Three days. It had been three whole days since he’d actually managed to talk to his bloody girlfriend, and even that didn’t count much since they barely talked before he managed to completely piss her off that Saturday evening. He’d been trying desperately to catch her eye every time they happened to pass in the halls between classes and each moment they shared in the Great Hall at meals on Monday. Sunday he’d sat in the damn common room all bloody day only to never manage to run into her, He had to think that he might have managed it if he hadn’t been out so late into the morning Saturday night and passed out for a significant number of hours Sunday morning.

It seemed like the girl always managed to sneak in with a crowd and run up the stairs to her dorm before Draco could get anywhere near her, and it was incredibly frustrating. He had to know where they stood. His own foolish behavior was eating him up inside and he couldn’t function knowing that he might have completely broken the girl’s heart, not to mention the fact that Potter, the boy who had a bloody crush on her, had walked her back to the Snake Pit after the game.

His classes had seemed like torture today as he looked forward to their Tuesday night duties together, and now it was finally time and she wasn’t bloody there yet. He had half a mind to go to the girls dorms and holler up at her to get her sweet little arse down there, but figured that would not be the best way to start apologizing to her and so he waited. And waited. And waited.

Finally, he saw her familiar form enter the abandoned common room (where he’d managed to make everyone to uncomfortable to stick around) and approach the door. He growled, pointedly moving between her and the exit of the room so that she had to speak to him. ”Stop right there, little snake,” he growled, giving her an intense look with a mixture of love, fear, and sight anger dancing in his eyes. ”You can’t keep avoiding me. It isn’t right and it isn’t fair, especially since you are mine.”

The blonde reached out to grab his girlfriend’s upper arms, holding her so that he could look her straight in those violet eyes. ”Just remember, you chose me. You knew I was beyond flawed, and yet you. Chose. Me. Not Potter, not Verona, not your bloody uncle. You chose me. And dammit, Skyler, I’m yours. So let me be yours.”

Since Sunday Skyler had been avoiding her...well...she had been avoiding Draco. It hurt to not consider him her boyfriend in her mind, but it hurt even more to think of him at all. Every time she did images floated to the forefront of her mind, both real and imagined. The brunette had succeeded in giving herself her first hangover, which had not been pleasant. But she had not succeeded in wiping the images from Saturday night from her memory.

Since Harry had returned her to the Snake Pit, the teen had one mission and one mission only. Avoiding Draco Malfoy at all costs. It might have sounded cowardly and childish, but Sky was not prepared to deal with him or the problem now between them. At this point the brunette was eternally struggling between being hurt and humiliated and just being angry. It was much more likely that she was all three than either/or and so to try and contain her wrath and calm down she did the only thing she could think of. Avoid the blonde.

It was insane how hard it could be to avoid someone in such a huge castle, but that could also be because he wasn't the only one she was avoiding. Currently Sky was avoiding Draco, Ginny, and just about everyone else who had been at the party. Everyone except Harry, who would have also been on the list if he hadn't bloody taken it upon himself to make sure he wasn't. Damn lion. Either way, both being Slytherins, Skyler knew eventually she would have to face Draco. So it really shouldn't have shocked her when he cornered her as she tried to sneak out without him for her prefect duties.

She wanted to curse herself for meeting his eyes but it was honestly a reflex she couldn't help and the intense look he have her had her pinned so that even if she wanted to bolt, which she did, she couldn't. The teen really hadn't been ready to face him yet, if the hurt and humiliation of that night flooding back to her was anything to go by. And the anger. Couldn't forget the anger. It filled her from top to bottom, and her eyes blazed to life as the girl shook with her unshed rage. It made her doubly angry that things like his intense silver eyes staring straight into hers and him calling her his could still make her heart flutter when she was already angry with him. Even his touch created a shiver. Skyler really didn't think it fair.

All in all, the brunette was not exactly known for being rational when furious. "Fair?" She hissed out dangerously. "You want to tell me about what is right and fair?" Skyler laughed humorously, and her eyes narrowed on him in a way that did not bode well for him as she attempted to reach for her wand in it's usual place behind her ear even though she knew it probably wouldn't work considering his grip on her arms. "Yes, I chose you, Draco. And in turn, you chose to be a total dog!! Sorry!! I must have missed the fuckin fine print that said you had a tendency to enjoy sexual acts with people who are NOT your girlfriend!!" Skyler forced back the tears threatening to fall, not wanting to give him that satisfaction. Instead she forced herself to hold her ground. How dare he!? As if that was any sort of excuse for his actions.[/color]

Okay, so she had a point. Draco probably shouldn’t have mentioned the terms ‘right’ and ‘fair’ after what he’d done, but dammit, he was angry. And he was scared. What the hell would he do without the beautiful creature before him? She gave him a reason to fight what was expected of him and to become something better. Was it so bad to wand to keep her in his life? Maybe, if he was going to keep treating her like she didn’t matter. Oh, but she did matter. She mattered so much it bloody hurt and he didn’t know how to make her see that because he’d screwed up so badly.

Looking into her eyes, the blonde saw the hurt that he’d caused. He saw the pain and confusion and anger, but that wasn’t what bothered him. What really had him panicking was the lack of the spark he usually found in that violet gaze. He didn’t see any love, and it absolutely broke him. He felt his resolve crumble as he changed from the dominating, demanding male who had a claim on the creature before him to the shattered sod of a man who felt like he didn’t even deserve to wallow before her.

”You’re right.” The words were choked out while he hung his head in shame, trying desperately to fight his emotions even as a tear ran down his aristocratic nose. Dammit. This was the second bloody time he was crying in front of her, and Malfoys did not cry! As much as he might say that to himself, it didn’t make it true, and he couldn’t stop the guttural sobs from breaking through his chest and out of his mouth. Draco wheezed and fought to catch his breath, falling hard to his knees but not even feeling the pain. His heart literally hurt. He didn’t think that could actually happen, and yet it did. Maybe he was having a heart attack. No. He was too young for that. Probably an anxiety attack. That would make a lot more sense, since he couldn’t bloody breathe.

The boy frantically wiped at his eyes so he could peer up at his girlfriend- could he still call her that? His eyes were already bloodshot, the lightest shade of silver they’d ever been, and he couldn’t stop the flow of tears as they ran down his cheeks, soaking his dark grey button up and probably ruining the expensive material. Draco didn’t care. He didn’t care about a goddamned thing except the girl before him and the fact that he had hurt her so completely. He was a monster. A terror. He didn’t deserve her. But he wanted her so badly, he couldn’t imagine coming to terms with this fact.

”What I did was… it was fucked up. That’s what it was. I saw a challenge and I took it and I didn’t stop until I’d pushed as far as I could go, even as it hurt you. And I did it twice. I’m a bloody prat. A complete arse. I don’t blame you if you can’t fucking stand me, but please. Please don’t keep avoiding me. If you want me to leave you the hell alone forever, I will. I swear I will. Just… just tell me. Tell me you hate me. Tell me you can’t stand to even look at me. Tell me you fucking give up on me, Skyler. Just don’t…” his voice broke and the sobs overtook him as he realized that it was one of his biggest fears. One that his parents had inadvertently done to him. ”Please, don’t just ignore me. Don’t let me feel like I always meant nothing to you.”

Draco’s face fell to his hands and he rocked back and forth on his knees. If anyone came down from the dorms he’d be seen in the most pathetic state he’d ever been in, but he didn’t care. The only thing he cared about was about to rip out his heart and stomp all over it, especially if she decided to simply walk past him and through the common room door. Gods, he hoped she wouldn’t do that. ”I’m so fucking sorry,” he muttered, still sobbing so much that it was barely audible. ”I’m such an idiot. I’m so sorry. You don’t deserve someone like this, like me. A fucking failure…”

If Skyler had been simply angry, the whole falling to his knees before her and sobbing bit might've cracked her resolve to stay so. As it stood though, his emotional scene only served to further enrage the brunette. Just like that night with Avery, the violet eyes seemed to glow with her fury and his words fell on deaf ears. It wasn't that she didn't hear what Draco was saying exactly, but more that she didn't care to.

"Oh no you don't." Her angry words were barely more than a mutter but they seemed to echo in the empty common room as the teen roughly grabbed fistfuls of the front of his shirt and tugged with all her might to get him to get back to his damn feet. "You do not get to do this." She grunted, managing to get him standing again with help from him. Panting slightly, cheeks a slight pink and eyes even brighter than they had been thanks to the exertion, Skyler pinned the blonde with her deadliest glare.

"You do not get to have a fucking breakdown and cry." The brunette all but growled. "You face me like a man or I swear to Merlin I will walk out that damn door and never look back." Skyler threatened, and for once, there was no hint of a bluff written on her face or in those vividly colored eyes of hers. It was clear that she would in no way let him escape her wrath simply because he decided to have a meltdown. Though Sky was not so cold at the moment to have been unaffected.

As before when he had fallen under his emotional turmoil, it stirred something within her to see the normally proud, arrogant, self assured, and pompous prat of a male fall so far. While it appealed to the girl's softer side, it did nothing at all at the moment for her furious one. Furthermore, her pride wouldn't allow for him to make this easy on himself. She was sure he was hurting too. She had avoided him for three days successfully, and she knew his nerves had to be shot. Skyler could tell from the bloodshot eyes and their lightness in color that he hadn't been sleeping well. If at all.

But dammit he had humiliated her in front of her friends! Hurt her beyond belief! Had thrown all caution to the wind and continuously hurt her until she had became a pitiful ball curled up on the floor of a bathroom floor! And to top it off, he didn't even have the nerve to bring her back to the Snake Pit himself. No. Instead, he had been a coward and allowed Harry to do it instead of facing the hurt and anger he had forced upon her himself. The. He forces this confrontation only to fall apart at her feet? Hell. No.

Skyler was a strong witch. She needed an equally strong partner. The girl needed someone to compliment her strengths and weaknesses. Someone who could face her wrath and take it. Someone who would take her fury until it gave way and she broke down. Skyler needed someone who would challenge her, and who she could challenge and wouldn't back down until her own walls deteriorated. She had thought that could be Draco.

At every turn though it seemed she was only being proven wrong. The roles were constantly reversed and it felt like he was the one always breaking down, leaving Skyler to pick up the pieces. She really didn't mind, but he had to understand that the brunette wasn't infallible. She had her weaknesses, plenty of them, and how was she supposed to count on him to pick her up when she let her defensive walls crumble, which was inevitable with everything piling up on all of them, when he was constantly breaking down? Skyler didn't mind being strong for Draco. But she needed him to be strong for her as well.

On top of that, the brunette wanted to rage at him and couldn't very well do so if he was a blubbering mass of tears. It angered her to no ends that here she was, challenging him to prove to her that he wanted her, only her, and no one else, and that he wouldn't give her up without a fight. Challenging him to prove to her that she meant something to him, and that the strong and intense male she had fallen for was still in there. Instead, he was hanging his head shamefully, as if he couldn't. But when he was challenged to perform sexual acts with other people he had no problem rising to the occasion.

"Are you really that stupid Draco? Do you think that I would be this pissed if you never meant anything to me?" She questioned him, her tone the deadliest soft it had ever been, eyes flashing dangerously at the blonde. The teen looked exactly how she had the night she had attacked the idiot Gryffindor boy who had tried to kiss her. "I guess next you'll be telling me to go shack up with Harry or something right?" Her eyes dared him to get angry, challenging him in every way to fight back, to fight for what he said he wanted. Skyler was looking deliciously furious and she was looking for a fight and she wasn't going to let go of her anger until she got one. She wanted to see the silver eyes flash in that dangerous way. Wanted to feel the dominance he always seemed to have over her. She needed his strength and confidence and self assurance to wipe away all the new insecurities and worries his mistake had brought to her.

Merlin, was she ever mad. Draco couldn’t hold back the shiver that ran down his spine as her icy glare bored into his body. He looked into those purple orbs and saw the spark that had him lifting himself from the floor as a savage growl ripped from his chest. So, she wanted him to be strong did she? She wanted him to man up? Well, he’d show her just how much of a man he could be then! Maybe he overdid the ‘rising to a challenge’ thing on Saturday, but dammit, if his little snake challenged him he was damn well going to accept and blow her away!

Growl turning into a roar of sorts, the blonde charged for his girlfriend and caught her with his shoulder, lifting her body easily and carrying her like a sack of potatoes over to the couch where he deposited her and positioned himself to hover over her petite form. ”Mention Potter one more fucking time and I swear to Salazar I will assert my dominance right here and right now. I don’t bloody well care what you do or whether someone walks in and sees me balls deep in your tight little channel making you scream my bloody name. I told you before, and I’ll tell you again. You. Are. Mine.”

Draco’s eyes had grown darker, looking like liquid mercury as he glared down at her. The tear trails were still there but they were dried now and his hair was completely mussed. He growled again, and nipped at her lip when he thought she might be about to speak. No. He wasn’t ready to give her that option yet, and dominant Draco would make sure she didn’t do anything until he damn well wanted her to.

”How does that sound, Skyler? Sound like a weak sod to you?” He glared at her, but his eyes danced with a fire that was full of passion. He loved her and he was ready to prove how much. She lit a fire within his very soul, and if she wanted to get burned by it, who was he to stop her? ”If you don’t trust that my heart only beats for you, then I can see why the hat didn’t put you in Ravenclaw. As it is, I can prove to you how much I care. I can bloody show you how much you mean to me right here, right now.”

Draco looked into her eyes and licked his dry lips. ”Use legilimency on me. You should be able to do it without practice if I purposely let my walls down and let you in. Do it. Look inside my mind and see what I felt for Granger and Potter. See what I felt when you were getting kissed by the Weaselette. Yes, there was some appreciation of the sight, but there was also jealousy. Hot and strong because you should be kissing me. You look at how I feel about anyone else, and then you look at those thoughts of you. You tell me how different they are and then say I don’t hold you on a fucking throne.”

He let his gaze grow cloudy as he opened his mind for her, willing everything to the forefront. He wouldn’t hide a damned thing from her, and she could take him or leave him. And if she did decide he was worth the risk, he’d take her somewhere a bit more private, as his slacks were straining at the zip from the way he’d taken control and hovered against her form now. ”Go on, panther. Do your worst.” Perhaps egging her on wasn’t the smarted thing, but Draco didn’t much care. He welcomed her assault of his mind. He wanted her to feel how utterly hard he’d fallen for her, and how trivial his arousal for those other people was.

It might not be the way a normal person acted, but Draco never claimed to be normal. He was a highly sexual person, driven my feelings more than thought most of the time, especially when inebriated. If he could get Sky to understand this, and know that even if his eyes wandered his heart never would, he might just salvage this relationship. And damn, did he ever want to salvage it.

Whatever Skyler might have expected as his reaction, there was no way she could have anticipated the blonde grabbing her up over his shoulder like a bloody rag doll. His angry growls she expected. The brunette found them rather amusing. But she did not find it funny to be tossed over his shoulder. The girl kicked her legs and pounded her fists at his back, all to no avail. He only put her down when he decided to toss her onto the couch of the common room and then lean over her so she was hardly in any position to go anywhere.

Moving the hair out of her face, Skyler met his glare with one of her own, though the girl was secretly happy to note the darkened color of his grey eyes. She much preferred this hot liquid silver to the pale version of before. His anger was distracting, especially when he hovered over here in such a way. The brunette almost forgot what they were fighting about, until he warned her not to mention Harry again, and bit her lip when she opened her mouth to ask why, obviously warning her to not speak.

The teen became further agitated when Draco found it necessary to insult her intelligence, and she narrowed her eyes on him and squirmed around underneath him, attempting to find a way out of the trap he had her in. All motion ceased, however, when he told her to perform legilimency on him. Skyler didn't bother trying to hide the widening of her eyes as she stared straight back into his in disbelief and slight fear. "And you call me an idiot? No. Absolutely not." The brunette countered, shaking her head at him.

The stubborn look in her eyes and the defiant set of her jaw made it clear she would not perform legilimency on him under any circumstances. There was no way for Draco to know, because he was a year ahead of her, but Skyler was notorious for making incredibly ridiculous things happen when trying a new spell. There was no telling what she could do to his mind if the brunette attempted what he wanted. She may be angry at him but she didn't want to kill his brain for Merlin's sake.

"And you're completely missing my point, as per usual. My point is, you shouldn't feel anything for anyone but me. You say you were jealous because of Ginny kissing me? Try sitting back and watching me stick my tongue down Harry's throat and grab his junk, and then double the jealousy twice. Then you'll know how I felt having to watch you do what you did." Skyler spat back heatedly, not allowing him to turn things on her now that he was finally fighting back and letting her get her anger out.

And simply because the brunette was much too childish for her own good, and because she was too angry to really give his warning the proper thought it warranted, Skyler added on haughtily. "And don't tell me who I can and can't mention. I'll say what I want, when I want. Potter, Potter, Potter, Potter, Potter, did I say Harry yet? Potter, Potter, Potter, Potter." The teen was almost entirely sure she had pushed her luck this time, and that Draco would follow through with his threat, but dammit she was not going to give in without a fight.

So, she wouldn’t read his mind. That was frustrating. And she just had to explain how his actions had made her feel in a way that he could very much understand. Dammit, that wasn’t fair. At least he didn’t have to think about that for long, however, since she decided to push his buttons instead. She wanted to fight him and test his limits? Well, that was just fine with him. As she kept saying the damned scarred prat’s name, Draco’s blood boiled, and he ground his hips into her body, squishing her into the couch.

”You do like to press your luck, don’t you, little snake?” he growled, his eyes flashing with danger and lust. ”I have ways of making you shut your dirty little mouth.” With that, the blonde captured her lips with his own and let his teeth grasp her bottom lip, not quite hard enough to draw blood but definitely hard enough to bruise. He growled again as he nibbled on the lip, enjoying the way his body shuddered with need.

Draco ran his tongue along her lips before thrusting it inside of her mouth, kissing her roughly as he explored the cavern that would never belong to anyone but him. He was determined of that fact. As he kissed her, Draco tried to convey his deepest needs. Maybe he was wrong to have any reaction to other people who weren’t his girlfriend, but they would never do the things she did to him. Perhaps that was good enough reason for him to reign himself in and control those urges that wouldn’t actually get him anything good in life.

He broke the intense kiss, nipping her lip again before pulling back and looking her in the eye. ”Listen to me, love,” he said, pressing his obvious arousal against her as he remained hovering above her, using his arm strength to keep from putting too much weight on her. ”I will never make you look at me that way again. The way you did at that party? With those eyes so full of pain? I never, ever want that look directed at me again. If that means I can never look at another person in a way that could be seen as any sort of sexual, well, then I’ll never notice anyone sexually again!”

The blonde smirked down at his girlfriend while he ground his hips against her yet again. ”You know, makeup sex is rumored to be bloody amazing.” He wiggled his brows at the girl, daring her with his gaze to take him up on this implied offer. He had mentioned taking her right there in the common room after all…

His hips grinding into her had her anger slipping and Skyler visibly shuddered from the look in his eyes. There it was. That dangerous spark that she so loved to see. It ignited a fire deep inside her and a whimper passed her lips right before he claimed them, nibbling brutally on her bottom lip. When she felt his tongue running along her abused lips the teen opened her mouth to him, knowing that it would not be a battle for dominance that time. Draco was there to dominate, and she was going to enjoy every second of driving him crazy for it when the time came.

At the moment, the brunette was happy with allowing him the rough kiss he demanded of her, both wanting and needing him to drive away the insecurities presented to her on Saturday night. It had never been that she had doubted his affection and love for her. Skyler was just as prone to thinking she may not be good enough for the blonde as he was of thinking the same in reverse. Since that night, the teen had been questioning whether or not she was enough for Draco physically, sexually. Thinking over and over that maybe it was her fault somehow that he had been so willing to do those things with other people. To look at Ginny the way he had.

It was both the loss of contact and memory of that look of absolute need on his face when he had watched Ginny that had Skyler cry out, even as she felt his obvious want for her pressed into her. She dropped her eyes, not able to meet his intense grey ones when he spoke to her. She wanted to tell him how she felt. Wanted to make sure..but she didn't know how. Peaking up at him, it was clear Sky was on the verge of tears. She managed to glare petulantly at him for the use of the pet name. "Are you.." She paused, looking at him nervously, and then rushed on before she could lose her nerve. "Are you sure I'm enough for you? You know...sexually?"

She could feel her cheeks heat up and directed her attention to the delicious way he was grinding into her. Closing her eyes, Skyler let the comfort of having him there with her, and not with someone else, wash over her. The brunette let every press of his arousal against her remind her that it was she he wanted, not anyone else. Soon enough, her own hips danced along with his, and when her eyes fluttered open again to look him in the eye, there was no doubting the love and forgiveness in her vivid orbs. The smirk that graced her lips, however, served as a warning that her boyfriend wasn't out of the woods yet.

Skyler slipped her hands under the hem of his shirt, letting her fingers dance along the skin above the waistband of his pants. "Make up sex huh?" Seeing the challenge in his eyes, the brunette smirked all the more. At that point, she wasn't sure what she wanted more, for him to make good on his earlier threat to assert his dominance, or to tease him mercilessly until he couldn't handle it and asserted his dominance. Either way, it was sure to be fun. "You sure you wouldn't rather watch another strip tease Draco?"

She purred his name at him, popping the button of his trousers free and hooking a single finger into the waistband of his slacks, pulling him closer to her as her own body arched up to brush against him. Her other hand she snaked up over his toned chest, grazing his skin lightly with her nails under his shirt. "You sure you wouldn't rather me go shack up with Harry?" Skyler knew she had most likely just pushed the envelope wide open, but did a good job of keeping it off her face, which looked far too innocent for the deviant way her body was acting. She knew he wasn't going to let it slide again, but the teen had something in mind.

The smirk was the first hint that she had something up her sleeve. Draco found himself growling at her for even questioning whether or not she was enough to please him in the sex department. Then she had the nerve to ask if he wanted a strip tease? So, she wasn’t through with throwing that damned night in his face even if she did forgive him… Well, he’d show her.

”The only stripping I want to see is yours, and I can take care of that myself.” Her touch was driving him crazy and he was seriously thinking about doing just what he had threatened before. He was ready to take her right then and there and nobody would stop him! He was practicing a surprising amount of self-control to actually not rip her clothes off, but then she had to open that gorgeous mouth of hers again.

She said that idiot boy’s name. Again. And Draco saw red. He growled and reached for his wand, vanishing her pants and shirt in two little waves. He slapped her hands away from his body, moving his hand to her panties and tearing the fabric to shreds. His pants had already been started on, so it was easy to open the zip the rest of the way and pull his straining erection out, smirking predatorily at his girlfriend before sliding into her and hissing in pleasure.

He ducked his head and bit a nipple through her bra, tearing at the fabric there as well. He got frustrated enough to move his hands to her breasts, pulling the cups of her bra away and ripping the fabric so that they just hung there uselessly. He smirked at her and captured the nipple in his teeth again as he swiveled his hips, taking her as roughly as he wanted in that moment. She needed to know there were consequences for mentioning Potter so damned often.

Draco ground his hips into her pelvis, pulling her legs up so that her ankles hooked over his shoulders, giving him delicious access to her deepest spots. ”Never say that bloody name in a nature that could be in any way sexual ever again, little snake,” he grunted, thrusting into her and sliding his hands over her head to grasp the arm of the couch for leverage. ”You’ll make me think you return his feelings, and that would make me a very bad person for all the things I plan to do to you.”

Skyler didn't know what she had been expecting, if she were being quite honest, but she hadn't expected to have her clothes vanished so quickly, leaving her nearly nude in the middle of the common room. Had she had time to really consider this the brunette might have flushed, but Draco seemed intent on getting her remaining garments off.

"Hey!!" The teen cried when he slapped her hands away from his enticing body, her eyes automatically narrowing on him at the action. They widened in the next second, however, when he ripped her panties right off of her, leaving her completely bare. In spite of the chance of getting caught, Draco's rough and dominant behavior had Skyler more excited than she had ever been, and the wetness between her legs was a clear indication of that.

His smirk had her watching him warily. "Don't you dare Dra-" The rest of her warning and his name was screamed out when he roughly breached her, the combined feelings of both pain and pleasure immediately making her arch her back to the point it looked like the girl might snap her spine. Mind blank and cloudy without the concept of thought except the pleasure Draco was giving her meant she never even noticed the tearing of her bra.

The teeth on her nipple she did notice though, and she whimpered, her body shuddering from the need and want she felt. The blonde was being especially rough with her, and to her surprise, Skyler enjoyed it. Each of his thrusts seemed to bring him further and harder inside of her depths and had her writhing under him and moaning loudly. The teen was so lost in her pleasure she didn't other caring who heard or saw by this point. As long as Draco didn't stop.

The new position was different, and she liked it, but dammit she needed more! Some part of her wanted to reign herself in, but Skyler threw all caution to the wind and her inhibitions aside. They were of no use at the moment, when all she wanted was to feel his body against hers and him inside her, filling her the way on other man could. His words though took her by surprise, and it was a few moments before she could rightly comprehend them. Though the girl was so enjoying his rough delivery of himself to her core that she might have agreed to anything without much thought. She was sure that had been his plan.

As it was, the brunette did not enjoy being told what to do and when to do it, and though she enjoyed his dominance, she was in no way going to make it easy on him to make her submit. The girl dropped her legs from his shoulders, effectively forcing him out of her body, and keeping her legs between them to keep him from re-entering her until she allowed it. Or he forced it. She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him in so that their lips were merely centimeters apart.

"Then don't make me Drake." Skyler responded with a glare before she finally crashed her lips to his, moving her legs enough to where she could rub herself against his arousal but he couldn't penetrate her. Her hands she slipped under his shirt, nails scraping along his perfectly pale skin as she smirked against his lips, not allowing him entrance there either and knowing it would drive him absolutely nuts. Skyler allowed one hand to drift down his torso, dragging her nails across his skin lightly as she did so, until she could wrap her fingers around his pulsing member, moaning against his lips from the mere feeling of handling his arousal for the first time.

It was a first for her, and a slight blush tinted her cheeks as she pumped it in her hand a few times, staring into his silver eyes with her own lust clouded violet ones. Her other hand remained on his chest, where she pinched a nipple between her thumb and pointer finger, not being especially gentle either. If he got to be rough then so did she. Switching tactics, Skyler got brave and rubbed the head of his cock against her sensitive nub, eyes fluttering shut from the pleasure it invoked and her body quivering beneath him with need. Suddenly, her eyes flew open and she flashed him a devious little smirk. "Now about these things you're going to do to me.." The brunette trailed off, biting her bottom lip as she continued to stimulate both herself and him.

Oh dear, sweet Salazar, this witch was going to kill him! As she took control he couldn’t help but moan in pure desire. He would just love it if she took control like this more often. It was so damned sexy he felt like he might explode if she didn’t do something about it soon. It was like she knew she needed to take care of him as she started grinding against him, denying him reentry even as he bit his lip and moaned again.

Soon, her hand was on him and his hips bucked into the touch, molten eyes staring into violet and daring her to keep it up. The way she started rubbing his head against her clit made him gyrate his hips and growl deep in his throat. Yes, he would do many things to her tonight, and she would be begging him for more.

”I don’t know if you can handle the things I’m going to do to you, little snake,” he growled, grabbing her thighs and pulling them apart, sinking into her again with a hiss. Once he was buried safely in her core, Draco leaned back and pulled her over him, causing his member to sink even deeper inside of her as she was forced to ride atop him. ”Now move your hips, yes, and shift a little. Up and down, good…”

The blonde reached up and grasped Sky’s nipples between forefinger and thumb of each hand, rolling and pinching just enough to cause tremors to run through her body. He bucked his hips upward, vaguely wondering what the chances were that someone would walk through the common room door and get an eye full of his girlfriend’s boobs. He didn’t think on it much, though, as he pushed up into her again, a happy roar tearing from his chest.

One hand left the nipple it had been working on and slid between their bodies, finding her bundle of nerves and playing with it, tickling and tugging, knowing he’d be driving her mad. ”Tell me what you want, love.”

Skyler enjoyed his reactions greatly, getting lost in the feeling of him wanting and needing her just as much she wanted and needed him. She smirked rather smugly when he growled and forced her legs apart, drilling back inside of her in a way that had her moaning his name wantonly. She was sure there was no greater feeling than that of her blonde boyfriend filling her so fully, especially when he leaned back so that she was sitting on top of him, his member pushing deeper inside her and making her want more.

The brunette pouted slightly at his words, halting the rotation of her hips. "That's like saying I can't handle you Draco." The girl purred his name seductively, rolling her hips purposefully slowly, her mission to tease him. Skyler smirked down at him, hissing at the ministrations he was performing with those expert fingers of his on her nipples. The teen leaned forward, bringing her lips to his neck and biting hard enough to leave a mark, sucking on the bruised skin as she lifted her hips from his for a moment before dropping them back down in a torturously slow fashion. "And we both know that's not true."

His hips bucking into her made the girl moan loudly, and Skyler honestly couldn't be bothered to care whether anyone heard at the moment. She was too caught up in the pleasure coursing through her and making her body quiver with need for more. It tripled when his fingers found her clit, bringing her to a new height of pleasure. "Oh Draaaaco.." The brunette bit her bottom lip hard, speeding up the movement of her hips, keening from the delicious friction riding his cock brought forth. She looked at him with eyes full of love and lust, and brought her lips to his in a passionate kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth with a moan as she clenched her walls snugly around his arousal that was buried deep inside her. "I want you to own me Draco. I want you to give it to me like you've never given it to anyone before." She murmured against his ear, biting the lobe gently with her teeth.

At her words, Draco knew he had to keep himself together for at least another round. She was clearly coming apart from the current position, but he wasn’t about to be done with her yet. His eyes lit up with desire as she came back down to earth and he smirked right back, pushing her off of him only to grab her again and lift her by the hips. ”Alright, little snake. I’ll take you harder and deeper than you ever dreamed of,” he growled, pushing her upper body up and over the arm of the couch so that her face was very near the floor. ”You might want to support yourself down there with your hands,” he advised before grabbing her legs and bending them at the knees, her abdomen resting on the arm and arse up in the air.

Draco held her ankles for support as he dove back into her, the new angle allowing his balls to slap her clit with every forceful thrust. He pushed in as hard as he could, feeling her body lift off the couch only to bounce back against it as he pulled out to do it again. He figured she must have taken his advice and been using her hands to hold steady on the ground, or she’d have fallen over from the sheer force. That was what she asked for, though, and he’d be damned if he gave her anything less than what she wanted.

His knees were aching from the pressure he put on them with his movements, but Draco didn’t care. He could be sore tomorrow. Hell, he could be sore for a bloody week. As long as he got to feel her sweet cavern contracting around his shaft as he delved deeper and deeper, he could die a happy man. She was just so amazing. So tight and hot and sexy. He reached a hand down and slapped her arse as he shoved back into her, groaning out her name.

”Come for me, baby,” he moaned, bucking his hips harder and more rapidly as he felt his balls tighten, sweat dripping down his jaw. ”Come on, little snake, come for me as hard as you fucking can!” Draco reached down and flicked her clit with his callused thumb, practically roaring as he came hard deep inside of her. He could barely catch his breath as he leaned forward over her limp body, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back onto the couch, laying on his back with her back against his chest. ”See? I told you make up sex is amazing.”

Skyler had had her doubts about the position Draco fixed her in but soon it didn't matter. Nothing mattered because he was drilling so hard and deep into that the brunette could only focus on the intense pleasure he was giving her. She knew without a doubt that she would be sore as all hell for the next few days, he was slamming into her so hard, but she didn't care. All she cared about was him filling every need she had, and Draco did.

When he told her to come for him she could feel it building up, and surprisingly it was the combined usage of the pet names 'baby' and 'little snake' that had her orgasm tipping over the edge, and her whole body tensed as it hit her, and it was so much stronger and more intense than any of the previous times he had brought her to this level of pleasure. The teen both felt and heard Draco reach his, and a smug little smirk graced her lips as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to lay against his chest. Where the brunette happily collapsed, resting her hands over his and entwining their fingers together.

Skyler snorted and rolled her eyes at him even though she knew he couldn't see it. "I'll fight with you anytime you want make up sex." She responded in a tired yet happy tone. The teen was feeling nothing but bliss at the moment, glad that their fight was over, and that she was in arms once again. There was no greater feeling than being in Draco's arms, where she felt the most safe, and protected. And loved. "I love you Drake." The brunette told him honestly. Suddenly, she elbowed him in the ribs, not too hard, but hard enough to get her point across. "That's for calling me baby." Sky answered before he could ask, and then added on with a smirk, "Even if I kind of liked it."