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I loved this. Soft Draco is amazing

Kiss Me In The Morning - Draco x Reader

Thank you to everyone who has liked my imagines or followed me in the past few days! You guys are the best :)

With that being said, I hope you enjoy this! I’m really proud of this one and it’s my favorite one I’ve written so far. It’s a bit long, but let me know what you think!

Y/N - Your name E/C - Eye color

Warnings - A bit of underage drinking, an uncomfortable situation or two, clothes being taken off, let me know if there are any more!

To clarify, this is not smut :)

Whether Slytherin won or lost a Quidditch game, it was always an excuse for them to have a party. Y/N usually made an appearance for an hour or so then made her way to bed, but tonight was different. Her best friend, Pansy Parkinson, had somehow convinced her to stay in the common room. Y/N had to admit she was having fun. Between the loud music being played and the increasing amount of fire whiskey she had consumed, she felt free.

These last few weeks had been academically intense and maybe that’s why she’d agreed to stay down in the crowded common room. As her hips swayed to the music, she bumped into people. No one seemed to mind until a pair of hands gripped her waist from behind. She spun around quickly. Standing in front of her was a blonde hair blue eyed boy with a sharp jawline and a mischievous smirk. “Draco!” she shouted and jumped on him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his torso.

“Hey, love.” he laughed and his arms snaked back around her waist.

“I missed you! You did so good at the game today. We won, right?” she slurred. He nodded and reached around to untangle her legs from him. She grudgingly got down and pouted. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder and lead her to a less crowded place.

“How much have you had to drink, Y/N?” he asked.

“Um, only a little. Pansy convinced me to stay down here tonight! It’s great. Why haven’t I done this before?”

Draco only shook his head back and forth. Usually, this wasn’t Y/N’s scene. Her scene was less crowded and far more quiet. He looked around and his eyes locked with a dark haired girl’s across the room. She smirked and turned the music down.

“Who wants to play truth or dare?” Pansy yelled. A few raised their hands, including Y/N who was also jumping up and down.

“I love that game! Draco, come play with us!”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. You’re drunk. Why don’t we go upstairs or take a walk?” he suggested and was quickly shot down by her dragging him through the crowd and towards Pansy. As they got to the small circle, Y/N pulled him down to sit next to her.

“Loosen up, Draco. Here.”

She handed him a shot glass and raised an eyebrow. He took it from her, smirked, and threw his head back as he downed the alcohol. It burned as it made it’s way down his throat, but it quickly disappeared as he downed four more. For every shot he took, she took two more. Finally, Pansy sat down and the game began.

“Since I suggested it, I get to go first. Whoever I ask, goes next. You can’t ask the same person who asked you. If you refuse to answer your truth or go through with your dare, you have to do 10 shots of fire whiskey. Got it?” Pansy looked around at the seven people in front of her. They all nodded and she smirked once more. The rest of the Slytherin students stood around, watching the scene unfold.

“Blaise, truth or dare?” she asked.

“Truth.” he said and Pansy frowned.

“How many girls in this circle have you liked as more than a friend?”

“All four. You, Jessica, Daphne, and Y/N.” he answered.

Y/N giggled and looked at Draco sitting next to her. His jaw was visibly clenched and his hands had curled into fists. His muscles were tensed. He was upset and it was obvious- but why?

“Goyle, truth or dare?” Blaise smirked.

“Easy; I’ll go with dare.” he answered and Blaise’s mouth twisted into a grin.

“I dare you to sit on Pansy’s lap for the rest of the game.” Goyle wasn’t one to back down from a dare so he did exactly what Blaise told him to do while Pansy threw a fit. She wasn’t happy and she started to regret the fact she’d started this game.

“Alright,” Goyle paused, looking around the circle. “Y/N, truth or dare.” Y/N smirked.

“Truth. I’ll do dare the next time.”

“Okay, fair enough. Tell us about your first kiss.”

Y/N’s smirk faded. She hadn’t had one. None of the boys at Hogwarts or back home had ever been interested in her in that way. She felt as though she was annoying and wasn’t pretty enough for any of the guys at school. None of them had ever approached her wanting more than a friendship. It was embarrassing.

Draco looked at her. She noticed his stare and everyone else’s as well. Her breathing was coming quicker and her eyes became glossy. She looked at the people in front of and around her. Her eyes finally landed on Draco’s blue ones. He gave a slight nod of his head and scooted closer to her.

“I think that’s enough for tonight. She’s drunk. We’re not playing anymore.” Draco stood, pulling Y/N with him. “What are you all staring at? Get back to your idiotic game!” he shouted as he pulled her through the crowd.

“You both owe ten shots of fire whiskey!” Pansy yelled after them.

“No, we don’t, Pansy. Give it up already. You know she can’t take much! She’s done enough for tonight.”

Draco pulled Y/N up the stairs and through the door to his dormitory. She made her way to the edge of his bed and sat. Her knees were pulled up, her arms crossed on top of them, and her head on top of her arms. Her body started to shake as tears streamed down her face. Draco quickly closed and locked the door. He made his way to sit next to her and pulled her into his arms. He kissed the top of her head and let her cry it out.

As her tears slowed, he kneeled in front of her. He pulled at her legs so her feet rested on the floor and uncrossed her arms. She looked at him through watery eyes and tried to smile. “What was that about?” he asked, wiping at the tears on her cheeks. She looked away. Sure, Draco and Y/N were best friends, but she’d never tell him she’d never been kissed. It was embarrassing no matter who she was telling. She was fifteen, for crying out loud. She was positive everyone else had had their awkward fist kiss already.

His fingers intertwined with hers and she wanted to cry again.

“It’s nothing. I just didn’t want to answer the question. It was stupid.” She pulled one hand out Draco’s, pulled the sleeve of her shirt down, and wiped at her nose.

“Okay, why don’t we get you in bed then?” he asked. She tilted her head to the side. Draco slid off her shoes and pulled down her socks. He looked up from his spot and she was staring at him.

“Up.” he said, standing up. She stood up as well. She wobbled in her place and Draco’s arms came out to steady her. Her head tilted back up and her E/C eyes met his icy blue ones. She swore his eyes were the same color as the ocean and she reminded him of it often. He said he hated it, but he secretly loved the way she made everything sound like poetry.

She giggled and placed a hand behind Draco’s neck. Draco’s guard came up, but his hands found their way to her waist. She pulled him closer to her and his breathing came quicker. Their noses touched and she closed her eyes. Their lips almost touched and Draco pulled away. She frowned and her arm came back down to her side.

Of course Draco would reject her. Who was she to the Draco Malfoy? His best friend; that’s it. That was all they ever would be. His hands came down to quickly intertwine with hers. She pulled away from him and crossed her arms.

“No, no, no, no. You misunderstood. I want to kiss you. I want to kiss you so bad right now. I’ve waited four years to kiss you.” he pleaded and his hand came under her chin. She let him tilt her gaze to his.

“Then why’d you pull away?” she slurred, her hands flying in the air. She was getting angry now.

“You’re drunk. I’m not going to kiss you when you’re under the influence. I’ll kiss you when you’re sober, okay?”

“I’m dizzy. I don’t feel good.” She pouted.

He offered a small smile and kissed her cheek. He sat her on his bed and spoke once more.

“Let me go get something for you to sleep in, alright? I’ll sleep on the floor tonight.”

Y/N nodded and sat on the edge of his bed. It was comfier than she originally thought it was. She shifted her position and lay her head on his pillow. She curled into a ball. Her eyes drifted shut. Draco turned around from his position at his dresser and grinned. She looked fragile. He didn’t want to disturb her, but she couldn’t sleep in her school uniform.

“Hey,” he whispered as he pushed her shoulder lightly. “Put these on, you can’t sleep in your uniform. The professors will have a fit if they’re wrinkled.” She slowly sat up.

“I’m so tired… and dizzy… and my head hurts really bad, Draco. I don’t feel good. Can you do it for me?” she whined. He laughed nervously.

“Well, you’re like this because you drank too much. Are you sure you want me to do it?”

“Yes.”

His hands shook as they began to unbutton her shirt. The top one, the next one, the one after that. Draco tried to focus, but she was making it hard. He tried to shut his mind off. He reminded himself that she wasn’t in her right mind; that she was drunk. His fingers managed to unbutton the last button and he sighed with relief. She dropped her arms and the shirt slid off. Draco pulled one of his Slytherin sweatshirts over her head. It came to the middle of her thigh.

He sucked in a breath as she turned around. He steadied his hands and evened out his breath. This was his best friend. He’d seen her like this before. She changed in front of him all the time. Why was this any different? He unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor and Draco cleared his throat as he looked anywhere but her. She took the sweat pants from him and turned around. She slipped her legs into them and collapsed on the bed. Her head landed on the pillow and her eyes closed.

Draco changed into his own pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed. He pushed her hair out of her face. Her left hand came up to rest on his. Her eyebrows came together and she spoke.

“Draco, will you stay with me? I don’t feel good.” He laughed at her reoccurring comment. “I’m right here, love.”

“No, I mean, sleep with me.”

“Are you sure?” he asked and she nodded. “Okay then, scoot over.”

She did as he said and she wasted no time in cuddling up to him once he was in bed. He pulled his covers around them.

“You’re still going to kiss me in the morning, right?” she yawned.

“Of course, you lightweight. Go to sleep.” he said, but his comment was wasted.

Her breathing was already slow and her mouth was hanging slightly open.

Morning couldn’t come fast enough.

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If you write criminal minds fan fiction, please reblog this. I’m quite sure there are more than I know about and I want to find everyone.

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Yes, Doctor ~ Completed

Professor!Reid x OC: Vivian is a junior studying chemistry at the University of Michigan. Starting the semester she runs into, quite literally, one of the most attractive TAs she has ever seen. Now isn’t the time for her to be worrying about love or romance, she has a career to kick start. But, will she be able to pull herself away from her budding romance with Dr. Reid?

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*Chapters with smut

total word count: 38.5k

This series is complete! Part 2 is in the works. Thanks to everyone who has followed this story along the way, I hope you’ve enjoyed it.

read the sequel here!

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Reblog if you're a fanfic writer and you wanna know what your followers' favorite story of yours is ❤

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Turns out that in order to post my fics, I have to write them! Shocked and upset.

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... and for personal reasons, I’ll be passing away. Y’all are invited to my funeral.

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Y'all this series is amazing!!

The Most Natural Thing In The World Masterlist

Check out the playlist made by the lovely @illegalcerebral here.

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Part 17 - Final

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yall haven’t written the next chapter of ur fanfic and it really shows

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*cowering behind pillow* plz don’t kill me, Writeblrs….

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Secrets part 2

MASTERLIST

I’m sorry if this is bad. I really suck at writing smut, so bare with me. If you have an advice to improve let me know.

The story is continuing right from where part 1 left off. Part 1 is here if you need a refresher.

Immediately, I went into host mode and asked, “would you like something to drink?” I really didn’t care if he did or not and I didn’t want to get him anything either. I wanted him, but also wanted him to make the first move.

“No, thank you.” He stayed standing by the door. I almost thought he was going to leave, but he set his briefcase down and walked further in. “You’re a great asset to the team,” he spoke again, “you help us stay grounded.”

He walked closer to me and I leaned my body against the couch, hoping he would get closer. “It’s a hard job,” I started, “you see horrible stuff all the time. It’s a part of your everyday. It is important that you are still surrounded by good.

“You are good.” He told me, just a few feet away. “The whole team smiles when you call.”

“Do you smile when I call?”

He smiled and took the final few steps to me. “I smile just thinking about you.”

“I noticed you always seem to call me,” I teased, “not that I am complaining.” He took a deep breath and I noticed that he shoulders tight. “you’re tense, Chief.” I ran my hands up his torso to grab his shoulders and squeeze.

His hand ghosted on my thigh, slightly raising my dress as it traveled up my body to rest on the back of my neck. He angled by head upward to look fully into his eyes. “Can I kiss you,” He asked, always the gentleman.

“Yes, Sir.”

He smiled and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was gentle until I angled my head more to deepen it. That was when he stepped close to mesh our bodies together and I could feel that he was hard. My smile broke the kiss and he looked at my through hooded eyes.

“What?”

“You’re hard, sir.” It was when I used that word for the second time that his grip tightened, and his cock twitched. I gave him a smirk as warning that I would be teasing him, but his position never faltered. “Does it make you hard when I call you sir?” I asked already knowing the answer. “You like knowing your position is above me, don’t you?”

He didn’t answer with word rather by placing a warning hand against the front of my throat, applying light pressure to the sides It was just enough pressure to get me excited. When he kissed me again, it was rougher. He took control of the kiss shoving his tongue in my mouth and holding me in place by the throat. Heat formed between my thighs, his hand met my wet panties and it was his turn to smirk.

“I like it almost as much as you like being told your position is below me.” He ran his pointer finger through my folds getting my juices on his finger. He groaned when he tasted it. “Go to the bedroom. I expect you naked when I get there.”

I don’t know how I will get through another day of work with the Unit Chief after seeing the way his head looks between my legs. The first thing he did after getting me into bed was bury his head between my legs and wrap his arms around my thighs to hold me in place. He was ruthless, going straight for my clit and licking it so relentlessly that sparks of pleasure traveled through my body. It was a pleasure so intense my immediate response was to get away from it, but he held me against his mouth and kept up the pace. All the sensations were too much the only thing I could do is shake against him.

“P-Please, it’s too much.” I begged pushing against him.

He stopped and looked at me with hard eyes. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

I nodded.

“Then you lie here and take it because I will not fuck you until you cum on my face.” When he put his face back between my legs, he changed up his methods. Barely brushing my clit with his tongue, he licked slowly. I whined and thrust my hips against his face. He chuckled but allowed me to take the control for a bit. I thrust against him feeling the familiar sensation building up in my stomach.

“Fuck, I’m close,” I panted out. He took the control back when I bucked wildly against him. Holding my hips down he went back to ruthless licking to ride me through my orgasm. When I calmed down and pushed him away from my sensitive bundle, he listened and came up to hover over me.

“Good girl,” he praised making me smile widely. “I am going to fuck you now, okay?”

I nodded at him, confirming that he could be rough with me.

“And you’re going to be a good girl and take my cock, aren’t you?”

“Yes sir.”

I was surprised when he gripped my hair to bring my face up to his. “Did I say you could talk?” He growled and I got wetter.

I shook my head.

“Then keep your mouth shut.” He slowly pushed into me, but that was the last of his gentle movements. Once he was fully inside, he started thrusting fast and hard. My mouth opened in pleasure, almost letting a moan slip through, but I didn’t dare make a noise. Suddenly, he stopped and used my hair to guide me down onto my knees in front of him. “Since you wanna keep that pretty mouth open, we’re going to put it to good use.” He told me and stroked his cock fast. When he felt his orgasm come, he moved closer to me so he could blow his load on my face. Keeping my mouth open I stayed still until he was all done no matter where his cum ended up.

In the end we both were panting while trying to clean up. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw him getting dressed.

“You’re leaving, I assume.”

“I wish I could stay, but I have to get home, so I am there when Jack wakes up.” He approached me and tilted my chin up to kiss me. “I will see you at work tomorrow.”

“Okay.” With a final kiss he was out the door leaving me still feeling his lips against mine.

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