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In the Halls of Malfoy Manor	By : MistressLupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 9768 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: It has been so long since I've made a chapyer for this story. Very sorry everyone. I've had some bad writers block with this story. This chapter is short but hopefully good. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed.:) Much love for ya.lol

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Still in a drowsy state, I began to wake by movement around me. The bed was sinking a bit as someone climbed in. I turned over on my side to
see Draco there with me, still in the suit he wore to his parents party.
"Hey," he said, brushing a stray piece of hair out of my face.
"Hey," I said back.
"What happened to you? You just disappeared on me."
"I, ah, got tired so I came up here to rest," I lied.
"Oh"
We lay there for a while, just looking into each others eyes. In the dark, Draco's eyes glow this amazing silver color. I used to love
looking at them. Reaching over I touched his cheek, feeling his cool and pale skin.
"What?" he asked.
In response, I leaned closer and kissed him lightly. Draco, though a little surprised, accepted and kissed me back. I don't really know why
I did it, or what got into me, but I put my hand on his shoulder and pushed Draco onto his back. Once he was down, I climbed up over him,
pinning him to the bed. Draco seemed surprised as he stopped kissing me for a moment, but I forced him back into a kiss.
As I willed Draco's mouth open with my tongue, my fingers began unbuttoning the shirt he had on. But when I found it hard to get some of them
through the tiny holes, I grabbed onto his shirt, and ripped it open.
Draco pulled out of the kiss, hearing his buttons scatter across the floor, and looked up at me in shock. "What's gotten into you?"
Honestly, I didn't know. I had no idea what I was doing, or why I was acting so out of character for me. I'll I knew was that I needed to do
this. I needed to be in charge and take things into my own hands. Maybe it was just because I was so tired of how things always happened with
Draco, or maybe it had something to do with my previous escapade with his father only hours before. Whatever it was, it felt strange, but I
needed it for some reason.
I didn't answer him, I just leaned down and kissed him again, forcing my tongue into his warm mouth that still tasted like the alcohol he had
had. I never much liked the taste but right now I didn't care. My hand roamed around his thin chest before I scooted down so that I could
unbutton his trousers. Draco watched me, never taking his eyes from mine as I took off his trousers and tossed them to the floor. He was
completely surprised by me. I don't know if he liked how I was acting, or if he was just uncertain as to what to do with me.
But once I looked down to see his erection, I knew he was enjoying my dominance. As I looked down at it, my head tilted to the side and I thought of how he wasn't as big as his
father.
Draco noticed my expression and asked, "What?"
"Nothing," I replied quickly, pushing the thought of Mr. Malfoy out of my head. "I just...."
Leaning down one more time to kiss Draco, I felt his stiffness rub against my belly. When I pulled away from him, I lifted myself up, and
slide down onto his shaft. As I had forgotten my knickers ealier, I had on problem taking him easily.
Draco's head went back into the pillow and he groaned out. I never took my eyes off of his face as I began to leisurely ride him up and
down. His eyes were closed, his mouth shut as he bit his bottom lip and his hands were tightly grabbing my hips.
I could feel his nails -he hardly ever cut them- as he held onto me, helping my motions, and I knew that he was enjoying this immensely, but
even if he didn't, I would still take him. His hips were moving upward in a quick, jerking fashion and his head would lift up and back every
once in a while.
Pushing myself down hard, I was met with his upward thrusts into me. Draco had never allowed me to be on top before, or in control. The
feeling of him completely inside of me, mixed with the feeling of power and dominance, was more then I'd ever felt before. I could see why Mr.
Malfoy liked to always be in control, of everything.
I began thinking of him again. I knew this was a bad time to be thinking of Mr. Malfoy but I couldn't help it. Part of him was still on me.
His musky smell had to have still been emanating from me. I could still feel his heat and touch all over me. It was making me hotter then I
was.
Closing my eyes, I pictured him. Instead of Draco being below me, it was him. I imagined myself taking him like he had me. Scenes from hours
ago in the study flashed in my mind. Bent over the velvet sofa, palms down and head back, with Mr. Malfoy's huge cock driving in and out of me.
His deep groans filling my ears and reverberating through my whole body. I almost called his name when I heard another grunt and remembered that
it was Draco, not his father.
So I bit my lip to keep from saying anything, and continued my consumption of Draco's body. He was mine at that moment and I felt like I could
do anything. There's nothing like that feeling. I leaned down and placed my head close to Draco's. I could feel his hot breath in my ear,
brushing past in quick rhythm. My tongue snaked out of my mouth to lick at his neck. Beads of his salty sweat tainted my taste buds as I sucked
on his collar bone.
When my teeth gently sank into his skin, Draco cried out and entangled his fingers in my hair, pulling tightly at it, causing the bun to
once again fall out. His other hand rested on my lower back, held there firmly by his strong grip.
As I moved up and down in un-timed advances, my lips left his body, only to come crashing back down. My legs were firmly planted on the side
of Draco's muscular legs, which tighted every time I came down upon him.
I knew Draco's was going to come when he began pawing at my back with his one hand while the other carelessly and cruelly pulled at my
hair. His cries and low murmured pleas were like that of mine earlier. It drove me crazy knowing what I was doing to him, that I had the power to
do that to him.
Ours bodies went crazy and bucked frantically into each other as we both desired to be washed over by an electric wave of pleasure. I
tighted over Draco's pulsating shaft, my orgasm beginning, and my clit rubbed against him in a rough etiquette that sent me over the edge. In
an instant my whole body flushed, charged shivers starting from my wet sex rushed to every part of my body. Beneath me, Draco was going through
the same thing. He thrust up into me one last time and I felt his warmth spread through me as he erupted, mixing with the seed his father left in me from earlier.
Luck that I was already close to him, I collapsed and fell completely unto Draco. He wrapped me in his arms and rubbed his hands up and
down my back. More for his own comfort then mine; like a child being cradled by their mother.
As the few last sparks of climax flicker through me, I rested my head in Draco's neck; his breathing now against my shoulder. I kissed him
gingerly on his own shoulder, and wrapped my arms around him as best I could. We lay like that for a long while, till I could hear his sleep
like breathing and feel his chest rise and fall slowly.
I didn't move. I stayed laying upon his chest as I felt it comfort me. Draco and I had had an experience like we hadn't had in a long time. It was
wonderful and great, but the reason for it was wrong. I knew why I did what I just did. It wasn't because of what I was feeling for Draco, and it
wasn't because I was trying to find something that had gone missing between us. It was because of what had happened early that night. It was
because of what I found in Mr. Malfoy's study, what feelings he had invoked in me. I found myself driven for some sort of release and power
because of the submission and helplessness Mr. Malfoy brought out in me. I liked being under his will, but he made me want what he had. A
manner of superiority and easy possession. Did I now have that with Draco? Or would things return to the way they were in the morning?
I didn't get to sleep right away. I had too much on my mind. What happened earlier with Mr. Malfoy still weighed heavy in my mind. I wondered if, it would ever happen again. I knew that would be a bad idea, but I couldn't truthfully say that I didn't want it to happen again. But, it was for the best that it didn't. It's not as though Mr. Malfoy would want to have sex with me again, so it would be silly for me to expect it.
Plus, I'm with Draco, and I do love him. And now, after tonight, things might be different. It would be better if everything was different. But I didn't know how things would be. If things were better, I would owe it to Mr. Malfoy; owe him thanks for releasing something unexpected inside me, and for causing me to cheat on his son.
As I thought of my betrayal to Draco again, I felt the tears rising. He would never forgive. But I would never tell him. He would never know as his father wouldn't tell him either. And I decided then, that what happened with Mr. Malfoy and I, would never happen again. So Draco and I could be a normal couple again, not like he ever knew we weren't normal.
After I had come to some conclusions, I felt my mind clear. I nestled into Draco's neck and closed my eyes, finally falling into a much needed, long and peaceful sleep.

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Well, there was the long awaited chapter six. I hope you all liekd it. Sorry it was so short. I've just been having some major writers block along with being busy. Hopefully I'll have chapters up for both my longer stories again soon. And hopefully I can start my new story soon.:) Well please leave a review.
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