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ladylluan · 22 days
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I've been obsessed with the idea of Harry having a crush on Draco since the first year🥺🥺 (But of course, Harry doesn't know about this yet. For now, the little gentleman is just trying to impress Draco into becoming his friend💐✨)
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swottydoodler · 4 months
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Swotty's DH headcanon no.4:
The Malfoy line has a couple of differing curses.
1. Being able to produce only one son in a lifetime (because of something that happened hundreds of years ago) to prevent any bastards. Draco having a kid with Hermione somehow broke that because his blood disowned him for procreating with someone of Muggle decent—this one was placed by a scorned Malfoy wife.
2. The kids having the signature Malfoy hair and eyes as to know if the wives have bedded another man—done by some Malfoy patriarch along the beginning of the branch.
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littlewinnow · 3 months
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sketch prompt if I'm not too late: Harry watching Draco interacting with one of Harry's kids
Aw adorable!! Here’s Albus inviting draco for a tea party ☺️
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longdaytogo · 11 months
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accidental age regression
and of course mcgonagall tasked harry with taking care of him until the effect wears off
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lunarlivs · 23 days
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school crushes :3
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basiatlu · 7 months
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Hello lovely person who gifts the world with their incredible art.
I don’t know if you like drawing children, but I’d love to see some dads!drarry
If that’s not really your vibe, I’d kill for flirty Draco and flustered Harry (bonus points if their coworkers, like auror partners or hogwarts professors)
Thank you for your wonderful art! I was feeling really flat with chronic illness today, but then I found your tumblr and I’ve been scrolling through all your art and squealing. It’s inspired me as I started creating some art a while back but I stopped because I was short on spoons trying to keep up with work, study and hobbies. But I’m gonna start creating again!
Drarry Dads!!? Say No MORE
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I just want you to know how much I’m cheering for you! I understand 100% on how pain or balancing energy or being sick can tear away your drive to create 💖 Sometimes other things take priority when it’s all you can manage. I’m so flattered and moved you found inspiration in my drawings. Even if you don’t art today, you might art tomorrow, and I am wishing for that day where you don’t feel like you are fighting yourself and get to make something that brings you satisfaction and joy.
P.s. Baby hands are flipping weird to draw. Little Cheeto puff fingers.
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marqueesaa · 2 months
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L'amore complicato
fandom - Baby (Netflix)
warnings - smut
[ You are the sister of Niccolò & Camilla Rossi Govender. Nobody knows that you have been involved with your brother's best friend, Brando de Santis, for a long time ]
a/n - this is my first scenario and I’m really nervous to post this. I tried my best and I hope you guys will like it. :)
in this scenario, your name is aleeza
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"are you going to chiara today, ale?" Niccolo asked me as he sat down next to me on the couch and put his arm around me.
"I don't know, she's been acting weird lately. I think I'll stay here today, why?"
Niccolo nodded and licked his mouth. "Nothing important. Brando is coming round tonight and staying with us. Mum and Dad aren't here, so we have to make the most of it, don't we?"
He starts to laugh and I laugh with him. If only he knew that I've had feelings for Brando for a long time. Just the thought of him gets me down.
I squeeze my legs together and cross my arms in front of my chest. "So are we going to have a film night?"
I looked at him and he smiled at me. "Of course."
"Film night? I'll be there. What time is he coming?" Cami was leaning against the doorframe and had been listening to us. We looked at her as niccolo sat up straight. "I think around 20:00?"
"Vabbè (okay) "
I got out of the shower and put on my pyjamas. Well, actually it's just a tank top and shorts, it's hot here in Rome and I sweat quickly. I dried my hair and used hair oil. I took my favourite perfume and sprayed it all over me, I want to smell good for me, not for Brando...
*PIEP*
shit, he's already here.
"Aleeza open the door, it's Brando."
Niccolo shouted from his room and I rolled my eyes. I always have to open the door even though his room is right next to the door, plus it's his friend. Niccolo really has problems.
"I'm in the bathroom, come on you open it."
I shouted back and got upset. There's never any peace and quiet here. "Aleeza, open the fucking door, it's Brando, you know him."
I opened the bathroom door aggressively and closed it behind me so that it banged. "cornuto. (asshole)" I muttered to myself and ran to the door.
I opened the door and saw a curly-haired handsome boy, clearly Brando. He looks so cute but still so sexy. I don't know when I started talking about him so sexually, but every day it got worse.
"Ciao, bella."
He said to me and gave me a quick hug. I smiled and looked down, I was definitely blushing. 'Bella' is what he's calling me my whole life. It was just an insider name at first but by now everyone knows it's just a nickname for me.
Niccolo was never really happy with the nickname, it was a no-go. But he totally exaggerates. Even before I started raving about brando, it wasn't a problem for me. I always thought it was special, to be honest.
"How are you, tutto apposto?" He said to me, looking down at me. He's definitely a lot taller than me.
"Sí, Brando. How are you? Everything okay with you and your parents?" I asked him. Whenever he spends the night with us, there's always a problem with his parents. That's why I ask him. "Yeah everything's fine no worries." He smiled and you could see his cute braces.
I stroked his shoulder with my hand and smiled slightly at him.
"oh go away aleeza. Ciao brando, all good man?" Niccolo came up behind me and aggressively pushed me away. I banged on his door and rolled my eyes. Niccolo can be such a fucking arse.
"Come on, don't push your sister around like that." Brando said and smiled at me. He gave my brother a handshake.
"Since when do you pay attention to aleeza Cazzone?" Niccolo said and gave him a light slap.
"Since I will become your new daddy if I keep doing it with your mum." There he is, the old brando. A disgusting arsehole. But there's something about him that drives me crazy.
"Dai stronzo (come on, asshole) , put your things on my bed." Niccolo gave him a slap on the back of his neck as Brando glided towards Niccolo's room.
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It's been a while since we all sat on the couch and watched Friday the 13th. Me, nic and brando are really into horror films. Cami isn't, so for the first 30 minutes she just looked at her mobile phone and covered her ears when she heard screaming, and then at some point she went to sleep.
You couldn't tell that Niccolo was incredibly tired. He was with Virginia today and did God knows what. As broken as he was lying on that couch, it could only be something brutal.
And I was sitting next to Brando. Well, I had my legs in my hands and Brando was lying quite wide, but he was still next to me.
God, what would he think if he knew how I thought up all the scenarios with him every day. I was always just the innocent child without a boyfriend and without a first kiss.
Yes, I am a virgin. But I don't mind, I always wanted it to be Brando. In my dream he was, but in reality - it's probably not going to happen.
I heard Brando yawning next to me and niccolo snoring on the other side. "God, what has he done today?" Brando whispered to me and had to giggle with me.
"He was with Virginia today. I don't know what she did with him." I told him and he started laughing quietly. "Hang on." He said and sat up straight.
I played with my fingers in nervousness because I didn't know what was coming next. "How do you know they're having sex?" He asked me with a questioning look.
Are you serious? I'm 16 and not 2. I know what that means and I know how it works, who does he think he is?
"Brando, seriously? Every normal relationship has that." Hoping I don't say the wrong thing, Brando licked his lips.
"Yeah just relationships... so you know how it goes ale?" He raised his eyebrows.
I started to stutter. "I said relationships. I've never been in one." Brando noticed me getting shy. He smiled slightly and played with the band of his sweatpants. "And you?" I asked quietly so niccolo wouldn't hear.
He ran his tongue over his teeth and looked at me deeply. "I've done it before." Ouch. So the asshole can do it.
"Cool?" I said somewhat dubiously and had to laugh quietly.
"I can show you." He said quietly and I started to sweat. What? He can show me? In front of niccolo? "What do you mean ?" I said quietly with a stutter
He started to laugh. "Have you ever touched yourself, aleeza?" He looked me straight in the eye. And I thought I was going to die. I've touched myself before, but it wasn't anything serious. I didn't do anything and I didn't feel anything.
"yes." I thought I looked cool when I said that after exposing myself to him. "So?" He said and touched my knee with his big hand. He came closer with his face and whispered in my ear "did you come?"
I gasped and automatically covered my mouth. "Brando not here." I whispered back and pointed at niccolo. He looked at niccolo and then back at me. He looked me up and down.
"Did you wear that especially for me?" He pulled on my shorts a little and looked at my tank top. I sat up straight and looked at him. "No..." I breathed in and out deeply
"Mhm definitely." He moved his lips towards my neck. I turned my head to the side to give him more space. But he didn't kiss. He didn't do anything. He just breathed. I leaned back and realized how impatient I was getting.
I moved my lips to his neck this time and started to give short kisses. He held my head with his hand while he leaned his head back. Niccolo was still fast asleep.
My kisses started to get more impatient and wet and I moved my legs to my rhythm. He held my hips tightly and moved with me. He moaned slightly and from then on it was over. I felt something irresistible inside me that could not be interrupted under any circumstances.
I moved my leg slightly over to his lap and felt something in his pants. I smiled as I continued to suck on his neck. I moved uncontrollably onto his lap and moaned at only light contact with his part. Brando had enough. He took my neck with his hand and looked at me with wide eyes.
"Are you sure, ale?" He said almost out of breath as I continued to move onto his lap slow like it was an addiction. "Please." I whispered as I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck.
He moaned softly and picked me up from the sofa. He took my hand and walked to my room. I looked back but niccolo was still fast asleep. He opened the door and laid me on the bed. He closed the door and walked towards me.
He was on top of me and started kissing along my neck. I rolled my eyes when I felt his tongue. Fuck I can't take any more. He sucked on my neck and moved up to my face. He looked deep into my eyes and leaned forward. He kissed me hard, needy and like he could never stop. He kissed with tongue as I accepted it and the romantic kiss became a dirty kiss.
He kissed me and ran his hand along my breast. He squeezed it lightly as I moaned into his mouth. He pressed his mouth harder against mine and I felt his thick between my legs.
I whimpered as he continued to massage my boobs, pushing his part harder and harder against me. I bit his lips and I could have sworn I bit them bloody. And I could swear my thong became a swimming pool. He stopped kissing me and quickly pulled away from my lips as they stuck together. He moved down a little and slowly removed my tank top.
I watched him as his eyes got even bigger and the bulge in his sweatpants got more impatient. I bit my lips when he noticed that I wasn't wearing a bra. I felt a little uncomfortable but when he immediately sucked on them and massaged them with his other hand, the feeling went away. I moaned and squeezed the pillow next to me so hard.
"Brando, please." I whimpered and looked over at him. "What baby? What do you want I'll do anything." He whispered and wiped his mouth with his Hand.
"Please eat me out" I whispered and took his face in my hands. He made a soft noise and rolled his eyes. "You're incredible." He said as he ran his tongue along my stomach. "bellissima aleeza." I smiled slightly at the compliment and gasped as I felt his mouth and nose on me. He pressed them against it as he slowly removed my pants
When he took them off, he saw a big stain on my underpants. He smiled and laughed slightly. I panicked and looked down. Omg, I was really wet. That's not just a saying, that really happens? Holy fuck. "Brando I'm sorry I-" I stuttered as he put his finger to my mouth and asked me to be quiet. "That's a compliment mamí. You're ready." He said quietly and took off the white thong.
He bit his lips as he held it in front of him. He was so ready to be a part of my life forever. He leaned on the bed and kissed along my thighs. I rolled my eyes and picked up the pillow and pressed it against my face. I don't want to embarrass myself in any way.
But he took the pillow and threw it at the door. "I want to hear you." He said, and I felt his words on the excited part of my body. "But nicc-" I whimpered when I felt his lips and I gasped. I went up with my hips as he pushed them back down. "Fuck brando." I said softly, stuttering as I kept going up because this feeling is so different.
He licked and sucked on my clit as I opened my mouth without anything coming out. I was petrified. I took my hand and held Brando's hair. I squeezed harder to make the feeling less intense but he squeezed harder.
Tears formed on my face as I felt something in my stomach. He used a lot of spit as he returned to my thighs to give me a little break. I breathed heavily and loudly as he pressed in again and sucked the brains out of me.
There's no way I'm going to look at brando normally after the situation here
I had the feeling that I urgently needed to go to the toilet when I tried to push Brando away. "Brando please..." I whispered with tears in my eyes. "Brando stop I have to go to the toilet." I whimpered and he looked at me with a smile. "You don't have to go to the bathroom, you're coming." He pushed his tongue in further as I squeezed my mouth shut with my hand to reduce my cries.
I rode his face like it was my last day. I moved in sync with his tongue as a liberating feeling came and I exhaled loudly. I breathed quickly and looked at brando who was smearing his face away with his finger. Omg, did I piss on him ?
I went through my hair, this can't be happening. "Congratulations, Bella." He came up to me and kissed me.I was out of breath when his finger came towards his mouth. I looked at him with wide eyes as he sucked on his finger. "Brando..." I moaned and lay back down with my head in the bed. I touched my chest, my neck, everything he had touched. He watched me and licked his lips.
"That was -"
"Brando?!"
Oh fuck, niccolo is still here.
"Brando are you in here?" Niccolo knocked hard and fast on my door as I started to panic and howl. Brando bit his lips in exasperation and pressed his hand against my mouth. "shh, be quiet baby." He said quietly, thinking as he looked around.
Niccolo knocked harder and louder. "Aleeza?!" He shouted and continued knocking. I kept crying and breathing very fast, very unhealthy. "I'm scared brando" I whimpered and touched his hair.
"I know ale, you have to be quiet now." He said and I just nodded with teary eyes. "Why are you yelling?" I heard Camilla say to niccolo as I panicked even more. I'm definitely going to keel over.
"Shit." Mumbled brando as we continued to listen. "I'm looking for Brando and Aleeza won't open the door," niccolo said aggressively and continued banging on the door. "Relax nic, Brando's probably already gone. You know this has happened several times. Let Ale sleep."
Camilla said a little anxiously as I continued to squeeze my eyes shut.
"Get dressed." Brando whispered to me as he handed me my underpants and bra. "I'm leaving through the window." He whispered and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Be strong."
I put on my bra and underpants as I got up from the bed and helped brando open the window quietly.
"Brando are you sure?" I said quietly and howled as it suddenly became quiet outside the door. He nodded and gave me a kiss. "We'll talk tomorrow"
"Brando..." I said and hugged him. "Pretend you were asleep and left before me. I'll find an excuse tomorrow at school. Aleeza please don't say anything or we won't make it." I nodded slightly and swallowed. He climbed through windows and jumped down. I looked down and saw him running away. He looked back and smiled at me. I smiled back and wiped my eyes dry.
"Aleeza I'm coming in now I have your key." Niccolo said as I stood in front of the window in my bra and underpants.
Oh shit.
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noctisxx · 6 months
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New art for This Bitter end by the amazing @ectoheart ✨
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xx-thedarklord-xx · 5 months
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Sam’s Weekly Wrap Up
Week one is upon us! My Advent Month has been so much fun to do so far, and I can't wait for the rest of it!
The Act of Healing It didn’t take long to realize that it wasn’t normal—that Harry wasn’t normal. That no one else could see the strange lights and dented auras that surrounded everyone. Harry had learned at an early age to hide it, to tell no one else about it. It worked. At least until he encountered a boy in a robe shop with the largest light he’d ever seen.
But what did it mean?
Renatus Reborn “I know Potter,” Draco began, leaning forward slightly. “I wasted six years observing him only for him to die in that forest. I don’t know who you are, but you somehow managed to get inside his body.”
Or the one where the rest of the world believes that Harry Potter came back, alive and whole. But to those that knew him, he didn’t come back at all, for it wasn’t Potter who stood before them. It was someone else.
Predicting the Present Malfoy—of all people—was the Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, and Harry didn’t like it. He didn’t like it one bit.
“Professor Malfoy said we’ll be learning the basics on how to cast a Patronus!”
Oh really? That, Harry had to see.
Where to? Date time, only why does Scorpius think he gets to tag along? And is that a suit he's wearing?
Tricks and Giggles Professor Malfoy rarely gave extra credit, the harsh and bitter teacher that he was. So, when it was announced that all they had to do was get his son—Scorpius, who was still a baby—to interact with their Magic, they all assumed it would be a walk in the park.
How hard could it be?
Because it's you 'They are only together because they are soulmates.'
They were so much more than that and it was about time the world realized it. This is a story of how Harry and Draco fell in love and how very little being soulmates had to do with any of it. 
Crude Coffee “—this coffee tastes horrible.”
“Of course it does.” The drawling tone was biting and held derision. “We here at Cup of Crude promise coffee in a timely manner, we never promised that it’ll taste good.”
Harry snorted, unable to help himself.
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lilbeanz · 1 year
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The stage is set...the story continues...
Coming soon to an ao3 browser near you.
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another drarry walking around because i don’t want to work again, can’t imagine what draco is complaining about
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polluxxxart · 1 year
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"not this again 😒"
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Proud supporter of the head canon that Oliver Quidditch-for-brains Wood noticed the recurring pattern that many of the best players he’d ever seen were gay and decided that, post-retirement (or hell even as a side project), he would pursue a Potions and Charms Double Mastery to fix their fertility problem.
Because he saw Harry James Potter, the best Seeker in a century, absolutely obsessed with Draco Lucius Malfoy, a damn good Seeker and an even better Chaser, and wow all those fantastic Quidditch genes are just not even getting passed on. How absolutely unforgivable. That has to stop, and it has to stop now.
Anyways “Oliver Accidentally Gay Wizarding Pioneer and Icon Wood” that single-handedly fixed the massive fertility problem for all wixen just so his favorite gay Quidditch players could make Quidditch prodigy babies.
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littlewinnow · 2 days
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I love your drarry dads au so much! Do you think baby scorp will ever get around to calling Harry some variation of dad or will he always be Harry ™?
Thank you!!
Oh I constantly think about this, I think he’d switch it up saying harry or dad when he gets older.
I hc that currently toddler scorp made up his own nickname for harry because of Draco at first 😂
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pato-roldnart · 2 years
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Hello!  I had the pleasure to do more art for @softlystarstruck lovely, sweet, beautiful fic “Luminous”  for  @harrydracobang
I’m so happy I could work with Bee and create some drarry art with nonbinary Draco wearing beautiful dresses and trans Harry with fancy cool clothes 🥺🥺🥺 😭✨❤️ . I wanted to draw them in every single outfit Bee described. 
You can see the art on AO3 as well 
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ariadnna · 24 days
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𝐃𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀
pairing : niccolò govender x reader
summary : After Brando's house party and the argument with Damiano, Niccolo leaves the party aggressively. But Marisa follows him even though she doesn't really like him
warnings : MDNI, aggressive behavior, angry reader, bad words, angry makeout, very sexy words used..
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I followed Niccolò out of Brando de Santis' house after the discussion and the short fight with Damiano. Even though I don't really like him, nobody followed him, not even his best friend to calm him down.
So it was my job. Even though he keeps harassing me and making fun of my body and other parts of me, I have to calm him down now. Because although Niccolò looks like an angel, he makes a big mess of things that provoke him.
"Niccolò, wait!" I shouted down the street while trying to run faster without falling off. My shoes with a heel and my short skirt made the whole thing worse.
The streets of Rome are now pitch dark, it's also after midnight. But it's very hot, which means you're still sweating without any sun above you.
Niccolò turned round when he stopped to see who had called him. He took a closer look at me when he realised I was running out of breath towards him. He furrowed his eyebrows as I arrived in front of him and fixed my hair.
"What the hell are you doing here? Get lost." He said still aggressively and turned round when I grabbed his shoulder and turned him slightly towards me. I looked at him wide-eyed as I saw he had tears in his eyes.
"Nicc, are you crying?" I said quietly and reassuringly as he slapped my hand away from his shoulder and rubbed his eyes. "What are you saying? Fuck off to the others." I looked at him more closely as I walked closer to him so that our chests were touching.
He looked down as my hands went to his face. I touched both his cheeks as I looked into his hurt eyes. My mouth was slightly open as I pushed his head up towards me.
He took my hand in his and slowly put it back towards me. He looked deep into my eyes as I saw his eye turn blue from the fight. You couldn't see it from a distance because of the darkness. "Niccolò what's wrong with you?" I said quietly as I saw him take a step back from me. I was still looking at him when he fixed his hair with his hand and exhaled loudly.
"What are you doing here?" He asked me annoyed, "I thought you hated me." He said with conviction. I kept my mouth open as I looked at him questioningly. "Me? You insult me day after day and go on about my appearance every day. Niccolò do you know what you're doing to a person? I'm here because I have a good heart."
He bit his inner cheek as he looked up annoyed. I exhaled in horror at his behaviour and took a step closer to him as I held my finger to his chest. "I'm here to help you because no one else cares about you. Not even your best friend. I'm waiting for the day when you realise that your great friends don't give a shit about you."
I said angry by now and saw him looking down at me. But his look was different. He was no longer angry, he was desperate. Desperate, for me.
Niccolo grabbed my neck up to my jaw and I flinched at his quick reaction. He exhaled deeply as his other hand reached my waist towards my ass and pulled me tightly against him. I raised my eyebrows in surprise as he pressed his lips to mine.
I was shocked and didn't return the kiss. He interrupted him more quickly and cleared his throat as he took a step back. "What was that?" I said startled and slapped his hand away from my waist. "First you fuck me up and now you kiss me? Make up your mind."
He exhaled in annoyance as he held my neck in his hand again, "don't you realise I've had the hots for you the whole time?" I exhaled loudly, "Shit, I'm insulting you to get away from you. But it's getting harder and harder with those fucking little skirts where you can see through everything. Or your hair that you always let down like that. Like you know what turns me on. the other day in the changing room with your fucking white lingerie" he said aggressively and came closer and closer to me, his nose almost touching mine.
"Nic, I never took it that way-" I tried to say but he interrupted me with an aggressive kiss. I kissed him back and felt a euphoric feeling.
I held his hair in a kiss and pressed myself closer to him as I felt his part rubbing against me. I moaned in the kiss as he moved his hand away from my waist and reached between my legs with his hand. I spread my legs further apart as he kissed aggressively with his mouth and tongue to my neck. "Nic..." I moaned and took in the surroundings, we were in the middle of the street. But it didn't matter, we couldn't stop this.
He felt my already wet pants and tickled me through my panties. I held onto his head tighter as I rolled my eyes from all the stimulation. I felt every single finger he moved down on me, teasing me. He kissed me more aggressively, biting my neck full of hickeys as I tried to rub myself against him better.
I was like a different person and so was he. He reached into his trouser pocket while his mouth found my mouth again and opened his car next to him with the car key. Meanwhile, he pushed my pants aside and rubbed his already wet fingers inside me. I bit my lips as he took my hand and seduced me to his car.
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