you send the laughing girl a glare.

“What is your problem?” You hissed, standing up on your feet. “I haven’t—“

“He broke up with me. Neville broke up with me—for you. You fucking cunt. And now, I’m going to beat you and that Gryffindor’s ass.”

Your brows knit together. Neville? But you hadn’t spoken to him in months, ever since last year. When he had broken up with you for Pansy Parkinson.

A smirk crept onto your lips, still on the ground. Her cheeks reddened at your next words, “Huh. Isn’t that ironic.”

“You bitch,” she gritted her teeth before slapping you across the face. Your eyes widened as you smiled in shock, not believing that this whore was fighting you over a man. When you had found out that Neville, who you dated for a solid two months, decided to cheat on you with Pansy Parkinson. The new, shiny exchange student from Beauxbaton Academy. She spoke French and was the only girl to show off cleavage.

She had been the talk of most of the boys in each house for months.

Apparently, the French liked to get down and under. Real quick. Half the boys went through her by the time summer rolled around. You remember your older brother mentioning her, saying if his best friend hadn’t fucked her before he graduated then he most definitely would have “tapped”. All he had earned from you was an eye roll.

“You crazy slag!” Ginny shouted, but before she could step in—a deep voice interrupted.

As you stood from the ground, picking up your book that you had dropped, you froze before quickly facing the voice. A warmness flourished in your chest as a familiar smirk was given to Pansy, by a blonde Slytherin that had graduated last year. Your brother, Alex , stood beside him, “Parkinson. Please don’t tell me your shoving my baby sis because of one of your personal wankers.“

Draco chuckled to himself, his head shaking before shoving his hands into his pockets. His hair had been combed to the side, a single strand falling over those piercing eyes of his. A black long sleeve tightened around his muscular back, a pair of black slacks to matched. You could almost smell his cologne from here.

“Can it, Waters,” she snapped at your brother, shifting her scowl into a smile when your sights landed on Draco.

“Draco—I didn’t know you were back. I would have looked for you.”

“Exactly why I didn’t,” he replied quietly, rubbing the back of his neck before clearing his throat.

Parkinson blushed a deep red, looking away from Draco. Ginny threw her a brow. “Didn’t you and Longbottom just break up?”

“Longbottom, Pans? The kid looks like a human piranha—bless his soul,” Alex chuckled, but you shook your head.

“No, he looks better. He got surgery.”

“No wa—!”

“Both of you shut up!” Pansy spat at both your brother and you, causing you all to just look at her with expecting looks. After her eyes swept back and forth across all of yours, she groaned before spinning around and stomping away. Alex tilted his head at her, “What’s with her?”

“Neville broke up with her for _ _,” Ginny replied, an knowing smile on her face as she nudged you. “But she happens to fancy someone else.”

“I would be mad to if a bloke that looked like that broke up—“

“Who?”

Your eyes found Draco’s. He was looking at you, with something new flickering in his eyes. His jaw was clenched as a soft smile played on his lips for you. Ginny nor Alex responded, waiting for you to respond.

“Urm, just some kid I met at a party.”

You were talking about Cedric Diggory. He was the golden boy of Hufflepuff, with those dreamy eyes and charming smile. Your heart soared whenever he passed you in the halls, sending you his specialty wink. You had to bite your lip to hold back a smile for the rest of the day, almost drawing blood. And last night, you had both texted non-stop.

Tonight you were supposed to meet him in Hogsmeade. Spring Break was coming up, which is why your brother had came in the first place. You always spent Spring Break with your brother—and Draco just always happened to be with him. They were inseparable. Ever since first year.

“You go out with him yet?” Draco asked another question, narrowing his eyes. His head tilted as he studied you.

“No.”

“But she’s meant to tonight,” Ginny added, throwing an arm around you. You threw her a stare but she wasn’t paying attention to you, sending heart eyes to Draco. She always a massive crush on him, and you were sure he knew. Especially when he sent her a boyish smile right now. “Thank you, Weasel. Though, you don’t look much like a weasel anymore.”

She tucked her hair behind her ear as Alex rolled his eyes. “Gross, bro. Don’t flirt with my baby sis’s friends, ight?”

Draco chuckled as you groaned, “Ginnyishelpingmepackokbye,” you rushed out before grabbing your giggling friend.

You stood outside your favorite restaurant in Hogsmeade—The Flying Dutchman. They had the best burgers in town, and you’re the one who actually proposed to come here when Cedric asked you out. Your brother, Draco, and you always came here for dinner when you rented out your hotel room. Like every Spring break. A faint smile wore on your lips at the memory as the spring breeze pressed warm kisses onto your flesh.

But as more time passed by, that smile began to fade. Cedric had been more than thirty minutes late.

Ginny texted her that about after an hour, you should call it quits. And so you kept checking your phone, tapping your glossy heel against the concrete of the sidewalk. Your heart banged on your rib cage as blood rushed to your ears. Everything was slightly muffled as embarrassment overcame you.

And when it hit nine o’clock, you began to walk to your hotel.

Anger coursed through your veins. How dare he asked you out then ghost you completely?

You pulled out your phone and sent him a few messages cursing him out before shoving it back into your purse. With glossy eyes, after about ten minutes, you had reached the hotel room you were to be having alone. Your brother and Draco would be sharing the next one over. Approaching the entrance, where green glass pillars cascaded over a tall, lavish building—you hummed as the cool air conditioning welcomed you.

“Welcome,” a faux customer service voice rung in your ear. Your eyes landed on the front desk attendant, a young man. “Do you have a reservation?”

“Yes. Under Waters.“

“The single queen bed with a walk in-closet?”

You blushed, “Yes.”

“Perfect. Will that be cash or credit.”

“It’s on file. I come like, every year,” you explained, and he nodded firmly before clicking his mouse a few times. He was short and chubby—hair receding slowly from the sides. You didn’t know that was possible. “Have you found it?”

“Yes. It went through and….perfect. You’re all set,” he bent over, opening a drawer and a pair of keys jingled in your ears. He pooped back up whilst kicking the drawer back closed—handing you your card and the wifi password. “This here is your room card for room number 67 as well as our wifi and password.”

“Thanks,” you sent him a smile before making your way inside. As always, the halls were the same. A green carpet with beige walls, random paintings everywhere. It smelled of old paper inside your room, a bed with red covers and white pillows rested on the large bed. A walk-in closet, as promised, was lodged in the corner next to the bathroom.

You decided to shower, still in a sour mood about being stood up. Taking off your makeup with a cleanser, you stripped off your clothes and hopped into the shower. Craving to feel the warm water soothe your tense muscles, you moaned as it happened moments later. Digging your vanilla shampoo into your roots, you used your net to scrub off the dirt and dead skin from your body.

After finding everything off, you wrapped a towel around your figure and opened the door to your bathroom. A scream tore from your throat at the sight of someone sitting on the corner of your bed.

“_ _. I’m high as fuck,” Draco ran a hand through his hair, a red hue glowing from his eyes. His eyelids hung low as he smiled lazily—flickering his gaze over to you. “Alex is passed out. He took too many edibles.”

You scoffed, “And I assume you were the more responsible one and maintained a decent amount of sobriety?”

“Big words, _ _. Big words for a little girl,” Draco taunted, your eyes rounding at his words. He had never seemed this laid back with you, always being the more poised and dignified out of him and your brother. Hair always slicked to the side, clothes looking tidy and clean cut. But his hair had been messy due to him running his fingers through the strands, and his black button up he had changed into had been unbuttoned halfway.

His gold chain glistened against his pale skin, your thighs clenching at the thought of it hanging in your face while he—

“How was the date?” He questioned, his eyes darkening. You gulped.

“He didn’t show.”

“What?” He rose his voice, standing up from his seat. You flinched at the intensity of his tone as his eyes narrowed. “What do you mean?”

“Why do you care so much?”

“Dammit, _ _,” he balled his fist, storming over to you. Your back hit the wall, clutching your towel to your body, as his palmed slammed against the wall and staid there. His scent of peppermint and marijuana, which led you to believe he had smoked instead of taking the edibles with your brother. His eyes swirled with a hidden emotion as breath fanned your lips. “Why can’t you just answer a simple question?” He scoffed,

“You never do what you’re told.”

“And you’re too high,” you mumbled, placing your hands on his chest to push him back. But he caught them, “Draco.”

“_ _,” He whispered, “I can’t watch you get heartbroken over these little fucking boys anymore.”

Your throat went dry. Had Draco liked you?

That didn’t make any sense. He had been the most popular boy at school. Him and your brothers were the two most crushed on guys at school, Draco running through a number of girls throughout his years. He always paid attention to you, never leaving you out. “What? You think it’s a coincidence that every dude you have a date with bails on you?”

Your eyes widen, “You’re the reason Cedric—?”

“Back when I was in Hogwarts,” he continued, his boyish smirk returning to his lips. “Looks like you don’t need my help in that department after all.”

He had been your brother’s best friend, and if you didn’t know any better, his high self just confessed to scaring off other guys to date you. Out of all the girls he could have had, tonight, it appeared he wanted you. And one thing about Draco Malfoy—

He always gets what he wants.

Your teeth sunk into your bottom lip as his piercing eyes bored into yours. His thumb reached out, shocking you, as it took place of your teeth. An animalistic look flashed in his eyes, “Relax, kid. It was a joke.”

“Don’t call me kid.”

Draco released a chuckle, taking a step back before shaking his head. He ran a large hand the lift his pale hair again, “Fuck. You’re Alex’s little sis,” he sighed, letting out sarcastic chuckles. “I’m turned on by my best friends sister.”

His words caught you by surprise. Your lips fell open in shock, eyes bulged and skin flushed. He tugged at his strands once more before muttering fuck it, turning around and walking straight towards you. You flinched say Draco grabbed your arm, pulling you into his chest before slamming his lips against yours.

They were smooth and plump, sucking on your own as his hand flew to your cheek. At first you hadn’t kissed back, in shock, but when his thumb began to rub the flesh of your face—you melted. Your lips fought against his as you completely surrendered to him.

His fingers found your hair, lightly tugging on the strands. A soft moan left your lips, causing him to hum, “You like when I pull your hair, little one?”

The nickname caused a shiver to run down your spine. A pool of wetness shot down your core, a pleasurable sensation overcoming you as he continued to kiss you. His scent overcame you as he spun the two of you around, laying you on the bed before crawling above you. His lips didn’t part from yours.

Pulling away, you panted as he observed you from above. Your hair had probably been a mess and completely damp. The towel wrapped around you had been the only thing separating you from the Slytherin above. His eyes were clouded with the drug, “You’re fuckin’ breathtakin.”

You blushed. You didn’t think you would ever hear him say that. Considering how much of a fan girl you used to be for him back in primary.

He dived down to close the gap between you two. “I wanna fuck you. Show you how it feels to cum around a grown dick like mine,” Draco breathlessly panted against her lips. His fingers dove to her towel, tossing to to the floor before looking down. His hair tickled her nose,

“Looks like every inch of you is perfect, _ _. Can’t wait to have you fall apart on my tongue.”

“Next time. I—want it now,” you breathed, craving to get fucked by Draco. Your arms wrapped around his neck as he grabbed one of your tits, popping it into his mouth before swirling his tongue around the bud. His eyes crossed at the taste, “Fuck, that feels so good.”

“YehBaby?” His voice was muddled by your mounds. You giggled as he founded the other one before doing the same. Your hips began to arch and he smirked,

“My horny little one,” he teased, sitting up straight. You chewed on your lower lip, clenching your thighs as his eyes staid on yours. Unzipping his slacks, he tossed them to the side along with his trousers before hooking his arms around your thighs. You shrieked as he yanked you to the edge, grabbing his cock, “You sure you can take it? A big dick like mine?”

You grabbed his bicep, which bulged under your hand. His arm had been twice the size of yours. Rubbing his swollen pink head against your clit, peering down at you. Your eyes widened up at him, all innocent like, pinching your nipples. His lips reached to kiss your feet before resting them both on his shoulders, “You sure about this, _ _? Because once I start, I can’t stop.”

“Please,” you pleaded, reaching for him. He chuckled before bending down, letting you wrap your arms around his neck. His thick cock began to slid into you, making you squeak his name, “Draco! Oh my—urgh.”

His red rimmed eyes looked down at you. As he inched deeper, the more your mouth dropped. He pecked your lips before moving more fluidly, more and more spikes of pleasure adding to your tummy. You weren’t a virgin—every guy you’ve been with always made you do all the work. So the fact that Draco had expertly began stroking his hard cock into your gushing pussy, you noticed more moans escaping you.

The blonde grunted, working half his cock inside. And then he pushed it all the way in, making both of you cry out in unison.

And then he chuckled darkly at your blissed out expression, a wicked smile curling onto his lips as he angled himself. His hips rammed into yours, holding your knees against him, as your tits jiggled before his eyes.

Cries and pleads babbled from your mouth.

“Yes! Please!”

“Draco—it feels too good.”

“My Merlin—I can’t—“

“Yeah?” He cooed, brutally snapping his hips against you. His thick head pushed into your walls, his abdomen rubbing against your puffy nub. With a tender voice, his hand flew to your throat, as he continued, “Just like that, little one? Move my hips like this?”

He gave her two harsh strokes, giving her a bruising kiss. Draco’s hair fell over his eyes as sweat glistened over his abs. Ring clad fingers snaked to your pussy, his thumb pressing circles into your clit. It began to pulse, meaning you were going to cum, making Draco raise his brows.

“It’s so warm, _ _. You gonna come on this dick?”

“Yes,” you whimpered, “Yes yes yes YES YES—“

Draco chuckled, kissing your lips to silence you. You came on his dick, being completely lost in the trance of your orgasm. It felt like a million glasses had broken in your ear, earth shattering before you as euphoria paused time. Never in your life had you came that hard.

And then he pulled out, sitting against the headrest on the bed. You sent him a look, still calming down from your high, as he tapped his thigh, “Come take a ride on this dick for me, baby.”

Without time to waste, you crawled over. He smiled at you evily as he guided you, “Sit with your back-good girl,” he instructed, making you face your back to his chest. He lifted your feet and stood them on his thighs, “I’m going to play with your pussy. Throw your arm around my neck and take this dick, that’s all you have to do. Okay little one? Can you handle that?”

To answer his question, you instantly grabbed his cock before sliding down. You cried out, “Ah!”

“That’s it. Juuuuuuust like that,” he shushed, rubbing three fingers on your swollen pussy. You jerked in his hold as he nipped at your ear, “I got you, baby. I got you.”

And with that he began rapidly thrusting up into your clenching pussy. You screamed out as his fingers fastened their pace, your back arching against his chest. Your arm shook as it clung to his neck, his lips attached to your nipple. The crude licking sounds edged you closer to your high.

His hand covered your entire stomach, “So tiny, baby. You like when I fuck this little pussy?”

Your tummy began to contract. Draco licked his fingers, tasting your juices, before rubbing them against your creaming pussy once again. Your brows rose in pleasure as a scream came from you, “I’m gonna—ah—“

“Come on,” he urged, “Come on come on come on—there it is! Just like that, _ _. Allll over my fucking dick.”

Your body twitched as you came on top of Draco. And when he felt your tight pussy gush around him, he grabbed you by your waist, prolonging your orgasm by animalistically rutting up into you. “Fuck, I’m gonna, fuck fuck fuck—“

Description:

(Takes place a few years after the war)

Draco has a young daughter he doesn’t know about. One day, he sees YN for the first time since he left (during the war) and he sees YN with a little girl with platinum blonde hair. Naturally, he wonders whether or not he’s the father of the young girl

YN closed her eyes, seeing flashbacks from before the war.

~~~

"I love you so much, YN"

"I love you too, Draco"

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"Draco why are you doing this? Why are you leaving?"

"To protect you"

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Positive pregnancy test

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Missing Draco and wondering if he'll come back

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Giving birth

"It's a girl"

"Where's the father?"

"I don't know....."

~~

YN flung her eyes open at the sound of her platinum blond 2 and a half year old daughter, Amelia's voice, bringing her back to reality. She thinks about Draco a lot, she really does still miss him. She's sure he doesn't know about Amelia, and she's losing hope that he ever will.

YN hasn't dated anyone since Draco, even though it's been 3 years since he left for the war and she hasn't heard from him since.

I hope he comes back

I need him

I still love him

"Mummy?"

YN snaps out of her mind again.

"Yes baby?"

"I want this", Amelia says, pointing to a blue, frilly tutu and beaming with happiness

YN giggles at her daughter, but agrees because it would go perfectly with Amelia's(Draco's) eyes.

Oh how she longed to gaze into his eyes again...

Just as she's thinking about him, she almost sees him standing outside the shop, but when she turns to look, nobody is there.

I'm probably just seeing things, after all I was thinking about him.

She continues shopping, when she thinks she sees him again but this time she really thought he was there. She turns to look, but nobody. She grabs Amelia and runs outside onto the streets where she thought she saw him standing, and looks around frantically, hoping the man of her dreams will be there.

With no luck, she tiredly holds Amelia's hand, bringing her into a restaurant across the street from the shop they were in.

Then, she thinks she sees him again. This time, inside the restaurant. However, when she turns around to see, he's not there.

She gloomily turns back to face the table, feeling tears well up in her eyes when she sees a letter sitting directly in front of her.

She notices it's written in his handwriting.

"Is she mine?"

The note reads, sending YN chills

YN covers her mouth in shock, feeling tears heavily streaming down her cheeks, frantically looking around the restaurant for him and nodding her head, holding her heart.

"Yes", she softly says to no one in particular

YN doesn't even order food before grabbing her daughter and leaving the restaurant.

The two of them stand outside on a corner, YN looking around the damp streets hoping, longing for her Draco.

She pulls out a pen and paper, and quickly scribbles,

"Draco, if you find this, please come back. I'm not mad, I just miss you. Please come by this evening, my address is _____________.

Love, YN"

YN lays the paper on a nearby bench, hoping he's still hiding somewhere, watching her before apparating away with her daughter.

Once back inside her house, YN fixes Amelia dinner, too nervous to eat, herself.

7:00 PM

YN watches as Amelia happily finishes eating, and she takes her upstairs to run a bath for her.

She gives Amelia a bath, shampooing her platinum blond toddler hair for her, casts a spell to dry her off, helps her brush her teeth, and looks at the clock again.

8:00 PM

"Okay Amelia, it's time for bed come on", YN tries to sound normal, pretending she's not panicking inside.

Amelia climbs into her bed, pulls the covers up and says, "mummy tuck me in"

YN says, "please?"

Amelia responds quickly with ,"pees"

YN smiles at this, she loves her daughter. If only Draco were here to see this, he would love being a dad.

She tucks Amelia in, reading her Babbity Rabbity, a classic Wizard's tale.

With a light kiss on her forehead, Amelia quickly drifts off into sleep

8:30 PM

YN sighs, wondering if he'll even show. Was she imagining all of this? Was he ever even there at the store earlier? Or did she imagine it all....

She goes downstairs, to wait a bit more on the couch.

9:00 PM

YN looks outside, and just sees the night taking over the land. No Draco, just darkness.

She pours herself a small glass of red wine, and sits back on the couch, feeling herself growing tired.

She zoned out for a while, remembering everything she could about Draco. Oh how she longs for him to show.

10:00 PM

YN finished her glass of wine, and decides that he's probably not coming. Why would he want to come back to her? YN runs all this through her darkening mind, losing more and more self confidence as the clock continues.

10:30 PM

Maybe I'll just run myself a hot bath and try to relax. Maybe it's time I move on from him

YN climbs up the stairs and heads into her large bathroom and over to her massive tub. She sighs, but gets out her rose scented bubble bath, along with setting out several white candles around her bathroom.

11:00 PM

I'm going to go back downstairs to grab the bottle of wine, but first I'll start my water to fill up the tub. She takes a deep breath, and turns on her hot water, adding a very generous amount of rose scented bubble bath into the mixture. She sheds her clothes, and wraps her robe around herself before lighting a couple candles and heading down for the wine.

11:30 PM

As YN starts to climb her stairs again, she thinks she hears a soft knock at her front door.

She freezes, wondering if it could possibly be him, so she turns around and very cautiously opens her door.

There, standing in front of her, is Draco Malfoy.

YN wastes no time throwing herself into him, deeply hugging him and surrounding herself in his comforting scent.

"YN....", Draco says, hugging her back

YN pulls him inside and shuts the door, keeping the cold rain outside.

"Draco", YN breathily says, getting lost in his eyes

Draco takes a step forward, gently using his hand to lift her chin up so she's looking up at him

"I've missed you", he says, his eyes glossy and truthful

YN pulls him in for another tight hug, crying as she says, "I was scared you wouldn't come back"

"I'm sorry", was all that Draco could say. YN could feel that he truly meant it though, breaking her heart

Draco steps away and goes up to a picture of Amelia smiling, causing him to smile too.

"What's her name?", he sweetly asks

"Amelia"

"Amelia", he repeats

"She's beautiful", he adds

YN giggles a bit before saying, "she looks just like you, Malfoy"

He turns slightly, giving YN a slightly challenging but playful look.

Suddenly, YN gasps

"Merlin! I left the bath water running!", she quickly heads up the stairs, Draco close behind.

YN bursts into the bathroom, shutting off the water, luckily it hadn't overflown yet.

Draco slowly walks in to the candlelit bathroom, and he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.

"Roses. I love the smell of roses. They remind me of you, YN", he softly says, lovingly gazing into her eyes

YN could feel the aroma and lighting in the bathroom unintentionally setting a certain mood between the two of them, but she wasn't upset about it. If anything, it made her fall even more in love with him.

YN uses her wand to light the remaining candles in the bathroom, Draco watching her every move

"I still love you, YN. I never stopped", Draco softly says out of nowhere

YN turns around to face him, and she walks up to him so that their chests are almost touching, and she whispers, "I still love you too"

These words instantly created some sort of magnetic force, pulling the two's lips towards each other.

YN closes her eyes, feeling fiery butterflies dancing in her stomach

When YN feels his soft lips touch hers, her entire nervous system feels like it's burning hot with desire. Desire for Draco.

He slowly and very softly kisses her, savoring the lovely moment.

Draco goes to pull away, feeling like he's overstepped a boundary, but YN grabs him by his shirt and pulls him right back, this time for a more passionate, longer kiss. Draco pulls YN's body against his own, deepening their kiss, making YN kick the bathroom door shut for some privacy in case Amelia wakes up

The two lock eyes, and realize that both of their gazes are lustful, prompting Draco to slowly untie YN's robe, his eyes never leaving hers

YN feels her robe drop around her feet, leaving her standing completely naked, mesmerizing Draco

YN starts unbuttoning his shirt, until Draco places his hand over hers, stopping her from continuing.

YN looks up at him, confused and hurt.

He probably isn't attracted to me anymore now that I've got a mom bod

YN takes a step back, and reaches for her robe, tears welling in her eyes

"Please don't", Draco whispers as she's turning away

YN turns back towards him, upset

"I have to tell you something first.... And please know that I had to do this to save my family, I didn't just do it willingly.", Draco nervously says

YN doesn't feel upset anymore, now she's just curious.

"Um... when I take my shirt off you're going to see something that will make you want to run. But please, stay and let me explain. Please, YN. Tell me you won't leave when you see it"

YN furrows her brows with concern, but nods her head, whispering "I'll stay"

With that, Draco removes his shirt, and guiltily holds out his forearm for YN to see.

As YN looks down at the dark mark printed into her lover's skin, she doesn't feel fear like she should. Instead, she pulls him in for a hug.

"This is why you left, to protect me", YN softly says, before pulling away and kissing him on the cheek, and mumbling "thank you, and I'm sorry you had to go through that"

Draco's jaw drops hearing this, and he immediately leans in for another passionate kiss.

This time, YN grabs his hand and pulls him towards the bathtub, before letting go and slowly sliding into the hot water herself.

Draco watches in awe, wondering how someone could be so perfect

He carefully drops his pants and boxers before gently climbing in the tub behind YN, wrapping his strong arms around her torso and kissing her neck from behind, emitting a gentle relaxed sigh from YN's lips

YN sits up, grabs the shampoo, and hands it to Draco before dipping her hair in the hot water

Draco takes this as a sign to lather some shampoo in his hands and he sensually massages it into YN's scalp, relaxing her. She leans back to rinse it out, and Draco applies conditioner throughout her hair, loving how soft her hair feels.

After rinsing, YN turns around so that she's facing Draco, and he can't help but allow his eyes to drift down and land on her round breasts. He takes a moment to admire her erect nipples, growing hard at the fact that her breasts have almost doubled in size due to pregnancy and the associated weight gain.

YN notices him staring, so she purposely sits up to reach up and shampoo his hair, giving him a full view of her breasts right in front of him.

After shampooing and conditioning his hair, YN hands Draco the coconut shower gel, and sticks her chest out expectingly, biting her lip

Draco's pupils dilate to where his eyes appear black, and he slowly applies some soap in his hands, lathering it up.

YN feels herself becoming aroused and excited, lightly shimmying her chest for Draco's pleasure

Draco places both hands above her breasts, and teasingly washes everywhere around them before finally allowing his hands to knead her plump breasts. YN let's out a sharp gasp at this, clearly enjoying Draco.

He purposely circles around her nipples, denying her the feeling of him pinching them.

Suddenly, Draco gently pushes YN back so she's leaning against the other end of the tub, facing him. He leans forward and sensually runs his hands up and down her body, gliding directly over her nipples, causing her to let out an involuntary moan.

Draco then allows his hands to slide lower and lower down her body, to where he's tracing small circles on her hips, making YN more than desperate at this point.

YN leans forward again, but this time she lifts her body so that she's sitting on Draco's lap.

Draco groans at the feeling of her warm, thick thigh resting on his painfully hard cock.

YN squeezes some body soap into her hands and begins rubbing it around Draco's chest, shoulders and neck. She scoots back off of his lap, leaning in closer to run her hands up and down his toned abs, tracing his V-line and getting dangerously close to his cock.

YN leans back and unplugs the drain, allowing the soapy water to retreat and slowly revealing more and more of each other's bodies.

YN stands up, and Draco watches in admiration as the water drips down and off of her curvy figure.

YN steps out of the tub, and bends over to get towels, making Draco stand up with the need to immediately caress her ass. He places one hand on each cheek, rubbing circles and grabbing handfuls before letting go to watch her plump bottom bounce back and forth.

YN feels wet, but not from the bath as she hands Draco a towel, quickly drying herself a bit.

YN then quietly opens the other door in her bathroom, revealing her bedroom. She quickly casts a few spells, moving the candles from the bathroom into the bedroom, keeping the low lighting and keeping the mood.

Draco watches YN as she walks to her bed, and he begins stroking his cock at the sight of her plump ass sitting perfectly on top of her thick thighs. She turns around to sit on her bed, and rubs her thighs together at the sight of Draco stroking himself.

Draco slowly walks towards YN, his hard dick standing proud and tall, leaking with precum.

YN pulls his arm, until he's laying on the bed next to her. She sits up, kitten licks his tip, causing him to throw his head back at the sensitivity, and asks, "do you want me baby" to which Draco replies with a whimper that sounded like a "yes"

YN straddles her lover, running his cock up and down her vulva to lube him up, causing them both to moan.

"Muffliato", YN casts, knowing what's to come

She slowly sinks down onto his dick, both moaning at the euphoric sensation. Once he's all the way in, they both gaze into each other's eyes, catching their breaths.

YN starts rocking back and forth on his cock, at a painfully slow pace, causing Draco to growl in painful pleasure

Draco reaches up and grabs handfuls of her tits, saying, "I fucking love you and your body"

YN starts to grow tired, so she slows down and Draco gets the message and flips them over so he's on top.

"Fuck, baby I can't keep myself off of you", he says, slowly kissing down her soft stomach towards her heat, causing her to moan in anticipation

Once Draco is at his desired location, he uses his arms to hold YN's legs apart, giving him full access to her glistening pussy

Without wasting any time, Draco dives right in, sucking on her sensitive bud, making YN scream his name

"DRACO OH MY GOD", she says, instinctively propping herself up on her elbows, already feeling her toes go numb

As Draco continues, YN closes her eyes and focuses on the pressure building inside of her.

But right when it starts really building, Draco pulls away, connecting his lips with hers, making her taste herself.

As the two are lost in their passionate kisses, YN starts trying to grind herself up against Draco's member

Draco pulls away from the kiss to insert his cock, bottoming out in her, causing her to beg him to move.

Draco starts thrusting in and out of her tight cunt, causing tears to roll down YN's face at the pleasure.

YN starts writhing underneath him, clearly approaching her high. Draco reaches down and pinches her clit, causing YN to grab onto Draco's shoulders for support as he pounds into her, hitting that one spot over and over and over until she's clenching around him hard, making him spill all of his seed deep inside her quivering pussy, screaming as she rides out her high, milking him dry in the process.

They both still and try and catch their breaths, Draco slowly pulling out, YN wincing at the loss of contact.

Draco lays down next to her, exhausted. "You okay, YN?"

"That was amazing, Draco."

Draco lightly smiles at this, rolling over to sweetly kiss her lips, reminding her of how perfect she is

Draco then kisses YN's tummy, and says, "if there's a baby in there now, daddy promises to be here with mommy and Amelia, every step of the way. Also, please be a boy this time."

YN chuckles in disbelief, and says, "you know we still have to introduce you to Amelia tomorrow"

Draco says, "what are we going to say?"

YN replies, "I don't know Dray, we'll figure it out in the morning. I'm exhausted."

And just like that, Draco hears YN's soft snoring, the cutest sound in the world, according to him.

The end (of this one shot)

♡ Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Y/N

♡ Summary: Draco has an Obsession with Y/N who has up until this time not given him the time of day, until she finally caves in at a Slytherin house party.

♡ Warning(s): Pure smut, hair pulling, choking, degradation if you squint

It was no secret Draco Malfoy was in love with Y/N Y/L/N, he would drool over her as soon as he laid his eyes on her. She was all he could think about. However the same couldn't be said for Y/N, despite Draco's numerous attempts to get the Slytherin princess to fall in love with him, nothing worked.

In Y/N's mind, he was just another player, who only wanted one thing from her. Why would she give him the time of day when she's witnessed him with a new girl everyday? Sure she found him attractive, but then again who didn't.

Draco never gave up, he'd send her flowers, chocolates he even wrote hand written notes to the young witch, some asking about her day others begging for a chance. But she didn't budge, she'd just shake her head, laugh or consume the edible gifts he gave her with her friends.

His friends told him to get over it, it was becoming comical the amount of times he had been rejected, but he didn't care. Her boldness, cunningness, sense of humour was everything he wanted in a woman. Draco Malfoy liked a chase and he would not give up without a fight.

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!!Warnings!!Dub-con, Adult Dialogue, Mature Themes, Age Gap(Gloria-18, Draco-22), Innocence Kink, mentions of sub-space, oral (male receiving), un-established relationship

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Pairing: Professor!Draco x Student!OC(but you can pretend it’s y/n)

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Summary: Basically just Professor!Draco smut

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Her gaze drifts from the lines in her potions text to the podium affront the class to Professor Malfoy, he sits careened back in his chair with a book in hand- Arithmancy. The first few buttons of his black dress shirt undone. A small silver glint emits from the dainty replica of the Draconis constellation hanging from his neck. The pale, porcelain hue of his skin heavily contradictory to the dingy atmosphere of the dungeons.

As though sensing the presence of her stare, he looks up. A small smirk playing at his plush lips as he sends the girl a discreet wink, causing her straight face to falter as her light honey colored cheeks turn hot. Gloria quickly looks around to see if anyone seemed to notice but the entire class is taken as they either finish work from other classes or scribble away at scrap parchment.

She turns to look at Draco again, only to find an accomplished expression settled on his face. His soft grey eyes leaving hers only when the pitched ringing of the bell in the courtyard dings. The class quickly files out till theirs no one left.

The Slytherin hastily mutters a short "colloportus" and walks toward Draco. Peeling the book away from his hands, he let's her place it on the table. Draco's hands rest on her hips, guiding her to stand between his legs.

"Hadn't gotten chance to say hello?" He teases, reminded her that she'd failed to come by his quarter's this morning.

"M'sorry." Gloria mumble, moving to straddle him and bury her face in his neck

"S'alright love." He chuckles, placing lazy kisses on her neck.

"Think I can make it up to you?" She says, the playful guilt evident in her voice.

"Yeah? How do you plan on doing that darling?"

Arrogance practically dripping from his tone as his hands travels under her skirt, undoing the blush pink fabric of her thong and retiring it to the pocket of his slacks.

With response to his question, her slender digits to unbuckle his belt, the argentum alloy clinking softly. The sound of his zipper coming undone chimes his ears as she picks herself off his lap and drops to her knees.

Draco lets out a breathy groan as a result of her warm mouth wrapping around his cock. His hands instinctively go to her hair, bunching the dark brown strands. Her cunt clenching and pulsating around nothing but air at his choked sounds.

His large hands began guiding her to bob her head in tandem with his bucking hips, his otherwise clear eyes were now eclipsed with illicit pleasure. The tell-tale sheen of heavy, sitting lust coated the steel grey in his irises. She gives another languid suck as he twitches, threatening to come undone. The grip on her hair tightens, his hips rutting into her small mouth, hastily traveling in an out of her swollen lips. A string of drool dripping from the side of her mouth.

"M'going to cum down that pretty little throat."

She chokes out a small hum as he gives another ravenous thrust before climaxing at the back of her throat. He hastily pulls her of her knees and lifts her to sit on his desk causing her to let out a small squeal.

His hand cups the side of her face, wiping the excess cum from her lips and pushing it back into her mouth, forcing her to swallow the liquid lust. Draco slowly pries her leg apart, resting his hands on her thighs, caressing the smooth, light-coffee colored skin.

"So pretty aren't you. So-so fucking perfect." He claims, completely enamored by her. He trails his lips below her ear, leaving open-mouthed kisses on her sweet spot, still unable to fathom his fortune. She seemed so letting that it perplexed him- annoyed him even.

He places a soft, lucid kiss on her lips, the distinct flavor of white tea and fairy floss gladdened his senses.

"Draco." She mewls. The whine so needy yet content, so small and pure yet so ridiculously sinful.

If he could, he would record the sound and play it over and over till he was senselessly drunk off the sound of her sweet voice. Her very existence felt like a drug, a drug he would unquestionably smoke for the rest of his life till he died of asphyxiations. What he felt for her wasn't love- no it was farther- an obsession. So incredibly destructive. Like a flame dancing across their hearts and in the process setting their beings on fire.

With the next proceeding scenes, it was inevitable. Gloria Lightwood was an angel and he wanted to rip her wings off and keep her for himself.

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Summary:Draco wants you to ride him but you're too scared. 

Warning:Smut, Insecurities, curse words, some fluff

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you’re in class and Draco tries to get your attention by being all over pansy, you wanna get back at him so you start to seduce Blaise and he notices and is furious and after class pulls you into the room of requirement to punish you 

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You sit in Flitwick’s class bored out of your mind. You knew all thesse things already. You moved here in the third year, previously being in Beauxbatons. Fifth year has been okay but you’ve learnt absolutely nothing that you didn’t already know. I guess you moved because you didn’t fit in with those ‘perfect’ girls but at least they had a betetr curriclum. 

You look over to see Draco starting to caress Pansy’s thigh and whispering things in her ear making her giggle and flush. You inwardly gag and roll your eyes. God he’s tries way too hard to get you, you thought. He continues to stroke her thigh and he looks at you in the corner of his eye. His misty blue eyes. Jesus, he makes you melt. But you can’t let him win this game this easily. You look over to Blaise. He seems to be lost in his thoughts but continues to stare at the professor. You look at the professor as he seems to be focused on the paper work he’s just started. Alright, plan in action. You bite your lip on purpose so he would turn to you. And successfully he looks at you and smirks but at the same time looks surprised. You start at his knee and start to draw lines with your finger all the way up to his dick.

“Your fingers feel great on me” He whispers in your ear and you giggle and smirk at him. 

You take a dangerous quick look at Draco to see him looking furious almost as if you could see the fume coming out of his ears. Success again.

You start to bite Blaise’s ear and he gives a faint moan to which only you can hear but Draco can see. Your smirk turns into a grin and you start to place a hickey behind his ear. 

“Alright class you are to be dismissed don’t forget to study for your exam!” Flitwick says hurriedly before you all leave his class. An exam is the last thing on your mind. You leave the class and flirtly wave your fingers as a goodbye to Blaise.

You start to walk towards your dormitory until someone grabs your wrist and pulls you against the door of The Room of Requirements which is surprinsgly close to your dorm. 

“What the fu-” You start but Draco’s lips crash onto your neck making you immediately freeze. He murmurs some spells around for no one to hear us and he locks the door.

“You think you can just fuck around with Blaise without a consequence” He says against my skin his cold hands wrapped around my waist and his rings adding more of a chilling sensation and you bite your lip.

“It was only becau-” 

“What have I said about talking back” He says pulling away from your neck and he opens the door causing you to trip backwards as he walks in and locks the door pulling you back into him and you bite your lip again as he crashes his lips onto your skin again making a second hickey on your collarbone and his hands travel around your body until finding the buttons on your collared shirt, starting to unbutton them. You let out a moan when he starts to bite on your skin. He throws your shirt to the side, his lips still attacking your neck and he starts to tug on your skirt zipper as it’s stuck. You unzip it for him as his hands travel down your back making you shudder under his touch and he notices this and smirks into your skin. He finally detaches his lips from your skin placing them on your lips and your hands immediatley start to tug at his hair until he pulls completely away from you and he removes his tie.

“Hands together” He says and you groan, your not in the mood to not touch him.

“Do it.” He says and you roll your eyes but oblige.

He ties them tightly but not too tight that it’s painful. Then he continues to kiss you and your tongues fight for dominance, you of course lose like always and slightly moan into the kiss as his tongue travels into your mouth.

“Please let me touch you” You say through the kiss

“Not after you did what you did. You bad girl” He says and you squeeze your legs together already getting wet at him calling you that. His hair is messy from you tugging at it making you wetter because that’s just the way you like it. His hands travel to your back and he unhooks your black laced bra throwing it to the side and his lips start to travel down your jaw, down your neck then the skin above your breasts and he sucks there for a little leaving the third hickey. His lips brush against your skin until he reaches your nipples. He licks them making them harden then sucking on them making your head fall back and a loud moan escaping you. He starts to play with your other nipple with his cold hands making your back arch. He continues to di this and he moves his mouth onto the other nipple with his hand on your waist and the other goes down further to your heated area and he starts to rub it through your thin laced panties making you moan lightly. 

“You’re so wet for me” He says as he takes his mouth off your nipple and he crouches down and smirks up at you. You smirk and bite your lip as he uses his teeth to take your panties off in one quick movement. You squeeze your legs shut as the cold air swoops in through your legs making you shiver. He spreads your legs apart and your legs shiver at the cold air and he starts rubbing your heated area with a finger making you moan inwardly. Then without warning he pushes a finger in making you moan in surprise. He starts pumping inside you then turning it to two fingers and he starts pumping you slower.

“Draco please!” You seem to be able to moan out.

“Please what?” He asks mockingly. You moan and your head falls forward to look at his crouched down body and slow fingers moving in and out of you.

“Faster” You moan out and he smirks. He goes faster making you sigh in relief and moan at the same time. You could feel the knot in your lower stomach building up and you know your close to your climax. Draco notices too making him immediately pull out his fingers and you start to whine, sliding down the wall from all the exhaustion. Your head is against the wall and your eyes are shut and he pulls your head down towards him with his moist fingers. He puts his hands on your knees and you slide your legs down for them to be straight and he goes down to kiss your bundle of nerves and you moan again as his tongue slides inside your wet pussy. He goes fast this time licking in all the places he can. You look for something to grab onto but your hands being tied up, you can’t seem to reach anything. His name slips from your mouth endlessly which gives him motivation to go faster until you know your about to reach your climax he slides his fingers inside you so he can pump you easier and with his other hand he takes your head pulling it down again.

“I want to see your eyes as you writhe underneath me, you bad girl” He says and with no warning you release onto his fingers and he pulls his fingers out licking them clean seeming to be unbothered. You pant heavily until he cuts your panting off with his lips against yours and you try to unbuckle his pants but struggle with the tie. But before you could do much more he picks you up making you wrap your legs around him.

“Draco!” You hold onto him, he pushes you against some junk then ties your hands with a pole next to you. He starts unbuckling his belt and strips down. You look at his cock, pre cum already coming out and you lick your lips and you groan at not being able to touch him. You slide off the junk your hands pulling you backwards a little, being tied on the pole. You kneel down and you place your mouth on the tip licking of the pre cum then going full into it. The perks of having no gag reflexes. He groans and you start to bob your head in and out as he continues to moan. It doesn’t matter where you are or what time it is, he moans loud. He cums inside your mouth after a while of the same movements and you swallow it in pleasure. He picks you up and places you back on the pile of things. He places his cock aligned with your entrance then pushes in. You both moan loudly and he starts to thrust slowly, placing soft kisses on you neck as your head slams against what seems to be a chair stacked up on other things you don’t care about at this moment. He hits your G-spot head on and you let out a loud moan and place your head on his shoulder and he lifts your head up with his making you look straight in his eyes and you tighten around him at his eyes staring deeply into your Y/E/C ones. 

“God. Your take me so good” He says between moans. You could feel yourself reaching your climax again.

“I-I’m close” You say moaning when he comes back to your G-spot.

“M-Me too” He says.

“Cum for me babe” He whispers in your ear.

You don’t need him to say it twice. You cum on his cock and let out a small groan as you do so. He follows right after and you give a small moan at his cum oozing inside you. He pulls out and you both stand there panting until you’ve finally catched your breaths. He unties you and you push him against some junk. 

“Now you and Pansy? I don’t think it’s very fair I get punished” You say to him smirking.

“It’s barely a punishment” He scoffs

“Oh ya...” You say staring into his eyes. He’s getting tied now. Let’s see how he feels.

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"Fuck," Draco howled, bright baby blue eyes sinking into the side of your temples. Your eyes had been squeezed shut, holding onto his bicep for support. His fingers wound up in your hair, as usual, pulling roughly at the strands as your hip bones dug into the wooden edge of his desk, "I would kill every person in this world for this tight pussy, Miss _ _.”

"T-Thank you, Mr. Malfoy," your voice shook, tits spilling out of your work button up as his muscular hand moved to your throat. The pleasure of his thick cock rubbing against your walls made your cries grow higher.

"Arch that back for me, little girl. Make your boss come like a good whore."

The pleasure began to double, using his hold on your neck to push him down onto his cock.

Rapidly pounding into you, your eyes squeezed shut. Your clit began to pulse, signaling your end was near. She felt Draco's lips nip at the shell of her ear, "Come on this dick--and make sure Potter hears too."