Better Than Sleep (Draco Malfoy x reader-- SMUT)
A/N: i know i have a bunch of draco drabbles to do but this is the smut that was requested a while ago lmao
word count: 687
warnings: SMUT, unprotected sex
You lay in bed, almost asleep. Almost. Draco rests beside you. You feel him stir slightly, but don’t think anything of it. A quiet whimper escapes his mouth as he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him. You giggle and snuggle your back into his bare chest, laying your arm over his. He begins pressing small pecks to your neck making you squirm slightly. “Mm.. babe, m'tryna sleep,“ you mumble through your sleepy haze.
He chuckles against your skin, his warm breath tickling you. “I know, love. I’m sorry. You just look so good lying there. Too good to resist.” His kisses become more lazy. His mouth opens and his tongue grazes your skin.
You turn your body slightly and take your fingers off of his to run them through his messy, white-blond locks. “Draco..” you whine.
He doesn’t let up, though. He adjusts his arms and lets his hands drift up and down your sides, gliding from your bare thighs to your clothed upper torso. “Can you face me, sweetheart?” he hums.
You sigh, letting a thumb trace his cheek bones. “I don’t wanna encourage you.”
“Please?” he pouts, his hand sliding your- his- shirt up, exposing your abdomen, now. He lets his hands travel up and under it, cupping your breasts.
You grin at the contact. “No.”
“Okay, then. I can work like this,” he chuckles, kissing the spot right behind your ear. “Arms up for me, love.”
You, surprisingly, oblige and suddenly your borrowed shirt is on the floor. You feel a finger wrap around the hem of your panties and you soon feel them sliding down your legs. You laugh, feeling much more awake now. His fingers dance down your front side. His touch has you craving more now. You finally feel the pressure on your bundle of nerves and you let out a quiet moan. Your thighs are clenched together tightly, trying to lessen the burning desire between them.
You can feel his grin as plants a kiss on your shoulder. “Glad I didn’t let you sleep? Wanna open up a little bit?”
“Mm.” You nod and part your legs as his hand slides lower.
You involuntarily buck into him. He chuckles slightly. “Okay. I see what you want, love.” After a moment of readjustment, the feeling of his hard on against your heat is quite apparent. You can’t help but whimper. “Patience.” He tuts. His hand finds your chest again as he pushes in.
You sigh in a mix of pleasure and relief. “Feels so good.” It’s a breathy, desperate sound.
“Mm.. You’re so wet, darling.” He grunts, pumping into you, trying to find a steady pace. After a few quiet moans, he finds his rhythm.
“Draco..” You practically whisper.
His movements falter a bit. “Something wrong?”
You shake your head. “It’s just.. I wanna face you now.” You giggle.
“Really? Right now?” He questions, a hint of laughter in his voice. He stops his movements and pulls out of you. You can’t help but whine a little at the empty feeling. “Okay, on your back now, love. Let’s get you a good one, yeah?”
You flip onto your back and he quickly fills you up again. The angle is brand new, yet comfortably familiar at the same time. He gives you one slow, hard pound. You stifle a moan, yet it’s still pretty loud. Oops. “Oh my God, sweetheart.” He chuckles at you. “Getting close? I know I am.”
You merely find yourself whimpering and nodding like crazy, your fingers tangled in your own hair. His thrusts are sloppy and hitting all the right places. “Right there?” He asks, hitting it repeatedly. You nod again and again.
“Oh my God, Draco!” You draw in a sharp breath and bite the inside of your cheek, reaching your climax.
He’s grinning ear to ear, a thin layer of sweat glistening on his forehead. “That’s my girl. Mm- right- there. Aw, yeah. That’s it.” He reaches his peak, repositioning himself to kiss you. He leans his forehead against yours. “Better than sleep?”
“Better than sleep,” you agree.