Together
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Challenge Response to....
Buffy and Blondes, Personal Challenge.
Buffy and Draco had a secret relationship.
Harry is Buffy's older brother.
Draco and Buffy had a bad breakup.
Maybe this is what leads her to Spike's and maybe even Angel's arms.
You decide how this plays out.. if in Hogwarts or Sunnydale. If the hp gang helps buffy out or the scoobies go to hogwarts.
Buffy's secret love and older brother is exactly that. a secret past that the scoobies don't know about including dawn.
HAVE FUN!
"Mmm-God luv, I love the way you do that..." Draco murmured into Buffy's hair as she leaned into him.
He loved that she didn't care what he'd done. That she wasn't afraid that he'd once been a death-eater.
That he'd killed his father after finding out that he'd been subjecting his mother to the imperious curse for decades.
That he WAS power-hungry.
That he too wanted to keep her a secret. One only he could enjoy. They didn't talk much to each other.
They enjoyed each other's presence too much to mar it with harsh voices.
They just sat in each others presence, communicating silently when they cooked together, watched the sky or went dancing disguised.
Their most vocal time was when they-
"OoooOH-DRACO....mmm I love the way our bodies fit." Buffy exhaled as she rose above him, her hands tracing every inch of his body.
Exploring it like it was their first night together again. She hadn't been shy then either, he smirked.
He gripped her behind as he felt her muscles working, grinning. he could swear no one but a slayer could control every muscle they had, and he meant -every- muscle.
He loved the way she looked like a sun-childe even in his dark dark room against the black sheets in the moonlight that filtered in through his many draped windows.
These were the times when they completely relaxed with each other.
Her escaping every responsibility except her fiendish desire to make him completely fluid without an ounce of control.
She was so completely Slytherin with the way she manipulated her friends and her family without their knowing.
He hated that is was indeed for their own benefit and as someone who was a champion of two worlds, she knew how to protect people.
But he would work on that.
He was already making her selfish, he could see it.
The was she delighted in taking every moment of pleasure with him that she could.
The way she commanded him sometimes, until tortured with little release as was his want when he desired to see her crazed and wild.
She controlled every minutiae of her life entirely too much.
He loved throwing it to hell.
"Oh!" He cried as he arched off the bed. It seemed that she'd noticed his little internal monologue here.
He'd have to pay her back for....causing him to be so thoroughly distracted Draco decided as Buffy began to lick her way down his chest and across his navel.
Rolling his nipples with her fingers as she used her other hand to trace up and down his thighs, teasing him yet caressing him with utter satisfaction with what she was doing.
She knew what she could do to him but it seemed to Draco like she'd forgotten the power he wielded over her.
He flipped her over as he began to cradle her body to him, hampering her movements but positioning her perfectly for his own.
He would enjoy tonight, Draco finalized in his mind. This way when she visits her pratt of a brother tomorrow, all Buffy would be able to do would be to think of him and what he did to her tonight.
Her body would remember his tomorrow.
...TBC...