Cruel Intentions | By : rephiamlove Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 6534 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Draco
I soon learned that Gwendolyn acted as prim and proper as any Pureblood young woman was supposed to behave like in front of her peers and family, however, in private, that was another matter entirely, she was the exact opposite of prim and proper.
Behind closed doors, in the privacy of my bedroom, she was a sexy wild-cat with unabashed lust that held no bounds, and I was reaping the benefits. She had easily coerced me to extremes that I had never ever dared try with other witches. It was a new experience for me, and I was often hesitant and nervous, but I never let her see that, for I had mastered to hide my emotions well long ago, and I didn't want to let her down. And thus far, I have not, since I'm a quick learner.
Our sexual relationship started relatively quickly following our introduction at dinner, only a few weeks prior, and escalated quickly into bondage, sadism, and masochism. More then half of the new things we experimented with were her idea, and that made me all the more willing to accept her as my wife. I knew that a marriage with her would not only be convenient, but it would bring us both satisfaction in and out of the bedroom.
Gwendolyn had my rapt attention, she filled my every waking thought and action. I had done little else but work and spend my every moment with her. She had already met Scorpius, and he took to her immediately. Perhaps he was in need of a mother figure far more then I realized. My mother thought the world of her, and I couldn't be more happy with the woman my mother had chosen for me.
Gwen and I didn't have very much in common, but our personalities just went together. After our first kiss, she started showing me the real side of her, she had all but dropped the formal speak and it pleased me greatly. She was playful with me, not overly playful like Pansy used to be, but just the right amount that it didn't annoy me. She turned out to have a sense of humor and had me chuckling like a school boy at her childish antics, that I never knew I could regain with another woman. I thought the loss of Astoria had all but wiped out that part of my heart that enjoyed playful banter in a relationship, but I had been proven wrong. We both enjoyed each others company very much, and we both loved flying. She was great on the broom, and during the evenings we would race high above the sky laughing at the absurdity of acting like children.
In the past, pillow talk often seemed idiotic and unnecessary to me, but with Gwen, it was just something that naturally occurred, and we spilled our deepest and darkest secrets to each other as we lay naked in the warmth of my bed. Well, I never really told Gwen my deepest and darkest secrets, I told her secrets that would not make me look like the complete and total arsehole I really was.
I found myself liking Gwen, and I didn't want her to see the darker side of me that was sure to embarrass me if she were to ever find out. She already knew of my family's affiliation with the Dark Lord, and that was more then I wanted her to know about.
I shut off the steaming water from the shower and exited my shower, grabbed my large bath towel and wrapped it around my lower body. Looking at my reflection, I smirked at my reflection. I had scratch marks marking up my body, as well as love bites trailing up and down my chest and neck. I constantly had to keep using glamour charms to keep mother from noticing them, or I would be sure to be lectured about pre-marital fornication no doubt.
One fantasy I had been having as of late but failed to mention to Gwen, was something I was just itching to try. I was going to try and bring up the subject after dinner tonight.
My fantasy involved having sex with her while she was polyjuiced as someone else, getting the polyjuice potion was an easy task with my list of contacts, and so I could acquire it with relative ease, the only thing that was needed was the hair.
Finishing up their dinner, Draco took Gwendolyn by the hand and had them adjourn to the sitting room.
"Dinner was delicious as always, Draco. You are spoiling me something terrible, not that I'm complaining. Before I met you, I imagined that you would treat me with cold indifference, or ignore me altogether like most Pureblood husbands, but what we have is far from that, and I couldn't be happier. You are more than I expected you to be."
"To be honest, I didn't expect to have this spark with you either, Gwen. When my mother told me about you, I figured you would be a beastly thing I would have to hide in the attic, but I'm glad you feel that way too. And, as my fiancée, you will without a doubt be spoiled, even after we are married, trust in that." I leaned in to touch my lips to hers, hushing her giggles, savoring the taste of her, as well as the chocolate flavor that still lingered on her warm lips from dessert.
"Mmm. You taste of chocolate, my love." I teased her, nipping at her lips and running my tongue left to right tasting her.
"Oh, we haven't tried that yet. Shall we incorporate some chocolate into the mix next time we have fun in your bedroom?" She pulled back and eyed me with a devilish smirk, batting her long eyelashes at me.
Here was my chance I had been waiting for. "Only if we can add strawberries in as well." I kissed her on the corner of her mouth, making my way to the side of her neck, where I sucked on her pulse point until a purplish bruise appeared.
"Deal." She got up and sat down on my lap with her legs to the side, she held my face as our tongues battled for dominance. It was heated and deliciously hot, but I conceded and pulled back. "I've got an idea I want to try, if you're up for it, that is."
She looked intrigued and said, "You know that I'm always up for ideas. What do you want to try?"
"How do you feel about changing your appearance for me with polyjuice potion, just once?"
"I'm in, if you'll do the same for me in the future." She countered.
"Just don't turn me into that twat, Harry Potter and you've got yourself a deal."
She grabbed the front of my trousers where a now very prominent bulge was noticeable, and rubbed with a pressure bordering on painful.
"Are we going to be trying this tonight, because if we are, I'd like to go upstairs this instant." She whispered teasingly into my ear, kissing and sucking on the lobe.
"Not tonight, I have a couple of things that need to be acquired first. There is plenty of chocolate from dessert though. Meet me in my bedroom, I'm going to the kitchen first, I'll be there in a moment."
A/N: I hope you liked that.
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