She collapsed on top of him, face pressed into his chest, hands pinned underneath her and he stayed still, trying to catch his breath. Draco, a little stunned, a little lost in love for her and for the pleasure she pulled from his body, he twisted his neck, kissing the side of her head and simply breathed her in. She didn't move as his dick softened, as he shifted them so he slipped out of her. Arms wrapped tightly around her waist, he turned them so they laid on their sides, face to face, and looked down as her head lolled back. He felt his face go dead white when he looked at her, and leapt out of bed, careening for the door in a panic. Not giving a damn about being stark fucking nude and covered in their cum sweat and fuck knows, Draco wrenched open the door and shouted as loud as he could.