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⚭𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆’𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅?⚭

The year was 1944 and the dark green glow from the Slytherin common room illuminated your face as you scanned the pages of the book. It was 2 a.m. and it was particularly troubling falling asleep tonight as the rain pounded at the windows and thunder struck, causing you to startle. Not even the warm fire was heard crackling as it usually was, it felt as though the only thing keeping you warm was the thick cashmere sweater you were wearing. The common room was deserted at this time in the a.m., everyone sleeping as the wind outside was sounding like the yelps and cries of someone begging for help, how they slept through this storm? that’s a question you didn’t have an answer for.

Engrossed in the piece of muggle literature in front of you that a Hufflepuff gave you to read a couple of weeks back you couldn’t understand why it was so forbidden for this Romeo bloke to date his beloved Juliet. Talk about a complicated situation.

Minutes or hours passed until you felt the couch at the other end sink and let out a loud gasp, the face across from you gave a pleased smirk. Chocolate tousled hair, striking eyes, and dark green sleepwear with a black cloak overtop, this person was none other than Tom Riddle himself. You gave a loud scoff and a roll of your eyes, of course, he would be awake at this time.

His gaze didn’t waiver from yours and you really wanted to know what he was playing at, it was him who decided to take the seat next to you. His arms were crossed over his chest and he was not speaking, only looking at you, you finally decide to break the tension,

"What do you want Riddle" you said sounding irritated because while he was nice to look at if he wasn’t going to invoke a conversation, he was really just keeping you from your reading.

It took him a moment to respond, his eyes lingering at your bare legs that made you unconsciously bring them closer to you,

“Nothing from you l/n, just wanted to clear my thoughts in the common room, but it seems as though there was already someone here” he eyed you up and down, “so, I thought, well I really don’t have anything better to do, so let’s bother whoever it is, and to my greatest displeasure it was you” he looked away scanning the room. Since second year there was a mutual agreement that you guys did not want anything to do with each other, but that didn’t stop him from throwing snarky remarks and comments at you every possibility that he could.

“As if I’m jumping with joy you’re here to interrupt my reading, you can happily go upstairs, you won’t be missed” his brow lifted and he gave you a side smirk, he scooted closer to you now sitting right where you have your legs curled up to your body, you felt a cold shiver down your back.

“Are you sure I won’t be missed l/n?” his finger was trailing up your leg starting at the base, you were used to his snide remarks, but you didn’t know if you were in some twisted dream, or Riddle was out of his mind.

“What are you doing?” your heartbeat was now a lot faster than you would have liked it, and he was breaking the protocol that was in place since second year.

“Don’t know you seem a bit cold darling, but now you have goosebumps on your legs so I’m guessing my body heat is doing the opposite” curse your goosebumps for showing the slightest bit of pleasure as his fingers moved up and down your leg. Snapping your book shut, you set it aside on the table.

Sure you may have said suggestive things to each other over the years, but it’s never gotten physical, well... its never gotten physically when you were both sober. But those common room parties where you both drank too much fire whiskey and shared drunken kisses to relieve the tension of so much hatred between the two of you meant nothing. They were nothing.

“What are you playing at Riddle?”

“Nothing, unless you want me to, which in that case-”

“Are you drunk?”

“Sober as ever” you scanned his eyes, they didn’t give away anything, and his minty breath lingered in the air. You felt like this was even worse, he knew exactly what he was doing, and if you were right, this time it wouldn’t be just drunken kisses.

The rain still pounded outside and the wind pelted at the windows.

“Fuck off Riddle” you got up but only got two steps out when he grabbed your wrist and pressed you to a wall. He towered over you, a feeling under your naval erupted and you damned it to hell, being deprived of touch for so long wasn’t helping your case.

He was calm and collected as his index finger traced your jawline,

“Why do you deny me?”

“Because we hate each other”

“And if we do? Do you not have that same feeling right underneath your stomach telling you not to stop”

“If I followed what that feeling told be all the time, we would be in much more different circumstances”

“So you have felt that towards me-”

“I never said that,” you said through gritted teeth, his neck was lowered and you felt his breath tickle your ear as he whispered to you,

“You implied it darling, and I don’t know if it’s because it’s so late my brain is convoluted or merely because you are the only one up but the sudden urge to fuck you and have you scream my name tugs at the back of my brain” all of your senses were heightened and your hands found themselves at his cloak and you slipped it off. Denying yourself so long of touch must have messed up your brain as well because you were now unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt your fingers grazing over his abdomen. He looked turned on and very pleased at his persuasion, but it wasn’t his persuasion that made you do this, you couldn’t deny that he made you feel the same thing on other occasions but circumstance would have never led to this, you just needed to know what it felt like. What he felt like.

You slipped his shirt off, and he pulled you off of the wall and sat back on the couch where you straddled his hips. Working quickly he kissed roughly up and down your neck, making it to your sweet spot, a sigh escaped your lips and he groaned as you rocked forward.

Becoming suddenly aware that you were in the common room you pulled away,

"Fuc-, what was that for” he complained.

“If it isn’t blatantly obvious we are in the middle of the common room,” you said now your cheeks heating up scared if anyone had heard you.

"And?" he questioned like there was nothing wrong with that.

“Where’s your wand?” you asked impatiently, you had left yours in your dorm.

“Well I think it’s a little early for that but I can whip it-” you smacked his arm and he looked amused, “you know I quite like that-”

“Your wand Riddle” he rolled his eyes and gave you it so you could cast Muffliato and Colloportus to all the doors just in case.

He grabbed his wand from your hand and threw it aside swiftly removing you from his lap and laying you under him. He took off your sweater and when he noticed you weren’t wearing a bra he gave you another amused smirk,

“Well that’s convenient isn’t it” he kissed all the way down into right between your breasts and kissed and licked them too making you bite your lip and hold back another sigh. He lifted his head and grabbed your chin,

“I dare you to hold back another sound. Say it, moan it and scream it all understood" all you could do was nod and resumed pleasuring you his fingers now at the waistband of your shorts. A bold move struck you as you rolled over now on top of him.

“What the-” but he was cut off as you now kissed his lips trailing it down to his neck. His hands weaved through your hair and you groaned onto his skin, you felt a twitch in his pants and you smiled knowing you had that effect on him. There was a need for friction but both of you didn’t want to rush it, you wanted to prolong this momentary bliss until things returned back to normal.

He groaned when your hands slipped into his pants and you slipped them off leaving him only in boxers. Unexpectedly he slipped off your shorts rubbing your thighs and putting his fingers in the inside of your underwear, you did the same to him now jerking each other off. Your moans filled up the vacant common room reverberating off the walls.

As you felt him twitching you removed your hand as did he, taking off his underwear, yours followed in suit.

“You’re so wet y/n, fuck" he choked out, his fingers once again in your slit.

He looked at you now with a lust in his eyes you never thought would be directed towards you, he scanned your body up and down and said in a clear voice,

"Ride me" you obeyed lifting your shaky legs up and positioning yourself with him. You took him in quickly,

"Tom" you moaned out, his name felt so foreign on your tongue since you really only called him by his last name. His hips shot up as you called his name going in deeper. Your head swayed forward your h/c hair now covering your face as your hips moved back and front. The friction was hitting you right in the spot and you could tell, it was the same case for him too as you saw his chest rise up and down through the strands of your hair. His groans were becoming louder as were your moans.

“You feel so good Tom” you sighed out, your silky voice infiltrating his ear your neck pulled back and your eyes were shut tightly.

“So do yo-, shit" he said when you started going in slow circles.

Holding your waist with a tight grip your legs felt like jelly beneath you and his were slightly shaking.

“T-tom, I think I’m about to-”

“Fucking hell me too-” he said as one final rock forward made you both climax.

Your back arched as your hips were still rocking and he seemed out of breath. Slowly removing yourself from him you laid on top of him. Only the sounds of your breathing filled the room now as he drew comforting circles on your back. This side of Tom was one you thought you would never see in a million years.

⑅ ⑅ ⑅ ⑅ ⑅

The two unlikely lovers untangled after several minutes, not knowing their feelings towards each other at the moment. That was something to be resolved in the daylight, for as long as the moon was up they could hide in the shadows of their desire.

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𝘢/𝘯: 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪’𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳 👀, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘮𝘢𝘰. 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘴 𝘭𝘮𝘬! 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰!

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