Special Delivery For: gryffindor_j Title: Taking the Moon Author/Artist:kristy76063 Recipient's LJ name:gryffindorj Rating: Mature Pairing(s): Draco/Luna Word Count: 3467 Warnings (if any): dub-con/non-con
Summary:Draco cannot stop thinking about the one girl referred to as Looney Luna. He is determined to have her to get her out of his system. Authors notes: I hope you liked this, I tried to keep them in character.
The rustle of sheets sliding across bare skin was but a whisper to the ears of the young man lying in the bed. His hands twitched and clenched as his hips undulated in a rhythmic dance. A low moan built in his chest and rumbled out of his throat. His lips parted as he began to pant in rhythm to the movement of his hips. He bit down hard on the pillow cradling his forehead as his eyes fluttered open.
“Bloody Hell.” The oath slipped out as Draco awoke from the erotic dream that drove him to the brink of explosion. His cock throbbed painfully, begging for release. He turned onto his back and lay there in the dark of his curtained bed and closed his eyes, reaching into his mind for the vision of the blonde he had been shagging. Her innocent eyes, wide with desire, swam under his eyelids. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he slid his hand under the waistband of his boxers.
He saw her clearly now; mouth open, eyes closed, head thrown back and moaning his name. His long fingers closed around his hard shaft and began to slide up and down. The satiny skin slid through his hands and within moments hot liquid shot out of him and poured down his hand.
Draco stared at the dark wood panels of the top of his bed. He loved the euphoria of a release, but hated bringing himself to it. This had been the fourth night in a row that he had dreamt of the strange blonde known to most of the school as Loony Lovegood. He couldn’t understand why she was stalking him in his dreams; he didn’t even know her. True, she was a pureblood, but so strange that she only had Potter and his gang to claim as friends. He vowed to himself that he would seek her out and then fuck her out of his system. Once he had done that, she would no longer move through his dreams.
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His silver-gray eyes hunted her through the library, the one place he knew he could run into her. He moved with the grace of a panther as he watched her flit in between the bookshelves. The tail end of her long main of hair floated out of sight and he slithered down the row behind her. She stood on the toes of her pink trainers, arms extended high above her head as she tried to reach a book, just past her fingertips. Draco’s smile grew tight as he took in the sight of her breasts straining against the shirt that was hiding them from his view.
She startled when his hand brushed against hers as he pulled down the book she was seeking. “Do you need this?” He didn’t bother to step away as he held the book in front of her. He was so close he could smell the strawberry scent coating her lips.
“You’re Draco Malfoy.” She didn’t step away from him, but merely tilted her head to the side as she gazed at him.
“Yes, I believe I am. And you’re Loony Lovegood.” He deliberately used the nickname to see if he could get a rise out of her.
Her eyes grew haunted and she stepped away from him. “Harry Potter doesn’t like you.”
He laughed at her odd statement, “I don’t really care for him either. He likes you though, doesn’t he? “
Her voice was breathy and slightly high when she responded. Draco had to shift his weight as he felt himself growing hard. “He is nice to me and lets me sit with him and his friends on the train. He even talks to me in the halls.”
Draco drew his eyebrows together as if he were thinking. He tapped a finger against his lips, “I’m talking to you, does that mean we’re friends now?” He held the book out to her and let a smile play across his lips.
“Perhaps. Most people who talk to me are usually about to do something mean to me though.” She turned to leave and he let her.
“It won’t be mean.” Draco smirked as he commented beneath his breath. He leaned back against the bookshelf as he adjusted his erect cock. A familiar scent wafted into his nostrils and he inhaled deeply. He pushed away from the books and followed it through the corridors until he found her.
Her small frame was curled up in a brown leather chair. The worn seat creaked when she moved. The alcove was secluded in the back reaches of the restricted section. Dark paneling and a tapestry hid the old room, from view. “Draco baby, what are you doing in the library?” Pansy purred at him as she lowered her eyes.
The dark haired witch was not what he really wanted, but she was always good for a blow. He wouldn’t dare stick his precious cock into her cunt though; it was open to too many others. He had her first and that was good enough for him. While she begged and twitched her thatch at him, he would only let her mouth touch him. She had taken an oath, one sealed with blood, that she would only do this for him and no one else. If she broke the vow she would be infested with the pox and then no one would ever touch her again.
The zipper of his trousers breaking open was the only response she got. The smile slid from her face as he stepped in front of her. He brushed the purple, swollen head of his cock across her lips as he leaned over her. His hand slid into the short strands of her hair and cupped the back of her head. “No one does this for me but you, because no one is as good as you.” His lips brushed across her forehead and the honey-sweet compliment gained him entrance into her mouth.
Her lips parted and she sucked him into her mouth, her teeth grazed the sensitive skin and he shuddered with the feeling. When he closed his eyes the silvery gray gaze of Luna peered back at him. He caressed the back of Pansy’s head as it bobbed up and down and her tongue circled the underside of the head. Draco envisioned Luna kneeling in front of him instead and the thought brought him to the brink. He began to thrust hard into Pansy’s mouth until she was nearly choking on him. He felt the muscles in the far back of her throat began to spasm as she moaned and it sent him over the edge. He exploded into her mouth and felt her swallowing down his seed.
He slowly slid out of her and one finger, with a blood-red nail, swiped the remainder of him from her lips. A look of indifference played across her face as he pushed away from her and walked off without saying another word.
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The chatter of hundreds of students filled his ears as he steadily walked towards the Ravenclaw table. He stopped just behind her and touched her on the shoulder. “Good evening, Looney.”
Luna turned slowly; her surprised look (that never seemed to change) was altered by a smile that curved up one corner of her mouth. “Hello Draco Malfoy. You’re not a Ravenclaw.”
The comment was made as he sat down beside her. Across the room, Harry narrowed his eyes as he watched Malfoy. He was concerned that Malfoy was about to make a fool of Luna and he stood quickly to intervene. Closing the distance between them, his fists balled up as he addressed him, “What are you doing, Malfoy?”
His steel gaze met Harry’s, “I’m talking to my new friend, or are you the only one allowed to speak to people from Dumbledore’s Army?” He made the two words sound like an insult.
“Hello, Harry Potter.” Luna seemed unfazed by the animosity between the two boys. “Draco is being nice. Did you see the Thestrals this evening; I think something is bothering them.”
Harry stared at her for a moment, and then shook his head to answer her. His eyebrows drew together, “Malfoy isn’t nice to anyone Luna. He probably just wants something.”
“I’m sure he does, most people do.” Luna turned away from Harry and began to fill her plate with food.
Harry glared at Draco, “If you hurt her…”
“Go away Potter, your ruining my dinner.” Draco turned his back on Harry and filled a plate, proving to Luna that he had every intention of eating with her. Several heads turned and stared at the odd couple but no one else approached them.
When the meal was finished, and students began to reluctantly return to homework, Draco asked Luna to walk with him.
“I don’t think I will. Thank you for eating with me.” Her long main of gold hair swept across his face as she rose and skipped away from him.
Draco continued to stare with disbelief long after Luna had left the Great Hall.
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Stinging nettles of pain erupted all over his glistening body as Draco stood in the cold spray of the shower. He gritted his teeth to fight off the pain and cursed Luna for flitting through his dreams. He felt the throbbing pain between his legs taper off and cut off the water. Standing in a puddle of cold water, he towled off and drew on his cotton sleep pants and a white t-shirt. As he passed back into his dorm room he glared at his sleeping roommates.
“What is the point of being a Prefect if there are no perks, such as allowing a girl in here now and then for a good shag.” Draco murmered to himself and vowed that he would have Luna under him one way or another by the end of the day.
He stood in the courtyard, a chilly breeze tickling the hair hanging in his eyes. His open robes billowed around him like giant bat wings. His gray eyes scanned the group of fifth years meandering along the path to the school from the greenhouses. When at last he saw the banner of blonde hair preceeding Luna across the grounds, he smiled and called out to her. “Hey Looney, how was plant class?”
Thunder rumbled low around the castle walls as she fluttered towards him, “Do you mean Herbology? If yes, then it was interesting. I like Professor Sprout, she reminds me of a mushroom with grass growing on it.”
Draco stared at her for a moment and mentally argued with himself. How can I be attracted to this, girl? She’s crazy. However,the thought of that blonde hair cascading around my body as she rides me is driving me mad. I can do this, I have to or I’m going to go mad.
“You have a point there, her hair does kinda look like grass, and she is short and squat like a mushroom.” Draco had to fight to keep from laughing at himself, he was indeed going mad from wanking so much because of this girl, but if agreeing with her got her under him, then he would be crazy.
“I think I will walk with you today.” Luna turned and began to walk towards the edge of the woods. Draco shook his head and sauntered after her. They walked in silence, skirting the edge of the woods and heading towards the lake.
A gust of wind sent Luna’s hair dancing and Draco inhaled the scent. Overhead a crack appeared in the sky as a bolt of lightning ripped through it. A large, fat raindrop fell through the sky and shattered on Draco’s shoulder. He shivered as the cold water seeped into his skin. He looked up and another one splashed across his forehead. He swiped at it and turned to gauge the distance back to the school. A warm hand slipped into his and tugged him forward just as the heavens split open and torrents of rain began to rush to the ground.
The two of them darted into a crack in the hillside. A soft glow from a Bluebell flame flickered along the back wall. The cave smelled like animals and there were three flattened areas of bedding hay scattered about. Draco drew his wand out and quickly dried their clothes off.
“Thank you; I was a bit chilled from the cold water.” Luna smiled at him and began to walk around. She wrapped her arms around herself. Draco wondered if it were for protection or warmth.
A spark flew from his wand and one of the piles of bedding burst into flame, within moments warmth spread through the small space. “What is this place?”
“It’s one of the caves the unicorns use in the spring when they are foaling.” She drifted closer to the fire he had created and sat down against the wall.
Draco peered out the entrance of the cave, the rain falling so hard he could no longer see the lake. He casually sat down next to Luna and loosened his tie. He glanced towards her and saw that she was staring at him. “What?”
“We have the same eyes, perhaps we are related.”
Draco snorted, “Gawd, I hope not.”
The corners of Luna’s lips turned down, “You’re not a very nice person.” She looked away towards the entrance.
He slid his finger under her chin and turned her face back towards him, “That’s not what I meant. If we were related then I couldn’t do this.” With a slight pressure to her chin, he pulled her towards him as he lowered his head. His lips captured hers and he felt her stiffen slightly, but she did not pull away. Slowly he slid his tongue along the seam of her lips until they parted; he pushed his tongue into the warmth of her mouth and nearly smiled with satisfaction when she began to kiss him back. He let his hand travel from her chin to the back of her neck and maneuvered her into his lap.
Without breaking the kiss he managed to have her straddling his lap as their tongues danced together. Luna’s hands rested lightly on his chest and she sighed when he pulled away from her mouth. He trailed little kisses along her jaw line and did smile when shivers ran through her. He knew the exact spot that would turn things his way. She arched her neck to allow him access to more of her neck. Slowly he undid the clasp on her robe and pushed it off her shoulders.
He continued with the sliver and blue tie and then the tiny little buttons down the front of her soft cotton shirt. He reclaimed her lips as she started protest and captured her hands when she feebly tried to move his hands away. At last his long slender fingers felt the warmth of her skin and he let his mouth travel again. The skin along her collarbone was soon covered with a trail of kisses and she relaxed against him. A small breath escaped her lips and it whispered through his hair and went straight to his cock. The already swollen member lengthened and grew rock hard. If Luna noticed she did not mention it, but began to let her own hands roam over his broad shoulders. Her lips pressed into the white blonde hair at his temples.
“Draco.” His name came out as a plea when he caressed her small breast. Knowing the movement by memory, his fingers deftly undid the little clasp on her bra. He pushed the thin material aside and replaced his hand with his mouth.
Luna trembled as his tongue swirled around the dusky pink nipple and she pressed further against him. Her body responded to the primal need and she ground her cunt against the bulge in his pants.
A low groan worked its way out of Draco and he maneuvered Luna so that she was lying under him. He slid his hands under her robe and skirt and found the damp cotton barring the way to what he wanted most. He raked her nipple with his teeth and her hips bucked upwards. He slid the knickers down her legs and tossed them aside. She watched him with a smoky gaze as he removed her shoes and skirt.
He ran his hand up her leg and stopped just shy of the juncture of her legs. With a movement she couldn’t control they spread for him, her scent driving him mad. He waited, and watched, without touching. Her hips began to move slowly, begging him to touch her.
Little whimpers were escaping the back of her throat and her hands slid into his hair. He bent forward and swiped his tongue across her and she cried out in ecstasy. She sat up and began to fumble with his belt buckle. Her hands trembled as she undid the zipper and pushed his pants and boxers down. They were only mid thigh when she grasped his swollen member in her hands. Draco’s hips thrust forward and his eyes closed as she slid her hands up and down him. Feeling the pressure building up, he moved away from her. The swollen head had a bead of liquid rolling across it.
He bent forward again and slid his tongue across the sensitive skin of her clit and then let it dart in. Luna pulled at his hair, tugging him upward. Draco smiled against her but then his breath hissed out when she grabbed his arm. He jerked it out of her grasp. Her eyes widened, then she grabbed his hand and pushed the sleeve up as far as she could. The lower edge of the Dark Mark could be seen just below the cuff.
“You’re a Death Eater. I can’t do this; I can’t, not with you.” Luna began to push at him to get away.
“It’s too late to back out now Looney. You’re not going to leave me like this.” He growled as he grabbed hold of her arm just as she sat up. She managed to turn away from him and has scampered onto all fours when Draco’s right arm clamped around her waist. With one fluid movement he buried his cock inside her. Draco grunted in pleasure as his balls fit up against her arse.
Luna bucked and moved to try and get away from him but the movement only encouraged her already aroused body. She bit down on her lip to stop the moan that was trying to escape her. Her mind screamed at her to get away from him but her body betrayed her by building up to a climax.
Draco’s breathing became labored and he pulled Luna up and back so that she was riding his cock backwards, her nails digging into his thighs. He felt her body began to pull at his swollen member and within seconds he climaxed too.
Her body milked every last drop out of him. She sagged forward against his restraining arm, “I hate you.”
“You’ve done this before haven’t you? “ Draco relaxed his arm, letting her know he was done.
Luna shrugged her shoulders and waited for her legs to stop trembling so she could move.
“Who was it? Did he bang you as hard as I did?” Draco bit her neck as he tried to tease the answer out of her. He hadn’t taken anyone so roughly and he knew that despite her protest, she had enjoyed it or she would be crying.
“I told you that Harry was nice to me.”
Draco shoved Luna off his lap, satisfied when she cried out as her knees hit the hard floor. “Damn Harry Potter! Will I never get ahead of him? I can’t believe I sullied my cock by fucking one of his cast offs! Pomfrey better have something strong to clean myself with.” Draco continued to rant as he walked out into the rain while zipping up his pants.
A soaking wet Luna walked into the entry and Harry jumped up from the bench where he was waiting for her. “What did you say to Malfoy? He was ranting and raving all the way to hospital wing.”
Luna smiled at him, “Sometimes telling the truth is better revenge against someone than spreading lies will ever be.” She skipped up the stairs leaving little puddles on each step as she went.
Harry stood at the bottom, a confused look crossed his face and then heat flared up his cheeks as he realized what Luna must have said to Malfoy. He then started laughing as Malfoy’s ranting started to make sense.