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The Study Room	By : dreamwriter Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 15791 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-The Study Room
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Harry intently watched from the leather sofa his two friends as they entered the study room located in the Gryffindor common room. It was a separate room for those to study. It was rarely used. Only Hermione frequented it, of course. Ron and Hermione entered the room with their school bags ready to study. Harry’s been having suspicions about them though. Ron’s grin was a little too big entering the ‘study’ room. Whenever Harry pressed his ear against the door, he heard nothing. There was no need for a silencing charm to study. Hermione and Ron had been studying every night for a month in there, but yet, Ron was nearly failing every class. Harry watched from the sofa as they chuckled entering the room and closing the door behind them. Harry felt left out of the loop. They usually tell him everything, but something was being kept from him…

The next day, Harry retrieved his Invisibility Cloak from his chest. Once and for all, he is going to find out what was going on behind those doors. Making sure he wasn’t spotted, he threw it over his head making his whole body invisible and he entered the now empty study room to see what they were doing. Perhaps working on something without him. A new hex or joke he wouldn’t approve of. No, Hermione wouldn’t commit her time to fool around. Harry stood himself in the corner of the room waiting making sure his breathing wasn’t heard or accidentally bumped into. The room wasn’t exactly big, but it was enough for a group of people to study around the large table. Harry heard the giggles of his two best friends. Right on time.

“Where’s Harry?” Ron asked outside the room.

“I don’t know. Perhaps returning a book to McGonagall. I think I recall him saying something like that.” Hermione answered and they both entered the room. Harry watched attentively ready to see what they were keeping from him. Ron closed the door and Hermione whipped out her wand saying a silencing charm making the room sound proof to those outside. Ron then threw his bag aside and Hermione jumped on the edge of the desk looking at Ron with a certain look on her face with her bare legs crossed. Ron grinned looking at her and kissed her passionately without hesitation. This shocked Harry. He knew they both had a thing for each other, but Ron never had the courage to make a move…much less the one he just made right now. And Hermione…would she allow Ron to touch her in such ways? Another shocker. They snogged passionately as Ron moved his hands under Hermione’s plaid school skirt. If Harry was visible, they’d see him standing there with his jaw completely open. Hermione opened her legs as Ron better positioned himself between them. Her hands roamed through his disheveled hair pulling him close to her. Hermione kicked off her black shoes one by one with her feet. Ron pulled down Hermione’s black laced panties and slid them down her creamy legs without breaking the kiss while caressing her legs with the back of his fingers. Ron then went back under her skirt rubbing her thighs while now kissing her neck.

“Mmm. Ron.” Hermione moaned throwing her head back and her auburn brown curls cascaded down her back.

“Oh, shit.” Harry breathed out softly. Here he was in this room while this was going on. This was crazy. This whole time, it was a snog fest for them. Harry couldn’t ignore the throbbing he felt in his pants whenever he heard Hermione moan. This wasn’t good. Hermione was a good looking girl, but she was his best friend. Harry’s never seen Hermione in this light. It turned him on very much. Ron hungrily sucked on her neck rubbing her thighs. Hermione was undoing Ron’s pants in desperation. She dropped them as they puddled around Ron’s ankles and he climbed out of them kicking them aside. Then, he went ahead and ripped open her shirt in one swift move sending buttons flying everywhere. Hermione’s black laced bra was exposed.

“I want you to fuck me harder than last night, Ronald.” Hermione ordered Ron.

“Don’t tell me what to do.” Ron tore Hermione’s bra off with one swift move. Harry was impressed at the dirty talk and Ron’s confidence. This was not like Hermione. Wow. This was a shock of a lifetime for Harry. Hermione was left in only her open white school shirt and her plaid skirt. Ron had his white school shirt unbuttoned as Hermione ran her hands down them eyeing Ron with such seduction. Ron then pushed Hermione so she laid flat on her back on the table and pulled her buttocks to the edge. Each of her legs spread open just for Ron. Harry gasped seeing his friends in such a way. Ron was so dominating. Harry was getting so hard now. He walked closer seeing Hermione’s perfectly shaved part. She looked moist already with her entrance dripping a little already. Harry bit his lip studying her body. Her creamy skin, perfect navel, supple breasts. Hermione licked her lips in anticipation and Ron got on his knees and went to town eating her out without even teasing her or taking it slow. Hermione let out a gasping moan as her eyes rolled back as if she’s been craving this the whole day. Her back arched at the feeling of Ron’s tongue licking her. Ron spread Hermione’s legs as wide as possible as his head bobbed up and down and left and right licking her up. Hermione rode his face as she touched herself. She rolled one nipple between her finger as her other hand reached down lacing her fingers in Ron’s hair. Rons tongue jetted in and out of her core and her clit was throbbing.

“Shit…” Harry mouthed feeling himself get harder. He needed to unzip his pants to free his hard dick from his tight trousers. Seeing the intimate details turned him on so much.

“Lick it, Ronald. Yesss.” Hermione hissed as Ron’s loud lapping sounds got Harry harder. Harry watched intently as Ron used his tongue to lick her swollen clit now while using his fingers to spread her lips wider for better access. Hermione gasp when Ron suddenly jammed two fingers in her making Hermione moan freeing something from the back of her throat. Her eyes fluttered closed just moaning and twitching her nipples.

“Yeah…lets make it three tonight.” Ron slipped his ring finger in her with his palm facing up. Hermione grabbed her nipples as Ron fingered her roughly. Harry’s dick was throbbing now watching Hermione touch herself in pleasure. Her hands running over her breasts, over her stomach and the inside of her thighs sensually. Her nipples stuck up and hardened from the intense pleasure. Hermione yelped as Ron curled his fingers inside of her. He was rubbing a spot inside of her that made her gasp with shudders. Harry was in a position where he’d have to release himself or endure pain. He had no choice. He went to town jacking off to his two best friends.

“Yes, Ron! Right there! Keep going!” Hermione grabbed his hand thrusting his fingers inside her deeper. Ron grabbed her leg for leverage and he stroked her quickly with such endurance. Her hips rocked as if she was fucking his cock. Her moans got louder and the erotic squishing sound got squishier as Hermione got wetter. Harry’s motions got faster watching drips of Hermione’s sex falling on the ground and his own moans and gasps covered by Hermione loud groaning and yelps of pleasure. “Yes! Yes! I’m-I’m gonna come!“ she yelled but Ron pulled his fingers out before Hermione came. She gasped and looked at him with disappointment. “What the fuck are you doing?” she panted leaning back on her elbows. Ron pulled down his boxers and his hard dick sprung out. He was thick. Ron was thick built so he was well endowed down there.

“You can only come if I fuck you.” he told her and she smiled and bit her lip moaning already still on edge. Harry got closer wanting to see the intimate details and Ron placed his sensitive dick head at her entrance. Harry, still jerking off, leaned over watching intently. Ron’s dick head was dripping lightly with pre cum. He teased Hermione’s sex running the head of his dick from the top to the bottom of her folds. Hermione licked her lips watching this as well. “Tonight…turn over.” Ron grabbed Hermione’s hips flipped her so her breasts pressed against the desk and her ass was facing him.

“Mmm. Don’t try and be all passionate tonight and---” Hermione gasped when Ron rammed inside of her with his balls swinging.

“Just shut up and take it then.” Ron grabbed her hips pulling her to him as he fucked her doggy style. Harry was sweating under the cloak, which made it hotter, his hand motion got faster watching his friends. Hermione’s wetness could be heard. Ron grabbed at her hips thrusting inside her with the quickness. Harry watched as Ron’s balls swung up and down hitting Hermione’s clit making her go crazy.

“Ron! Yes, right there!” Hermione yelped trying to grab onto the desk desperately. There was loud skin on skin smacking and Hermione’s moans turned nearly into sobs as her ass slammed into Ron‘s hips. “Don’t stop!” Hermione yelled and Ron groaned as Harry watched his friends dick slid in and out of Hermione’s wet cunt. In and out. In and out. It looked so slick covered in Hermione’s wetness. Hermione reached down to pleasure herself flicking her clit as she moaned with the side of her face pressed against the desk. Ron was fucking her so hard the table was scraping against the stone floor. It looked like it was about to give at the savage fucking. Sweat dripped down Ron’s neck as he watching himself entering and exiting Hermione. The veins on his shaft were visible signaling he was near his own climax. “Oh, Ron! Bloody hell…I’m gonna come!” Hermione gasped and Ron rammed himself harder and Hermione let out this loud moan with her body trembling and nails scrapping the desk as her walls contacted around Ron’s dick letting out her juices. With each contraction of her cunt, her juices flowed more and shocks were sent throughout her body. She motioned her hips in a circular motion riding out her orgasm with stifled gasps. “Yes…ohh…” Hermione gasped riding the rest of her orgasm out as her head laid on desk as her legs nearly gave in. Ron then buried himself deep inside of her and stiffened his body emptying his own juices inside of her. Ron groaned squirting his juices into her womb making jerking motions with his hips. Both moaned together reaching their climax. Ron let out a sharp exhale and relaxed while still pressed inside of Hermione. A dripping could be heard and it was coming out of Hermione’s overflowed cunt. Harry saw it dripping down her leg. He couldn’t tell if it was Hermione’s or Ron’s cum. The liquid was really thick and Hermione bit her lip and let out a shuddered gasp still feeling the after shocks of the orgasm. Ron pulled out his sensitive dick slowly and Hermione’s cunt dripped more. “Oh…Ron…” Hermione panted with her legs still spread with her part showing. It looked worn and wet. “You need to fuck me like that…every night.” Hermione touched her part feeling her wetness of her and Ron.

“That was nothing….give me head….I’ll fuck you until you faint.” Ron wiped the sweat off his head with his forearm.

“Shit!” Harry muttered very low as he ejaculated all over himself and the cloak. Harry held out the entire time trying not to cum. It was inevitable though. His juices spurted out and his hands were covered in it, his pants and cloak. This came as a surprise to Harry and didn’t have time to grab anything to cum in. what a mess it was. Hermione wiped herself with a napkin she had in her bag and she said a spell cleaning up the wetness that dripped on the floor. Ron buttoned and tucked in his school shirt looking cleaned up. After they fixed themselves up, they both check each other. Hermione wiped the side of Ron’s lip and he adjusted her skirt and hair…like it never happened. Before leaving, Ron planted a kiss on Hermione and grabbed her sex through her skirt playfully and she giggled. They immediately broke up when the door opened. What a poker face. Harry was left in the corner in utter shock, covered in cum, with his pants down and him limp dick hanging. Why did he have to be so nosy? Now he knew to never invade anyone’s privacy ever again.
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