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Let\'s Call it a Truce	By : LLCoyote Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 9651 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Poter, I make no money off of this. I write for fun. This wonderful series of books is written by the fantastic JK Rowling.

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How dare he! How dare he not only strip her of her freedom, her happiness, and her defenses, now he had taken her name?! Mai struggled to keep her temper in check. His hand stroking her hip was, she supposed, was meant to comfort her... but it made her skin crawl. She didn't want him touching her. Nice or not. Her ears were practically glued backwards and pinned to her skull as she silently seethed at him. "Well, we should head back to the house. I'm sure there are... things, you two need to sort out." His mother said carefully. The woman didn't seem mean but Mai detected a threat in her tones. As if she knew something Mai did not.

How it happened she wasn't quite sure. Magic she summized. There was a loud pop, well loud to HER, and it felt as though she were spinning around and her body was being pressed through a tube then she landed hard onto a carpet. Mai hated feeling enclosed or squeezed, the very feeling of what ever Draco had just done set her into an even fouler mood. Her vision swam slightly as her eyes cracked open. "Sorry... I suppose I should have warned you." Draco said from behind her, she felt his hands lightly trace over her back and responded with a deadly snarl. If he'd found her in a bad mood before, he most certainly wouldn't like her now. She wasn't angry anymore and there in lied the real danger. The apparation had startled and panicked her. Panic wasn't a state you wanted Mai in while around her. Anger could be suppressed but fear did nothing but make the animal in her rear back, ready to execute the fight. Draco's hands left her briefly at the sound but he seemed to think better of the decision to back away. "Relax." He said stiffly. For reasons Mai couldn't comprehend he sounded angry. Her ears went back and in a flash she had turned and was staring at him face to face. She looked positively looney at the moment. "Relax?! Excuse me for not being so chipper, as you have just become the very focus of my newly ruined life!" She hissed, but didn't scream at him.

His face paled for a moment and then slowly filled with red. Obviously angered by her words. Mai didn't care though, he'd RUINED her life! Whether he was a willing participant in it or not! Far faster than she expected a hand swiped across her face, hand enough to blow her back onto her ass from her position on her knees. It wasn't like Mai couldn't take a hit. She'd been hit many times in battle... but this was different. No one had ever blatantly just hit her because she didn't do what they wanted. Her hand went up to cradle her own cheek. Normally she would have given it right back to her attacker. People feared her, regardless of species. They feared her because before you could blink her spur would be stuck through your heart. But he had taken her spurs. Mai now had no way to defend herself against him.

He slowly got up to circle the room. Tossing his outer robes to the ground as he walked around to the bed and sat down, head in his hands. "You will not ever raise your voice to me." He said in a soft almost begrudging manner. "This is new to you and I'm willing to accept that... but there are rules here. Most importantly you respect my family and above all me. Now come on." He said. It was almost as if he were instructing a maid on what she would need to clean around the house, instead of greeting his new wife. Mai made no motion to get up. Her eyes were wide when she realized just WHY he wanted her to come to him. He was asking her to come to his bed! She would have laughed if she wasn't mortified by the request. "What did I just bloody say to you? Listen!" He seethed, kicking off his shoes and jerking the white socks off of his large pale feet. Mai did the exact opposite. As quickly as she could she used her feet to scoot away from him. Her arms crossed over the front of her body as her eyes looked for any escape. "Don't-even-THINK- about it." He snarled, watching her eyes drift to the bathroom door. He loosened the tie from his neck and let it fall to the floor, watching her intently. His hands slowly raised into the air, "Now we," He motioned his finger between the two of them, "HAVE to do this. There is no choice in the matter. Now as my wife, [b]come - to -bed[/b] and I promise you that this night will end with you being nothing but satisfied. I'm warning you Mai. Do. NOT. Run."The last part of his sentence sounded more like a plea than a threat as he stood from the bed and took a tiny tentive step toward his panicked bride.

Within less than two seconds Mai was up and across the room, the bathroom door slammed on Draco's right hand as he jabbed it into the frame to keep it open. He would have successfully over powered her had she not bent over and bit at his fingers. Her husband jerked painfully and his fingers were gone. Silence. Her ear pressed against the door, looking for signs of movement through sound. His breath was loud and heavy against the dark oak door. A few footsteps and the rustle of some clothes. "If you were a smart woman, you'd open that door right now Mai. This is your last fucking chance... and if you insist on learning the hard way, at least step away from the door." He yelled, it sounded as though he were on the other side of the room, by the bed. More rustling and an odd clinking could be heard but Mai wasn't about to let him win. Not that easy. He shouted something she couldn't understand and the door burst open, causing Mai to fly a couple of feet through the air and land hard on her back against the sink. No doubt that would bruise badly.

There was no air in her lungs. She pressed a hand over her stomach and wheezed, her glassy grey eyes bulging out of her head. Through the slight smoke she could see him. His feet crunched the shattered wood. Her eyes made their way up his body, the man was completely naked! If she would have had any air she would've started to hyper ventilate right then and there. Draco crouched down to one knee looking conflicted. Part of him felt bad for her, hell even for himself, but another part showed nothing but pure rage. His hand reached out and snatched Mai, who was still trying to recover from the blow back into the counter. She let out a strangled cry. "Fine, we'll do this the hard way." He mumbled. His hand jerked at her gold rings and found they wouldn't budge, they were solid. Charmed just like the ones he'd placed on her wrists, neck, and feet.

Ruthlessly his hand jerked the front cloth to the side and pulled her over to the bed by her hips. Mai was frantic, her tiny fists slamming against his body as silvery tears ran down her ivory cheeks. His lips crashed against hers in a dominating kiss and Mai cried out. The more she resisted the more those hot, prying lips licked, sucked, and bit at her. Mai yelped loudly, she wanted out of here! This wasn't how she planned. It wasn't how it was supposed to be. Where the hell was her fairy tale? That romantic soft handed lover bullshit she had always believed in. All she could feel was the crushing weight of him on to of her, forcing her to accept him. Mai was totally lost.

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Draco Malfoy was a man possessed. Be it anger, be it lust, he couldn't pull himself off of her. His cock throbbed painfully against her thigh. Every time he bucked against her supple skin she would flinch in alarm. He wanted to stop, he wanted to slow down and make her enjoy it... but he couldn't. Partly because he was so damned horny right now. She had silky hair that tickled his flesh as he caressed it. Her large unmarred breasts heavy against him, those tiny buds scraping ever so lightly against his chest. Hot breath huffed and cried out against his lips. Her skin was so smooth and soft, there wasn't a single hair on her besides her ears, tail, eyebrows, and hair, every other inch of her creamy toned body was smooth. Draco could feel the flexing of her body as she fought him, her muscles were firm yet soft to his touch. Oh fuck yes he was horny!

But perhaps the main reason he couldn't be gentle with her was not his sex drive or his sadistic taste for s&m. In fact the very reason he refused to be gentle with her was because of how she had not only treated him but she had the audacity to defy him! After everything he was doing for the little cunt! He was giving her a huge home, lots of money, status, he would give her a family and the most gratifying sex of her life, all she had to do was listen to him. Yet even after he kindly and calmly explained what he expected of her, she fought him like a little banshee.

His fingers prodded at her dry pussy before hoisting her hands above her head to the chains he'd transfigured and cuffed her. By now she was screaming madly, telling him, threatening him, but never begging him to get off. Not that it would have worked but he would have maybe considered not being so harsh with her if she just understood. It was his way, it would always be his way. She was the WIFE. Wives did what their husbands said or they were punished. His head lowered to her nipple and he bit the little rosebud through the fabric. Another scream. He only bit harder, the clothing that remained on her was pissing him off even more as the cloth was rough against his skin and kept him from those savory puckered little buds. An idea struck him and he pulled off the bed. His erection painfully bobbed with each step that he took, longing to touch it's mate again. It didn't care anything about the clothes as long as he got to plunge into her, rub against her, touch her. Draco had to see though, he had to see what was hidden from him, what was HIS. He'd sold his freedom for this woman and she would not deny him any part of her body!

Pulling his wand from his clothes he went over and shoved Mai back down. Just like with her other bands he tapped the gold and it glowed for him. Draco took no time in jerking the offensive garments and tossing them carelessly into the fire. She would never wear something so relieving again. She was his, and he'd be damned if another man saw her body. Fuck! She was like a drug. His lips pressed against her neck over and over, licking and sucking. The taste of her salty tears and the sheen of sweat over her body only seemed to drive him on harder.

Promises or threats, perhaps a mixture of the two were whispered firmly in her ear. Her screaming was getting hard to take. She deserved punishment but Draco wanted to enjoy her. Another time. He would next time, when she had learned to be reasonable. Roughly he bit on her collar bone until it snapped and jerked her legs apart. His thick, weeping cock tenitivly touched her lower lips and his hand covered her mouth. She wasn't the least bit wet but he couldn't stop now. She was infecting him, like a drug. Everything about her was perfect. He wanted more, he needed more. His skin seemed to burn at the very contact. Was this normal? Draco had always been a little possessive and obsessive in his ventures but this... his mind was swimming with so much pleasure he couldn't think straight.

Unable to take it anymore he thrust against her pussy. She was dry, and small, refusing to take all of him in one thrust. Two this time, in a row, the second was powerful and slammed straight back to her cervix. Her face was red from screaming. Draco didn't give her a break though, he hoisted her legs up over his shoulders and started to pound into her. "You - ugh - will - submit to - ME OH FUCK" He screamed right back at her. Every word was accentuated by a thrust and a hard smack on her ass. She was so tight and warm around his cock. Her face was beautiful even when contorted in fear. Soon she would scream in pleasure... not pain. Her wrists were bleeding from the chaffing caused by the cuffs but Draco didn't' slow down, he'd heal her later. Right now all he could think about was her hugging his thick cock with her pussy. The muscles contracted, trying to push him out, but only served to bring him more pleasure. She was too small for him but later he would use that to bring her pleasure. Much later. Right now he couldn't think about anything but her hot pussy around him, not even the sent of blood stopped his reckless fucking. She would submit next time, and everything would be better. Then she would be happy. The thought of her begging him to mount her and fuck her, dripping all over his cock with her cum, made him wild. He'd take her in every way possible. He'd fuck her so hard she could barely walk and so often she wouldn't know what the hell it felt like not to have his cock throbbing inside her warm inviting pussy. She would be his obedient wife and his bedroom whore.

Blood poured from her pussy onto his dick, she was so tight and small. His nails gripped her legs and forced them apart, spread eagle in the air as his hips snapped with wild abandon. Every scream she made he screamed with her. She would not drown him out. Thank Merlin he'd cast a silencing spell over the room. He didn't need any voyeurs right now. His head tossed back onto his shoulders and he got more tense and rigid. "That's it baby! UGH TAKE IT!" He yelled straight into her tear streaked face. He was going to cum. There was a tightening in his loins before he howled out his pleasure and dumped his seed into her pussy. His eyes looked wild and glassy as he pushed the hair out of her face and forced her to look at him. Draco didn't realize it then but it was the begriming of a man obsessed
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