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EMERSYN
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It was 4 am on Christmas morning when Emersyn woke up in Draco Malfoy's bed.

She had an abundance of blankets over her body but she was shivering. It was fucking cold. She glanced over to the balcony and smiled to see it was filled with snow. She loved it when it snowed, especially on Christmas day.

She looked over at Draco who had no blankets on. She always thought it was weird that he never slept with blankets. But her maternal instincts kicked in that he was probably freezing.

She grabbed one from on top of her, scooting towards his warm body, and hoped he wouldn't mind that she wanted to lay her head on his chest.

She tossed the black fluffy blanket over him. He didn't wake up, thankfully. She carefully tried to slide his arm up to shimmy under this grip.

She rested her head onto his chest and lifted her leg over his torso so she was completely wrapped into
him as they shared a blanket. She felt his arm cling to her side and he let out a soft sigh,

She was so tired. She listened to the sound of his heartbeat. Trying to fall asleep when she was lost in thought.

She glanced down at what seemed to be poking her. He was wearing sweatpants that seemed to have a rather large imprint of an erection.

Is it called morning wood if it's 4 am?

She sighed. Fuck, she had to do something, right? I mean... Draco Malfoy's hard cock was inches away from her. She started internally screaming. This is what she always wanted.

Her hand reached under the blanket and to the hem of his sweatpants, fiddling with the string until it was undone. Her hand was found underneath the fabric and grasped his cock in her hand. She felt it twitch in response.

"Mm. Em.. " she looked up at him, peeping through her eyelashes. He still had his eyes closed. Thankfully.

She didn't answer him.
She didn't feel like talking.

She rubbed him, making him shift slightly as a sigh and moan escaped out of his mouth,

"Emmy... Such a good girl, Em..."

She fucking loved it when he called her that.

She rubbed the pre-cum off the tip with her thumb and gently worked her way down his length.

He bucked his hips forward, forcing her to jerk him off with her hand faster.

His arm tightened around her waist, her head was still laying on his chest. Causally snuggling together as if nothing was going on under the sheets.

Just cuddling and jerking off Draco Malfoy under the blankets on Christmas morning.

What a dream. Ho, ho, ho.

She moved her hand faster, using the small amount of wetness to cover him up as she worked her hand into him.

"Emmy, fuck, b-baby." he snapped,

She moved her eyes up to watch him look down at her, his grey eyes filled with emotions,

"What?" she blinked, not stopping what she was doing. Her mind was racing. What was wrong? Did she do something that didn't feel good? Why wasn't he praising her?

"I haven't cum in- ahh.."

"Yeah.." she understood what he meant without saying words. They often understood each other that way.

"Yeah." he somehow mustered in response, nodding his head as his eyebrows scrunched up and his face twisted in pleasure.

"Mmm." she moaned into him softly, letting him feel the vibrations of her voice on his skin when she left kisses on his neck, sucking softly at his skin.