《Emerald》56
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"Let's get drinks, it'll help you loosen up." Draco spoke into my ear, as he lead us through the crowd of people, and over to the drink table.
"Let me guess...." I chuckled, as I looked over at Draco.
Draco gave me a smile, and a quick nod.
I turned the drinks into flavored liquor with a quick flick of my wand.
Draco quickly poured two large cups.
"One for you, and one for me." Draco smiled, handing me a drink.
"Cheers?" I smiled, holding my cup into the air.
Draco looked me up and down quickly.
"Cheers." Draco bumped his cup against mine.
I quickly chugged my drink as fast as I could.
"Well," Draco sipped his drink slowly, "I can see what your plan for tonight is."
"To get drunk like there is no tomorrow!" I expressed, as Draco filled my cup once more.
I slammed the whole drink down.
"When I said to loosen up, I didn't mean to get wasted." Draco chuckled.
"Whats the point of drinking, if you aren't getting wasted?" I winked at Draco.
Draco bit his lip, as he turned his head away from me.
I filled my cup up once more.
I put my hand on his chin, and turned his face back toward me.
"Come on, Draco. Drink up, I want to dance." I smirked, finishing my drink.
Draco looked down at his cup, thinking for a moment, before bringing it to his lips.
His eyes closed tightly, with every gulp he took.
I set my cup on the table, and took Draco by the hand.
His face was scrunched from the taste of the liquor.
"I didn't make the drinks that strong." I rolled my eyes, as I lead us into the crowd of people.
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"Then why is my chest hot?" Draco argued.
Draco's comment made me laugh.
I quickly stopped in my tracks, and pushed my hips back into his.
Draco wrapped his muscular arms around my waist.
I grinded my hips to the beat of the music.
I leaned my head back, onto Draco's chest, looking up at him.
His eyes radiated with excitement, as his hands traced the curves of my body.
"I've missed you, my love." Draco's whispers danced across my skin, causing goosebumps to rise up.
Make him beg.
"How much did you miss me, Draco?" I seductively spoke, pushing my hips back into his even more.
Draco moved one of his hands quickly to my neck, squeezing slightly.
Not enough to hurt, but just enough to make himself feel like he was in charge.
"More. Than. Anything." Draco moaned, looking deeply into my eyes.
I was gonna do whatever I could to make Draco fold.
I grabbed Draco's arm, and moved it away from my neck.
It fell back down to my hips, as I continued to dance.
"It's getting hot don't you think?" Draco asked, as he began to unbutton his shirt.
He didn't take it off, just unbuttoned it.
Draco pressed his body back against mine, as my drinks started to kick in.
I was fairly tipsy, as I sloppily danced with Draco.
"Can we go sit down for a few minutes?" I asked Draco between songs.
Draco nodded in agreement, as his eyes bounced between my lips and the bottom of my dress.
We weaved through the people, till we got to the chairs on the exterior of the room.
Draco sat down, spreading his legs.
"Have a seat." Draco patted his lap.
I quickly sat down on him.
Draco's hands drifted to my fishnet tights, as his fingers played with the thin strands of fabric.
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"Keeping your hands occupied?" I smirked at him.
"I could occupy them... with other things." Draco looked up at me, and smirked.
"You can think that all you want, Mr Malfoy." I slowly dragged my finger tips across his bare chest.
"Oh yeah?" Draco's hands quickly moved up to the sides of my face.
Draco pulled me in, smashing his lips into mine.
Draco breathed heavily, as we sloppily kissed.
"Woahhhhh!" People cheered us on from the crowd, which only caused Draco to kiss me rougher.
After a few minutes, I pulled away.
Draco's lovely eyes blinked slowly, as the people turned their attention away from us.
"I told you, there was nothing to worry about." Draco tucked my loose strands of hair behind my ear.
"I guess, I'm just not use to it." I rested my forehead against Draco's, as my smile grew across my lips.
It was nice to not have to hide what Draco and I had.
I felt free with Draco.
"Man, it is warm in here." I giggled.
"Why don't you take some clothes off dear. After all, they would look better on my bedroom floor." Draco spoke, playing with one of the straps of my dress.
His eyes traveled to my chest, as he looked down the front of my dress.
The very thin string that held Draco together, was holding on by a thread.
I knew I could get it to break.
I knew how bad Draco wanted it.
"I'm already half way there, Mr Malfoy." I licked my lips slowly, drawing Draco in even more.
His mouth practically drooled.
"What?" Draco chuckled slightly as he spoke.
I thought for a moment, before I leaned in close to his ear.
"I'm not wearing any panties." I softly whispered.
Draco swallowed hard, his cheeks turned pink.
Draco turned his head to me slowly, as a devilish smirk appeared on his face.
That thin string had snapped.
"Come here." Draco moaned, lifting me up into the air as he stood tall.
"Where are we going?" I quickly asked him, as he pushed through the crowd of people.
"My room," Draco softly kissed my neck, "now."
Draco practically kicked the door to his room open.
Draco let me to the ground, before quickly locking his door.
He nearly jumped to the bed, turning and laying on his back.
Draco grabbed me by my wrist, as he pulled me on top of him.
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