Chapter 7 Closer
A knock came, "Enter," I said.
Draco stuck his head in the door, "Almost ready?'
"Just about," I replied gesturing for him to come in. He shut the door behind him and strode over to me as I was finishing packing.
"Father will be here soon."
"Do you think we will have any private time this weekend?" I hinted.
"I'm not sure but knowing him he'll get a call from the Ministry and leave, but my mother doesn't care."
"Done this before, have you?'
"Yeah, Pansy."
"I was only teasing."
"Well we were arranged, you know."
"That was before me and I'm sure no one will object to us."
"You're right."
"I know," I turned around and kissed him softly, then mischievously started rubbing my body against him, in which he groaned in response.
"Please, Mercy, it's only been an hour."
"Are you turning me down?" I smiled up at him. "You're right though, your father will be here shortly and you know I hate to rush it."
"You are an imp."
"If you're lucky." I transfigured my bag to fit in my pocket then we left for the entrance of the Great Hall.
Professor Snape and Mr. Malfoy stood talking quietly when we arrived. Mr. Malfoy quickly glanced at his son before his eyes came to rest on me. "Miss Xavier, I've heard much about you." He said with and outstretched hand. I grasped it, returning his handshake. He pulled my hand up to his lips and glided closer to me, at once, eyeing me up and down.
"Charmed, I'm sure, Mr. Malfoy." This gesture I acted as if greeting an old friend, smiling up at him. He was lightly taller than his son and his shoulders more broad. "Please sir, call me Mercedes"
Draco stood trying to look calm as his father still held my hand, "Hello, Father."
Lucius gently let go of my hand and met his son's gaze. "Draco" he nodded toward him. "Well, Severus, good day." Lucius said
Smirking, Severus returned, "Good day."
As we turned to leave, Snape mouthed to me 'careful'. I nodded and smiled, turning to follow my escorts to Malfoy Manor.
We arrived by way of portkey. I stood for a few seconds looking at a large white home with columns, green grass stretched for miles only stopping at a large wall of oak trees surrounding the property.
It was exactly as I expected, large and screamed of old money. We entered the parlor to find Mrs. Malfoy waiting to greet us. She smiled warmly at me. She was quite stunning, really. I had thought Draco was fashioned after his father, but his grace and dignity he received from Mrs. Malfoy. She said hello to her husband then to her son while I waited patiently. "Welcome to our home, Miss Xavier."
"Please, Madame, call me Mercedes. Thank you for inviting me. You have a beautiful home."
"I'm happy to finally meet you, Mercedes."
"I am honored."
"Well, Draco, why don't you show Mercedes to her room? The guest room next to yours has already been prepared for your arrival."
"Of course, Mother." He said kissing her on the cheek, then led me up the vast staircase.
Once we reached and stopped before a door, he opened the door and closed it behind him. "They already like you. I knew they would."
"Really? What makes you so sure?"
"Because your room is next to mine. Normally female guests are on another floor."
"Interesting." I pulled out my transfigured bag out of my robes, beginning to unpack. All the items I chose were cut fashionably fit perfectly but were modest and tasteful.
"Now leave so I can change" I ordered.
"Are we being proper now? He asked pouting slightly. My heart sank. I shouldn't indulge in love, but Draco was different and I couldn't help it.
"Proper during the day anyway," I hinted of further nocturnal activities. "Now go." I pointed to the door.
"Tease." He chided leaving and shutting the door behind him.
Draco went back downstairs to the sitting room, tastefully done in greens and creams, to find out what his mother thought of her. "So, Mother, what do you think?"
"Well, so far, she seems well bred. I noticed she sent you away."
Draco opened his mouth to reply but Narcissa held her hand up silencing him. "With that ill bred, Parkinson you stayed with her suspiciously long after you arrived. A mother knows these things, Draco. I, being your mother can read you."
"She's exceptional," Lucius commented to Draco's pleasure. That his parents already found her acceptable, which was no mean feat as they found no one acceptable or of their standards.
"We still haven't talked much yet." Narcissa added. "Dinner will be served in fifteen minutes."
"I will retrieve our guest, Draco; spend a few moments with your Mother." Draco nodded, afraid of what his father's ulterior motive was, as Lucius always had an ulterior motive, but figured he couldn't do to much harm him fifteen minutes.
Narcissa and Draco spoke for a few moments about school then moved to the dining room.
Lucius stood facing the closed door of Mercedes' assigned room. He rapt lightly, and heard her say "Enter" He opened the door and was awestruck. She sat on the chaise, her hair long and cascaded down her back in ebony rivulets. Her porcelain face in stark contrast to her long full eyelashes so dark. Her rose colored pouty lips.
She looked up from her book and smiled warmly at Lucius. If she was surprised to see him there, she didn't show it. She stood gracefully, her purple gown revealed little but her throat and hands, but it fit her perfectly, molding to her body and flowed freely from her hips.
"You look beautiful my dear." Lucius said. He gave compliments when deserved which was not often.
"Thank you sir" she said graciously, smiling. Lucius advanced toward her having never resisted his impulses before; he's had anyone he wanted including that Pansy whore. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forcefully.
She was cool and intoxicating when he released her both looked at each other with lust. But she backed away from him, not out of fear but restraint.
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Touching my hand to my lips I looked at him, "Mr. Malfoy" I breathed.
"I know you liked it, I can see it in your eyes." He retorted slyly.
"I'm not denying, sir, that you are incredibly attractive and charismatic, but I care very much for your son."
"Are you refusing me?" His eyes piercing, "No one refused me."
"But I am." I said meeting his gaze.
He curtly nodded his head, "We shall see. It is time for dinner."
I smiled pleasantly and wrapped my arm around his offered one.
As we walked down the stairs he mentioned "You are quite breathtaking."
"Thank you sir, I believe you are as well. I can see where Draco gets many of his traits."
We entered the navy blue dining room, to my right were three large windows overlooking the moonlit grounds. An elegant candelabra sat in the center of the mahogany table, engulfing the room in an intimate warm glow. Draco stood respectfully but his eyes fell when he saw our arms linked.
I released Mr. Malfoy's arm, "Thank you sir for escorting me as I'm not sure I could have found my way so easily, unassisted.
He nodded and took his place at the head of the table. Narcissa sat opposite him at the other end of the mahogany table.
Draco moved around the table and pulled my chair out and looked up at me, hesitantly, my warm smile eased his troubled heart.
I sat and he returned to his seat as Lucius finally sat signaling the start of the meal.
Trying to remember which fork for what, Mrs. Malfoy addressed me," Your gown is lovely, Mercedes, it's a unusual cut."
"As you know, Madame, that this is not the trend but I am not a follower of current fashions."
"You don't like the current fashions?"
"No, most of them have no class. In my opinion, if I may." I said waiting for Mrs. Malfoy's nod to proceed, "They are quite garish. I mean, a woman is much more beautiful for what she doesn't show. A woman's eyes, as in other cultures, are much more seductive then her flesh. A concept lost on may women, Muggle or Magical, I'm sure."
"I completely agree." Narcissa said looking at her son thinking of the Parkinson girl Lucius seemed determined to degrade her son with, not like she had much choice as Lucius dictates every move Narcissa and Draco make.
We continued to eat in silence for a short while; I thanked the gods above again for the ancient potion, allowing me to eat normally.
Mr. Malfoy start talking of Ministry news, I smiled and nodded at my hosts at appropriate times.
If not for Draco, I would never have done this placing myself on display, under scrutiny of his parent's microscope. But I cared deeply for him and admittedly would do any thing or almost, to make him happy, besides my own motive to get closer to Death Eaters and Lord Voldemort, himself. Before dessert was served Mrs. Malfoy asked, "Dou you know much about our Ministry, Mercedes?"
"No, I do not, I am familiar with the Austrian Ministry, but I'm a quick study."
"Speaking of studies." Mr. Malfoy interjected, "I hear you and Draco are currently at the top of your class. Good to see a Slytherin team achieving high standards."
I smiled looking Lucius directly in the eye, noticing Draco cast his gaze away submissively
Then it hit, his invasion was such a force and although I expected it, I shuddered under the assault. I only allowed him access to my recent memories since we left Hogwarts earlier that day. He pushed harder, staring through me; I smiled in response, seeming to show minimal effort, although his onslaught was draining me.
He withdrew as quickly as he had entered. He looked genuinely impressed for a moment, his face twisting in anger, he turned to Draco and I felt the pulse of his power as he entered Draco's mind.
Draco only knew what I wanted him to, and as far as our sexual exploits, let him look. I've never been ashamed of them as well as I am sure Draco put on quite a show for Lucius. This was proof though, I had to be careful with Draco even in bed.
I sat back, crossing my arms over my chest, my face expressionless. Lucius returned his attention to me, "So, when did you start studying Occlumency?" Draco looked up astonishment clearly written on his face, realization that Lucius could not invade my mind.
That's one thing about Draco; he is quite easy to read, once you know the language. His eyes truly are the window to his soul.
"Very early, sir. One of my trademarks in Durmstrang." He nodded accepting this as many wizards excelled in specific areas of magic.
"How far have you been able to trace back your lineage?" He asked tactlessly
"Personally, I've gotten back as far as Egypt."
"Impressive." That kind of blood went back further than any he knew.
"I guess that makes us related, as all purebloods are related one way or another." I smiled.
"Yes it would, and that would account for your strong Occlumency."
"Yes, sir it would."
"Where are your parents?" Mrs. Malfoy questioned.
My gaze fell, knowing this would come and also knowing enough about Lucius that I knew my story would be checked. "They both died, late last year."
"I'm sorry to hear dear," Mrs. Malfoy commented. "What happened?" she asked tentatively.
"Five Aurors stole them from me."
"Five?" Lucius said perplexed. "How many got out alive?" Pause, that wasn't very tactful he though.
"My parents were not going anywhere without a fight, two survived only one can tell the tale."
"We are sorry for your loss. May I inquire why?" Narcissa asked, placing an elegant hand over my own. "They were afraid of them. They were jealous of things they would never have." I was done, hoping they would press no more as fake human tears would surely turn to real blood tears soon.
"Then how could you come without parent's permission?" Lucius asked hoping she wasn't a trap to catch a school governor breaking rules.
"Since Professor Snape is our Head of House, he is therefore responsible for me anyway, he allowed me to leave school grounds for this. It's important to both of us the have your blessing in being together."
Lucius nodded toward his wife, who turned to Draco and I saying,"Of course you'll have our blessing." Lucius paused then added, "Just what would you do had you not received it?"
I smiled slyly and replied, "Although it is important to us," I paused for effect, "we would have done it anyway."
Lucius laughed a very rare occurrence for him and Narcissa smiled back with approval.
"If you would please excuse me, I am quite exhausted."
Mrs. Malfoy nodded, "Yes good night, dear."
"Good evening." I said with a nod and a meek smile in Draco's direction.
I wanted to give them time to talk to Draco, obviously about me. I went straight to my rooms for I knew I was being watched, undressed and slid beneath the sheets of this opulent bed I didn't bother warding the door as I expected Draco sometime in the night.
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I closed my eyes and slept, it only seemed like a few minutes went by after closing my eyes, I could smell him near my eyes fluttered open. I shifted under the sheets to make room for him. I watched him slowly undress. I carresed my breast pinching my nipple to a hard peak, making him fumble with his pants.
He quickly slid into the bed next to me, picked up his wand and silenced the room. He set the wand down on the bedside table and turned to grab me but I already slipped beneath the covers licking his navel and slowly down to lick his erection, jutting in anticipation. I moved my mouth to his inner thigh licking and nipping him while one hand slowly enclosed around him rubbing him languidly. I couldn't resist, I bit just enough of his thigh to draw a small amount of blood.
"Ow."
"Shh, you liked it." I said
"Well, yeah, but."
I lapped the blood, sending a zing of fire through me. I almost came from just that. When the blood stopped flowing I moved to suck on his head and up and down his shaft. Slowly at first and gradually picking up speed, then slowing down. I massaged the area between his orbs and prick to send him further over the edge. I pumped him with the speed of my mouth with my free hand and I slowed down to an almost stop. I could tell he was loosing it, as I started again with a fierce speed.
"Please, Mercy, Oh god" as I stopped moving sucking hard at him swallowing his fluids.
He pulled me up to him saying" What have you done to me?" I was awestruck, did he know? Then I watched his face turn from intensity to a smile then he kissed me, hotly sliding his tongue into my mouth, tasting himself.
He released me gently and lay back but I would have none of that, "Mr. Malfoy, when a favor has been done, I expect repayment."
"Not when the favor in question is freely given."
"Draco!"
"Hey, you taught me; remember you made me wait two days?"
"Yeah, I did." I remembered laughing.
"Yeah, real funny, huh?"
"Still is, the look on your face, priceless."
"Kind of like yours?" he laughed now.
"You couldn't hold out on me."
"You're right, I couldn't" he said rolling me over onto my back.
He slid his hand down between my legs parting me and slid a finger in finding me wet, already. "I don't think right now you could hold out on me for five more minutes." He breathed in my ear. He was right though; I taught him well, how to tease, and making me wait until I yelled "Fuck me now." I was almost there he slid another finger inside me rotating slowly, and teasing my clit.
"Now," I commanded throatily.
He smiled, arrogant prick, then penetrated me fully. As he thrust I couldn't help but my eyes rolled into my head in pleasure. I moaned softly and writhed under him, grinding against him, rotating clock wise then counter clockwise. He started to thrust harder; I lifted my hips to meet him reaching toward my own imminent climax.
As I reached the precipice all my nerves were alive and tingling unable to control myself I bit him. Sunk my teeth into his shoulder and drank from him feeling him climax and his blood tasted better for it.
He groaned loudly. Goddess help me he tasted so good, but realizing what I had done I pulled back and licked the spot I bit as to accelerate the healing, unbeknownst to him, hopefully.
He rolled over touching the spot I invaded him and looked at his hand, checking for blood, but there was none. I was shaking, full realization of my loss of control. He pulled me to him and held me kissing the top of my head.
"Mercy?"
"What?" I said through tears trying to wipe them away before they stained anything.
"I love you."
"Draco, please, you don't know what you are saying."
"Yes, I do" he said defensively.
"I have something to tell you which may change your mind, but it will have to wait until we return to Hogwarts, Okay? But until then know that I love you as well although I may have no right."
"Alright." He agreed. We fell asleep not long after both laying in silence.
A knock came, "Enter," I said.
Draco stuck his head in the door, "Almost ready?'
"Just about," I replied gesturing for him to come in. He shut the door behind him and strode over to me as I was finishing packing.
"Father will be here soon."
"Do you think we will have any private time this weekend?" I hinted.
"I'm not sure but knowing him he'll get a call from the Ministry and leave, but my mother doesn't care."
"Done this before, have you?'
"Yeah, Pansy."
"I was only teasing."
"Well we were arranged, you know."
"That was before me and I'm sure no one will object to us."
"You're right."
"I know," I turned around and kissed him softly, then mischievously started rubbing my body against him, in which he groaned in response.
"Please, Mercy, it's only been an hour."
"Are you turning me down?" I smiled up at him. "You're right though, your father will be here shortly and you know I hate to rush it."
"You are an imp."
"If you're lucky." I transfigured my bag to fit in my pocket then we left for the entrance of the Great Hall.
Professor Snape and Mr. Malfoy stood talking quietly when we arrived. Mr. Malfoy quickly glanced at his son before his eyes came to rest on me. "Miss Xavier, I've heard much about you." He said with and outstretched hand. I grasped it, returning his handshake. He pulled my hand up to his lips and glided closer to me, at once, eyeing me up and down.
"Charmed, I'm sure, Mr. Malfoy." This gesture I acted as if greeting an old friend, smiling up at him. He was lightly taller than his son and his shoulders more broad. "Please sir, call me Mercedes"
Draco stood trying to look calm as his father still held my hand, "Hello, Father."
Lucius gently let go of my hand and met his son's gaze. "Draco" he nodded toward him. "Well, Severus, good day." Lucius said
Smirking, Severus returned, "Good day."
As we turned to leave, Snape mouthed to me 'careful'. I nodded and smiled, turning to follow my escorts to Malfoy Manor.
We arrived by way of portkey. I stood for a few seconds looking at a large white home with columns, green grass stretched for miles only stopping at a large wall of oak trees surrounding the property.
It was exactly as I expected, large and screamed of old money. We entered the parlor to find Mrs. Malfoy waiting to greet us. She smiled warmly at me. She was quite stunning, really. I had thought Draco was fashioned after his father, but his grace and dignity he received from Mrs. Malfoy. She said hello to her husband then to her son while I waited patiently. "Welcome to our home, Miss Xavier."
"Please, Madame, call me Mercedes. Thank you for inviting me. You have a beautiful home."
"I'm happy to finally meet you, Mercedes."
"I am honored."
"Well, Draco, why don't you show Mercedes to her room? The guest room next to yours has already been prepared for your arrival."
"Of course, Mother." He said kissing her on the cheek, then led me up the vast staircase.
Once we reached and stopped before a door, he opened the door and closed it behind him. "They already like you. I knew they would."
"Really? What makes you so sure?"
"Because your room is next to mine. Normally female guests are on another floor."
"Interesting." I pulled out my transfigured bag out of my robes, beginning to unpack. All the items I chose were cut fashionably fit perfectly but were modest and tasteful.
"Now leave so I can change" I ordered.
"Are we being proper now? He asked pouting slightly. My heart sank. I shouldn't indulge in love, but Draco was different and I couldn't help it.
"Proper during the day anyway," I hinted of further nocturnal activities. "Now go." I pointed to the door.
"Tease." He chided leaving and shutting the door behind him.
Draco went back downstairs to the sitting room, tastefully done in greens and creams, to find out what his mother thought of her. "So, Mother, what do you think?"
"Well, so far, she seems well bred. I noticed she sent you away."
Draco opened his mouth to reply but Narcissa held her hand up silencing him. "With that ill bred, Parkinson you stayed with her suspiciously long after you arrived. A mother knows these things, Draco. I, being your mother can read you."
"She's exceptional," Lucius commented to Draco's pleasure. That his parents already found her acceptable, which was no mean feat as they found no one acceptable or of their standards.
"We still haven't talked much yet." Narcissa added. "Dinner will be served in fifteen minutes."
"I will retrieve our guest, Draco; spend a few moments with your Mother." Draco nodded, afraid of what his father's ulterior motive was, as Lucius always had an ulterior motive, but figured he couldn't do to much harm him fifteen minutes.
Narcissa and Draco spoke for a few moments about school then moved to the dining room.
Lucius stood facing the closed door of Mercedes' assigned room. He rapt lightly, and heard her say "Enter" He opened the door and was awestruck. She sat on the chaise, her hair long and cascaded down her back in ebony rivulets. Her porcelain face in stark contrast to her long full eyelashes so dark. Her rose colored pouty lips.
She looked up from her book and smiled warmly at Lucius. If she was surprised to see him there, she didn't show it. She stood gracefully, her purple gown revealed little but her throat and hands, but it fit her perfectly, molding to her body and flowed freely from her hips.
"You look beautiful my dear." Lucius said. He gave compliments when deserved which was not often.
"Thank you sir" she said graciously, smiling. Lucius advanced toward her having never resisted his impulses before; he's had anyone he wanted including that Pansy whore. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forcefully.
She was cool and intoxicating when he released her both looked at each other with lust. But she backed away from him, not out of fear but restraint.
///
Touching my hand to my lips I looked at him, "Mr. Malfoy" I breathed.
"I know you liked it, I can see it in your eyes." He retorted slyly.
"I'm not denying, sir, that you are incredibly attractive and charismatic, but I care very much for your son."
"Are you refusing me?" His eyes piercing, "No one refused me."
"But I am." I said meeting his gaze.
He curtly nodded his head, "We shall see. It is time for dinner."
I smiled pleasantly and wrapped my arm around his offered one.
As we walked down the stairs he mentioned "You are quite breathtaking."
"Thank you sir, I believe you are as well. I can see where Draco gets many of his traits."
We entered the navy blue dining room, to my right were three large windows overlooking the moonlit grounds. An elegant candelabra sat in the center of the mahogany table, engulfing the room in an intimate warm glow. Draco stood respectfully but his eyes fell when he saw our arms linked.
I released Mr. Malfoy's arm, "Thank you sir for escorting me as I'm not sure I could have found my way so easily, unassisted.
He nodded and took his place at the head of the table. Narcissa sat opposite him at the other end of the mahogany table.
Draco moved around the table and pulled my chair out and looked up at me, hesitantly, my warm smile eased his troubled heart.
I sat and he returned to his seat as Lucius finally sat signaling the start of the meal.
Trying to remember which fork for what, Mrs. Malfoy addressed me," Your gown is lovely, Mercedes, it's a unusual cut."
"As you know, Madame, that this is not the trend but I am not a follower of current fashions."
"You don't like the current fashions?"
"No, most of them have no class. In my opinion, if I may." I said waiting for Mrs. Malfoy's nod to proceed, "They are quite garish. I mean, a woman is much more beautiful for what she doesn't show. A woman's eyes, as in other cultures, are much more seductive then her flesh. A concept lost on may women, Muggle or Magical, I'm sure."
"I completely agree." Narcissa said looking at her son thinking of the Parkinson girl Lucius seemed determined to degrade her son with, not like she had much choice as Lucius dictates every move Narcissa and Draco make.
We continued to eat in silence for a short while; I thanked the gods above again for the ancient potion, allowing me to eat normally.
Mr. Malfoy start talking of Ministry news, I smiled and nodded at my hosts at appropriate times.
If not for Draco, I would never have done this placing myself on display, under scrutiny of his parent's microscope. But I cared deeply for him and admittedly would do any thing or almost, to make him happy, besides my own motive to get closer to Death Eaters and Lord Voldemort, himself. Before dessert was served Mrs. Malfoy asked, "Dou you know much about our Ministry, Mercedes?"
"No, I do not, I am familiar with the Austrian Ministry, but I'm a quick study."
"Speaking of studies." Mr. Malfoy interjected, "I hear you and Draco are currently at the top of your class. Good to see a Slytherin team achieving high standards."
I smiled looking Lucius directly in the eye, noticing Draco cast his gaze away submissively
Then it hit, his invasion was such a force and although I expected it, I shuddered under the assault. I only allowed him access to my recent memories since we left Hogwarts earlier that day. He pushed harder, staring through me; I smiled in response, seeming to show minimal effort, although his onslaught was draining me.
He withdrew as quickly as he had entered. He looked genuinely impressed for a moment, his face twisting in anger, he turned to Draco and I felt the pulse of his power as he entered Draco's mind.
Draco only knew what I wanted him to, and as far as our sexual exploits, let him look. I've never been ashamed of them as well as I am sure Draco put on quite a show for Lucius. This was proof though, I had to be careful with Draco even in bed.
I sat back, crossing my arms over my chest, my face expressionless. Lucius returned his attention to me, "So, when did you start studying Occlumency?" Draco looked up astonishment clearly written on his face, realization that Lucius could not invade my mind.
That's one thing about Draco; he is quite easy to read, once you know the language. His eyes truly are the window to his soul.
"Very early, sir. One of my trademarks in Durmstrang." He nodded accepting this as many wizards excelled in specific areas of magic.
"How far have you been able to trace back your lineage?" He asked tactlessly
"Personally, I've gotten back as far as Egypt."
"Impressive." That kind of blood went back further than any he knew.
"I guess that makes us related, as all purebloods are related one way or another." I smiled.
"Yes it would, and that would account for your strong Occlumency."
"Yes, sir it would."
"Where are your parents?" Mrs. Malfoy questioned.
My gaze fell, knowing this would come and also knowing enough about Lucius that I knew my story would be checked. "They both died, late last year."
"I'm sorry to hear dear," Mrs. Malfoy commented. "What happened?" she asked tentatively.
"Five Aurors stole them from me."
"Five?" Lucius said perplexed. "How many got out alive?" Pause, that wasn't very tactful he though.
"My parents were not going anywhere without a fight, two survived only one can tell the tale."
"We are sorry for your loss. May I inquire why?" Narcissa asked, placing an elegant hand over my own. "They were afraid of them. They were jealous of things they would never have." I was done, hoping they would press no more as fake human tears would surely turn to real blood tears soon.
"Then how could you come without parent's permission?" Lucius asked hoping she wasn't a trap to catch a school governor breaking rules.
"Since Professor Snape is our Head of House, he is therefore responsible for me anyway, he allowed me to leave school grounds for this. It's important to both of us the have your blessing in being together."
Lucius nodded toward his wife, who turned to Draco and I saying,"Of course you'll have our blessing." Lucius paused then added, "Just what would you do had you not received it?"
I smiled slyly and replied, "Although it is important to us," I paused for effect, "we would have done it anyway."
Lucius laughed a very rare occurrence for him and Narcissa smiled back with approval.
"If you would please excuse me, I am quite exhausted."
Mrs. Malfoy nodded, "Yes good night, dear."
"Good evening." I said with a nod and a meek smile in Draco's direction.
I wanted to give them time to talk to Draco, obviously about me. I went straight to my rooms for I knew I was being watched, undressed and slid beneath the sheets of this opulent bed I didn't bother warding the door as I expected Draco sometime in the night.
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I closed my eyes and slept, it only seemed like a few minutes went by after closing my eyes, I could smell him near my eyes fluttered open. I shifted under the sheets to make room for him. I watched him slowly undress. I carresed my breast pinching my nipple to a hard peak, making him fumble with his pants.
He quickly slid into the bed next to me, picked up his wand and silenced the room. He set the wand down on the bedside table and turned to grab me but I already slipped beneath the covers licking his navel and slowly down to lick his erection, jutting in anticipation. I moved my mouth to his inner thigh licking and nipping him while one hand slowly enclosed around him rubbing him languidly. I couldn't resist, I bit just enough of his thigh to draw a small amount of blood.
"Ow."
"Shh, you liked it." I said
"Well, yeah, but."
I lapped the blood, sending a zing of fire through me. I almost came from just that. When the blood stopped flowing I moved to suck on his head and up and down his shaft. Slowly at first and gradually picking up speed, then slowing down. I massaged the area between his orbs and prick to send him further over the edge. I pumped him with the speed of my mouth with my free hand and I slowed down to an almost stop. I could tell he was loosing it, as I started again with a fierce speed.
"Please, Mercy, Oh god" as I stopped moving sucking hard at him swallowing his fluids.
He pulled me up to him saying" What have you done to me?" I was awestruck, did he know? Then I watched his face turn from intensity to a smile then he kissed me, hotly sliding his tongue into my mouth, tasting himself.
He released me gently and lay back but I would have none of that, "Mr. Malfoy, when a favor has been done, I expect repayment."
"Not when the favor in question is freely given."
"Draco!"
"Hey, you taught me; remember you made me wait two days?"
"Yeah, I did." I remembered laughing.
"Yeah, real funny, huh?"
"Still is, the look on your face, priceless."
"Kind of like yours?" he laughed now.
"You couldn't hold out on me."
"You're right, I couldn't" he said rolling me over onto my back.
He slid his hand down between my legs parting me and slid a finger in finding me wet, already. "I don't think right now you could hold out on me for five more minutes." He breathed in my ear. He was right though; I taught him well, how to tease, and making me wait until I yelled "Fuck me now." I was almost there he slid another finger inside me rotating slowly, and teasing my clit.
"Now," I commanded throatily.
He smiled, arrogant prick, then penetrated me fully. As he thrust I couldn't help but my eyes rolled into my head in pleasure. I moaned softly and writhed under him, grinding against him, rotating clock wise then counter clockwise. He started to thrust harder; I lifted my hips to meet him reaching toward my own imminent climax.
As I reached the precipice all my nerves were alive and tingling unable to control myself I bit him. Sunk my teeth into his shoulder and drank from him feeling him climax and his blood tasted better for it.
He groaned loudly. Goddess help me he tasted so good, but realizing what I had done I pulled back and licked the spot I bit as to accelerate the healing, unbeknownst to him, hopefully.
He rolled over touching the spot I invaded him and looked at his hand, checking for blood, but there was none. I was shaking, full realization of my loss of control. He pulled me to him and held me kissing the top of my head.
"Mercy?"
"What?" I said through tears trying to wipe them away before they stained anything.
"I love you."
"Draco, please, you don't know what you are saying."
"Yes, I do" he said defensively.
"I have something to tell you which may change your mind, but it will have to wait until we return to Hogwarts, Okay? But until then know that I love you as well although I may have no right."
"Alright." He agreed. We fell asleep not long after both laying in silence.