《Emerald》35
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The last few weeks I spent trying to avoid Draco.
Those weeks turned into months.
Draco would look at me, and I would look the other way.
He would try to talk to me, I would ignore him.
Draco even sent his owl over to me a few times.
I didn't read the notes, I just sent them back un opened.
I didn't want to, but I knew I had too.
I wasn't going to let him do this to me, again.
...
"Courtney!" Draco yelled in the hallway, as I walked through the crowd of people.
I began walking faster.
It was the last day of classes for the year.
I lasted this long, I can do it for a few more days till I go home for the summer.
"Hey, will you talk to me!" Draco yelled, as he grabbed my arm.
Draco turned me around to face him.
Everyone in the hallway stopped, and stared.
My body begged for his touch.
"What?" I spoke softly at the ground.
"Can we talk, please?" Draco softly rubbed, my cheek with his thumb.
Man, I missed his hands on my skin.
"Fine, make it quick." I spat at Draco, as I shot him a dirty look.
Maybe if I was rude to him, he would fuck off.
Draco held me tightly by my wrist, as lead me through the halls.
There was no way I could break his grip to escape.
He weaved through people, as he brought me to the Slytherin common room.
Draco walked quickly as he, lead me to his room.
He locked the door behind us.
"Sit." Draco demanded.
"No!" I yelled at him, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Sit!" Draco demanded, louder this time, as he pointed at his bed.
I huffed a breath of hot air in his face, as I rolled my eyes, and slowly sat down on the bed.
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Draco walked up to me, and stood at my feet.
Draco placed his hand under my chin.
Draco gripped my face tightly with his hand, as he roughly pulled my face to look up at his.
I closed my eyes.
"Why are you ignoring me, Ms Stewart?" Draco asked in a low voice.
I sat there silently.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you!" Draco hissed, as he tightened his grip on my face.
I slowly opened my eyes, and looked at him.
His eyes.
Draco's jaw was clenched, as he held my face tightly with his large hand.
His blonde messy hair reflected the orange sunset that peaked through the window.
The sunlight glistened in his almost completely blue eyes.
That's what was going to make me cave in, it always did.
Draco's damn eyes.
"You betrayed me. You don't care, you only do things that help you." I spoke softly, as his eyes mesmerized me.
"I do care about you, dear. I do what I have to do. " Draco leaned over, as he soft placed his lips on mine.
"No... Draco. Why are you kissing me?!" I pushed him away.
I stood up to face him.
The thin thread that was holding me together, was about to snap.
Draco knew it too.
"Stop trying to act like you don't want me. You want your lips on mine, just as much as I want mine on yours." Draco softly placed a small kiss on my lips.
Draco pulled away, as he slowly licked his bottom lip.
I tried my best to not give in, but I needed to kiss him back.
"Oh, fuck it!" I quickly grabbed Draco's face, as I smashed my lips into his.
My whole body wanted Draco, and only Draco.
Draco's arms wrapped around me, as we fell onto the bed.
The sun had begun to go down.
Every minute that passed, it got darker as Draco continued to softly kiss me.
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"From now on, you do what I say." Draco smirked, as he pulled away from kissing me.
Draco stood up, and looked down on me for a moment.
I sat up slowly as I looked at Draco.
Draco closed his blinds quickly, and lit his candles.
The candles lit green, causing everything their light touched, to have a green hue to it.
"You understand?" Draco asked, me in a deep voice.
"Yes." I replied quietly.
My heart began to beat faster, and faster.
It thumped loudly against the walls of my chest.
"Good," Draco pulled his shirt off over his head, before tossing his shirt to the side of the room.
His toned, muscular body almost made me drool.
"Lay down, now. "
Before I could even move, Draco placed his hand on my chest.
He playfully pushed me on my back.
Draco reached under my skirt, and grabbed both sides of my panties.
Draco literally ripped my underwear at the seams, before throwing them over his shoulder.
"You ripped them!" I yelled, as I attempted to sit up.
Draco forcefully pushed me back laying down.
He grabbed my hands, and held them over my head.
Draco held my wrists together, as he pinned my arms against the mattress with one of his hands, as he leaned his face in close to mine.
"Did I say you could speak, Ms Stewart? No? Don't speak unless I tell you to." Draco whispered harshly in my ear.
His breath danced across my skin, causing goosebumps to rise on the back of my neck.
Draco began kissing me again, sill very softly.
Draco slowly inserted his tongue into my mouth.
With his free hand, he unbuttoned his pants, and pulled his underwear down slightly.
Draco pulled out his hard member.
He quickly pushed my skirt out of the way.
"You ok with this, Ms Stewart?" Draco broke away from kissing me.
"Y-yes, Mr Malfoy." I inhaled deeply as he slowly inserted.
Draco trusted, hard, causing a moan to escape my lips.
"Shhh, keep quiet." Draco ordered me, as he covered my mouth with his free hand.
Every thrust that Draco did, caused more pleasure to enter my body.
Every thrust, caused a deep moan to escape Draco's lips.
Every moan was louder than the last.
"Oh.. fuck!" Draco moaned deeply, and loudly, as he quickly realized my hands.
He pulled his hand away from my mouth.
Draco quickly pulled his member out, and lifted my shirt, before finishing on my stomach.
Draco smirked at me as he tried to catch his breath.
"That was a close one." Draco said in between breaths, as he pulled his pants up.
Draco grabbed a tissue, and wiped my stomach up.
"That was quick." I joked, as he looked down at me.
I pulled my shirt back down, and tucked it into my skirt.
"Shut up, it was my first time." Draco said, trying to hide his smile.
"Mine too, but you didn't need to rip my underwear." I squinted my eyes at him.
"Oops, sorry love. Now go to one side, I want to lay down." Draco let out a soft laugh.
I rolled over to the right side of the bed, and slipped under the covers.
Draco slipped under the covers of his bed as well.
I turned to him, as he wrapped his arms tightly around me, pulling me into his chest.
Draco was so warm.
"I should probably go soon." I sighed.
"Lay with me for a while, please." Draco kissed the top of my head.
"Of course." I smiled.
Draco softly rubbed my back, as I closed my eyes.
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