I watched my red and gold thong it the floor between us and I thought, "this definitely shouldn't be happening."
I kissed his pink, full lips, pushed back his white-blond hair, and removed his green and silver belt thinking, "this REALLY shouldn't be happening." But this was as far as we'd ever gone.
I felt his hand move around my thighs and he grabbed me up, pushed me against the wall, and bit my neck. "Rebecca," he moaned. I couldn't believe that this time, we were going to do it. After years of waiting and wanting.
Draco's bed was huge; he threw me on top of his covers, and started unbuttoning my white blouse. He tore my red and gold tie away, and ran his hand across the lion on the left breast of my bra. "So beautiful," Draco undid the front clasp, and revealed my breasts. He took them both in his hands and started kissing them, teasing and pinching my nipples.
"Draco" I moaned. His kisses started downward, and he caressed my sides, causing me to arch my back to his touch. When his lips touched my most intimate parts, I shivered, and felt his hand tangle in my hair. "Draco, I can't wait anymore. Please."
Draco kissed me up to my mouth, and our tongues fought while I felt his length enter me, slow at first, then hard, in forceful, rhythmic strokes. It was amazing. I felt myself tighten around him as a wave of pleasure and relief hit me, and he soon followed. He rolled off me, and slid next to my side of the bed. Running his fingers through my hair he said, "Shouldn't you be going? Snape will be here to meet with the Slytherin prefects soon."
"Yeah, okay, yeah." I grabbed my thong, bra, and tie after I'd put on my shirt and skirt. Draco layed in bed with his hands behind his head, watching me with a smirk on his face.
"Bye Draco."
"See you in class Becca."
I made my way back to Gryffindor Tower, having just slept with a Slytherin.