MATTHEO RIDDLE x FEM!READER
tw : pet names , spanking , smut , toxic , use of drugs (mdma) and alcohol.
NOT ROMANTICISING DRUG ABUSE !!

enemies trope
mattheo gets jealous when y/n is getting close to theo at a party .

y/n pov :

my hips swayed to the beat of the music , it felt like my body was inside of the sound waves coming from every corner of the room. my mind was blank , the only thing on my mind was the pure euphoria i was feeling.

i'd taken half a pill , and was eager to take the other half as i danced my way towards the drinks table. "what're you taking?" a familiar , deep voice asks me. mattheo riddle.

he stood besides the table looking all nonchalant , but i could see straight through him; he checked out all the girls in the room discreetly, and seethed at any guy who looked good, his insecurities showing through his clenched jaw.

anybody who knew mattheo riddle the way i do would see this, but everyone else loved him to bits. everyone but me. "molly." i answered him simply, washing down the pill with some apple fire whiskey before walking away from him, making sure to moving my ass to the beat of the song knowing exactly where that little pervert would be looking.

as i continued dancing, the pill beginning to kick in as it's been 40 minutes since i took the first one, i felt a large pair of veiny hands grab my behind. as i look back to see who it is, a beautiful brown pair of eyes meet mine.

i smile at theo and continue dancing and he grinds all up on me, making sure i can feel his bulge pressing into me. i turn myself towards him, and begin kissing him, hard. i kiss him like it's the last thing i'd ever do.

my arms wrap around his neck and as i pull away, i see in the corner of my eye a very furious riddle, jaw clenched and hands balled up into fists. he has a cigarette in his mouth, and the way it wraps around the tip ever so tightly, i can't imagine how those lips would feel closed around my sensitive clit.

i focus back on theo, bringing my hands into his hair as i smile and press one last kiss onto those soft lips of his, before walking away and going back to the drinks.

"how was he?" mattheo scoffed, his tone of voice made it sound like he was belittling me. oh.. he was. "great, thanks." i sarcastically smiled at him and downed some sort of vodka, before pouring my self another glass.

"you little slut. do you just dance with any guy who lays their eyes on you?" i didn't realise how close he'd gotten in the time i'd backed two drinks, but it was extremely fucking close. i could feel his cold,minty breath on my face.

"what did you just call me?" i tried to put on a front, like i wasn't bothered about his proximity, but i was, especially down below. "i called you," he leans down to my ear, making sure his lips brush against my neck causing my breath to hitch "a slut." he whispers.

i have to admit, being called that turns me on so much, especially hearing it come out of his pretty mouth, but it's nothing i'd admit to anyone, not even pansy. he scoffs, and opens his mouth to speak as he leans away from my ear, "knowing you, i bet you like getting called that, don't you, l/n." i simply roll my eyes at him, one thing i never will be is a liar.

my reaction just earns a satisfied hum from him, and before i know it he's grabbing my wrist and leading me over to the boys dorms. we go through the very end door, and enter a large form with just one king sized bed.

"you have your own dorm, what a prick." i mumbled, and he turned to look at me, smirking "say that a little louder, i dare you." i just looked at him, my pupils wide in reaction to the mdma, and he brings a hand to my face, colliding with such force and earning a sharp slapping sound. i grab my face instinctively and i'm about to shout , but i can't because before i know it his lips are on mine.

"i've wanted to do this for so long." he said into the kiss, "i couldn't stop myself when i saw you with him." he places his hands on my ass and lifts me up, and i wrap my legs around him. why did i give in so fucking easy, stupid y/n. i think to myself but my thoughts don't stop me from putting more effort into kissing him back, wrapping my hands in his beautiful head of hair.

"jealousy isn't a good look on you, riddle." i say, smirking. "fucking hell you can't be good for me for just a second can you." he pulls away from the kiss "always so bratty and whiny, maybe i should punish you?" he laughs coldly, pushing me ass up onto his soft mattress.

i prop my elbows up and stick my ass out further in anticipation, my core throbbing and he pulls up my mini skirt and peels off my panties , throwing them into the abyss of the other side of his huge dorm. "i'm going to hurt you, stop me now if you don't want me to." he says.

apart of me wants to get up and walk out of the door , return to the party and go and fuck nott to get this dick off my mind but my body stays glued to his bed. i really do want this. "such a slut. had all the opportunity to leave and yet you're still in here, it's like you want to be treated like a whore." he laughs and i can hear him unbuckling his belt from behind me.

i look back and the sight is heavenly, his shirt is off and he's pulling his belt off, along with his trousers which he unbuttons in one swift motion. as he strides towards the bed , his cock fully erect with precum leaking from his frustrated tip, i whine, desperately needing him.

"such a desperate little girl, tell me, what do naughty girls like you deserve?" he asks, and i'm so fucked off of drugs and lust, i can't answer. abruptly, he hits my ass as hard as he can with the belt that was in his hand. how didn't i notice he still had that?

i cry out, and tears fill my already glossy eyes, as he hits my other ass cheek with the belt. "i asked you a question." he writhes, and grabs my throat with his free hand ragging my head back to look at him. "what do bad girl deserve?" i look at him innocently before saying, "to be punished?"

"hmm, that's right. and you've been so fucking bad,
y/n, so bad." before i can even react, he's pushing into me as hard as he can, but there's still some mercy in his stroke, but i think it's simply because of the fact i'm way too tight.

"is this punishment enough?" he asks, slamming mercilessly into my pussy, filling me up and earning a cry from me. i had tears streaming down my face and if it wasn't for the loud music blasting in the common room, the whole slytherin house would probably be able to hear me.

as if the pounding into me wasn't enough pain, i suddenly felt the familiar pain of the belt on my ass again, repeatedly hitting me after every stroke. "you feel fucking amazing. you look amazing. you sound so, so amazing." he moans out "fucking you is like heaven, baby, and you're taking it so fucking well." he praises, turning me on even more.

"fuck mattheo-" i seethe, but that just earns me another whack from the belt. he pulls my head back by my neck once again, and asks, "what did you call me? address me properly baby, you've been doing so well don't ruin it now." you nod.

"fuck, sorry, sir." and this causes mattheo to slam even harder into you, the name clearly turning him on. "mmm, good girl." he groans , and i feel his pace get slower, and his moans getting louder. as he gets sloppier, his sounds get more and more lewd, and all the beautiful sounds coming from his mouth drive me closer to climax.

"sir, i'm so fucking close, can i cum, please?" he looks down at me with a grin on his face "beg." he simply states, taking me aback. but at this point, my self respect is out of the window and all i can think about is releasing all over him. "please sir, please can i cum? i'll do anything! i need it so baddd." i plead, and i feel him twitch inside of me "can i cum in you?" he asks, ignoring my begging, and i just nod hoping that'll lead him to getting my own way. "come on love, cum all over this dick."

finally, the knot in my stomach unwinds and i finish all over him, letting out such a loud moan im certain everyone in the common room would be able to hear me. "you sound so beautiful." he says, pulling out of me and letting his cum spill out of my newly stretched out hole.

he plops down onto his pillow, and pulls me onto him, so my head is on his chest and i'm laid diagonally. "are you okay?" he asks, playing with my hair, i simply nod and before i know it im asleep. i'm almost sure i feel him clean me up with a baby wipe while i snored into his pillow , but i was too knocked out to tell.

a/n:
hiiii. this is my second smut and tbh i don't think it's great bc i started to get lazy but oh well. vote please🥰