It seemed more often than not, his girlfriend was a confusing person. Draco couldn’t help but shake his own head at her shock, then head shaking, then sultry smirk. She could send such mixed signals! It was a good think he knew which ones were meant for him, though, as he smirked back and wiggled his brows before literally tossing her onto his bed and spelling the hanging shut and silenced. Now any noise they made would be kept between them, just as it should be. He grinned like a man possessed as he stared down at his girlfriend lying on his bed. It was a vision from his dreams.

”You are so damn beautiful…” he growled, crawling onto his bed to straddle the girl who filled his best dreams. He wasn’t even trying to hide his obvious arousal at their position or her lack of proper clothing. She deserved to know just what she could do to him, how deliciously she could taunt him without even trying. All she had to do was exist and Draco was hooked. He’d do anything to make Skyler smile, laugh… He’d give the world just to see her eyes light up like they did when she looked at him. She was so perfect. He didn’t know how he was so lucky to have this goddess in his bed, but sweet Salazar he was happy about it.

Leaning down so that their noses touched, Draco stared into her eyes and let out a groan, grinding his hips against hers in a torturous way. ”Oh, Merlin,” he moaned in a whispered tone, his lips brushing against hers as his silver eyes fluttered shut. ”I need you, my sexy panther.” His hair fell loosely forward, probably touching her face in some awkward fashion, but he couldn’t seem to care just then. All he could focus on was his racing heart and the desire flowing freely through his veins.

In an effort to keep the girl from speaking some sort of logic to their teenaged brains, Draco captured her lips and sucked the lower one into his mouth. He nibbled on it before sliding his tongue along her lips in an effort to deepen their kiss. The whole time he remained straddling her, wishing there was less fabric between them and hoping against hope this wasn’t just a dream.

It was a good thing Skyler was not easily surprised or startled or she might have made some sort of noise, rousing the other boys, as she was unceremoniously tossed onto a bed. A bed that was quite obviously the one her blonde boyfriend claimed. Turning her face into the pillow and sniffing lightly this was confirmed as her senses were assaulted with the scent of Draco. The brunette closed her eyes, committing the scent to memory, not that she especially needed to, and opened them to find the blonde grinning at her like a loon.

Skyler returned his grin with a shy yet pleased smile. The situation, being alone with Draco in a bed, was enough to have her heart beating harder and faster than it ever had before on both anticipation and nervousness, and the teen felt her cheeks flush. Suddenly Skyler was thankful for the nearly complete darkness of the room and could only hope he couldn't see the blush overtaking her facial features. It only grew worse at his compliment, and this sudden loss of confidence had her losing her voice as well. All the brunette could do was watch through long, thick lashes as the perfect male specimen crawled over the bed and straddle her. And when he did it was his obvious arousal that she felt that had a soft moan escape her lips.

Skyler bit her bottom lip, giving him a shy look. This was definitely a position she had never been in, and one she had never given any thought to. Until she had come into contact with Draco. It sometimes made her head spin how ever since their first meeting in the castle she had the constant want and need for physical contact from the blonde. And even then it was more than that. Because the teen had never let her hairs down enough to be shy in front of anyone, and yet with Draco it were easy to just be. It was one of the things she loved most about him.

And it was all too much to be thinking of when he was grinding his hips into hers, creating the most delicious friction between them, and suddenly the brunette couldn't think so much about anything but the need to be and feel closer to the man on top of her. Skyler's mind was a fog as she moaned lowly in her throat, suddenly unable to care about being nervous or shy, and her own hips pressed up into his as her hands found his chiseled chest and began to explore it. There was not one moment during any of this that her violet eyes left his silver ones, but when he spoke his need, her eyes fluttered shut for a moment only to reopen clouded with lust.

Skyler was somewhat aware that this was probably something that should be slowed down and not sped up, but for the love of Merlin when Draco was nibbling and licking her lips like that with his body pressed into here what could she do? It all felt much too pleasurable for her to have second thoughts about it being any kind of wrong. So she opened her mouth to him, and anticipating the inevitable battle for dominance their tongues would dance in as she moaned in slight frustration at the tank that kept her hands from feeling the bare muscled chest and abdomen it covered.

She hadn’t said a word but the noises she made were enough to convince Draco to keep going. He slid his tongue into her mouth and allowed it to dance wildly with hers. Small hands on his chest caused goose bumps to pop up on his flesh and he shivered, but not from any sort of cold. He reached down with one hand and pulled his tank off, breaking their kiss for a moment only to capture her lips once more. His now bare chest was hot and tense, ready for the perusal of his gorgeous little snake.

Draco kept one arm supporting himself so he didn’t crush the girl beneath him, but his other hand he allowed to wander over her body. Long fingers brushed over her chest, finding the hardened peaks through her thin pajama shirt. He moaned in the back of his throat as the need filled his body and his hips gave an involuntary twitch. He desperately needed to be closer to her.

With a growl full of desire, Draco slid his hand down to her stomach and wiggled his fingers under the hem of her shirt. Slowly, he slipped his hand along her soft flesh, shivering at the feel of it and breaking the kiss yet again. He looked at her as if asking permission before tugging the shirt up and working it off of her body, tossing it aside with his while keeping eye contact the whole time. Finally, he let his silver orbs focus on her beautiful body and he couldn’t contain himself.

He dipped his head and licked her nipple, taking the nub into his mouth and playing it between his teeth. He felt as if he would explode if things didn’t move along soon, yet he wanted to savor each small moment. Merlin, did he feel amazing. Her silky skin against his body, her lips against his, her tongue battling with his for the dominance they both craved. Oh, Draco could definitely get used to this amazing girl. ”Are you ready for this, love?” he murmured, not even bothering to fight himself on the affectionate term. He had to know if she really was prepared to take things to the next level. After all, she’d confessed before that he was her first boyfriend, first kiss. He knew this would be her first… romantic experience. Draco didn’t want to mess this up. He cared too much about this girl.

Skyler found herself getting lost in the passion and intensity of the kiss they were sharing, and a moan of appreciation found it's way to her throat when he removed his shirt to allow her the contact she so desired. As his lips claimed hers again, continuing where they left off before the removal of his shirt, the brunette's hands found their way back to his chest, and Skyler moaned softly against his lips at the heat that seared her fingertips in a way that sent pleasurable shivers through her body.

Her hands moved slowly between them as she kissed him with reckless abandon, feeling every defined muscle and caressing softly every inch she could touch. She had no idea that simply touching his skin would make her feel so...alive. And wanting. But it did. And she was quickly losing all control to stop herself. She was vaguely aware her mind was trying to tell her to slow down, but everything else was screaming for her to speed up, and as she trailed her fingers softly down his chest and abdomen in a teasing manner, Skyler couldn't bring herself to want to be right if this was wrong.

So when his hand found it's way under her shirt with a touch that burned her to her very core in what she felt was an extremely good way, the brunette arched into his touch unconsciously. His moans and growls seemed to vibrate deep inside her, causing her to press her hips into his in her desire to be as close as possible to him. She absently thought that for someone with the title ice prince, Draco was extremely hot, and when he looked at her seeking permission to remove the article of clothing that covered her upper torso, Skyler looked at him with both consent and trust.

No sooner had she consented than he had her shirt off, and that was when it really struck her that for the first time since she were old enough to dress herself someone else was going to see her naked form. Or half naked form as it were. Suddenly she felt very vulnerable and was slightly thankful that his grey eyes were still trained on her purple ones, but that only lasted so long because his eyes eventually focused on her body, and the brunette closed her eyes against the blush taking hold of her.

And then they popped open wide with shock as a gasp swept last her lips when she felt his tongue lapping at her nipple, and just as easily they closed again as a moan ripped from her throat, his mouth now making too much pleasure course through her body that her brain completely stopped working and her body arched into him, her nails digging into his skin slightly from how tense she now was.

It took a few moments for his words to make any kind of sense and impact in her sluggish mind, and for a few moments after Draco spoke all the brunette could do was revel in the insanely wonderful things he was doing to her. At this point she would agree to anything as long as he kept making her feel such things, as she clearly demonstrated by nodding her head to his question, not even able to put up a glare for his use of the term of endearment.

But his words eventually caught up to her brain enough for the lust in her eyes to clear a bit and give way to a new emotion. Doubt. Skyler didn't doubt Draco or his intentions, and she didn't doubt that he was the one she wanted to do this with. She didn't even doubt doing it anymore. But she did doubt herself. It was this sudden self doubt that had her speaking her mind before she realized she were even speaking. "I may be bad at it.."

The teen advised softly, not shamefully, but shyly, and her eyes determinedly gazed at his chest as she traced ever in he of it with her index finger lightly, biting her bottom lip, and she looked almost innocent as she peered up at him shyly through her lashes, fingers now running lightly along his well defined arms.

Merlin did she ever look sexy when she looked at him through those lashes like that. Her innocent comment made Draco feel like a million galleons because it meant she trusted him and that she didn’t regret the idea of giving herself so fully to him. It was an honor, really, and for once he was honestly worried about giving a good performance in the bedroom.

He grinned at her, kissing her forehead and then lightly kissing each of her cheeks before claiming her lips in a light, yet loving kiss. ”You don’t have to worry about a thing, little snake. Just feel. You can’t be bad at this,” he winked, reaching down to tug at her pants. ”Now, don’t worry about making any noise. We’re in our own little world here. The only thing I want you to focus on is how you feel. Tell me what makes you feel best. I want to be perfect for you.”

With that, he took her lips in his once more and claimed her mouth in another searing kiss. This one was rough and demanding, and he was sure her lips would be swollen and red, which made his manhood twitch with need. Oh, she was so gorgeous! Slender fingers slipped into the silk waistband and Draco used his toes to prop his legs and hips off of her body so that he could remove the annoying clothing. A hiss of appreciation escaped his lips as the pajamas were tossed aside and he continued kissing her. The blonde let his hips fall back down to grin against her pelvis as he kept his hand at her waist, fingers tracing the band of her panties.

She was so damn close to naked, and he wanted her so badly. He was tempted to shove his pants off as well, but as he went commando at night, he didn’t want to scare her. Moving too fast would be overwhelming, he knew, so he tried to control himself. Breaking the kiss as much to get some air as to worship her body with his silver gaze, Draco slid down her body, licking and nipping along the way. He kissed and bit along her jaw, down her neck and to her chest where he paid special attention to each nipple. The boy then trailed his way down her sternum and stomach, dipping his tongue playfully into her belly button before moving to nip at her hips.

A growl of desire coursed through his throat as he reached her panties and impatiently pulled at them with his teeth. He wasn’t about to wait for permission again, so he swiftly removed them and kissed his way to her core. Draco got to his knees between her legs, pushing them apart and thrusting her knees up to open her more fully to himself. He licked his lips as he looked into her violet eyes. ”Relax. This is all about you, love. I want you to always remember this night with a blissful grin.” Then he dove in to taste her, inhaling her scent before sliding his tongue over her slit and swirling it about her most sensitive nub. She was sweet and innocent and his. In that instant, he knew he never wanted her to experience this with anyone else. Draco wanted this girl to be with him always. He hoped she felt the same, especially after the treatment he intended to give her tonight.

It was hard for Skyler to think clearly when Draco grinned at her like that. His entire face lit up in a happy manner and it only solidified her resolve and choice on this matter. The teen could never regret her choice to give herself to him in the most intimate way when he grinned at her like that and kissed her so lovingly. But it was not just those things that reinforced her decision but his words as well. Everything the blonde said and did always put her first.

Skyler might have told him that he already was perfect for her, but she didn't get the chance because he claimed her lips once again, something the brunette was thankful for since it saved her from saying something so completely corny and girlish. Instead, the teen surrendered to his fierce kiss, giving in to his demands easily and allowing his tongue to dominate hers. It was not often she submitted, but in this she would allow her boyfriend the dominance he deserved.

She was so wrapped up on the heated kiss they were sharing that she hardly noticed the removal of her pajamas until he was grinding his hips, and by default his arousal, into her and her practically naked body responded of it's own accord by grinding back against him. Skyler could feel his rock hard member against her own private area and the heat building there was too good. Suddenly the remaining clothes between them seemed too much and the brunette half moaned, half whined, wanting and needing more. Suddenly there was no such thing as being to close and she her hands explored his back, her nails digging into his skin slightly as she kissed him with a sort of reckless abandon.

The brunette panted as he pulled back, allowing for air, and gasped as he began to bite and kiss his way down her body. Every nerve in her body was a live wire now, and every touch from his lips and tongue and teeth seemed to send an electrical current through her body leaving her vibrant eyes glazed over with lust and leaving her mind blank and unable to focus except on the incredible pleasure coursing through her. The teen's hands sank into his blonde locks and he body arched into his every kiss, meeting his lips each time he moved lower, and his growl sent a shiver racking through her body and a pulled an answering moan from the brunette as she lifted her hips to assist in his removal of her panties.

There was no turning back now, no stopping what they had started, and Skyler was definitely ok with that. She wanted this as much as he seemed to, and had no intentions of putting an end to any of this. Draco was worshiping her body in a way she had never even dreamed of experiencing and while the teen would love to repay the favor when she looked at him as he kneeled between her legs and nodded mutely to his words, slightly confused and nearly closing her legs in her embarrassment, all thought processes came to a screeching halt because his tongue was doing incredible things to her most private of places, and the insane amount of pleasure the contact created within her body was enough to have her throw her head back against the pillow, and her hips arching upward while her hands grasped at the beds sheets.

"Draaaco." She moaned wantonly, no longer caring to be shy or embarrassed. It all felt too good for any embarrassment, and her body quivered from his ministrations, and it was clear that his actions were sending an unimaginable amount of pleasure through her. Skyler's head turned into the pillow, and the scent of her boyfriend assaulted her scenes, and it was intoxicating. Suddenly she wanted more. Needed more, and was not so ashamed to admit it. "Draco please." She half moaned, half begged, unable to completely word her thoughts and hoping he would understand her request.

Her sounds encouraged him as Draco worked his way over her body, exploring her very core with his mouth and moaning in appreciation. The way she ran her hands through his hair, clung to the sheets, mewled and moaned and quivered like she was in utter ecstasy… it was making Draco painfully hard and he couldn’t wait any longer. His name on her lips nearly had him coming apart without even doing anything and he groaned with the effort it took to reign himself in. It wouldn’t do to make this a quick event and ruin all the lead-up he’d employed.

A jerky nod confirmed that he would answer her plea before Draco reached out and found his wand, muttering a contraceptive spell that Lucius had taught him years ago. Once they had no need to worry about unwanted heirs at such a young age, the blonde stripped himself of his pajama pants and finally exposed his sizable member to his virginal girlfriend. He hoped it wasn’t too intimidating for the girl, and for once in his life actually wished he was a bit smaller. Of course, she’d be happy for his above-average size later, but this first time might smart a bit…

It was probable that she would want to explore the wonders of the male anatomy at some point in the near future, as she seemed the type to want to know everything about everything, though not in the same know-it-all way that one like Granger had. No, Sky just seemed like she’d want to master everything she got involved with, and that would mean sex as well. Which meant she’d want to know his body as well as he wanted to know hers. That time was not now, however, as she lay waiting for him to fulfill her every need, the most prominent of which was to be filled by him.

Working his way up her body to brush feather-light kisses along her chest, jaw, and finally her lips, Draco lined himself up and gently brushed his head against her nub of nerves, hissing in delight at the feeling of her eagerness for him. ”This will probably hurt a bit, but I promise it gets much better. I believe you’re more than ready for me, though,” he couldn’t help but smirk as he rubbed his length along her slit and slid easily in her wetness. She was clearly quite worked up over him.

He made a quick decision and covered her mouth with his, willing her to let him swallow her pain as he thrust into her in one smooth motion, sheathing himself within her tight walls and moaning into her mouth as he struggled to keep himself from unloading early like some pre-teen looking at a supermodel. He kept himself under control and moved slightly within her, moving slowly and gently to allow her to get used to the feeling of being so intimately connected. Sweet Salazar, she was utterly amazing.

He slid his tongue into her mouth as his pace increased and he let his hands wander over her, worshiping her body as he made love to a woman for the first time in his life. Sure, he’d had sex before, but he’d never done this. He’d never connected with someone so completely and felt so much desire and passion light within his soul. ”I love you,” he growled as he broke their kiss for air, staring into her eyes with passion filled orbs of molten steel. In that moment, Draco knew he’d never let anyone hurt Skyler as long as he lived.

Skyler was becoming utterly lost in a hazy world of lust, pleasure, and intense emotions unlike anything she had ever felt before. Every touch from him seemed to intensify the pleasure, and when Draco removed his own pajama bottoms to reveal his large member, her violet eyes widened a fraction as she realized what she was seeing for the very first time. The brunette would be lying if she said it wasn't intimidating, and she bit her lip as she considered this pivotal moment. Up until that moment it had all seemed so surreal, like a very, very vivid dream. The reality of what they were about to do came crashing down on her, and the teen was slightly fearful.

She had no experience to go on, no expectations. Of course, she had been present to conversations where girls had spoke of such things but had always tuned them all out. Suddenly she wished she hadn't. Words came tumbling from her lips before she could consciously be aware enough of them to stop them. "Is it normal for it to be so um big?" Her question was almost comical because it was a rather odd time to be so curious, yet there was a fearful and sort of wary undercurrent to her tone. The brunette really couldn't imagine how that was going to fit inside her.

Fortunately for her, the blonde seemed to either sense this or just know exactly what to do because his kisses up her body seemed to melt away her fears and she surrendered once again to his attentions, and when she felt his hard length rubbing against her own hot core, there was no stifling the loud pleasures moan it pulled from her. Sky's hips bucked of their own accord from the contact, seeking more from the blonde man above her, and her eyelids fluttered shut for a moment, basking in the feeling of his member sliding between her legs. "I'm ready for you, baby."

Skyler responded with a smirk of her own, pulling her confidence forward and looking up at him coyly, purposefully using a term of endearment for the first time. She was answered with his mouth on hers, and him plunging into her. The teen was surprised by the pain she felt, and cried out, squeezing her eyes shut and digging her nails into his shoulders where she had rested her hands. Skyler was thankful he didn't move too fast, giving her time to get over the pain. She was pleased to find that he had been right, and soon the burning pain melted and became a hot, intense pleasure.

The teen moaned into his mouth, from the feelings coursing within her, unable to fight back the shudders running through her body that had nothing to do with any kind of coldness and more to do with how unexplainable good it felt to have him inside her, stroking her to a new height of pleasure she had never before imagined. His hands on her body only added to it, and the brunette once again found her own tongue battling with his for dominance. When he broke the kiss, her breaths came in short pants, and she opened her eyes to find herself looking into intense eyes of silver, and it was that, coupled with his declaration, that had her blushing in a way that nothing else ever had.

Her hands once again sank into his incredibly soft locks, and there was no helping the adoring and loving look in her own eyes as she looked directly back at him, more naked in that moment than she ever was without clothes on. "I love you, Draco." She whispered against his lips before claiming them as her own, and in a true show of just how much she wanted and needed him, she wrapped her legs around his waist, opening herself to him further and meeting his increasing thrusts as her core contracted around his member.

With the way her nails dug into his back and the cry that was muffled by his kiss, Draco knew that his girlfriend was in pain with his first thrust. He did what he could to ease her into the experience, though, and was happy to note the change from painful noises to groans and shudders of pure bliss as he took his time plundering her body. Their eyes connected in such a way that the blonde felt as if Skyler could probably read his every thought, and he oddly didn’t mind that idea.

Between her hands in his hair, her declaration of love, and her legs wrapped about his body, Draco could barely function as he drove himself deeper within her. He kissed her back with a fervent need that would most likely lead to bruised lips, but he wasn’t thinking of that as he felt her walls contract about him and he stiffened deep inside of her.

Draco groaned into her mouth as he felt her squeeze ever tighter around him, milking his release as he finally let loose and came hard within her writhing core. It was the sweetest release he’d ever felt, and he continued assaulting her mouth with his as he finished, remaining nestled inside of her body as he felt unable to break such an intimate connection just yet.

In a quick motion, the blonde wrapped an arm about his girlfriend and rolled over so that she lay on top of him, effectively letting them both rest without him crushing the little snake. As he relaxed against his pillow, Draco slipped his fingers into her hair and played with the dark locks, sighing with his contentment. His other hand rested behind his head in a relaxed way, and he closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of being so close to Sky.

”Sleep here tonight?” he asked softly, knowing she’d probably not want to risk getting caught in her boyfriend’s bed, but hoping against hope that she’d throw caution to the wind and stay with him. He didn’t really know what else to say, and he was tired after that physical exertion, so he simply lay there playing with his girlfriend’s hair, wondering how the hell he got so very lucky.

There was no concentrating on anything except the passion filled pleasure racking her body as Skyler's toes curled from the onslaught, moaning into her boyfriend's mouth as he spent himself deep within her. It was an experience she had only ever heard about, and one that might have had her blushing if her mind could wrap around anything other than the intense feelings coursing through her very veins. As it was, his body against hers, his pulsing member within her and his mouth ravishing hers in a rough but passionate way was enough to send her into some heavenly euphoria she could never have imagined nor described even if asked.

The brunette was thankful that he rolled them so that he could relax into the comfort of his bed while she relaxed into the comfort that was her boyfriend. Sky rested her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes and basking in the bliss of her first sexual experience. She had nothing to compare it to, that much was true. But somehow the teen knew nothing else could compare to it, just as no one else could compare to Draco. Ultimately, she decided that she was happier than happy that she had made the choice to experience this with the blonde, and that had she experienced it with anyone else it could not have been as mind blowing as it had been.

His fingers in her dark locks brought her from her musings enough to comprehend what he asked, and a small smile formed on her bruised lips easily. "I should probably get to my own bed Drake..." She murmured back softly, using a sort of nickname for him she had been considering for a few days, trying it out to see how it felt. It was not near as heinous as 'Drakie' at the very least, and though she loved his name, it seemed too formal for such a scene as the one they were in. "But my body feels like a limp noodle and I doubt I'll even make it off the bed."

It was true. Her body protested to any movement, and though there was a soreness in it that made her think she had used muscles she didn't even know she had (which she found odd since Draco had done most of the work), it was what Skyler could only describe as a sweet soreness, and the brunette reveled in the tenderness of her body after his worship of it. And she was anticipating repaying the favor in the near future, because his body was that of an adonis, but the brunette would never say it aloud because his ego was already nearly too big for the castle to handle.

The idea that he could bring such pleasure to the girl he loved filled Draco with pride and utter happiness as he watched her collapse in a blissful heap of post-orgasm joy. He smirked at the nickname she used for him, finding he rather liked the way it sounded, especially as it fell from her swollen lips, and couldn’t hold back the snort at her description of her body.

”Yes, well, mind-blowing sex will do that to you. Luckily it doesn’t make you look like any kind of noodle,” he growled, licking his lips at how very sexy she looked with her hair mussed and that post-coital glow. ”I suppose I should probably be a gentleman and offer to carry you to your own bed, but you know I’m not that much of a good guy, and you wouldn’t have it if I was, so I’ll just skip that part and tell you that I’ll at least get you out without too many people noticing.”

He grinned at the girl, loving how he could be honest with her and she wouldn’t expect anything else. She loved him for who he was and he felt the same about her. They were perfect. Of course, that had to mean that something was going to go wrong soon. Draco chose to ignore that foreboding thought as he drew swirling designs over her back with his fingers and sighed contently at the feeling of her on his chest.

”When are you going to tell me about that meeting with the evil man I call master?” He still felt guilty about having to send her to meet with the Dark Lord, but it had been unavoidable, so he tried to tell himself it would all be okay. He hoped she would finally tell him what had happened, though, so that they could figure out a plan for whatever was going to happen in the near future. Draco still needed to figure out how to do his mission without his cousin’s help, which was proving completely impossible so far. Maybe he should ask Sky for help…

”Depending on what all happened, I might need to ask you for a bit of help…” he muttered, wanting her to go first with story time.

Skyler laughed lightly at his description of their sexual endeavor, and returned his comment about how she didn't look like a noodle with a teasing grin. "So suppose shouldn't tell you that you do look like one?" Her expression would have been innocent enough to believe if it hadn't been for the purple eyes that danced in laughter, or the teasing grin that gave her away. If truth be told, the brunette couldn't imagine the blonde ever looking more sexily relaxed and satisfied than he did then, with his I-just-got-shagged hair, cocky pride, and relaxed smirk.

Looking at him then, it wasn't hard to see why so many other girls in the school coveted him. A small part of her was a little disappointed that this experience of theirs was marred by the fact that he had quite obviously been with other girls, maybe even the likes of Parkinson, prior to her. But the teen didn't allow that to bother too much just now, because he was her, and she was his, and anything else didn't matter. Moving so that they were chest to chest, the brunette captured his lips with hers in a slow, sweet kiss, and pulling back to send him a playful smirk. "I suppose you've been gentleman enough for one night."

It was both odd and not odd how there was no awkwardness between them given what they had just done. Instead, there was a feeling of comfortableness and content, and protected. Something akin to how it felt when one was at home. Sky didn't worry about it however, and simply enjoyed it for what it was, because given their lives lately, there wasn't telling just how many more of these moments they would have together.

Either Draco was reading her thoughts, or he too had the sense of foreboding that came when things seemed too good to be true, because his question went hand in hand with her own current thoughts. While the teen hadn't wanted to bring this subject to light at the present time, now that he had, there didn't seem any way out of it. Skyler groaned out loud, not happy that such a dark cloud had intruded on their blissful moment. The brunette sighed, but narrowed her eyes on him after his muttered statement. "When were you going to tell me about this mission he has you on?"
While she would have loved to deny him any information until he came clean with his own secret, Sky couldn't. After giving herself to him and him taking her so lovingly, there was nothing she could deny the blonde now. Not that she was now some idiot pushover, but more that she just couldn't see herself wasting time being so childish when there were so many things that were on their to-figure-out list.

But now the teen found herself with a different problem. Just how much did she tell him? And what did she tell him? He had been worked up enough after she had come back from the meeting, and then she hadn't been able to tell him anything except that she had possible found a way out of the Dark Lord's clutches for him. Now she bit her lip in hesitation, unsure whether to divulge the full happenings of the meeting, or just the important bits. She decided on the latter, convincing herself that there was no need to bring up the torture parts when they were over and done with and there wasn't a damned thing either of them could do about it now anyways. She told herself not mentioning it had nothing at all to do with not wanting to own up to how outright defiant she had been, because whether he loved her or not, she was sure she would catch an earful about how dangerous and stupid that had been. Skyler could only hope her hesitation went unnoticed, and that he didn't see through the holes in her story.

"I suppose we do have to discuss it sometime don't we?" Sighing once again, she became very focused with not keeping eye contact as she concentrated on how to spill the beans in the best possible light, though she had the feeling he was not going to like a lot of what she would say, and especially not to what she had agreed to. It was then that she realized she would also have to divulge to him that she had had a meeting with the headmaster the night prior to the meeting with the Dark Lord as well. This was going to be complicated.

"Ok, well, see, the whole thing really starts the night before our Hogsmeade trip, because that's when I was called in for a meeting with the headmaster, who showed me an early edition of Saturday morning's paper. I'm guessing you never saw that one?" She looked to him for conformation before continuing on with her story, refusing to make eye contact because the next set of words were hard enough as it was. "Well if you had, you would've read that my parents and grandmother were murdered in a death eater attack." Her throat suddenly became dry and her eyes prickled with unshed tears so Skyler hurriedly plowed on to get away from the touchy subject.

"Anyways, Harry was there as well, and I don't rightly know why, since I sort of stormed out before we could get that far." The brunette gave a sheepish look, a little relieved to be past the part about her parents, and continued on before he could put together a sentence. It was best that now she had started, she not stop until everything was out. "So as you can imagine, I wasn't thrilled to find out I was being sent off to meet with my parents' murderer. But there wasn't any other option by that time, and if I hadn't you would've paid the price..."

The brunette paused, taking a breath to regain her bearings before continuing. "So the meeting started off with him telling me to sit and me telling him I had no interest in sitting with the man who murdered my family." Sky knew that hadn't been her finest moment, so she plowed on before he could berate her for it. "And then he told me that he had had nothing to do with their deaths, and that he had more reason to keep them alive than to kill them in the first place, and I decided that he really had no reason to lie to me, and in putting two and two together I came to the conclusion that it was Dumbledore who had them killed."

The brunette didn't stop dropping bombs, having started she was now unable to stop. "After that was out of the way, he told me about how his plans no longer involve killing Harry, but that he wants to form some sort of alliance with him and wants me to give Harry that message since he himself can't." Pausing once again, Skyler prepared to drop the biggest bombs of all, and mentally prepared for his reaction to all of this. "Then we sort of struck a deal that includes me training with him and us being somewhat allies, and looked into my mind, saw the meeting with Dumbledore, and some things from our date, and he told me to break off my romantic relationship with you or else he'd have my memory modified. Or that's pretty much the gist of it anyways."

The teen spoke the last bit rather fast, rushing to give him the information, hoping he would just sort of accept it all and not have any angry reaction, or worse, see through her holes and grasp that she was purposefully leaving things out. She wanted to tell him her plan, but Skyler figured that was a lot to take in, so she gave him some time to come to terms with everything she had just told him.

He was shocked when she mentioned his mission, which he had yet to inform her of, but he didn’t have a chance to answer her question about it since she started in on her own story about the meeting she’d had with her loving uncle. Well, she actually started with the meeting with the Headmaster and Scarhead, which he should probably stop referring to in such demeaning ways since it seemed likely that they’d be playing for the same team soon enough, especially given that Sky seemed to care for them both. He sighed and listened to her story with bated breath, trying desperately to keep his emotions in check.

It was unbelievable that she hadn’t even bothered to tell him about her parents and grandmother. He ignored the paper most days, fearing that there would be some new story about the one he called ‘master’ killing people or something blasphemous about his father leaking since he was incarcerated. It had happened often enough that he simply didn’t want to read it anymore and relied on others to tell him of anything overly important. Apparently no one bothered with that bit of news, and he felt terrible. How could he have not even comforted his girlfriend when her family had been ripped away from her? Draco was a terrible boyfriend, he decided, and he was completely overcome with anger at himself and grief for his beautiful girlfriend.

Draco had to grin a bit at the thought of her storming off on the Headmaster, though, and he reached out to rub her back as she spoke, hoping to convey some sort of comfort while she relayed her story. She relayed the news that she had both stood up to the Dark Lord and had found out that Dumbledore, the caring old man, was actually a murderer and a liar and manipulating them all. Well, Draco always thought he was a shifty character of a man. The fact that Dumbledore had actually murdered a student’s parents was quite upsetting, though, and it had Draco’s mind working in overdrive. Killing parents? Hadn’t the Dark Lord been accused of that before? Was there more to that story as well?

Her mention of striking a deal with the man had Draco choking a little, and her next statement made him all out yell. ”Fuck that! I’m not giving you up for anything, especially not that slimy bastard’s sick plans!” he was shaking by now, imagining Skyler with another man and picturing himself serving the Dark Lord blindly like he had before. No. He wouldn’t give Skyler and this new life up. He couldn’t. It was everything to him, and now that he’d had it, he couldn’t go back to the lie that was his life before.

”Why am I not good enough for you in his eyes? Did he say that? Is it because of my fuckup of a father? I’m sure that’s it. And he wants you to be with Potter. No. I won’t let it happen. I mean…” he looked at her with sad grey eyes, the fight draining from him. ”Unless that’s what you want. If you want him, I understand. I mean… He’s a hero. He’s brave enough to be who he is without fear and he’s strong and I’m… Well, I’m just the son of a fuckup who can’t even show his true self to the world for fear of dying. I’m selfish. Hell, maybe your uncle’s right. Maybe I’m not good enough for you…”

Draco felt drained and defeated as he looked at the beautiful girl he’d just made love to and thought about how it could be both the first and last time. What if she did choose Potter over him? What if she left him and he had to go back to how things were before? He didn’t think he could do it. ”I’m sorry about your family, little snake,” he muttered, feeling even worse. ”I should have known about it. I should have been there for you. Merlin… I’m a terrible boyfriend.”

The blonde sighed and ran a hand roughly through his hair, catching some knots and nearly scalping himself without a care. ”I didn’t want you to worry about the task. I’m supposed to work with my cousin to get your uncle into the school. We have to have it ready by Halloween, and we’ve made pretty much no progress. I… I don’t know what we’re going to do and I might be killed for failing, so you probably should just go along with his plan and be with Potter. He’s much more likely to survive and less likely to be a spoiled sod like me.”

Grey orbs filled with fear and sadness as he imagined her telling him she’d do just that and leaving his bed in a huff. He desperately wanted to keep Skyler as his forever, but he knew he was a failure. What could he provide for her anyway? A mansion that was taken over by the Dark Lord and a crazy mum who couldn’t stop crying for two seconds? A dad who was locked up  in the worst prison known to man? Riches that she wouldn’t even let him spend on her? Draco brought nothing to the table, and he knew she could be happier with someone else. Someone like Potter. He’d always be second to the boy, and it was about time he learned his place.

Draco's reaction was both better and worse than Skyler had expected. Better because he didn't seem to suspect that she had left anything out purposefully at all, and worse because his emotional turmoil seemed to take over and pull him into a depressing mindset. Not something the brunette could possibly allow. So the teen sat up on top of him, straddling him and completely forgetting her naked form as she snatched the pillow from under his head and whacked him in the face with it.

"Shut. Up." Each word was punctuated with a whack from the pillow and she glared down at him heatedly. "You are without a doubt the whiniest, most arrogant, overdramatic, emotional jerk I have ever met. The teen stated in exasperation, and then, because it was quite impossible to keep a straight face, she broke out a beaming smile. "And as insane as it may be, that's part of why I love you."

The brunette continued on, knowing the blonde needed more than that to be reassured that her mind had never been more made up and then she would not be swayed just because a few hurdles had been tossed their way. She rolled her eyes at his melodramatic words, knowing better than to dismiss his feelings altogether but not giving them any proper concern because there was no reason to. Her running off to be with Harry was really the last thing he needed to be concerned about, if at all, because it would never happen anyways.

"You are being ridiculous, I hope you know that. And I also hope you know that I take great offense to you thinking so little of me as to think I would just hop from your bed to Harry's." Sky leveled him with a glare, all her earlier bliss completely gone as she prepared to make him see reason and to get his head on straight. "So yea. Harry's a hero. And he's brave. And he's himself. Or getting there anyways. But he's those things for the world Drake."

She looked at him imploringly, hoping he would understand her words and take them to heart because she really did not want to have to go through this again. She would though, if it meant soothing out any insecurities he might have. "You're those things too, for me. You're my hero Draco. You're brave for letting yourself love someone. And you're more yourself than you've ever been."

His hand was raking through his so roughly Skyler was sure he would take off half his hair, so she easily grabbed it, entwining her own fingers with his, and meeting his saddened eyes with her own soft gaze. "It's not about being good enough for me Drake. It's about being good for me. And you are. You look out for me, and protect me, when I'm too stubborn to think I need it. You challenge me, ensuring I'm never bored, and you're strong enough to be aggressive with me and handle me, which is good because we both know I'm a handful. So yea. No. I don't want Harry as anything more than a friend, and I don't want anyone else to love but you. So looks like you're stuck with me Malfoy."

The brunette flashed him a grin, hoping that had eased his mind regarding her dumping him for Harry, and moved on to the next issue. "Don't worry about not knowing about my family. I didn't mention it, and to be honest, I'm glad you didn't know. I don't have the room or time to deal with the loss, so I'd rather not talk about it." She was uncharacteristically serious on this, and meant it. The last thing Skyler needed was to have some sort of meltdown, when the truth was they were gone, and no amount of crying would bring them back. The only thing she could do to honor them was to make whoever killed them pay. And she was determined to do just that.

"You're not going to die!!" The teen all but shouted, glaring outright again and smacking him with the pillow again. "You are such an idiot."

OOC: Sorry if this is absolutely terrible. I'm having... issues... XD

Draco was left sputtering in slight shock as his girlfriend demanded that he shut his trap while she beat him with a pillow. He couldn’t hold back the loud burst of laughter at her description of him and the way she grinned when she said she loved him for all those ridiculous qualities. As tempted as he was to argue with her, the blonde couldn’t help but keep his mouth shut and listen as she spouted off about how much she cared for him.

The boy nearly choked on his own tongue when she called him her hero. She really took note of how much he was exposing himself for her benefit, and it warmed his heart. Why had he ever thought she might be happier with someone else? He shook his head and let out another barking laugh as he reached out a pale hand and played with a loose lock of Skyler’s hair.

”I’d never pick another girl to be stuck with, little snake,” he growled, a natural grin stretching across his face. The pillow hit home again and it completely broke his intense concentration. He tried to dodge the hit at the last minute, only to realize he’d shifted his upper body completely off of the bed. Grey eyes grew comically wide as the Slytherin flailed, falling to the floor between his bed and the hanging that were still thankfully charmed to keep their sounds to themselves. His lower half was still comfortably held in the bed by his oh so loving girlfriend, which meant his back was arched at a very odd angle and he was staring up at her while his chin got to know his chest a bit better.

Raising his arms toward the brunette, Draco managed to somehow mutter a plea for help. ”Care to give me a hand so I don’t prove you wrong then?” He wasn’t about to argue about being an idiot, since he’d pretty much proven that with his long-ass speech about how Potter was so much better than him. ”Can we decide what to do about the dating thing in the morning though? I’m bloody knackered and you’re positioned in such a way that I don’t think I can quite go to sleep yet…” He threw her a devious grin as he imagined going another round before passing out to deal with the troubles of war in the morning.

There. Skyler grinned quite proudly of herself, having effectively and quite literally knocking some sense into her blonde boyfriend. Who looked entirely too perfect when he laughed so carefree-like as he was doing at the moment. The brunette's grin softened into a rare smile, watching Draco's open face with happiness. It made her happy to know she could get him to laugh in a time like this, and take his mind off of everything else. It was a happy feeling to know that she could do for him what he did for her.

The moment didn't last very long, however, as with her last whack of the pillow he attempted to escape the blow. Which only ended up with him in some ridiculous position. To which the teen snorted at, arching a brow at him as her violet eyes danced in laughter. "You know, you're awfully awkward for a bad boy." Skyler commented lightly, obviously amused by his position and not moving to help him in the slightest to help him. But the devious little grin on his lips and the words he spoke, not to mention the hardening she felt below her as she straddled him, had a blush flushing her face.

Not one to wallow in her embarrassment, Skyler easily decided that a little payback was in order. She really had been insulted by his comments on her going to Harry, and in any case, how could she be expected to pass up such an opportune moment? He was practically giving her the ammunition. The brunette had to work to keep the smirk off her face, and instead replacing it with a shy yet flirtatious smile as she apparently took pity on the blonde and grabbed his outstretched hands to hoist his upper body back onto the bed.

It was more effort than she had originally expected it to be, and she panted lightly as she finally managed to help him back to his previous position. Taking a moment to feign her shyness, the brunette bit her bottom lip as if contemplating what to do next. It was a ruse of course, but he didn't need to know her plan. Hesitantly, as if she weren't entirely sure she should, Skyler leaned forward and kissed him softly on the neck, rocking her hips ever so slightly as she did, making it seem for all the world as if she had done it on accident.

The only thing that could possibly have given her away as the minx that she was was the mischievous spark in her eyes. "What can I do to help you sleep Draco?" The brunette purred his name in his ear, ending by sucking softly on the lobe. She knew this would drive him just as crazy as it had driven her when he had performed the action in the forest, and the teen's eyes gleamed. Ohhh payback was going to be a bitch. He would definitely think twice about what he said to her after this.

Grumbling at her teasing words, Draco wiggled his hips beneath her, knowing she’d feel his growing desire. Merlin, it felt like he could be with her forever like this. Well, hopefully without so much blood rushing to his brain-head along with his boy-head, but it was still the same idea. Just being near her was enough to make him moan in pleasure. Her blush added to the incredible sensation of finding utter happiness.

As she moved to help him back up onto the bed, Draco couldn’t hold in the hiss of pure need he felt at the movements of her body. The way she pulled him up with such strength, how she didn’t even pretend to be some weak little girl… Draco couldn’t help but beam with respect for his panther. Her teeth biting down on her lip was one of the sexiest sights the blonde had ever seen, and he whimpered as she leaned forward to kiss him, brushing against his arousal in the most delightful yet frustrating way.

”Oh you devilish little snake,” he growled, noting the shimmer in her eyes that told him she knew exactly what she was doing to him. Mmm, and he loved everything she was doing to him, too. ”I think you know exactly what you can do to help me.” Draco shifted his hips beneath her, seeking out her core. The blonde smirked in his own devilish way before reaching out to grab her bottom lip with his teeth. He pulled her in for a deep kiss, sliding his hands down her sides to grab her hips.

Placing some pressure on her hips, Draco moved his girlfriend’s body in sinful circles over his arousal, his pelvis thrusting ever so often without his consent. The boy shifted so that he could stimulate her bundle of nerves with the head of his cock, groaning at the warmth and feeling of belonging. At the same time, Draco’s lips found their way to Sky’s neck, nibbling and sucking to leave plenty of marks behind. His hot mouth kissed a path down to her collarbone, nipping lightly before venturing further south and capturing a nipple between his teeth. He moaned and sucked the rosy nub into his mouth while slipping his hand between her legs, moving his manhood along her slit in such a way that he would surely drive her mad.

”What do you say, love? Care to help me?” he purred before taking her other nipple in his mouth, sucking on it just like he’d done the first. Surely he was in heaven right now. This beautiful girl atop him, his body working to please her with its every move… Draco was such a happy man, he thought he might just explode. But, that would be premature, and that was something the Slytherin Prince definitely was not, therefore he kept up his sensual movements, hoping the goddess straddling him might take it upon herself to take the lead. Mmm, one of his very best dreams.

From the look in his silver eyes to the devious smirk n his lips, Sky knew that he knew what she was up to. However, she doubted he had figured out the full extent of her little plot. This had her sending him her own devilish smirk, which became lost altogether when the blonde decided to try and beat her at her own game. First the passionate kiss, and then with the intense grinding of their hips together. Both of which made it especially hard to think, and her body, the traitorous thing it was, moved of it's own accord to match his.

She met is thrusts with hers, reveling in the increasing pleasure that seemed to shoot through her entire body as she explored his muscled chest again with her hands. Everything he did increased the flow of want and need in her so much so that all the brunette could think about was keeping this going. His kisses and bites down her neck only encouraged her, and when she felt what was undoubtedly the head of his rock hard arousal hit her most sensitive button, Sky moaned loudly and threw her head back in pleasure, not capable of thinking enough to feel embarrassed by her actions.

Her body seemed to have a mind of it's own, and arched into his every touch and kiss, and her eyes were darkened in the lust he had created within her while her head was cloudy with it, especially as she felt his thick member sliding along her wet folds that had her wanting to beg him for more. And the brunette nearly did, going as far as to open her mouth to demand more from her blonde boyfriend. But he beat her to the punch.

And just like that, the fog of lust lifted enough in her dazed mind to allow for thoughts to formulate. Had Draco not said a word, she would have been lost in her lusty need. Not that it was gone now. Oh no. The need she felt for him was nearly overpowering, but she was now in control of it, and as hard as it was to do, the teen would not relinquish that control until he had learned his lesson. She didn't allow herself to think further on it, knowing she would possibly lose her nerve and she was already deviating from her original plot to simply leave him there without being taken care of.

Before she could be lost to the pleasure and lust again, Skyler pulled his face to hers by the chin, until they were so close their lips nearly brushed together when she spoke. "You sure you wouldn't rather me [i]help]/i] out Harry?" She purred back at him, and her eyes dared him to repeat his earlier, and idiotic request. The brunette knew this could turn ugly, knew her words could ruin the moment completely. She also knew it could awake the jealous dragon asleep in the boy, which might provoke him to stake his claim in a new dominant and oh so pleasurable way. She hoped for the latter, but was prepared for either.

Gods. Her body was amazing, and the way she moved over him was driving Draco absolutely mad. He wanted her so badly, he could barely contain himself, and he felt much like a young teen dealing with his first sexual encounter. Draco refused to spill his load before even getting into his girlfriend though, and he grunted as she spoke so close to his lips, earning a molten gaze full of fierce desire and need to prove himself as the alpha male in her life.

”You are mine,” he hissed, digging his fingers into her hips hard enough to leave dark bruises. With a growl, he slammed her down on his rock hard erection, being much less than gentle, but knowing she wouldn’t be too sore from it. After all, she was definitely worked up and ready for him.

He moved her body with his fingers still digging in to her hips, snarling each time he brought her down to the hilt of his manhood, feeling her depths to such an extent that he never wanted to be apart from her. ”No other man can have you, little snake,” he groaned, sliding one hand off her hip again and trailing his long fingers down to where they were connected. He smirked up at her as his deft digits slid along her sensitive nub, squeezing on either side before pressing his thumb directly on the bundle of nerves, knowing he’d be driving her mad.

With that, he took them both to new heights, hitting her deep inside while stimulating her clit. He let out a roar of pleasure as he spilled inside of her, digging his fingers into her already bruised hips and knowing he was hurting her and feeling somewhat bad for it but still unable to stop himself. ”Mine. Do you understand?” he panted, pulling her down over his body and kissing her lips in a possessive manner. ”No matter who you pretend to date, and no matter who might kiss these lips or touch this body. You. Are. Mine.”

The spark in his gaze had Skyler holding her breath for a moment in anticipation, and he didn't disappoint. One second she was sitting atop him waiting with bated breath, and the next he had grabbed hold of her by the hips with a strong grasp that was firm enough to the point that Sky knew she would have bruises matching his finger prints when all was said and done. His words had been enough to draw a full body shudder from the brunette when combined with the molten silver look in his eyes. But the raw fierce possessiveness of his hold on her hips brought all her earlier lust rushing back to her with a vengeance and the teen moaned just from that alone as she felt the heat begin to build inside herself.

And then he had slammed her down onto his hard as a brick member, and Skyler saw stars. The pain of being impaled on his cock was surprising, but it was the immense pleasure that had a half scream/half moan being pried from her lips. Her eyes fluttered shut and she tried to keep up with all that she was feeling, but it was impossible to form any kind of thoughts at all as again and again she was impaled on his large member. Feeling him hit so deep inside her had the brunette moaning wantonly as she opened her lust glazed eyes to look at him and nod. "No one else." The teen managed to groan out, catching sight of his smirk. It was clear that Draco was on a mission to make her his in every way possible, and Sky didn't mind it one bit.

So caught up in the mixture of pain and pleasure and lust Skyler had all but forgotten the strong fingers bruising the skin at her hips until she felt fingers working a new scream of pleasure from her lips as they squeezed and rubbed her sensitive nub alongside his driven pumps inside her. So much was the incredible pleasure he was subjecting her to that the brunette could only hold on for the ride, her nails biting into his chest while every muscle in her body tensed and lights exploded in front of her eyes as her orgasm wracked through, having been set off by her boyfriend's moan and the feeling of him spilling his seed inside her. Skyler could feel her walls contracting around his member as she rode out her pleasure and only then was she able to discern the slight discomfort from his hold on her hips.

She all but collapsed when he pulled her down, claiming her lips just as possessively as he had done her body, and Sky whimpered from the contact and the insane feeling of pleasure she got from being thoroughly owned by the blonde. It may have sounded sick or wrong, but the teen had never ever been so turned on in her life as when Draco had exerted his dominance over her and claimed her in every way possible as his own. It was much more than some sexual act giving her pleasure. It was the feeling of knowing he would care for her like no one else could or would, and take care of her even when she fought him on it. "Pinky swear?" She murmured softly, giving a tired but ridiculously happy little grin to the man who owned her mind, body, and heart.

Seeing his girlfriend overcome by pleasure was one of the happiest things Draco had ever experienced. He inhaled her scent as she snuggled into his chest, gently removing himself from her core and pulling his sheets and comforter over them. ”I’d do much more than pinky promise, little snake,” he mumbled, running his fingers through her hair. ”I’d take a wizard’s oath. I’ll never give you up.”

The blonde was careful not to shift his drowsy bedmate as he searched for his wand, finally seizing it and casting a silent spell to clean them from their coupling. Of course, a shower would be ideal, but that would need to wait until the brunette could move again.

Draco smiled and let out a sigh as he held the girl close to him. He was terrified of what they might soon face, what with his position of servitude toward a master he hated and her status as his only known living relative. Things were definitely not going to be easy for the couple, but the older Slytherin was used to life throwing him curve balls.

Softly slipping off to sleep, all Draco could think about was the girl who stole his heart. As long as Sky loved him, he knew he could survive anything.