Your voice was endeared beyond belief, a drooling Draco slumped over your lap. He was naked. You stroked your hand over the back of his thighs.
He didnāt respond, only blinked dazedly. It was all thanks to you, youād worked countless orgasms out of his spent dick for mouthing back. You didnāt punish him for banter. Draco was bratty and cocky and that was just apart of his personality, and you were patient. You even indulged him.
But he occasionally, or rather often, pushed your buttons on purpose. You knew him through and through, and could differentiate between his normal banter and him trying to get put into his place.
So here he laid. Ass still red from the spanking heās received. You stroked a hand faintly above them in thought and heard your boy hiss like a petty baby snake.
āI really did a number on you, huh?ā
Lube was oozing out of his hole, and with cruelty you circled the rim and pushed, only just.
He whined an aborted sound. āBest part is, youād do more if I wanted you to. My brainless little boy.ā
Alas, you left his hole alone and kissed his spine instead.
You cooed, and Draco nuzzled your hand when you pet his cheek and tucked a platinum lock behind his ear. Yes. This would sate your boy, for, well. A week.
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Harry Prefers to be known for some things more than others.
Warnings - a/b/o dynamics, alpha!harry, omega!draco, pwp, p in a smut, begging, slight d/s dynamics, i'm wary of tagging tbh don't want it taken down
Harry Potter is known for a lot of things. He has been since shortly after his first birthday.
He's known for defeating the Dark Lord twice, for fighting in a Wizarding War, for winning said war, for being the youngest Professor in Hogwarts, and for being Witch Weekly's most eligible bachelor for eighty-three consecutive weeks.
He's also known for being the coolest godfather ever, the best friend a man could have, and for being the most awesome professor ever. All three of these are the accomplishments Harry relishes in having, clinging to those compliments when the others attempt to be too heavy to carry.
He's been accused of many other things.
Never this. Never in his wildest dreams had he hoped or even allowed himself to hope for this.
Draco Malfoy was willingly in his company, willingly stepping between Harry's spread thighs with flushed red cheeks.
Things were tentative, still just new to them both.
"You have to be the most self-restrained Alpha I've ever come across," Draco murmured, lowering himself to his knees.
No one had ever accused Harry of having self-restraint. Especially not Hogwarts' newest Potion Master. The second youngest Professor to ever be employed by Hogwarts.
"Is that so?" Harry's voice had dipped several octaves, coming out closer to a growl as Draco rested his hands on Harry's thighs. He smelled overbearingly sweet, the scent resting on Harry's tongue and reminding him of Honeyduke's most decadent chocolate.
"I've never had the issue of having to beg before, Harry." Draco looked up through his lashes, biting on his bottom lip. "But if that's what it will take then I'm willing to."
Harry freed Draco's lip with his thumb, smoothing the teeth mark gently. Draco's eyes were almost black as he slipped the digit into his mouth, letting his tongue brush the pad of Harry's thumb.
"Isn't there a three-date rule?" Harry chuckled, pressing down on Draco's tongue, trapping it so he couldn't speak, could use the usual Malfoy snark. "I'm trying to be a gentleman, to court you."
In truth, Harry had wanted to bend Draco over the hardwood of his office desk that day he had approached Harry tentatively on his first day in Hogwarts. He had come to make amends as if Harry could hold a grudge against the man.
As if Harry had a choice. As if he hadn't been half in love with him since they were children. The obsessive stalking, the dreams that had plagued him since he had first presented at sixteen.
There was something confusing about wanking yourself raw every time he spotted the man he was supposed to hate so fervently. Especially in the midst of a war where they had fallen on opposites sides.
But this Draco Malfoy, Professor Draco Malfoy, was no angst-ridden teenager. He was for all intents and purposes, the most attractive Omega Harry had ever seen.
Long graceful limbs, hair that had been grown out just long enough for Harry to wrap his fist in, and an arse that Harry had a hard time taking his eye off.
Harry watched saliva pool along the sides of his thumb, dribbling down Draco's chin as Harry kept his thumb in place, keeping the Omega silent.
Draco mewled, his hands sliding further up his thighs to the button of the Alpha's slacks. Harry allowed Draco to undo his button but caught his hands with his free one when they moved to his zipper. He stared Draco down when he swallowed roughly and dipped his head slightly in deference.
"I'm trying to treat you as I should. Trying to be chivalrous, walking you back to your door every night, buying you flowers, and treating you like a proper Omega should be treated." Harry reminded him. He pressed harder down on Draco's tongue when he attempted to speak. Instead, a garbled moan fell from his lips.
Harry arched into Draco's hands, pressing them tighter to his crotch with his own hands. "Coming back to my own chambers and fucking my fist thinking of that tight little hole."
Draco's eyes rolled in his head as he began to suck on Harry's thumb in earnest, flexing his hands. "You don't want to be treated right, do you?"
Draco blinked, attempting to focus on Harry's words but he was too far gone, his arousal permeating the air like a vat of Amortentia. Harry inhaled deeply, his cock throbbing. Draco flexed his hands again.
"You don't want me to buy you flowers or drop you off at your chambers every night, do you? You want me to drag you back to my own chambers and fill that tight little hole, don't you?" Harry released Draco's hands, batting them away to undo his own zipper. He freed his cock with a hiss.
Draco's hands fell down by his side as his breath heaved and his eyes locked on the almost angry-looking tip of Harry's cock like he was a starving man. "So here's what we're going to do. You're going to prep yourself, get that tight little hole all wet and loose for me. I'm going to stroke my cock and if you're ready before I come then you can sit on my cock. If not, well then I guess it's your hard luck."
Harry released Draco's tongue, spreading the saliva on it over his cock and groaning to himself. Draco watched with rapt attention, quivering in place. Harry smirked, stroking himself from root to tip before Draco spurred into action.
He vanished his trousers and pants, rather than move from his kneeled position, and his scent's potency increased tenfold. Harry groaned again, speeding his hand up and twisting his wrist just how he liked it.
He'd had a lot of time to perfect his wanking ability, none more so than in the last three months since Draco had joined the faculty. He was surprised he hadn't given himself carpal tunnel with how often he had found himself thinking of Draco exactly like this.
The man in question was moaning loudly, bouncing on the fingers he had unceremoniously shoved inside himself. He was sweating, a red flush spreading down his chest. Harry had missed him vanishing his shirt.
"That's it, baby. Just like that." Harry grunted, fucking up into his fist. "Show me how you fuck yourself while thinking of me."
Draco's eyes rolled in his head but he focused on Harry's cock again, adding another finger if his moan was anything to go by. Harry pressed his thumb against the gland that ran the length of his cock and bucked up again, clenching his jaw.
Draco appraised him with hooded eyes before deciding he'd had enough and scrambled up to straddle Harry's lap. When Harry attempted to push his trousers down Draco shook his head, one hand replacing Harry's and dropping himself down on Harry's cock.
"Let me get these off." Harry insisted, hand on his trousers again. Draco shook his head, freezing on Harry's cock as he bottomed out. His arse clenched and the tight heat had Harry restraining himself from thrusting up.
"Leave 'em on. It's hotter." Draco insisted. Harry smirked at Draco's very obvious interest in this power play, leaving him at Harry's mercy. before he could tease Draco about it his words were cut off by a loud growl as Draco began to bounce on Harry's cock.
"So good, so fucking good." Draco whimpered, falling forward to press his face against Harry's bonding gland, inhaling deeply.
"So fucking tight, Jesus Draco." Harry couldn't fight the urge, wrapping an arm around Draco's waist and fucking up into him. Draco was babbling incoherently now, every second word was Harry's name.
Slick dripped down Harry's cock, a sticky mess on his balls and thighs and he was sure that he'd smell of Draco for days to come, all of which drove Harry to fuck into Draco harder and faster.
"Please, please," Draco begged against Harry's neck, his hot breath making Harry's hair stand on end. "Knot me, knot me, knot me."
"That what you want, baby? You want to be the perfect little Omega, taking my knot, huh?" Harry growled against Draco's shoulder before biting down on the soft flesh.
Draco howled, babbling incomprehensibly again. Harry could feel the beginning of his knot, that familiar heat that had his eyes clenching shut. "Don't know if it'll fit, if you can handle me."
"Please, I can. It will fit." Draco wailed desperately. "I'll be so good, I promise. Alpha, please."
Harry tilted his head back as he thrust up, pushing the knot into Draco who screamed. Harry thrust shallowly, pulling at Draco's abused rim. "Please, please."
Three more shallow thrusts had Draco clenching down impossibly tight and cumming between their bodies. He sagged against Harry, hitching sobs as Harry continued to fuck into him, chasing his own release.
"Wan' it, Alpha. Please." Draco whimpered, clenching around Harry's knot. Harry gave in, allowing the sensation to pull him under, his hands clenching into Draco's hips as his vision whited out and he came.
When Harry blinked his eyes open again he smiled gently down at the Omega who was purring contentedly in Harry's arms. Hary stroked a hand up and down Draco's sweat-slicked back and the Omega sat up, clenching accidentally around Harry's knot.
He wore a soft smile, bashful after everything. Harry raised a hand to cup his cheek and pulled him into a sweet kiss, more than aware he hadn't kissed Draco since they were leaving the restaurant they had dinner in.
"Sweet boy." Harry hummed when he pulled away. Draco groaned, attempting to hide his smile in Harry's hand. "How do you feel?"
"So good." Draco stretched, clenching down on Harry again. This time it wasn't an accident. "Think you can go again, old man?"
"You're older than me." Harry protested with a laugh. "'sides, maybe we should let this knot go down first."
"Why?" Draco asked, bouncing himself shallowly. His own cock began to stir with interest and Harry felt his breath catch as he looked over his Omega.
His head was thrown back, one hand against Harry's chest for balance and the other on his own cock. "Alpha, my Alpha."
That one might be Harry's favorite thing to be known for these days.
I had thought it rather innocuous to introduce a bit of power play into our sex life - harmless.
But when the grey of his eyes gleamed silver, jaw slack with rapt anticipation as he looked up at me through sweat-matted strands of pale-blond hair I knew -
Draco and reader has sons that are like very close and one day they have a play date at Dracoās house and it raining really bad so reader and her her son wonāt be able to go home
Draco says they can stay there. Reader resist at first but then all of them beg her and she says yea Dracoās son gives reader sons extra close and Draco gives reader ones of his shirts
They boys go to bed and Draco and reader just have a lot of tension and end up doing it
The next morning draco wakes up to reader gone and smells breakfast and he goes down to see reader cooking and the boys in living room and he just wraps his arms around her and itās just a very fluffy ending
Iām gonna give this my best shot š Ty for the request <3
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Summary: the tension between you and Draco Malfoy soon becomes to much and you snap with the help of your son
Warnings: swearing, seggsy time lmao, slight choking kink and a lot of fluff
You took a deep breath as you stepped out of your rather expensive car. Malfoy Manor was large to say the least. Multiple house elfās surrounded the house, doing chores and guarding the many entrances. You and your son approached the wooden doors as to knock but they already swung open to reveal a very exited Scoprius.
āHello Miss y/l/n daddy is a little bit busy at the moment he said to let you inā Scorpius said as he dragged both you and your son inside.
āHello there Miss Lewisā
You spun around to see Draco Malfoy himself approaching you. His eyes trailed down your figure as he drank you in, breath hitching in his throat. You were absolutely beautiful. You did the same of course, your eyes scanned his white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows revealing the dark mark, and his tight black dress pants that enunciated his toned thighs. He was definitely something to look at.
āMr Malfoyā you greeted with a swift nod of your head. You stuck your hand out to which he happily accepted in his, shaking it.
āCan we go and play?ā Your son asked as he lightly tapped your arm.
āOf corse-ā before you could finish Scorpius was dragging him away, giggling.
āCome on I need to show you something y/s/nā
The laughs made you smile knowing that your son was happy. Draco walked into the kitchen catching your attention as you followed after him.
āWine?ā He asked, looking straight at you with the bottle hovering over an elegant wine glass.
āUh yes pleaseā
āCould you pass that wine glass? Actually-ā
He brushed past you, his erection pressed against your ass making you gasp as he reached for the extra glass before pouring the wine.
You placed yourself on a chair at the table, awaiting the awkward conversation you knew was to come. Soon enough Draco placed himself opposite you and the conversation began. You asked him question about after the war, his mother and his father while he asked you how you came to having a son, who the father was, how you coped after the war. You thought some of the questions were rather intrusive especially the question of āare you and the father still together?ā. It seemed he was obsessed with the fact you had a child with someone. Your eyes were mainly trained on his veiny hands. God those hands-
āWhat do you think?ā He asked, clearly finishing a sentence you hadnāt listened too. Before long, the children came in, screaming and laughing together as you thanked them mentally. Draco chuckled as he noticed the children were soaked through. Your phone pinged (idk if you wanted me to add them) as a message came through from your driver.
āThe driver said he canāt come, the rain is too heavyā you stated. If you hadnāt have been so busy replying to your driver you would have noticed the smirk that graced both Dracoās and Scorpiusās lips. This was perfect.
āCan y/s/n sleep over pleaseeeeeeā
Your son perked up at the idea and also began begging you.
āThis isnāt my houseā you said
āNot yetā Draco muttered under his breath.
āIām fine with him staying i couldnāt expect you to go home in that anyway, driver or noā the blonde offered while taking your empty wine glass to the sink.
āWe havenāt even brought anything-ā
āDonāt worry darling Iāll sort it. Scorpius take y/s/n to your bedroom, lend him some clothes too pleaseā
Scorpius instantly nodded and dragged your son away. Draco used his fingers as a come hither motion and you followed him up the stairs and to his room, the biggest one in the manor of course.
āTake the bathroom and here-ā
He passed you an plain black t-shirt and a pair of his boxers.
You mumbled a thank you before retreating to the bathroom. Once changed, you left your hiding place to see Draco spread out on the bed, his right arm behind his head with a book resting on his lap. He looked like a Greek goddess.
āHello loveā
His eyes once again traced your body, you looked ravishing in his clothes. So so beautiful.
He slowly stood up, his eyes still trained on you. Once he was millimetres away his hand reached out to caress your cheek.
āYou seem tenseā he whispered
His free hand rested on your hip, your eyes drifted to his oh so perfect lips. Thatās all it took for him. His lips met your in a hungry kiss, his hand slipping from your cheek to rest on your throat, just enough to reduce your air a little.
āFucking beautifulā he whispered against your lips.
āDracoā you whimpered in response.
āMmm?ā
āTake meā¦pleaseā
His lips were on yours again as he lead you over to the bed, softly pushing you onto it. He hovered over you, lips on lips while his hands worked on removing your- his shirt. Your lips only left to pull the shirt off before instantly finding each other again.
Within moments you were both completely naked, his left hand rested next to your neck while the other slipped down your body, grazing the skin with his fingertips. You were the most effortlessly beautiful thing heād ever seen, your body fit in his hands perfectly like you were crafted just for him. Your hands found his hair as he carefully pushed into you, his head falling onto your chest as you stroked his blonde locks. He was the biggest youād ever taken that was for sure. With the pace he was pushing into you, you could feel every ridge, vain and curve of his cock, it was heaven. Pure heaven.
āTakinā me so- so wellā he groaned, his head came up again to greedily swallow all the sounds you let out once he bottomed out. He drove himself in and out keeping a steady pace that was enough for the both of you. Your hand tried to clasp over your mouth but he caught it.
āThese walls are rather thick darling be as loud as you wishā
Moans,groans and skin slapping together was all that was heard in the room.
āDray I- Iām gonna-ā
āI know let go for me cum on my cockā
His lips met yours once more as he also came, both of your releases dripping down your thighs almost making him orgasm all over again. His fingers trailed up only to push it back inside you.
āGotta keep you nice and fullā
As you came down he repositioned you both so you were on his chest, his hands in your hair and yours tracing shapes on his toned chest.
āYou ok?ā You asked, your head raising from his chest to study his facial expressions.
āNever betterā he mumbled as he pecked your lips.
āBath?ā
āPleaseā
He nodded and got up before lifting you into his arms and carrying you into the bathroom. He placed you on the bathroom counter, one hand resting on your thigh as the other turned the taps on, ensuring the perfect temperature. Once the bath was filled he lowered you into the bath and climbed in behind you.
His hands rested around your waist, your head on his chest as he placed chaste kisses on your shoulder.
You both talked about anything and everything before getting into bed cuddled together.
-
When Draco awoke the next morning he reached out to hopefully find your body but when he didnāt feel anything he shot up. Your side of the bed was empty, the indent of where your body was, still present. The smell of eggs and bacon reached his nose. He walked downstairs to see the boys chasing each other around the manor.
āGet back hereā Scorpius giggled, y/s/n still running. Draco smiled and entered the kitchen to see you making breakfast. He wanted this every day, the boys driving you both mad but knowing later that night youād be in each otherās arms so it wouldnāt matter.
He came up behind you, arms winding around you figure as he pressed kisses to your neck.
āMorningā¦.you left meā he grumbled, a pout reaching his lips. You chuckled and turned around before placing your lips on his, kissing the pout away.
āI told you theyād be kissy kissy !!ā Scorpius said while turning to your son.
āFineā your son muttered, handing his toy truck to scorp now heād won the bet they made.
You and Draco just laughed. This was the start of a beautiful family. Your family.
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SUMMARY ā hc of punishing sub!draco after he claimed to have dominance over you in the bedroom
WARNINGS ā pegging, mommy kink, edging, degrading, handjob (kinda), bit of praise, light overstim
WORD COUNT ā 1.1k
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i think the first time it happens its when draco claimed to dom you in a truth or dare game session.
he was aware you were there, and he still choose to lie.
the expression he made when he connected eyes with you was almost comical, it took one raise of your brows for him to be squirming in his seat, head down in shame.
you could obviously sort of comprehend where the lie rooted from; draco malfoy was never going to admit that he liked to be taken care ofā much less when it came to sex.
he was definitely lucky to find someone as understanding and caring as you, plus, you enjoyed it, you craved it as much as he did. it was a win-win situation.
but at last the game finishes, and as everyone heads to their respective dormitory or corner of the common room, your panties are absolutely drenched at the thought of getting to punish draco.
his own bulge proved to you that he had been thinking about this too.
the second you stood up, draco trailed after you like a lost puppy, not wanting to upset you any further.
oof and draco is trembling in his spot when you arrive at the bedroom, door locked and silencing charm casted as you begin undressing yourself, not acknowledging the blonde in the slightest
āmommy?ā were his first words since fucking theo decided to ask him the question that had him getting a certified ticket to get punished.
you stood with only your undergarments now. āget fucking undressed and stop talkingā
draco swallowed thickly, peeling off layer after layer of clothing, all while feeling your piercing gaze in his now bare body
his erection stood tall, almost proud with pre-cum leaking from the slit, his tip was a pinkish red, matching the tone of the apple of his cheeks as you sat him down on the bed
āyou think that was funny?ā your digits wrapped around his shaft, making him inhale unsteadily. āacting like a big boy when youāre nothing but a slut who canāt even get off without my helpā your hand sped up around him, eye contact still intact as his bottom lip quivered
āiām sorry mommy! please, i didnāt mean toā he mewled, eyes rolling into the back of his head when your thumb grazed his red and pulsating tip
he was close, you could tell by the way he continuously bucked his hips up as an attempt to fuck himself in your hand.
you ended up edging him four times that night, before you even thought of fucking him.
the boy got as far as fucking into your hand like a bitch in heat, enlarged cock begging and aching for relief.
it was obvious he was going to achieve an orgasm at some point of the night. he was usually good, he deserves it; plus, heās spoilt and you both knew that.
the tall male who was always more than pleased to throw in snarky comments at whoever crossed his path was now trembling in your bed, completely sprawled out as you brushed a few strands of hair away from his forehead that had started to damp with a thin layer of sweat
and thatās when the idea of fucking him stupid hits you.
youāve both obviously talked about this beforeā establishing a safe word after discussing what type of things you would like to try out
you remembered now how with flushed cheeks and bright grey hues draco eagerly told you about pegging, confiding in you that itās something heās always fantasized about
lucky for him, a fairly big strap-on rested on the coffins of your drawers, a bottle of water base lubed laying next to it.
draco watched with a hazy mind and teary eyes how you waltzed to the bedside table, digging through it until a triumphant aha! puffed out of you.
his eyes widened as he realized what your plans were, yet his cock writhed and leaked with pre-cum at the mere thought
oh and you donāt even have to tell him anything because he strives to be your good boy and with a daring glare heās on his hands and knees. for you
āgood job, babyā you praised
āgonna fuck you so hard until all you can do is beg mommy for more, hm?ā you cooed, planting your knees to the mattress and positioning yourself behind him, the toy right in line with his ring of muscles.
āyes mommy, want you inside meā he pleaded, a shaky moan tumbling from his mouth as you prepared him with lube.
it was utter heaven for draco as you entered him slowly, your eyes watching him like a hawk for any sense of hesitancy
but a roll of his hips backwards to try and fuck himself on the dildo was a clear sign of his contentment.
your pace was merciless from the start, leaving his brain to spiral down in a hole that was only you.
his blabbers and whimpers were pure music to your ears as you watched his arms wobble in a weak attempt to hold himself up.
āyou stay fucking quiet and take it like a big boyā
he gulped harshly at your threat, eyes rolling to the back of his head as your body came forward, resting on his back as your fingertips caressed his cock.
your thrusts stayed unsympathetic, a faucet turning on in between your thighs at the sound of his strangled wails.
āyouāre nothing but my little fuck toy, right?ā you taunted, hand now wrapped around his shaft which twitched from time to time in your palm.
āsay it!ā
āiām yourā your fuck toy, mommy! nothing elseā he sniffed, shutting his eyes tight, his orgasm right on the brinkā
āhold itā you ordered, panting heavily and smirking sinisterly as he sobbed pleas out
a chuckle escaped you āi told you to stay quiet, toys donāt talkā
but draco could not hold on anymore, his orgasm washed over him like a thousand waves at once without warning, his thighs shook, his mouth stayed agape as you watched him with a hint of excitement and disappointment.
you still helped him ride his high out, slowing your hips as he tumbled down on the bed, limbs still spasming from the aftershocks of a mind blowing orgasm
you sat back on your heels, observing him as you sighed, reaching for your wand to summon a chair in the middle of the room
and he knew
he knew you were about to tie him down and overstimulate him until he begged you to stop.
If you write/find something like this please tag me
I literally just wanna read it
Can claim exactly as yours idgaf
Just tell me in some way bc Iām a slut for this
Theo nott Draco Malfoy x fem. Reader
Like where Theo is dom to both of them, then he pays a little to much attention to Draco, and the reader gets jealous and tears up. Like they donāt notice at first, so she goes and has a panic attack in the bathroom and they both comfort her.
Or same thing but sheās looking for the both of them and she finds them fucking, freaks out thinking that it would just always being the three of them and not just 1 on 1
Iām both scenarios,
it ends happy
light smut
She has a crying fit
And locks herself in bathroom
This is a scenario I created in my head please make this come true by writing it please!