Harry Potter Imagines

It started innocent D.M

There were few joys in this world greater than having a calm night with Draco. You lived for the nights where the two of you could slip down to the room of requirement and just be together away from prying eyes. The nights where you could hold him against you, his back to your chest with your arms securely around him, were few and far between. They always had been. Even more so now that the war was upon you. You couldn't bring yourself to think about that now though. Not with the way you felt in this moment.

Draco's warm, broad back and slow breathing lulled you into a doze. The heaviness of sleep weighed on your mind creating a soft haze that quieted any real thoughts. You felt yourself floating on the feeling. Absently, you rubbed your hand over his stomach clothed stomach. The thin barrier of his undershirt was soft under your touch. It slid with the movement of your hand eventually pulling up enough to expose a sliver of the skin at his hip. Your fingers found it quickly soon creeping their way around to brush just below his navel. The firmness of his stomach intoxicating under the tips of your fingers. In your sleepy daze, you were content with the feeling of his skin on yours, not really registering the flutter of his muscles or the slight change in his breathing.

You hardly noticed as your hand made its way up his shirt, following the lines of his body, and came to rest on his chest. Softly, you let your fingertips dance down his sternum. You smiled appreciatively against his neck. Draco was almost impossibly soft and you loved him for it. You wondered vaguely how he managed to stay that way, but the thought was gone as soon as it had appeared at the sound of your name.

"Y/N" Draco breathed. You pulled your hand across his chest, palm smoothing over a nipple as you moved up to cup the place between his neck and shoulder. A shiver coursed through him.

"Mmm" you hummed, pressing an absent minded kiss to the nape of his neck.

"How much longer do you intend on teasing me?" the slight whine to his voice bringing you closer to reality. Though, your fuzzy brain couldn't quite grasp his meaning.

"Hmm?" This time your hum was a question rather than a lazy acknowledgement.

"You've been laying there torturing me for the past hour" had it really been that long? For all you knew, it was only a few minutes. Then it finally clicked in your muddled brain.

"Oh" you said "You're turned on."

"Obviously" he grumbled sounding more than a little embarrassed. That was nothing new. He always got a little shy about how sensitive he was to your touches. It was another thing you loved about him.

"Want me to stop?"

"Don't you dare!" you smiled tiredly against his neck.

"Okay" your hands, which had stilled, began to move again. This time with a far less innocent purpose. Trailing your fingertips across his collarbone briefly, you let them swirl lazily down his chest again. Now that you were a little more awake, you had every intention of teasing a little longer. Working Draco up was beautiful and you'd already missed too much of it. Ghosting your thumb over his nipple, you relished in the little shiver it caused.

"Y/N" he groaned softly.

"Yes?" you asked, circling around his nipple without actually touching it. He arched into your hand, silently begging for more. "What do you want, love?"

"Touch me, damn it" he said, frustrated.

"I am" you teased, biting his ear lightly. A soft please in the form of a low whine curled from his mouth and you found that you couldn't resist him when he asked so nicely.

Finally, you pinched the sensitive bud between your fingers and rolled it. His breath hitched. You had to bite down a soft laugh, favoring placing a nip on the pale column of his throat. By the end of this, you had every intention to have him marked up all pretty for you. He was gorgeous when he was covered in bite marks. Yours specifically. The mere thought of seeing him all marked up was enough to make you shiver. Smiling, you laved your tongue over the fresh mark rather enjoying his soft whimper.