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blackcorrent · 3 years
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Head Boy ~ JJK x reader
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Genre: humor,slight angst, smut, tad bit of fluff ☾
Plot: Who knew the headboy, who was also one of the most timid and kind hearted person in school, would be the reason why your weekend wasn’t completely shitty.
warnings: Dom!jk x Sub!reader, Dirty talking, Daddy kink, slapping kink, choking, spanking, rough sex.
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“I still don’t get it” you huffed in your seat, pushing back your hair, thinking it might help you understand what you were reading.
You were currently sat in an empty classroom with your friend group, going over the topic of the subject that only the smart asses who had nothing better to do in their lives liked.
Physics.
Now don’t get me wrong, it is interesting and all that, but as you go a grade higher, more useless bullshit gets added to your topics, excluding all the practicals you had to carry out either individually, with a partner or a group.
Physics was never a subject that spoke to you like Art or any other subject did, mainly because of the amount of formulas a theories behind different investigations. You didn’t have the mental capacity to sit and memorize information that you won’t even need in the future.
Apple falls due to gravity? great. How will that help me pay taxes? In conclusion; you never liked it, therefore you didn’t give a fuck about the subject and didn’t bother paying attention in class, which led up to this moment.
Being Helpless a day before the Physics Mock paper. To say you were scared would be an understatement, because not only were you scared, but you were pee trickling down your pants type of scared.
Why? because if you got bad in this paper, it will affect your overall grade, and the getting a scolarship was the only thing on your mind at the moment, and you were not going to let one bad paper fuck up your entire future plan.
“Why don’t you ask one of the physics students for help? Neither of us take physics and taking a look at your notes and textbook, im glad we don’t” your friend, Rachel, spoke up, while taking down notes for her psychology assignment.
“Yeah? Like who? I don’t talk to anyone in that class, let alone ask them to help my clueless ass out a day before the exam while they are probably grilling their braincells by shoving information into their heads? No thank you. Plus, none of them would agree.”
“Jungkook would.” Taehyung spoke up. He was that one friend who would give you great fashion advice while making sure you know where you fucked up in your outfit in that particular moment.
jungkook would help. Taehyung was right. But he is the Head boy. He probably has so much crap to do already.
“I’m not about to go up to the school’s headboy and ask for help. That’s beyond embarassing.” I said nonchalantly while poking at my juicebox that sat atop the table.
“What’s more embarassing is you missing out on so many opportunities because you were too much of a pussy to ask for help. Speak up for once ____” Rachel exclaimed, clearly sick and tired of your behavior.
After a while of breathing down your neck about how much of a disappointment I am, I finally managed to get the courage to go look for Jungkook to ask him for help.
Bea told me he might be in the library, which he indeed was. He sat in the corner in one of the private rooms, with glass exterior that allowed you to get a full view of what is going on inside, writing on a peace of paper.
Must be practice worksheets.
I head my way towards him, and he had been so focused on his task that he didn’t notice me enter the private room. That was until he got a whiff of your delicate perfume, and he looked up catching your gaze.
“Oh _____, how can I help you?” he politely asks, and it makes u gag and giggle because of how kindhearted he is. Do many people go to him for help?
“God, you sound like a customer service worker. But yes, you can.” you giddily say as you approach him with your books and slowly slide it onto the table infront of him.
“Physics?” he raises his eyebrow at you in question. You shrug “I’m not smart okay? and I barely listen in class.”
“I know, you are either napping or listening to a song.” he adds to your statement.
So he knows of my existence? That’s shocking, judging by how many people he talks to everyday, excluding the school staff. “Right. So will you help me or what? Come on, please?” you bat your eyelashes innocently at him.
He chuckles at your gesture, and motions gou to come closer and sit on the chair next to him. You do as asked to and glance at him.
“So what do you have difficulty in?” he asks as he opens up my textbook and rummages through the pages. “Everything. I don’t know anything.”
Upon hearing that, Jungkook drops the book onto the table and stares at you shockingly for a while, before shaking his head and rubbing his temple. “This is going to be a long day and night.”
And he was not wrong. After school hours were done you guys headed to a cafe to get some baked delicacies with a drink, to refreshen yourself while studying.
So here you were, in his shared apartment whom he shared with his brother, who was out of town for the month since he had a business franchise to attend to. His brother was 6 years older than him, and already a successful CEO of a clothing company at the age of 24.
You were seated by the dining table, papers scattered everywhere, along with pencils and calculators.
“Alright onto resolving vectors-“
“No no no please, give me a break this is too much information.” you imitate a ‘Time-out’ sign to him.
He laughs at your action and nods his head towards the fridge. “Grab something and relax for a while. This is hurting even MY head.” he claims.
“Oh shut up, you are nothing but brain and muslce. That’s it.” you roll your eyes at him. This wasn’t your first interaction with him.
He guided you to the supervisor’s office on your first day 2 years ago. Ofcourse you talked to him a few times here and there, but it was nothing significant.
“Brain and muscle huh? I don’t know, i’m not an expert in this field but many would say you are complimenting me _____”
“yeah sure jeon, whatever floats your egotistical little boat.” you scoff at him.
After a while of chatting the both of you continued to go over topics, he would test your knowledge, and then onto practice worksheets.
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You walked out of your physics exam pretty satosfied with yourself, but not too cocky as there were somw questions that burned your braincells, but you managed.
You were packing your bag when someone leaned against your desk “So? how did u do?” you hear his soft yet deep voice speak up.
“It was good. I did half-ass some of it though” i swung my bag around my back and started walking side by side with jungkook.
“How so?” he chuckled, “At some point I forgot everything we studied so I practically pulled some formulas out of my ass which I know for a damn fact, dont exist.”
That musy have been the most hilarious thing Jungkook heard you say, because he practically threw himself against you, unable to control his laughter or body.
Once he calmed down, he shook his head. “You are something else.” he said with a smile on his face.
“Are you calling me mentally disabled because I lack the braincells to process physics?”
“That’s what im talking about. This behavior that you have.” he pointed towards you. You scoffed and rolled your eyes, having enough of his ass.
“Hey uhm, jokes aside, thank you so much for helping me.” you turned to face him.
“Don’t get too happy, you might have messed up the paper and are thanking me for nothing.”
“I don’t care whether I get good grades or not at this point. You put time to help me out despite not being friends with me. I really appreciate that.”
He smiled at your words, giving you a side hug and patting your head. “You can come to me anytime.”
You don’t know why that made you all giddy and mushy inside. I mean, do you blame yourself? He is a 6ft smart guy, with a good heart, and the brain of a genius. Not to mention his body, that always distracted you in the hallways or during recess.
2 days later
You couldn’t believe your eyes. You held your physics paper in your your hand, staring at the big “A*” on the top right of the paper.
“_____ are you okay? let me see- holy shit. You did it!” Jungkook glanced between you and your paper.
You nodded excitedly, so happy that you didn’t realize you jumped into his arms and hugged him. It took you a few seconds to realize what you just did, and when you were about to pull away, he pulls you back in by your head, stroking it as you wrapped your arms around him.
“i’m proud of you.” he murmured while his chin was above your head. Finally you put some distance between the both of you, looking up at him and smiling.
“So are you gonna treat me something or what?” you roll your eyes sarcastically.
“Me? YOU have to treat me. I’m the reason you got that grade.” he exclaims.
“Excuse me? yes you taught me, but it’s my brain capacity that held the information together.” you bickered back.
“You know what? fine. My place this friday. Come alone.” he finally gives in, shocking you.
But you didn’t let it show as you smirked and walked away after saying a small “deal” to him.
You shook nervously as you knocked on his apartment door. He opens the door, revealing his lean and built legs, his narrow waist, and his buff chest, dress in a silk shirt tucked into black ripped jeans.
He was sex on legs.
“Oh? Headboy in school and vogue model outside school huh?” you let out, inviting yourself in, looking him up and down.
“Sometimes you talk too much, you know that?” he shakes his head, closing the door.
“Yeah, i’m aware.” you smile at him, placing the brownies you baked onto his countertop. “Made you some brownies as a thank you.” you nodded towards the brownies, moving to remove your shoes.
“Did you poison them?”
“Good idea, but no, I still need you alive to get moderate grades in physics.” You chime back at him. He wants to be sarcastic, you can be sarcastic too.
He shooke his head, and started opening the wrap on the brownies and grabbed a big piece to bite into. “Hmm. It’s not that bad.” he lets out, giving a weird thinking look.
“Well if you don’t like it ill take it back-“
“im joking its delicious.” he grabs the plate and moves it toward him.
You roll your eyes and head to the sofa, making yourself comfortable, resting your head against the headrest, but still able to see the TV.
“Seriously? You? Why is everyone so obsessed with this show?” you let out as you start scrolling past his netflix recommendations.
You were busy scrolling that you didn’t realize he placed himself next to you, barely leaving any space between your shoulders.
“It’s actually really good. The characters have such good backstories, and the plot is good too.” he says lowly.
Did his voice become deeper? Was it the brownies?
“Aha! Jennifer’s body. A classic.” You press on the play button, grabbing the blanket that was on the armchair, and covered yours and jungkook’s legs.
Your legs were pressed against your chest, Jungkook’s right arm was on the back of the sofa, while your head was slowly leaned on his shoulder. This position was giving you butterflies and you don’t even know why.
The main characters, Jennifer and Anita start making out, and the scene starts getting explicit, and you were confused on what to do, so you looked aroung the coffee table, avoiding the TV and Jungkook’s gaze.
He seemed to have noticed this, as he smirked and placed his hand on your head, stroking your hair. “Have you ever been with a girl?” he slowly asked, keeping his eyes on you.
This time you meet his gaze, and he looked so much more beautiful in the dim light. “No.”
“Have you ever been with a guy?” he pushes, and your throat went dry, gulping didn’t even help. You were stuck between answering him and jumping on top of him.
“Just one. He was my boyfriend a year ago.” you whisper slowly, as you feel his face coming closer to yours, your noses slowly rubbing together, as you maintained eye contact.
His thumb comes up to your lips, swiping it ever so lightly, sending shivers down your spine. His scent covered your nose, intoxicating you.
“Can I kiss you?” he asks while staring at your lips, looking like a hunter ready to pounce on their prey. You quickly nod your head, and the next thing you know, his mouth is on yours, molding together.
You starting to get breathless, and you swung your leg over him, sitting atop him, and grabbing his collar, not breaking the kiss. His hands slowly went down your back, and groped your ass, making you moan into his mouth.
If his hard-on wasn’t obvious before, now it was quite literally hard to ignore. “All bricked up over a kiss, Jeon?” you pull away to tease, and he smirked, cupping your pussy, “I can feel your wetness. Infact I can smell it too.” This made your cheeks turn red.
Jungkook began kissing your neck, occasionally moving your ass, so you gring ontop of him. You could not hold back anymore. His mouth felt so good on your skin.
“Bedroom please- I need you inside me.” You pull him back by his hair, and all you saw in his eyes were need. Pure lust and hunger.
The next thing you know, you are thrown onto the bed, pants and shirt on the floor, leaving you in your black laced bra and panties. He smiled as he took his shirt off, slowly unbuttoning it one by one, torturing you.
Once he got ontop of the bed, the kiss got hungrier and more aggressive, hands roaming all over each other’s body, leaving no space for air.
His hand slid into your panties, and started playing with your arousal. This made you moan slowly, causing you to bite your lip as he continued his action.
“You’re so sensitive, baby.” He says as he licks yur collarbone, moving his fingers up and down your lips, purposely avoiding your nub.
“Just shove your fingers inside me already-“ he cut you off with a smack to your pussy. “You don’t get to order me around when you are practically at my mercy. Got it?” he cupped your jaw with his free hand, and you nod. He slowly taps your cheek with his palm, whispering a small “Good girl.” as he discarded your panties.
He moves down the bed, and lays on his stomach, in between your legs. Even though you dated your ex for 7 months, you never got oral from him. It was just missionary and head for him. That’s all.
Your heart was going to beat out of your chest, watching him look at your heat with pure lust. He grabs your thighs and pull you lower, as he stsrts eating you out with no warning.
“oh my god- oh- jungkook” you grabbed his hair with one hand, and the blanket with the other. He was moving his tongue in ways you never knew existed, and each time he swiped your clit, you would shudder.
He slides a finger in, causing you to moan audibly, as he started pushing in and out of you, and soon added another finger, as he focused on your clit.
“I’m getting close- im so close” you panted, and as you felt your stomach tighten, he pulls away, leaving you stuck and unattended to.
You whine, looking up at him with glossy eyes, sexually frustrated. “Why? why did you fucking stop I was so close-“ he shut you up by grabbing your throat and pushing you into the bed.
“What did I say earlier? You don’t make rules or order me around. If you want to come you ask me first. I’m making it very clear from now. You disobey, I leave you to yourself. Understood?”
“yes.” you let out eagerly, and he flips you onto your stomach, unhooking your bra, and lifting your ass into the air. You turned to look at him but you felt a sharp pain inflicted onto your cheeks, and realize he spanked you.
“Count.”
smack “O-one.” smack “two” smack “fuck- three” smack “four” smack “five”
you were shaking, and you hear his belt unbuckle, and shuffling of his pants. You felt something hard place onto your asscheeks, and you immediately knew it was his cock. “shit,” you whisper to yourself.
He felt big. Bigger than your ex was. He started to rub his cock against your center, gathering arousal on it, swiping your clit every few strokes.
“Your slick is covering my whole cock baby” you still didn’t get to that nickname, and he felt more of your arousal slide out of you slowly.
“Oh? you like that? You like being called baby?” he teased, and you nodded your head “Yes.”
Before you knew it, he cock was pushing past your walls, and you let out a loud moan, pushing your face into the mattress as you screamed. He was indeed not only big, but thick too.
He was slowly pushing in, and you were already breathless, waiting for him to be completely buried inside you.
He stopped moving and you felt his thumbs stroke your lower back. “You good?” he check up on you.
This man was surreal. You weren’t used to kind treatment like this from guys. They usually just had their way with you and would leave.
“Yes.”
“Color?”
“Green.”
He nodded his head, placing a kiss on your spine, as he continued to bury himself inside, until you felt his pelvis press against your ass.
“oh god, yes” you shamelessly let out, and he started to move in and out of you slowly. Your eyelids were getting heavy, and your vision was hazy, as he felt him speed up his thrusts.
“God, you’re so wet im practically sliding in and out of you.” he smacked your cheeks as he began pumping faster, and you could hear the slaps of his balls against your pussy.
He leaned over you, grabbing your neck with his left hand, as he lifted you up slightly, angling his thrusts in the way he liked, and began ramming into you.
“Fuck yes daddy, just like that.” you let out without thinking, and felt his thrusts falter, before speeding up again.
“Who makes you feel this good?” he whispered in your ear, as your head was leaning onto his chest, because of the height difference. “Daddy does.”
“Who can fuck you like their personal fuckdoll?” “Daddy can.” As embarassing as the conversation sounded, the both of you were too needy to feel embarassed, as you both were getting close.
He pushed you face back into the mattress, holding your neck in placr as he rammed into even harder than before. And you were practically screaming into the pillow, eyes rolling behind your head.
You began shaking, feeling your climax upcoming “Daddy I’m close, can I please come? Please?” you whisper as you move your head to the side, placing your cheek against the pillow.
“Come. Come all over this cock like the good girl that you are. Show daddy how good he makes you feel.” His words were definitely what pushed you completely over the edge, as you exploded around him, clenching around his cock, and he hissed jn pleasure.
You began shaking, and arched your back even more, and his thrusts began to be uncoordinated, and you knew he was close. “Come inside me please.” You say, and his cock twitched a few times, before his balls tightened and he spilled is load inside you, moaning loudly, and cursing under his breath.
He pulled out of you, your arousal and his cum spilling out of you, as he laid down next to you, and rolled you over to face him.
“You okay?” He checks up on you again and you nod, smiling like a little child. “That was good. Thank you.” you whispered, as you covered both you and him in the blanket, and stared at him.
His eyes were fixated on the ceiling, looking lost in his thoughts. You weren’t the kind to easily like someone, but the more time you spent with Jungkook, the more you start liking him. Even though you would never admit it to yourself, it eas true.
“A penny for your thoughts?” you say as you start drawing imaginary things on his chest with your fingertips. “I don’t know how to say this, but I feel like im falling for you. I know its been literally just one week, but, I really enjoy your presence and your lame jokes and empty threats.” he kept his gaze fixated on the celing, afraid of your reaction.
Stupid kid.
“Jungkook.” You leaned on one elbow as you turned his face towards you, locking gazes. “I was scared you didn’t feel the same, but now that you said it I want you to know that I feel the same way. I hate having to leave after studying, or after school. I hate not being in some of your classes to stare at you.” He chuckles, pulling your face in and giving you a sweet kiss, before you laid back down, snuggling into him.
“So uh, Daddy issues huh?” he smirked, and you smacked his chest. “shut up you liked it.” You rolled your eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
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blackcorrent · 3 years
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Inexperienced || H.P x Reader
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since i rarely see people writing abt him im gonna dedicate this one to him because harry best boy❤️
Genre: Fluff, Smut, humor
Warnings: slight vulgur language, vanilla sex ig
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A while after the new students arrived and adjusted at Hogwarts, Professor Mcgonagall announced that the Yule ball will be taking event within the next few days, and the idea of a ball had the students thrilled.
The girls were excited beyond the guys were, to say the least, as they all had been hoping for an opportunity to strike so that they could show off their best moves along with their formal gowns that they had planned ahead.
But that wasn’t the only thing keeping everyone excited, instead, the idea of having a date was.
As absurd as it sounded, everyone wanted to get asked out and have a date for the Yule ball, you included.
Now you weren’t dating harry, and he wasn’t dating you, but neither of you were going to deny that there was something there. Something you both were too afraid to look more into and admit, incase it would destroy the friendship you have managed to grow, up to this point.
But you weren’t going to accept anyone else’s request to have you as their date, and neither was he.
The day of the event arrives, the guys are helping each other get dressed, tying each others’ ties, a few compliments here and there, all while the girls’ dorms were hectic.
Not yours tho, you and hermione had gotten ready in less than an hour, styling each others’ hair and makeup. She truly was a beauty, but you weren’t looking so bad yourself.
Youe dark red dress complimenting your figure and skin tone, with a slight slit on the left thigh area, all the way to the bottom.
“Ready to leave?” you ask the girl sitting infront of her vanity adjusting her earrings. “All ready, let’s go impress our boys.” she exclaims, holding your arm and dragging you out with her.
“You know,” she breaks the silens as you walk towards the ballroom area, “you and Harry go really well together, and before you deny it, I know you both like each other. Infact everyone in this bloody castle knows.”
“I know mione, but we are both just, going along with the flow i guess?” you look down, adjusting your dress.
“Right, but sometimes, you must control the pace of the flow. Just go for it.” she stands infront of you, bringing your movements to a halt as she holds your hand.
You give her a small smile before looking to the right and seeing Harry standing at the bottom of the stairs. Hermione slightly nudges you, as she locks hands with her date who had walked up the stairs and stood by her side, and she walked away from you, but not before shooting a wink at your way.
You make your way down the stairs and meet harry halfway through, as he walked up a few stairs to get closer to you.
He was awestruck. You looked dazzling, and ever so elegant. He wanted to blurt out all his thoughts, but his jaw stayed apart from each other, appreciating your beauty.
“Might want to close up your jaw before a fly gets in there and lives inside your mouth.” You lightly tap his chin, bringing him out of his trance to hold your hand.
“You look amazing- I am at a loss for words.” he makes eye contact with you, making you shy and slightly hitting his shoulder playfully.
“You look very handsome too I must say, potter” He smiled at your use of his surname. You only ever called him by his surname if you were teasing him, and this was one of those moments.
As the night passed on, you both slow danced, ate, chatted with a few classmates, and then got back onto the dancefloor to move your bodies to the rythm and have a blast.
Your hips were moving side to side, going along to the beat, arms wrapped around hermione and luna’s shoulders while screaming the lyrics of the sound out with ginny.
Harry watched you from a distance and smiled to himself at the way you were behaving, and he tried his best to keep his thoughts clean.
But his mind kept wandering to images of him reaching his hand above the slight of your dress and touching you wherever he desired.
It was getting harder and harder for him to control himself, so he adjusted himself a bit, before making his way behind you, and wrapping and arm around your waist.
The girls separated from you, as they saw harry engulf you. You turned your head to look up at him, and caught him already looking at you.
“Thanks for making my friends leave me.” you remark, as you continued to move your body, him following from behind you.
He moved his head down, so that his lips were next to your ears, “Sorry my love, I couldn’t control myself.”
At first you didn’t think much of his response, but you slowly felt something hard poking and rubbing against your bottom, and when the realization sunm in, you stopped moving, and turned around to face him.
He had a desperate look on his face, his pupils were dialated and his breathing was slightly uneven. You both wanted it so bad.
“Room of requirements. Follow me 5 minutes after I leave.” you say to him before practicically bolting yourself out of the ballroom.
You reached the room of requirements, and entered it, where it was a master bedroom, with dim lights and scented candles were lit.
Shortly after, a shaken up Harry walked in and practically threw himself onto you, hoisting you up against the nearest wall, pushing himself onto you, aching for any sort of contact.
You grab a hold of his neck and connected your lips together, and to say the kiss was hungry would be an understatement. You both were practically devouring each other at this point, but you didn’t care.
All that mattered right now was the both of you, alone, in a bedroom, desperate for one another.
Your hands went down to his bottoms, unbuttoning them and zipping it down, while you broke the kiss and got onto your knees.
“I have never done this before.” you pointed out and he chuckled before nodding, “yeah same”
You gave him a small smile before pulling him out of his boxers, moving your hand up and down, observing his reactions.
He hissed when you slightly twisted your hand at the top, and played around until you knew all his sensitive spots, before engulfing him in your mouth, running youe tongue up and down his shaft.
He practically whined at the contact, placing his left hand against the wall while the right hand held onto your head, panting as you continued to slowly suck him off.
You pushes yourself further, feeling his cock go down your throat, and held him there regardless of the tears that were starting to run from your eyes, and looked up at him with the most innocent look in your eyes.
Like you were a shy innocent person.
Like you werent sucking his dick while everyone else was participating in the ball.
“fuck-“ he lowly said to himself, bucking his hips forward, and moved your head away, and his cock left your mouth with the sound of a slight ‘pop’ and he brought you up with your shoulders.
“If i am gonna come its going to be inside you.” he says before he pushes you onto the bed and moves his hand up your thigh, slowly playing with the hem of your dress, and up the slight, tracing your panties.
He moved his hand up and down your clothed core, moving his fingers left and right at your sensitive spot, and then up and down.
His dick was getting harder watching your reactions, and the soft murmurs of his name, and before you knew it, you were in nothing but your panties, him being completely bare.
He latched his lips onto yours, as he slowly pulled your panties down and tosses them away, and rubbed your slit with his tip, making you moan, breaking away from the kiss.
You were wriggling under his touch, and he held your hand before sliding himself in, inch by inch, both of you moaning out loud. Once he was completely in, he watched your face, moving hair away from your face, and kissing your forehead until you were ready for him to move.
Once the pain went away, you rubbed his forearm, nudging him to move, and when he did, you couldn’t help the noises that started to leave your throat. He was groaning audibly, slightly increasing the pace he set, while you were in pure bliss, hands holding onto his shoulders as you focused on the feeling of him moving inside of you.
Not long after, you started shuddering and clenching around him, and he fastenes his pace, not before letting out a small “i’m not gonna last.”
You felt something burst inside of you, and you were rolling your eyes to the back of your head, hands shaking on his shoulders as you felt him spurt his semen inside of you.
He held onto your thighs, kissing your shoulder, arms and practically every inch of your skin he had access to in this position.
You both held eye contact for a while before he broke it “That was, like nothing i’ve ever felt before.” he smiled at you, and despite you being shit tired, you smiled back at him.
As amazing as cuddling him was, the both of you had gotten dressed and walked out of the room of requirements, on your way back to the ballroom.
When you reaches there, he made a sly remark, before leaving to join his friends at the table.
“You sound really hot when you moan.” He kissed your temple before walking away, leaving you a blushing mess.
He was going to be the death of you one day and that is for sure.
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blackcorrent · 3 years
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Restless | Draco Malfoy
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Draco malfoy x f!reader
Genre: Humor, slightly angsty, smut
Warnings: Vulgur language, degradation, praising, spit kink, multiple orgasms
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The blonde haired latter tossed and turned in bed, like he has been doing for the past hour, unable to fall into the state of slumber and rest himself.
He peered at the clock on the wall, displayling 12:32 AM, and sighed deeply to himself, pulling himself up and out of bed. With a hand running through his hair and the other tucked into the left pocket of his pajama pants, he dragged himself toward the top of the Astronomy tower, leaning onto the railways as he allowed the breeze brush past his skin, appreciating the silence.
As he was zoning out, the sound of footsteps were heard, closing in closer and closer to him. “Merlin! You scared me. What are you doing here at this hour?” the voice of the girl spoke, walking closer to him, as he kept his back turned to her.
He finally turned to the side to take a glance of her face, and saw you, in your night wear and messy bed hair, eyes slightly puffed up, displaying the fact that you had just woken up. “Can’t bloody sleep. Why do you look so messed up?” he responded in a low voice.
“I had a bad dream.” you walked to stand beside him and hold onto the railing, barely leaning onto it. You and draco weren’t technically friends, nor were u not friends. You hungout with his friend group a couple of times, as you were placed in slytherin, but nothing closer than a mutuals.
“I really don’t want to attend classes tomorrow. I’m to tired for this crap.” you broke the silence, and he scoffed at your remark. “Just say you are dumb and cannot absorb information into that tiny little head of yours and go.” he bites back.
“uh, let me remind you that I have score very well on my assessments so far, so kiss my ass.” you rolled your eyes “If you let me.” he whispered under his breath.
“what?”
“nothing”
“i heard you.”
“Then why did you ask?”
“I want to hear you say it again.”
He raised and eyebrow, and turned his body to face you, leaning onto the railway sideways. “Are you provoking me?”
“hmm, I don’t know.” you shrugged, smirking to yourself mentally. “Don’t play this game with me, I will fuck you up.”
“Do it. What’s stopping you?” now it was your turn to raise an eyebrow, turning around to face him too, mimicking his moves. He chuckles sarcastically, running his hand through his hair and walking closer to you, grabbing your jaw with force.
“You, you are really pushing my buttons right now. Stop it.”
“Make me.”
“Oh I will make you, and that is a promise babe.” Was the last thing he said before you felt his lips om yours, forcefully kissing you, but to his surprise, you were kissing him back with equal amount of force, holding onto his shirt for support.
When he pulled away, he ran his thumb across your bottom lip, tugging it slightly , and you took his finger into your mouth, sucking on it whil maintaining a strong eye contact with him, batting your eyelashes at him like you weren’t participating in such a vulgur act.
“Bloddy hell.” He whispered before grabbing your hand and dragging you with him. Before you could take a notice of your surroundings, you found yourself in his room, pushed against his bed, his hand wrapped around your throat pinning you down.
“Are you sure about this?” he loosened his grip on you to ask his question. “yes, yes please,”
“please what?”
At this point, you knew you were soaking, and desperate for his touch. “Please touch me, just DO ANYTHING!” he laughed quietly at you, slowly tracing his hand from your neck, toward your core, and back up, avoiding where you needed him the most.
“hmm, where do you want me to touch you? here?” he ran his hands against your inner thighs, “or here?” now his hand was rubbing against your breasts, feeling them through your shirt, as you werent wearing a bra. “or,” now his hands were on your centre “here?” he grabbed it, pushing his palm against your pulsating pussy, making you gasp.
“T-there please.” You managed to whimper out, but to your dismay, he moved his hand back to your breasts. “here?” He was enjoying this, having you on the brink of exploding for him. You were so frustrated you grabbed his hand, pushing it back to where you wanted him, holding him in place “Here, I want you to touch me here. Please.” you whispered to him.
How could he deny you when you look at him through your lashes like that? So he slipped his hand into your shorts and panties, running his middle finger through your folds, at a painfully slow pace, avoiding your clit.
Your hips bucked up towards him, but he removed his hands from your body immediately as you did so, “Don’t be a desperate little bitch. Accept what I give you. Understood?” He spat at you and you nodded towards him, and he pecked your lips before slipping his hands back inside, except this time, he was making circles on your clit.
“oh my- oh” you lowly let out, allowing your body to relax in his arms, focusing on the way he was touching you. You were so caught up in his acts, you were caught off guard when he slipped his finger inside you, making you gasp loudly.
You were trying so hard to maintain eye contact with him, but you couldn’t help roll your eyes at the back of your head when he slipped another finger inside, moving them in a ‘come hither’ motion, making your body shudder.
A hand wrapped itself around your throat, as he spike “Look at me. Look at me or else I’m going to stop.” he says, and you open your eyes, and try your hardest to keep looking at him, when you felt him pick up his pace, making you moan constantly.
“draco- slow down im gonna- ah fuck! you are gonna make me cum.” you whined as he kept his pace, not giving you time to form phrases. You felt something build up in your stomach, and grabbed his forearm that was wrapped around your throat, as you came on his fingers with your mouth open, letting out non coherent sentences, still caught up in your high.
Before you knew it, your clothes were all off and thrown away onto the floor of his bedroom, the same with his clothes, and you were rolled onto your stomach. You felt his hands grab your hips, positioning himself behind you and slowly rubbing his length between ur folds. “Condoms?”
“No, I have an infertility spell on me right now.” you shake your head, and he smacks ur ass at your response. “Good girl comes prepared for me am I right?”
When he heard no response from you, he grabbed you by the base of your hair, pulling you up and placed his mouth next to your ear “I asked you a question didn’t I?” he spat venomously.
“yes sir, all prepared for you sir.” You managed to let out before he slipped inside you, making you yelp out his name. He pushed your head back down, holding your waist and ramming inside of you, not giving you enough time to get used to the feeling of his cock inside of you.
“Oh fuck! oh my- yes yes just like that, you are fucking me so good.” you let out between loud moans and mentions of his name. As he felt you tighten around his length, he slowed down his pace and pulled out, only to flip you onto your back and slip back inside.
The new angle made it easier for him to suck on your breasts as he destroyed your pussy. He sucked and nibbled on every inch of skin on your neck, and you were sure there were going to be marks in the morning.
But that was the least of your worries, atleast right now, when he had wrapped his hand around your throat and moved down, his face inches away from yours. “open.” you obeyed, opening your mouth, and felt his spit fall onto your tongue, swallowing it and sticking it out to show him.
“That’s a good girl.” he murmured before he comtinued his brutal pace, groaning softly, covering your mouth to muffle the noises you were making.
Your leg twitched, and you grabbed onto his shoulders, clenching around him, and he rubbed your clit with his free hand, watching you roll your eyes st the back of your head, body lifting from the surface of the bed, letting out a loud moan as you came around his cock, as he rode you out of your second orgasm.
“Please, I can’t,” you managed to squeal “oh yes you can and you will. Im close baby.” he somehow managed to fasten up his already fast pace, soon he was coming, coating your insides with his semen, and watching it drip out of you when he pulled out.
You were so tired you were dozing off, and he cleaned you up, and himself, then laid down next to you, pulling you into his arms. “Told you i’d fuck you up.”
“Shut up, malfoy”
“Good luck walking tomorrow.”
You wanted to let out a response, but you were too busy fading into a deep slumber.
And that’s the night it happened.
The night you got fucked by THE draco malfoy.
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