Sweet\'s Little Collection | By : Sweetie394 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 68345 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Here's a lil somethin' somethin' for Nubletinc!
Day Sixteen:
Harry listened to the players zoom around the field, longingly. He couldn't believe that Ron's wonky spell would manage to lose him his eyesight for twenty-four hours. Worse yet, Madame Pomfrey had tried everything she could, and nothing managed to help. Hermione patted his arm, reassuringly. "You'll get the next game, Harry." Harry couldn't help but sulk. "Doesn't do me any bloody good this game, does it?" he mumbled. He heard the Gryffindors scream Ron's name, and rightly assumed he had just saved a goal. He grumbled to himself, angrily.
Suddenly, there was something resting on his thigh. It was very, very high up on his thigh, if he were being completely honest with himself. He could feel the warmth, and tell from the shape that it was a hand. "Umm... 'Mione?" he questioned. "Shhh," came her hushed reply. He had to strain his ears to ear her over the thundering of the crowd. "I'm going to cheer you up." He gulped, audibly, as she slid her fingers down over his fly. He was suddenly very glad that they were on the topmost bench. At least no one would be able to see anything, unless they turned their head from the action.
He stayed silent, his cock twitching with interest as he felt his fly being tugged further down, then slim fingers finding their way inside of his trousers. He had to bite his lip to keep from moaning as those fingers wrapped tightly around his cock. That talented hand stroked him firmly a few times, before he found himself rock hard. She tugged him through the opening in his trousers, and he found his cheeks flaming red. He had no idea if anyone could see his cock, straining in the crisp Autumn air. He hunched himself forward, attempting to conceal it.
Hermione pushed him back impatiently, settling herself on his lap. He would have been shocked at the fact that her skirt was pushed up around her hips. He would have been shocked that she wasn't wearing any knickers. He might have even been shocked, had he stopped to think about it, that it was Hermione who was doing these things to him. He would have been, if not for the fact that his cock slid straight into Hermione's fully lubed and prepared arse, completely cutting off all ability to think. He tasted blood as his teeth dug harshly into his lip. "'Mione, someone will see!" he managed through gritted teeth. "That's half the fun, Harry," she replied. He could hear the humor in her voice, though her breathless tone belied her arousal.
She rocked her body back and forth, Harry's cock sliding naturally out and back inside of her. His eyes rolled back in his head as her muscles squeezed so tightly around his sensitive flesh. It was mere minutes before he was drawing ragged breaths, and nudged Hermione off of his lap, tucking himself back into his trousers, and dragging her off to where he remembered the stairs being. He had barely gotten them behind the curtain and into the relative safety of the staircase before bending her over the railing, shoving his pants down his thighs, and driving himself back into her. Her answering moan had him slowing his thrusts to keep from cumming too quickly.
He gripped her hip with his hand, pulling her back against him, his other hand moving to the front of her body so he could roll her clit between his fingers as he fucked her in the ass. "So fucking tight," he moaned. "So fucking tight." Hermione was a quivering mess, too far gone to answer him as his fingers and his cock drove her to the brink of insanity. She tried to hold back, but when he moved his hand to drive two fingers inside of her, the heel of his hand grinding against her clit, she screamed his name, her orgasm coating his fingers as her muscles pulsed around him. Luckily, someone had scored for Gryffindor at right around the same time. Her pleasure would go unnoticed by the group seated mere meters away.
He drove into her twice more, before letting the pleasure overcome him. He emptied himself deep inside of her, slowing his thrusts until his cock was finally spent. He remained inside of her, kissing the back of her neck, and withdrawing his fingers as he caught his breath. When he pulled out, he did so slowly. "So," she asked, as they both re-dressed themselves and straightened their clothing. "Feel better yet?" He grinned, pulling her close and surprising her with a soft kiss to her lips. "Much."
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